On the walls of the palace complex, one black skeleton after another, holding various blades, with a faint ghost fire flashing in their eyes, was looking in the direction of the coast.

A skeleton in tattered armor walked to the middle of the city wall, raising the bone knife in his hand and pointing in the direction of the coastline.

Like a man who hadn't spoken in a long time, its voice was hoarse and stiff:

"Humans, in thirty days, we will be the same as your world."

"Unless—"

"You kill all the professionals."

"In that case, our world will not be able to merge with you, because you are too inferior."

The sound of skeletons rang out far across the sea, like the hum of an airplane engine.

The scene was faithfully recorded on live television.

On the lively Changhong Street, the noisy voices suddenly weakened.

A lot of people are watching this scene -

Through the store's screen, mobile phone, sharing with friends, etc.

The world fell eerily into a brief silence.

Everyone is aware of one thing.

Mirages don't make a sound.

If it is a mirage, then what kind of scene does it reflect?

What kind of city would it be, such a majestic castle towering like a mountain, with so many skeletons?

INTERVIEWER What kind of place would have such a horrific sight?

The next second.

The TV screen was abruptly switched to the studio.

The beautiful host's face turned pale, and she reluctantly smiled: "Everyone, the signal ahead is interrupted, I believe this is just some kind of prank - from some people who are dissatisfied with mainstream society." ”

"We'll see you tomorrow after this news is broadcast for you."

The show ended in a hurry.

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

Since the successive earthquakes, the world seems to have started to change a little differently.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart.

What do you want to do so much?

Whether you can live in seven days depends on whether you can live, so why think about this?

He quickened his pace, quickly left the lively street, turned into an alley, walked all the way to the end, and then changed a few more ways, and walked further and further until he finally reached the demolition area.

Boom –

There was lightning streak across the sky.

Dark clouds are falling.

The world is getting darker.

Wu Xiaode burrowed into an abandoned school building before the rain dripped down.

He climbed up to the third floor, found a random classroom, and pushed the door in.

Most of the seating benches have been removed, leaving only a few damaged chairs, and a crooked table.

On the blackboard is a line of math quizzes:

"How do you prove that 0.999......=1?"

Wu Xiaode glanced at it, picked up the chalk head, and finished answering it easily.

As he writes, he thinks about everything that happened today and what strategies he can take to deal with it.

Outside, the rain was dripping.

Lightning streaked across the sky.

Wu Xiaode didn't look up, but kept tapping the blackboard with chalk, making more and more dense dingdong sounds.

"Sister Lan......"

"We ...... There is nothing left to lose. ”

He whispered.

On the blackboard, the proof question has been written.

Along with Wu Xiaode's thoughts, the Book of the Dead shook slightly, emitting a misty mist that obscured everything around.

A wall covered with various notes quietly appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.

May the wall!

Wu Xiaode looked at the wall and saw a blank note in the center of the wall.

A flash of realization flashed through his heart, letting him know what he had to do.

- After all, the Book of the Dead is his own ability.

The blank note flew quietly and landed in his hand.

"Please...... Help me find a woman named Xia Huilan, who is my neighbor. ”

"Is it paid?"

"I can pay three soul power."

- I am poor and white, and the only thing I can pay for is soul power.

Fortunately, after the soul power is delivered, he can slowly recover just by resting, otherwise, he really can't show his hands.

Anyway, hopefully someone will be willing to help.

With Wu Xiaode's thoughts, lines of small words quietly appeared on the note.

Wu Xiaode read it and felt that there was no problem, so he glued the note back to the wish wall.

Waited a few breaths.

A gust of wind blew in the mist.

The note was blown by the wind, and it flew off the wall, and soon disappeared.

The next second.

All the fog dissipated, and even the entire wall of wishes disappeared from in front of Wu Xiaode.

He finds himself back in an abandoned classroom.

A line of small ice crystal letters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"The commission has been accepted."

"Please wait."

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief.

The commission was accepted, I hope everything goes well, and hurry up to find Xia Huilan.

He looked at his phone.

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

After twelve o'clock, it was the next day, and he could accept another commission on the Wish Wall to increase the upper limit of soul power.

