Chapter 122: Harvesting Spirits, Harvesting Souls

"Fool, get out of the way!"

A crisp reprimand softened the arrogant Wang Ming, and he muttered reluctantly, let go of the door, Huo Yan, a one-piece nightgown, a clean Huo Yan walked in.

She was still turning the fruit knife, and she was still as fresh and refreshing as before, without a hint of wolf bèi, without a little change.

Still frivolous and arrogant eyes, or a faint tone: "Let's go, those ghosts will be back soon." ”

The white pigeon and Jiang He glanced at each other, Wang Ming waved his hand impatiently, "It's right to listen to this crazy woman, let's go, the hunt has begun, haha......"

The unbridled laughter stopped abruptly under Huo Yan's faint gaze, and Wang Ming, who was unusually unfamiliar with the white pigeon, touched the tip of his nose and walked out first.

"Let's go!" Jiang He glanced at the white pigeon, the two fled all the way, cooperated all the way, and have formed a deep trust and tacit understanding, everyone's experience is different, in such an environment, it is really hard to say what a person can become, what is going on with the reminder of death one by one, these two people obviously seem to be at ease.

A group of four people descended from the safe passage to the underground parking lot.

This place has obviously been cleaned up, the corpses of zombies can be seen everywhere along the way, a sturdy cash transport truck is parked at the intersection, the rear compartment is open, Li Chunming sits with a golden knife and wipes a blocking rifle, and when he sees the two white pigeons, he smiles with cracked teeth, and his white teeth reflect the cold and faint cold light.

"Well, here's everything you can breathe. Wang Ming jumped into the back compartment with a big grin, sat down, and stretched.

Li Chunming let the car door, Huo Yan jumped on it and stretched out his hand to the white pigeon.

The white pigeon hesitated imperceptibly, took Huo Yan's hand and got into the car, when the door was closed, the fluorescent lights of the carriage lit up, and the taste of the whole carriage was not so friendly, Li Chunming raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sludge on the white pigeon and Jiang He, Wang Ming exaggerated and exhaled, and was about to say something, when he saw the white pigeon's increasingly ugly face, he shut up in time.

"We'll go to the sewers later, everybody gets one. Huo Yan said calmly.

Wang Ming wanted to protest, but Huo Yan gave him a chance at all: "That's it......... White pigeon, Jiang He, right, you have passed the test and are qualified to join us, this is an invitation, of course, you can also refuse!"

Everyone fell silent, and after a moment, Jiang He asked, "What's the point of this, the mission is over in less than five hours." ”

"Are you really stupid or fake? I forgot all the hints before joining?is this just the first act, or is it limited to Resident Evil, we will have to deal with this kind of monster and the like a lot in the future, wahaha......" Wang Dong still ended with an exaggerated laugh, and also stopped abruptly under a gaze.

Jiang He's face changed greatly, he didn't want to, he didn't want to live this kind of bullshit life at all, he always understood, but he refused to think about it, it would be good to escape for a while if he could, but now someone wants to uncover it without opening his eyes!

"I don't agree, I will never come again after I go out, and I won't come when I die, what about you, whatever!" Jiang He gasped and looked at the white pigeon, "What about you?

"I ......," the white dove opened his mouth.

"Of course you want to be with us, White Dove, do you know how many zombies we killed? Haha, you can't think of it, hundreds, really, this crazy woman really has a set, it's not difficult at all! After the task is over, the reward alone will be soft, and when the time chooses the right reinforcement, I am Superman, Superman, wahaha......"

"I'll go with you!" Bai Ge stood up, the smile on Wang Ming's face froze, "What did you say?"

The white pigeon stared at Wang Ming's eyes, and his momentum suddenly became fierce, "How did Lao Liu and Xiao Xia die?"

Wang Ming panicked for a moment, the expression on his face suddenly became distorted, and the fierce light in his eyes covered the white pigeon's face, "How does Lao Tzu know...... What do you mean?"

"Okay, the way is different, let's go!" Huo Yan pushed open the door and jumped out of the car, Li Chunming let go of the finger that put the trigger, the steel bar in Jiang He's hand hung down, and the tense atmosphere relaxed suddenly, Jiang He and the white pigeon jumped out of the car again, and strode away without looking back.

"Just let them go?" Li Chunming asked faintly.

Huo Yan shook his head, "There are so many fools...... Alright, let's go kill the monsters. ”

"Kill the monster, yes, kill the monster, wahaha............"

The cash truck drove out of the underground parking lot without any scruples, and in the place where everyone left, Wu Chen condensed his body, he frowned and looked at the direction where the cash truck left, and the dense gunshots rang out, and there was a strange laughter floating all the way.

In this woman named Huo Yan, Wu Chen didn't gain anything, this woman's mental state was very abnormal, this kind of intense scene was enough for ordinary people who came into contact for the first time, and it obviously had no effect on her.

What Wu Chen needs is the violent ups and downs of love, the massive consumption of the spirit in the process of transformation, what can be gained by a pool of stagnant water, and nothing can be obtained!

However, this small situation can only attract his attention for less than a second, Wu Chen left from this point in time, some browsed at thousands of points in time, some of the ten-person group has been wiped out, and some have only suffered a small loss, everyone's choice is different, everyone's fate is also very different, some died at the beginning, and there are also like Jiang He and the white pigeon, who have gone through hardships and completed the initial transformation.

The total number of 10,000 people has already lost nearly 3,000, and these people can't return to reality, what kind of waves will it set off? Wu Chen just put it aside in a flash, no matter what, he didn't have a choice.

He can't even provide medical help at this stage, let alone the lives of these people!

Profits, profits, and inputs must have output, otherwise what is the point of him making such an extraordinary battlefield?

But from the beginning, it was a fair deal.

Leaving the half-plane and returning to the temple, Wu Chen sat down on the divine seat, his palm turned over, and a large number of souls formed a faint gray mist that spread out from his palm, and the wails of many souls before they died formed a cold energy shock wave that stirred in the temple.

In reality, human death is like a lamp going out, but in this idealistic main plane, the soul is immortal, if there is no external influence, if the environment is suitable, under the nourishment of the magic of the dark attribute, these souls may evolve into spirits, and now, Wu Chen needs them.

The devil is happy to get powerful souls, the demons are bloodthirsty because they eat powerful souls, and the gods promise souls eternal life in the kingdom of God and gain faith, but Wu Chen is different from them, he doesn't need to use these souls to tonify, he doesn't have the habit of collecting souls, and he doesn't have the promise of eternal life to treat them, he needs the wisdom of these souls to help him perfect the transcendent battlefield.

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