"Ye Huaimin built a palace under the Dynasty Hotel, he..."

The manager is simply a natural sixth child, and when he sells Ye Huaimin, it is called an unreserved: there are some things, and Ning Fan doesn't even need to take the initiative to ask.

He himself was like a bamboo tube pouring lentils, and he explained everything.

This look of extremely cooperative, knowing everything, and saying everything, where does it look like a captive? I don't know, I thought he was sent to the Dynasty Hotel by Ning Fan...

Undercover too!

And as he explained more and more things, everyone's expressions kept changing, sometimes shocked, sometimes incredulous, sometimes sad and unbearable.

At the end of the day, they all converged into anger, and whispers came and went.

"Keeping private pets, humiliating women, worshipping evil gods... This Ye Huaimin is not a person at all! Brute, this brute, how dare he do this! ”

"I didn't expect that Ye Huaimin had done so many things that hurt nature and reason, and in peacetime, it would be enough for him to shoot eight hundred... No, eight thousand times, right? ”

"It's outrageous, it's outrageous!"

"Miss, let's raise troops, Yu Gong, we are in line with the will of the people and do the right thing for heaven; For private purposes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the dynasty has murdered you. ”

"In public and private, in sentiment and reason, the dynasty must be destroyed."

"Yes, eldest miss, what Ye Huaimin has done is angry and resentful, if we raise an army to fight, we will be able to occupy the righteousness, as the so-called one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world."

"The time and place are favorable, all in my hands, and the advantage is in me."

"If you don't fight now, when will you wait!"

“…”

Early twenties.

Living in the most romantic age, the world is suffering, all living beings seek to cross, whose man's knife is in the sheath? Whose daughter bows her head and smiles? Who hasn't dreamed of a hero in troubled times?

In the past, it was difficult to protect oneself, but now there are people who support him, and his waist is straight.

Within the limits of our ability.

Naturally, they also want to play a role that can only be read in novels...

Savior!

And so.

In the end, everyone whispered, without exception, it turned into the voice of the war.

When Ning Fan heard this, he didn't speak, but he secretly thought to himself in his heart:

Ye Huaimin's dog thing is really sacrificing void creatures, I should have guessed it a long time ago, otherwise his promotion speed would not be so fast... This damn obstacle!

I just don't know what kind of void creatures he sacrifices belong to.

If it's a demon in the abyss, it's easy to do: inside the abyss, there is a strict system of rules, and within the rules, no matter how powerful the demon is, he won't dare to mess around.

But if he sacrifices to a foreign god... I'm afraid it's going to be a big problem!

Those arrogant, chaotic ancient gods and juggernauts don't care about so many rules and regulations, and destroying a civilization is just a game for them...

Which player have you seen who cares about game data?

…

Alas.

It seems that the time of the projection of the void creatures in this life is much faster than I expected, and it is much faster than in the previous life, it is brought about by rebirth... Is the butterfly effect?

Come to think of this.

Ning Fan's face was a little cloudy: I was afraid that some powerful ancient gods would descend on the Blue Star in advance... With his current strength, it is simply not enough to compete with the outer gods!

No.

Don't talk about the outer gods.

Even if he was created by the Outer Gods, or even the incarnation of some old Dominator who was born a little older, he was not necessarily an opponent!

In a word.

It's hard.

At the end of the brainstorming, Fan rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache.

But.

In the end, he is a human being in two lives, and he has experienced a lot of winds and waves.

Soon, he readjusted his mood: "No matter what, the third corpse tide hasn't broken out yet, it's useless to think so far, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." ”

"The most important thing at the moment is to get the ability weapon right now, and then arm Qingping University, otherwise Sister Zijin and their current strength..."

"I can't survive the third wave of corpses!"

If you compare the end times to a game.

Then the three corpse tides are the three thresholds.

The first corpse tide is to give everyone a process of adapting to the apocalyptic world;

The second corpse tide is to screen out low-level players (ordinary people) with low technical level;

And the third corpse tide is used to select high-level players (abilities).

In other words.

The Blue Star OL in the zombie outbreak stage is still in the stage of the novice village.

Only professional players who have passed the trials of the three corpse tides and survived intact will be eligible to face the subsequent invasion of Void creatures (big bosses)!

In fact, the theory of Blue Star games is not groundless.

As early as before Ning Fan was reborn, someone put forward an idea:

It's just that contrary to the Blue Star Creatures, which are players, in the hypothetical view, those high-level intelligent beings who are active in the deepest part of the universe and dominate the operation of the universe...