- It's best to find Xia Huilan before twelve o'clock!

Wu Xiaode was thinking silently when he suddenly heard a sound.

He turned his head to look out the window.

I saw a crow parked on the railing outside the window.

This crow's feathers are as black as night, but there is a faint white light around him, and there is a hint of cunning in his eyes, and he is quietly looking at Wu Xiaode.

Could it be—

Wu Xiaode was a little uncertain, and looked at the crow outside the window in a daze.

A hint of helplessness flashed in the crow's eyes, and he shook his body in the wind and rain, and flew up again, tapping the glass with his sharp beak.

Sure enough, it was!

Wu Xiaode hurriedly opened the window.

The crow flew in and landed gently on the sloping table.

"Are you looking for someone?" It speaks.

Wu Xiaode's eyes widened, stared at the crow and said, "I never knew that the crow could still speak." ”

"Fool, I'm no ordinary crow, I'm the spirit of a crow." The crow said with disdain.

Wu Xiaode came back to his senses.

Yes, your own Book of the Dead can harness the power of the Undead and the Heroic Spirits.

How could an ordinary crow take over his commission?

This raven must be a spirit.

"You should have read the commission, I want to find a woman named Xia Huilan." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's simple, but let's talk about the income first, after all, you only have three points of soul power, which is not enough for me to eat." Raven Road.

"What gains?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"You are surrounded by the black aura of death and the blood of killing, I guess your road ahead is not easy, if you fight next, then those guys you kill, I want to draw soul power from them, do you have any objection to this?" Raven asked.

Can it still be like this?

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised, and said: "Yes, but we have to share this kind of harvest equally." ”

"Deuce! Are you kidding, only the spirit of our crow clan can directly absorb the soul power of the dead, this is very hard, I have seven and you are almost three! Raven said.

"You also know that my soul power is very small, if I run out of soul power in the battle, I will not be able to act later, and your commission may not be completed." Wu Xiaode said.

The crow hesitated.

"I'm four and you're six, the first time we cooperate, everyone takes a step back." Wu Xiaode said.

"If you can really get some extra income, it's four or six points." Raven compromised.

"Okay, can you take me to find Xia Huilan?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Let's go, let's go find her together."

The crow flew down on Wu Xiaode's shoulder and suddenly disappeared.

Wu Xiaode was surprised, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that his body was out of control.

"Why do you spirits have to control other people's bodies?" He couldn't help but protest in his heart.

"We can't directly influence reality, we can only participate in the affairs of this world if we come into your body." The Raven Spirit explained.

It's exactly like the Book of the Dead.

"Well, before I act, I want to ask, what should I call you." Wu Xiaode asked.

"My kind is my name." Raven's Spirit.

"U?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, I'm a crow, you can call me a little crow, and when there are other birds, please call me crow." Raven's Spirit.

“…… Fortunately, I am Wu Xiaode. ”

"Fortunately, we have to find a way to complete the commission now."

Wu Xiaode moved his body and said in a sharp and strange tone: "Anyway, let's fly to her place of work first and see if there are any clues." ”

He walked to the windowsill, jumped lightly, and leaped outward.

"This is the third floor!" Wu Xiaode hurriedly reminded.

"Don't underestimate the master, the master can fly." Raven replied with a sneer.

I saw Wu Xiaode floating in the air, with a pair of black wings behind his back, and then fanned hard-

Boom!

There was a dull thud.

Wu Xiaode fell and crashed into a puddle on the ground, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Although the body is controlled by the spirit, the various senses are not separated.

Fortunately, the strength of his body is now five times that of ordinary people, and he has wings cushioned when he lands this time, but he didn't break it much, but it hurt too much.

"You're not...... Will it fly? Wu Xiaode gritted his teeth and asked.

"I'm also possessed for the first time, and it's too rare for someone like you to awaken the ability of the undead - don't worry, it's okay to do the next."

Wu Xiaode's body got up, trembled, and suddenly turned into a pitch-black crow and rushed into the sky.

The crow flashed in the wind and rain, and then pierced through the thick lead cloud, and disappeared.