Chapter 1235: Terrible Dead City!

Chu Rui asked himself if he had traveled to a lot of places and seen a lot of people, what strange things had he not encountered? However, this is the first time I have encountered a city like this. In the past, even if a city encountered a rebellion and suffered a lot, there would be some existence in it that could bring the entire city back to life and revitalize it. They are the soul of the city, and their presence can touch the hearts of the people here and rekindle the flame of hope in their hearts.

However, the people here are living like the walking dead one by one. In this desolate and decadent city, there is no hope, no expectation, and the day by day is depressed, until the day of death. A long period of repressive life has given them numbness. Their ancestors may have been full of hope, full of hope for tomorrow and the future. However, this day passed, and the days they imagined did not appear, but such a passionless day by day made them gradually wither, and finally fell into this state. Their descendants, under its influence, are also gradually lost. For a long time, it was this desert city that created it, even if there were people alive, it was just like a dead city.

Chu Rui was deeply shocked, even when he walked in those war-torn countries, he saw blood and corpses everywhere, heard the cries of children everywhere, the screams of women, and the sighs of the old man, but he was not as shocked as the scene in front of him. For those who still know how to cry are still alive. However, these people, these people who have become insensitive, people who have no hope and no future, are dead.

When you see a skinny, blind-eyed man, sitting there like a puppet, drawing circles with his black and thin palms subconsciously. That extremely decadent breath is enough to shock you from body to heart.

It's a desolate city, it's a, a dead city!

Along the way, all the people Chu Rui met were like this. There was an outsider coming, and only a small number of them looked up at him. The numb eyes, which had lost any activity, did not fluctuate, just glanced at him, and then continued to lower his head, continuing his malaise. This is only a small part, most of them, without even raising their heads, just like a dead corpse.

Chu Rui's heart twitched fiercely, what kind of situation could cause a city to become such a situation?

Pulling out the map, Chu Rui found that the closest city to Tu Mo City was thousands of miles away, and there was also a desert in the middle, and the desert was marked with patterns of various terrifying monsters. Chu Rui didn't know who had the perseverance and ability to cross that desert and get here. Even for him, with plenty of water, it would take him a day to leap here at full speed.

When passing by just now, Chu Rui saw a camel caravan. It's pitiful. It's hard to believe that there are only two or three kittens in a caravan in a city.

It is a forgotten city, a city that has been abandoned. Desert City, it is a lonely city, and it is gradually becoming a real, dead city!

It's in a remote area, and the environment is so harsh, surrounded by desert, and the only city that comes close is far away. It was hard for Chu Rui to imagine how the residents of such a city survived. Looking at those skinny people, such a state, especially that kind of spirit, is estimated to not live long.

Cities without hope and a future are destined to die out in a short time.

Xuanwu may be able to protect them from being violated by demons and monsters, but it can't make them live well. Even if there is a caravan, the harsh climate and the monsters on the way are enough to make the caravan sink into the sand. Without good supplies, it is understandable that this place has become like this.

Chu Rui asked himself if he was a good person, let alone a saint, but when he saw such a scene, he was still touched and wanted to help them.

With a sigh, Chu Rui began to wander around this huge but extremely desolate city. It may have been a glorious place, but now it's history. Most of the places have become dead lands, usually large areas, but there are only a few people living in them, most of the houses are empty, and the owners inside are estimated to have been dead for a long time.

After walking around, Chu Rui bought a lot of things, all of which were the characteristics of this place. However, compared to the other three cities, it is pitiful. The materials here are so poor that they can't afford to make a lot of things. Rao is like this, Chu Rui has also bought a lot of scrolls and recipes, which is the biggest gain.

bought a whole backpack, but the gold coins spent by Chu Rui were only more than one million. Compared with gold coins, people here hope that Chu Rui will exchange food or daily necessities.

Open the store of the system that you haven't used in a long time and buy items at ten times the usual price.

Ten times the price, Rao is a tyrant like Chu Rui, and he can't support it at all. The most important thing is that this is a city, not a person. Even though there are enough people to help here, now is not the time. Chu Rui bought two million gold coins of steamed buns, gave an old man with a good reputation in the city, asked him to distribute them, and then activated the power of the void and returned to the Weeping Forest.

The matter of Earth Desert City can be put on hold for a while, but the matter of this Succubus Lord cannot be delayed. Today is the most difficult deadline, which is related to the test of the Green Dragon, the success or failure of the mission of the Four Holy Emissaries, and the construction of the city. Chu Rui can't be a little sloppy. Those people in Tumo City have been decadent for so long, and they don't care about a day or two, and they just bought two million gold coins of steamed buns, that is, 200,000, not to mention a day, there should be no problem with one meal.

Back in the Howling Forest, the irritating sound ringed in my ears again. Even though Chu Rui was very unhappy, he had to rush forward.

It took Chu Rui more than seven hours to go back and forth three times, and finally came to the designated coordinate point in the midst of continuous rest.

Glancing back at the weeping ghost that had disappeared, Chu Rui finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looks like the damn thing can't get in here. After all, this is the habitat of their bosses.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Rui shifted his gaze to the demonic sealing place in front of him, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

Succubus King, Lao Tzu is here, has your neck been cleaned?