A small town bar in the United States, at night, the lights are dim.

This has been the norm since the Shenyuan era, and in order to save a little electricity bill, many shops try to only turn on one light in their business premises.

This is completely unimaginable in previous eras, you must know that the United States is one of the "countries on the wheels of the car", and countless amounts of energy are consumed every year.

"No, even if I, David, starved to death, scared to death by ghosts, and eaten by monsters, I would never go to that bitch's shelter! Not to mention injecting any bitch-raised management chips! A white man yelled at his companion and slammed a glass of rum on the ground as hard.

Hops splashed, debris flew around, and even some people had blood marks on their faces.

But this only increased their frenzy, and the bars were cheering.

"That's right, David, that's good!"

"For freedom!"

"We've got your back!" A group of scantily clad dancers threw hot kisses at the brave lad.

It didn't take long for the chandelier hanging on the ceiling to suddenly shake, and the light began to turn on and off.

At the same time, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street, the wind began to grow stronger, and the faint sound of grief could be heard from a distance.

The bars are buzzing with people, and it's hard to stop this sound from reaching everyone's head.

The bar was instantly quiet.

The perfect horror film to start.

Immediately, the faces of the crowd changed.

Four years have passed since the Shenyuan era, and such a long time is enough for the most adaptable young people to learn what they should learn.

Under the pressure of the elimination of natural laws, the enthusiasm for learning is the strongest!

"Let's go, let's go, get out of here!"

"There will be another paranormal event...... "The young man and woman cried.

The waiter behind the bar has quickly escaped through the exclusive passage...... There is no consciousness of saving customers at all.

"Run, the Oriental Lighthouse patrols here, it will take 3 seconds to 3 minutes, hold on, we can live!" Someone comforted his crying girlfriend and dragged the spacious door in the opposite direction.

More people pushed open the windows facing the street and went out.

One of the business premises after the Shenyuan era: all exits should be as large as possible, and the windows by the street must be floor-to-ceiling windows, and they must be easy to open.

"Run out, there is a management chip injection booth two hundred meters away, and there are pond-level cultivators there! It doesn't take a minute to get there. Someone ran and shouted.

From this point of view, the average quality of the group of people gathered in the bar is not bad.

The guys in the change, just run by themselves, where will they remind others?

Leave the ignorant guy and use it as bait.

Soon the bar was empty, and the dimly lit streets were full of young people running to the injection booth......

It was the only light of the night, a thin blue mist that surrounded the booth.

There are millions of injection kiosks in the world, and each pavilion has cultivators above the barrel level, and there will be tang-level masters stationed at important locations in big cities.

Compared to most cup-level cultivators with shallow cultivation, they could use some simple formations.

Of course, these formations can't resist the ghosts for much time, but they can generally buy at least a few minutes.

In fact, because of someone, there are no ghosts on Earth that are too strong...... Those who are qualified have been arrested long ago, and those who are strong have been brushed off long ago.

There are a few minutes, enough for someone to come over.

Soon, the young people gathering in the bar crowded in front of the injection booth, and the seemingly thin curtain of water became a moat, separating them from the light.

"Let's go inside!"

"Only those who are willing to inject management chips can enter here." A black man in a suit said with a smile.

The pavilion is not big, so it naturally can't accommodate so many people, but the area covered by the formation around the pavilion is a small fountain square, which is enough to squeeze hundreds of people.

"Then inject me! I'm a good resident! My social credit is the best, and I'm still an entry-level cultivator! A young man scrambled to shout.

He has the best physical strength, the strongest body, and he is still a cup-level cultivator, so he naturally runs ahead of everyone.

"Hey, isn't the loudest person David?" Someone recognized him.

"What a hypocrisy!" Someone spit on him.

But more men lowered their heads, lest others would recognize them.

It didn't take long for everyone crowded here to enter the formation and began to honestly line up to lie down and receive injections.