It's the player!

As for the intelligent creatures on the Blue Star, they are just emotionless...

Game NPCs!

According to the inference of a wise man in a previous life.

The post-apocalyptic outbreak on the Blue Star is just one of the games developed by some advanced civilizations in order to curry favor with the unspeakable and indescribable ancient gods.

That's right.

One.

The wise man thought.

In addition to the earth, other low-level intelligent civilizations must have also experienced such a stage, so he named this kind of game ... God's gladiatorial arena!

Just as the aristocracy of the ancient Roman Empire loved to watch slave gladiatorial fights.

Watch a group of inferior sapient beings fight each other against another group of sapient beings who are slightly higher than them, and then both sides are defeated, and both civilizations go into decline...

A game mode like this seems to allow the Old Gods to find some fun in the long and boundless eternal life, or... Pastime!

And what happened later seems to have corroborated this view.

Those outer gods could destroy the Blue Star with a snap of their fingers, but they did not do so, but were very patient in sowing their own teachings on the Blue Star.

It's like a player, buying skills for NPCs and crafting equipment.

They were having fun playing the game.

Even in the late apocalypse, some outer gods will join the human camp.

They will give humans the power to stand up to the gods: though these powers will cause those who use them to gradually descend into a berserk of stupidity, until they are consumed by power...

Towards death!

…

Of course.

The attitude of the void creatures towards the Blue Star Civilization still needs to be further observed, anyway, it has nothing to do with the current Ning Fan, and he can't come into contact with these.

At this moment, he is worrying, where to go, to get the ability spar and cast the ability device: at this time period, the mutated zombies are still scarce...

How can it be so easy?

And.

Even if he really encounters it, just a few heads, it's not enough at all!

Alas.

Sad.

Life is not easy, Xiao Ning sighed.

However.

Worried.

Suddenly.

His afterglow was skimmed over the zombies in the octagonal cage, and then...

Eyes lit up!

That's right.

Zombie.

Ye Huaimin can drop zombies into Qingping University, and then use mutated humans to sacrifice void creatures, why can't I throw zombies into the Dynasty Hotel?

There are not hundreds of supernatural people in the Dynasty Hotel, but there are dozens, right? If you turn them all into mutant zombies... Are you still afraid that the mutated hedron will not be enough?

Hahaha, good, good, good!

Brother Huaimin, you are really a good person, knowing that I can't swallow the matter of the ability spar, so I sent a way to the door myself... Pure and pure good people!

You can rest assured.

Who dares to say that you are doing evil in the future, I would rather be the first to refuse!

Probably calculating the feasibility of this plan in his heart, Ning Fan couldn't help laughing: because this is not the slightest difficulty for him at all!

With his cultivation in the early stage of soul fusion, he converted it into an ability level, which is equivalent to a fourth-order early ability, and Ye Huaimin can only reach the peak of the half-step second-order.

It's not nice to say.

With a casual movement of his fingers, he can poke Ye Huaimin to death, okay?

The only place that can be called a little troublesome is the news blockade: after all, the stakes are high, and the news must not be leaked.

However, considering that there is a top killer such as Sikong Falling Moon.

Ning Fan felt that there should be no big problem in blocking the news.

With Sikong Falling Moon's assassination method that no one can do in Great Xia, coupled with the spatial ability, Ning Fan doesn't believe that this purge can leave a living mouth!

Unless Sikong falls into the moon and plays a temporary jump, he will desperately want to her...

It's even less realistic.

What?

Psychological burden?

That must be nothing.

On the degree of cruelty to outsiders.

Ning Fan is better than Ye Huaimin, and he can only be as good as he is: when he slaughtered the city to improve his strength in his previous life, Ye Huaimin didn't know where to hide and pick up garbage!

Innocent?

Don't talk to me about innocence.

There will be no innocent people in the last days!

Think about the death of your friends and loved ones, aren't they innocent?

If you are not strong enough, you can't protect the people around you, whether to let a few strangers who have never known your life die, or let your loved ones die... The choice is yours!

…

Thinking like this, Ning Fan, who was depressed, killed a dynasty manager on the spot to cheer up, and immediately impromptu and waved at Sikong Falling Moon: "Come here." ”

Cao Zijin's face sank.

Sikong Falling Moon glanced at Cao Zijin, smiled with willow eyebrows, ran to Ning Fan's side, and held Ning Fan's arm affectionately: "What's wrong, Sister Chan." ”

I didn't call Miss Chan, I didn't call Classmate Chan, but Sister Chan.

