Zhang Huen sat in a long-abandoned tunnel office, stroking his right hand that was no longer scarred. Just now, a mutant dog who didn't know how long he had been hungry crawled out of the ventilation duct of the tunnel, and pounced on Zhang Huen when he saw it.

"Poof!"

There was no doubt that the mutant dog was strung with four tentacles like tofu, but perhaps the thorns were too sharp, and the mutant dog still slid for some distance in front of the fact that it was dead, and its claws pulled Zhang Huen's right forearm out of three white marks.

Zhang Huen walked out in silence, he was completely numb and speechless about all this, the establishment of self-space, the appearance of Naxingren, the entry of Mo Lisha, the plundering of the creation point, all that was left was to seek death, and the speed was pushed out of the cultivation.

(But if none of these guys can break through their defenses, how can they get out of this infinite purgatory?) ）

Suicide, Zhang Huen thought about it, but the rules of purgatory are too peculiar, for those who voluntarily give up their lives, they will only be forcibly refreshed on the platform, if he is just an ordinary person, he will do this, after all, he feels that he dies the fastest when he starts over, but the problem is, he is not an ordinary person.

Hurried footsteps and wheezing sounds, the man slammed his back open the office door, and then came in like a rolling gourd. The visitor didn't expect anyone to be in this dilapidated office, but when she saw that the other party was not a monster, she went crazy and shouted:

"Run, run, that guy is the convict! He'll kill you. ”

Zhang Huen looked at the crazy woman, saw her point to the door and walked over.

"Don't go, close the door. Shut the door! ”

The mad woman pushed the filing cabinet in the office hard, but unfortunately the rusted filing cabinet was not something she could push at all. Even the edge of the filing cabinet that had been broken by rust cut her hand and blood flowed, she didn't feel the slightest feeling, just pushed in vain.

"Are you crazy!"

Zhang Huen pulled her aside and clasped her hands tightly. Remove the pieces of rust from inside. The woman, who had been quiet, suddenly began to scream again:

"Run, run! Yes!!!!!! ”

Zhang Huen looked in the direction where her frightened eyes were looking, and at the door, there was a decadent young man, he was wearing an outdated old-fashioned evening dress, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and he was quite handsome, but the smell of blood made Zhang Huen frown.

I saw that the young man's eyes widened and he smiled nervously:

"You found me another specimen. Oh, you're so cute, I can't even bear to kill you. ”

When the woman heard the young man's words, she began to shout some meaningless sentences frantically, Zhang Huen let go of her, raised her right hand to the young man, and said:

"Come on."

Hearing Zhang Huen's words, Konstantin was like hearing the funniest joke in the world. Holding on to the door frame, I was so happy that I felt like I was about to die of laughter.

"You want to die so much? It's funny. It's the first time I've come across such an interesting specimen, and here I am! ”

Konstantin waved his hand and took out a black scalpel and stabbed at Zhang Huen.

"Whew!"

Konstantin, who failed to pierce Zhang Huen's neck, is very strange, this is a demonic scalpel, and the production of Purgatory must be a high-quality product! Zhang Huen felt very strange, how could this employee with a combat strength of more than 7,000 be said to be the mainstream class. Why don't you break the defense?

"What, give me a tickle? Isn't it okay to push harder? I haven't eaten! ”

Konstantin was extremely depressed, the scalpel in his hand turned around and pierced Zhang Huen's temple as if it had spirituality, the scalpel came and went quickly, Zhang Huen touched the itch on his temple with dissatisfaction and shouted:

"Use a little more force. Do you want me to treat you to a meal? ”

"You。。。。。。 You're a probator。。。。。。 ”

Konstantin finally figured out that the group station who entered the chaos was 1000 palace points, although it didn't seem to break the defense, but it didn't prevent him from shouting too confidently:

"nm, it!"

It seems that Konstantin is not going to talk to Zhang Huen properly, a cloud of mist flashed on him, Zhang Huen looked at the fog, and found that he couldn't identify what it was?

"Hahaha, it's no trick, this is the holy blessed body given to me by Lord Haotian, you can't hurt me."

"What's the matter, hurry up!"

"Well, it's your own death!"

Konstantin rushed towards Zhang Huen, and a cloud of mist immediately covered Zhang Huen's whole body, Zhang Huen only felt itchy all over his body, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hey, hurry up, what's this tickling?"

"Shut up, I will definitely make you feel the anger of Lord Haotian!"

One tickled hard, the other laughed hard, Zhang Huen finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted:

"Get out, go and call your bullshit Lord Haotian, you're not my opponent at all."

"Are you scared, hahahaha, die, die, how can you let Lord Haotian do it himself! I'll clean you up with one of them. ”

The scoundrel-like Konstantin was still stalking him, Zhang Huen was annoyed all of a sudden, a burst of golden light appeared on his hand, and he said to Konstantin:

"It's really troublesome, if you tell me where that Haotian Lord is, maybe I can spare your life."

"Fuck you, I thought I would become a superman by changing my vest, I've seen a lot of goods like you!"

"Then go to hell and confess your sins!"

The holy light shone on Konstantin's body, and Konstantin, who was still scolding and arrogant, immediately showed his weak body, and immediately after, a tentacle shot out of Zhang Huen's forehead, piercing Konstantin's heart and burrowing into the wall behind him.

"Ahem, cough, 。。。。。。"

Konstantin, who had his heart pierced, did not die immediately, but trembled incessantly like a chicken with its neck cut off. Zhang Huen impatiently threw him to the ground and looked back at the already frightened woman.

"Where is the strongest of you here?"

Templars, convicts, scavengers, ruins, what are they? Knowing this information through Devonne that was a headache for him, now he was just bent on finding someone who could destroy him, and the rest was indifferent.

"Wait for me, my lord, please have mercy!"

Looking at the little girl who was following him, to be honest, Devoni was not ordinarily beautiful, with curved eyebrows, watery bright pupils, a high nose bridge, and thin lips like cicada wings, which once reminded him of the combination of Ding Yanling and Mo Lisa, but the more this happened, the more his heart hurt.

Since Salsay told him what is real and what is unreal, his perception of real movies has changed drastically, he no longer thinks that it is just a game, this is a whole world, a new and dynamic world, and if he learns the spiritual training method, he can even create a world that meets his ideals in his own space, which is especially precious.

Devonie shouted from behind, and though his heart was not there now, he slowed down, perhaps out of sympathy, and instead of abandoning the starving Devonie, he led her into the street.

"My lord, take Devonie with you, will Devonie do anything for you?"

Devonie knew that this big man who could easily kill the convict didn't need such a burden as herself, and she only relied on the most primitive function of a woman to get this adult's acceptance, so she took her pitiful temperament to the extreme, and tried her best to dress herself up as a little woman who was obedient.

"What can you do for me? I don't want to carry a burden! ”

"Anything, I'm willing to do anything!"

"I don't need to!"

Listening to Zhang Huen's categorical answer, Devoni's heart was gloomy, could it be that even the heavens were destined to abandon herself, and she could only die in this gloomy southern ruins?

"I'm looking for someone, if you can help?"

Zhang's words undoubtedly opened a door of hope for Devonie, who nodded her head again and again and claimed that she had many mole friends and was able to obtain a lot of information through various channels.

"Then don't let me down, I don't want the people who stay around me to be useless waste." (To be continued.) )