Chapter Eighty-Four: The Wicked Guest Comes to the Door
One minute was a short time, and when the figure of Leader Wang Ming completely dissipated, the enchantment that shrouded him also disappeared at the same time.
Wang Yan clenched his empty hand, his expression a little lonely.
After all, this is just an illusion laid by the main god, no matter how lifelike the people in it are, they can't escape the fact that they are all illusions.
"Sure enough, there are no ghosts in this world, and if there are, they are also ghosts hidden in people's hearts."
Wang Yan sighed and silently turned on the light.
When the barrier was about to disappear, he was able to use his consciousness to rise into the air with Captain Wang Ming and look down on the entire Minghu City. But when the barrier disappears, consciousness has to return to the body.
After all, he is still far from reaching the point of out-of-body experience, and it would be nice to be able to experience it with the power of the main god.
"Alright, let's get some sleep."
Xiao Huang, who was woken up, was about to open his hazy sleepy eyes, but Wang Yan re-stuffed them into the quilt and simply continued to sleep.
The strength of the six people of the Dongzhou Thirteenth Team is uneven, Sakata and Ino are the strongest, barely reaching the D level, and the other four are much worse.
Naturally, a low-end team like the Thirteenth Team of Dongzhou couldn't have any oil and water, except for some various guns and thousands of psionic bullets, the others were basically rubbish.
The only thing that catches the eye is a long sword, a single-edged sword to be exact.
The boy cut Angang, the famous sword of the Dongying country, because he cut off the head of the boy who swallowed the wine.
The drunken boy is one of the ghosts in the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and he was shot in the head by Wang Yan not long ago.
The strength of the wine swallowing boy is just like that, and there is no need to say what level the so-called famous sword that cut off his head.
"From today onwards, you will be called Ghost Sword."
Too lazy to waste time thinking about the names of those crazy and cool drags, Wang Yan put the ghost sword into the empty ring casually, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were fed to the first god.
I have to say that the mouth of the first god is really tricky, ordinary metal materials are completely useless, but those weapons with special energy have directly skyrocketed his attributes by more than 30 points.
In addition to the locked spiritual attributes, the other four attributes of the first god have all broken through 70 points, and if there is another batch of weapons, it may be able to rush to more than 100 points.
Of course, this kind of thought is just a matter of thinking about it, not to mention that the first god may increase his requirements for "food" with the improvement of attributes, and the price of exchange alone will make Wang Yan's liver tremble.
"Forget it, it's a big deal to give all the things you have stolen to the first god in the future!"
Wang Yan covered his head with the quilt and quickly fell asleep.
The night passed quickly, and by the time I woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
In the mission world of Sadako vs. Ga Coconut, Wang Yan killed a lot of ghosts, and some corpses were also collected by him.
It is very difficult to develop a potion without side effects, but the first god as a weapon of war does not care about these at all.
Even the lizard mutation potion that could turn the entire city of Manhattan into ruins in half an hour couldn't do anything to him, and these goblins weren't much stronger.
Adjusting the gravity restraint on his body to thirty times the gravity, Wang Yan moved his body, and then began to extract and analyze the corpse of the ghost.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.
As a senior squat, Wang Yan naturally won't easily cause trouble. However, he didn't provoke others, but someone came to the door first.
"Knock knock!"
The rapid knock on the door was as irritable as being squeezed, and the old-fashioned security door could not withstand such a knock at all, and a little white ash powder began to fall out of the bolted position.
"Who?"
I groaned in pain as I looked at the security door, which was older than myself. groan, Wang Yan's brows couldn't help frowning.
"Open the door, open the door!"
A disgusting voice sounded from outside the door, and Wang Yan opened the door to find that it was two men, an old man and a young man.
The young man looked in his twenties, his nostrils turned upward, and his face was full of disgust. The old one is in his sixties, his face is full of folds that can catch flies, and his hair is gray, but he is very energetic.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the person in front of him, Wang Yan said with a cold face.
"Won't you invite us in?"
The old man said happily.
"The villain came to the door, it's good if he didn't do it, and he still wants to enter the house?"
Wang Yan shook his head, "Hurry up, while I'm not angry yet." ”
"Shout, the arrogant Lao Tzu has seen it, but it is the first time I have seen such an arrogant Lao Tzu as you."
The young man seemed to be used to it, and when he heard Wang Yan's words, he immediately exploded. However, Wang Yan didn't pay attention to him at all, but set his eyes on the old man.
"If you don't shut him up, I'll shut the door."
Wang Yan glanced at him and said lightly.
"Don't be angry, young people are inevitably impulsive and irritable."
The old man still had a smile on his face, and nothing seemed to make him angry.
"I'm also a young man, and I'm also prone to impulsiveness and irritability."
A smile also appeared on Wang Yan's face, but a dangerous aura began to permeate between the two of them.
Like the overturning of the river and the ocean under the waves, it is like the instant tranquility before the destruction of the world. It was as if an endless number of terrifying killing machines were permeating the surrounding area for a meter or two, and it seemed that it would explode madly in the next moment.
The young man next to him was rampant, as if he had seen a ghost, he knew that Wang Yan was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be so unusual.
"Xiaoyou said that young people can be irritable, but don't be impulsive, otherwise it is easy to cause some irreparable consequences."
The smile on the old man's face did not decrease, and as his words landed, the terrifying murderous intent between the two suddenly vanished, as if it had never appeared.
"Won't you invite me in and sit down?"
"Come in!"
Wang Yan turned sideways, the old man smiled and nodded when he saw this, and then entered the room. The young man who followed behind also wanted to go in, but Wang Yan's body was like a wall that directly stopped him, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised, as if he would make a brazen attack in the next second.
"You!"
"You go back first, and I'll do the rest."
Seeing Wang Yan's reaction, the old man didn't get angry, but said to the young man: "Give you three days of paid leave, go!" ”
"Yes!"
Hearing the old man's words, although the young man was very unconvinced in his heart, he had to do what he said.
glared at Wang Yan fiercely, and the young man snorted coldly and turned his head to leave. Looking at the hurried look, it was as if he would get his shoes dirty if he stayed here for a second longer.
"Drink something?"
Wang Yan opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of cold soda by himself, and then said casually. However, he was just talking, and he didn't mean to ask the old man for his thoughts at all, so he directly threw away a jar of herbal tea.