At this moment, in the middle of the bar.

A small, unsightly white man was lying under a table in a corner, holding his head and shaking, trying not to make any noise.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, it's that he's too timid, and when the accident comes, his legs are weak and he can't run at all.

In order not to be ostracized by his peers, in order to seek the favor of the object of his desire, he also came to this free party.

Who would have thought that the horror would come silently, and his companions would run away, leaving him alone.

He didn't blame anyone, obviously someone shouted and ran out, everyone else ran out, he couldn't run himself, he could only blame himself.

A terrifying beginning, obviously there must also be a terrifying ending.

At this moment, a faint green spirit floated in through the window.

This spiritual creature is very strange and terrifying, like a person who has been burned by fire.

It floats into the bar and wanders around.

After a while, a voice rang out from the window.

"Come back, fire ghosts, the cowards have long been scared away, and the leaders will definitely be satisfied with our work this time."

The spirit creature suddenly appeared, it turned out to be a person who was burned by fire and half of his body, he looked terrifying, even if he was a real person, he was also the boss of a horror movie.

"Well, this group of people is really timid, looking at the momentum of the party just now, I thought it would be effective to scare a few, but it's a pity." The burn man shook his head as he walked out of the bar.

"Have you forgotten, movies come from life, and in horror movies, the fastest runners are precisely those who are usually the most courageous."

The two voices faded away, disappearing into thin air.

Sam had the courage to climb out of the table and struggled to get to his feet.

He thought about it for a moment and walked towards the injection booth without hesitation.

When I arrived at the pavilion, people here were lining up to receive the injections.

He came out of the water curtain and said in a low voice, "I'm going to inject the management chip too." ”

"Hey, isn't that cowardly Sam?" By the bright light in the pavilion, someone recognized him.

"I didn't expect him to be the last one of us to come and ask for an injection."

"It seems that you can't call him Coward Sam anymore in the future, you should call him Sam the Brave."

"Yes, Sam the Brave!"

A crowd of people cheered.

"On the contrary, I guess he was too scared to run, right?" Someone debunked.

"Hahaha, I guess that's the truth."

"That's Lucky Sam, I didn't expect a guy who was so timid as him to survive until now!" Someone scoffed.

Sam wanted to tell the truth and slap these people in the face, but he squeaked a few times and still didn't dare to speak.

He is very bold, but he is definitely not a fool, after all, this is reality, not a movie, and he is not a stupid supporting role to set off the hero's wisdom.

As a person with formal education, he knew very well that after he told the truth, no one wanted to believe it, and as a person who uncovered the truth, if he offended those cultivators who were strong, he would really be attacked by ghosts!

These people laughed at him, just to distract them from their previous embarrassment.

Ridicule is ridicule, these people will not beat him, beat a recognized coward, and they will not be able to increase their charm in front of beautiful women.

……

No one knew that in the darkness of the night, the eastern lighthouse, which these people had just mentioned, stood above them, looking at these people.

"Between people, is there only a routine left?" The uncle said quietly.

"What do you want left? Friendship, love, justice? Fang Ning said disdainfully, "If it weren't for our deterrence, it would not be as simple as a routine just now, that half-human and half-ghost, it would definitely have to kill a few people before he would stop, this." And that coward will not come out alive, the other party has already discovered him...... Just know that he will never tell the truth. ”

"It's all my credit, what are we? You don't change concepts secretly. The uncle hurriedly corrected.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, I always feel that the progress is a little too fast, and if something goes wrong, it must be a demon. How long has it been since the discovery of the Apocalypse? Is the social form of the world about to evolve into a shelter survival model? Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.

"And what else do you want?" The uncle said stupidly, "I am a hero system, and I can't forcibly change it." ”

"Forget it, take it one step at a time." Fang Ning pressed his thoughts, after all, the situation that had changed drastically now did not have much impact on him.

Uncle doesn't rely on those three melons and two dates to live now.