Chapter 57: Robbing People with the Lord God? I'm afraid it's not out of my mind
This kind of thing is not easy to determine, no matter which one it is, the authority must be higher than Chen Mo, who is only level 1 now.
So Chen Mo only went through it in his mind a little bit and put this question behind him.
Lin Xiaofei was unwilling to completely offend the people behind the restaurant like this, but Chen Mo was different, according to his interests, he wished that Lin Xiaofei would enter the field of vision of the heavyweight creations of the upper class, so as to complete his control of the basic plate.
When Chen Mo realized that he and Lin Xiaofei's demands were in conflict, he did not hesitate to secretly exert his influence to accelerate the diffusion and volatilization of the clouds.
Feeding back into the Furong private room, the horse-faced shopkeeper in the brown shirt who leaned on Lin Xiaofei's nearest hand held a wine glass and said in a daze: "Hmm, what smell, so weird?" With a pop, he fell on the table and slid to the ground. At another look, his face turned blue and his lips were purple, apparently he had been poisoned and died violently.
Before the maid could scream, the shopkeeper of the restaurant stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.
Lin Xiaofei was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "So fast? But he was only surprised, and he didn't suspect his own system.
Subsequently, the toxin completely spread and spread throughout the private space, whether it was sitting, standing, eating, drinking, one counted, one was counted as one, all of them fell under this unknown poisonous mist.
Chen Jiuye opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be hoarse, he couldn't make a sound, and when he spoke again, his voice was dry.
His eyes widened, and he pointed at Lin Xiaofei with his fingers: "You! Didn't you say no lie! β
Lin Xiaofei smiled when he heard this.
Chen Jiuye covered his mouth and nose, knocked over the tables and chairs and retreated repeatedly, but he couldn't stop the poisonous mist from continuously passing through his exposed skin and invading his heart and spleen.
The words that flowed through my ears were soft, and the timbre did not change, but with a coldness and mockery that I had never felt before.
"You're also in your thirties, why are you still so naΓ―ve? If I say I don't lie to you, I really don't lie to you? β
Why should people who deceive on their own merits apologize?
Phew, you're beautiful.
Lin Xiaofei, who was protected by Chen Mo's means, was full of smugness in the corners of his eyes, he looked around, watching people fall one by one, and his heart did not fluctuate: "Very good, I killed so many people, not to mention anything else, the helper will definitely not let me go." Since he is definitely going to do something to me, I will simply strike first! β
After listening to this, Chen Mo applauded silently.
Very good, perfectly adapted to the current dimensional environment, much better than Chen Mo's estimate.
In this regard, Chen Mo likes to hear about it.
The real world.
Chen Mo arranged a small secret hand on Yang Zhengze, which was the secret in Yang Zhengze's heart that no one could tell.
In addition to a dream about the world behind the dimensional gate, the most important thing is that he also has a soul fire.
In other words, people who enter the world behind the dimensional gate and kill the products of the world often find that they can clearly feel a bright flame appear in their hearts, like a dream.
After killing the wolf-shaped creature in the afterworld again, Wang Meng, who originally felt that something was wrong, unexpectedly found that he also had a soul fire.
When the soul of the creation floated out of the corpse, Wang Meng clearly "saw", the soul fire in his chest came out of his body, and the ignorant soul subconsciously erupted with a strange suction, rolling in the soul that should have disappeared with time, and then became the fuel of the soul fire, blooming with extremely brilliant brilliance!
"Look" at the pale red soul fire again, the color is a little darker than before, and the illusory flame has a little more realism!
Wang Meng, who saw this scene again, finally determined that none of this was his hallucination.
It's happening!
Kill the creation in the afterworld, and after the soul fire devours the soul of the creation, it will grow! As for the benefits of growth......
When the well-fed soul fire returned to his chest again, Wang Meng felt that he seemed to have broken some innate shackles in his confusion, his five senses were strengthening, his spirit was extremely vigorous, and every cell in his body had a strong activity. To put it more intuitively, Wang Meng feels that he is evolving!
For example, he used to have a bad memory, but if he wanted to recall the day's experiences in every detail after the end of the day, he must have missed something, but after the soul fire grew, this situation decreased.
Wang Meng had a hunch that the soul fire would continue to grow, not to mention anything else, at least he would be able to gain the ability to never forget.
In this regard, all his efforts in the post-world are worth it!
"Wang Meng, come with me." Yang Zhengze received the news and hurried over, only to see a broken corpse of the creation, and then looked at Wang Meng's appearance, he knew that the development of things did not exceed his expectations, stared at Wang Meng deeply, dropped a sentence, and took the lead in turning his head and leaving.
A few people who followed Yang Zhengze to clean up the scene saw the two of them leaving one after the other, whispering.
"What do you say the boss and Wang Meng are going to say next? It always feels like the two of them are hiding something? Is there anything else to say about these post-world creations? β
"What do you mean? What is hidden? Definitely! Everyone sees that killing these creatures will definitely be beneficial, but the point is that we are neither bosses nor fierce people like Wang Meng. Whatever is good in these creatures, it is not our share. β
"Look at what you mean, why do I think I'm playing a virtual game? It feels like this is a novice village, those creations are wild monsters, refreshed from time to time, we people have added the guild to have a subsistence allowance, and we have coolies, and the boss has benefited. Then Wang Meng is like the chief warrior in the guild, the boss doesn't say anything, but some benefits have to be caught. β
"Not to mention, I feel that way too. Eh, did you find out? Except that you can't play online, and you don't have a helmet to log in, it's a holographic game! β
"Pull it down, holographic games can be resurrected, robbing monsters and killing people and losing equipment, what can you do in the afterworld?"
"That's right.,But this is the first'holographic online game'.,It's real.,The house is built by yourself.,Replenish yourself.,No tasks.,NPCs don't exist.,If there is a game manufacturer.,I must give a bad review!"
After saying this, several people laughed, each carrying the created materials they had packed, and dispersed with a bang.
Wang Meng was taken away by Yang Zhengze to talk, and not long after talking in the humble stronghold they had initially established, Wang Meng came out.
He sighed deeply at the door, if he hadn't needed to use the power of the Yang Group to enter and exit the dimensional gate, he would have turned against Yang Zhengze a long time ago.
You have to fully cooperate with Yang Zhengze, and meet Yang Zhengze's needs as the first element, phew, where did you get such a big face?
To put it nicely, what kind of remuneration will be increased according to the situation, really when I am rare now?
really forced Lao Tzu to be anxious, Lao Tzu went to the relevant departments to report you, and asked you to hand over the dimensional door to the country, it's a big deal that everyone is scattered, and cheap countries are not cheap for you!
Secretly indignant for a while, Wang Meng raised his feet and walked forward, came to a no-man's corner, and couldn't help complaining: "So, why do you have to have a dimensional gate to log in and out?" Since it looks like a holographic online game, isn't it good to get a login device according to the convention? β
Ubiquitous surveillance devices faithfully store this opinion, upload it to a database, and wait for feedback from the Lord God.
It is foreseeable that under the influence of interests, Wang Mengdu, who was loyal to the Yang Group before, has defected, let alone others.