It's kind of like in... Demonstrate!

With Cao Zijin!

Xiao Cao clenched his jade fist angrily, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his frosty eyes almost spewed fire.

Ning Fan chuckled in his heart, secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly threw a "I was forced" look at Xiao Cao, and then withdrew his arm softly without a trace:

"Accompany me to the dynasty and do things."

"Okay."

Sikong Falling Moon didn't ask what she was doing, and she didn't need to know what to do, her idea was very simple: since Ning Fan was identified, then everything was Ning Fan.

Whatever Ning Fan asked her to do, she would do it!

But if she doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that Ning Fan won't take the initiative to say: "You are mentally prepared, the purpose of our trip is to kill people, and we will kill them... There will be a lot! ”

It seems that he is saying to Sikong Falling Moon, but in fact, he is saying it to Cao Zijin: Dear Miss Zijin, we are going to do business, don't think nonsense...

Cao Zijin's expression really eased a lot.

The girls on the other side, as soon as they heard that Ning Fan was going to the Dynasty Hotel to kill people, they subconsciously thought that he was going to do justice: they all cheered and jumped up.

and said that he wanted to go with him and support him.

"You stay at Qingping University obediently, and I'll just go with the falling moon."

Ning Fan declined their proposal:

Just kidding, is he really going to be a good person? He's going to do a massacre, I wish there were people who knew, the less the better, and bring a large number of followers...

What's going on?

No matter how abundant the reasons Ning Fan gave himself, but everyone at the scene had never learned mind reading, and when they heard this, the girls were anxious: "Miss, this matter must not be done!" ”

"That Dynasty Hotel is the Longtan Tiger's Den, you can't go alone!"

"As the pillar of Qingping University, your safety is above all else, if something happens to you, what should we do? Please think twice about this! ”

“…”

Time.

The exhortations continued.

And every word is full of concern.

Looked at.

Ning Fan was very helpless, and it was not easy to blame them, after all, people were concerned about themselves.

After thinking about it, I had to find something to do for the girls, so that they wouldn't be endless: "Don't talk about it, I have other tasks for you." ”

The master's task?

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent.

Ning Fan continued: "You go and dismantle the plaque of Qingping University, and then find a good material, carve a new plaque, and don't hang it after it's done..."

"I'll wait until I get back and see it."

Tear down the plaque of Qingping University? Do you want to make a new plaque?

What is this operation?

Hearing Ning Fan's assignment, all the women were unclear.

Therefore, they all froze in place, thinking about the behind... Profound.

Then.

I only heard a tall and thin girl ask:

"Miss, what words are to be carved on the new plaque?"

"Five words."

Ning Fan's expression was stunned, and he raised five fingers, word by word, and said loudly:

"Immortal - Bloody Clothes Palace!

Rumble!

In just four words, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, exploding in everyone's ears.

This moment.

In the dark, there seemed to be an incredible, incredible gaze that fell on Qingping University: the people present only felt that the pressure increased sharply, and their eyes were chaotic for a moment.

Then the feeling of being watched disappeared, and they returned to normal.

But this is normal, and it is different from before, some girls with a keen sixth sense are faintly aware that since Ning Fan said the five words "Immortal Blood Clothes Palace"...

There seems to be some trajectory that is quietly changing!

…

Ning Fan didn't bother to care about the girls' thoughts.

He took the jade hand of Sikong Falling Moon and walked towards the school gate... It's just that he hasn't taken a few steps before he suddenly turns around and looks at Cao Zijin, who has been silent.

Cao Zijin was also looking at him.

The two seemed to have a lot to say, but they didn't say anything.

In this way, the stalemate of half a pillar of incense.

Finally.

Cao Zi moved: she untied the tied green silk, strode through the crowd, ignored the blank and strange eyes of the girls, and walked all the way to Ning Fan.

"Sister Zijin, I..."

Ning Fan's voice trembled a little, he seemed to have guessed what Cao Zijin wanted to do.

Cao Zijin didn't say a word, raised her frosty eyes that were tender like water but not losing her tenacity and stubbornness, and carefully looked at the girl in red in front of her... A full hundred breaths.

And then.

As if she had made some kind of decision that was destined to be unacceptable to the world, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes directly, stood on tiptoe, and hugged Ning Fan's neck...

Press down hard!

"Hmm!"

Nobile... Fine!

…