Looking at Wang Yu, who was scheming, Nangong Lingxi stuck out his tongue at him, put the spicy strips in his mouth, and walked towards the back of the car.

Then in front of Wang Yu, he found the same spicy strip from the snack pile, tore open the package, took out one provocatively, and deliberately shook it, and then put it in his mouth.

In the face of her provocation, Wang Yu knew that he lightly compared an "OK" gesture, which meant "three hundred"!

Nangong Lingxi grimaced at him, she didn't care anymore.

Isn't it money, although my pocket money is not much, but someone has it!

Big deal, when you get out, go to Daddy's little coffers!

Presumably, Dad will not be angry with his "little padded jacket"!

The atmosphere on Wang Yu's side is relaxed and harmonious, but on the other side, it is completely different!

The atmosphere in the ancestral hall of the Tong clan is very depressing and silent, and there is even a faint smell of gunpowder.

The departure of Wang Yu and Nangong Lingxi meant that the twenty-two sparks that were supposed to be out of the two of them were assigned to several other people.

Seven people, each of whom has to produce three more sparks, and someone has to produce a little more.

Everyone else is accustomed to looking at the world of fire.

Huoxing is angry in the world, he was in the agitation law last time, and he admitted it, and now he still lets himself be more? Do you really think you are wronged?

He just turned his head and ignored the other people's eyes.

The crowd looked at the grandson of Tuxingsun again, because he had better bully!

Others, either teamed up with others, or were strong.

It's just him, his strength is not too strong, and he doesn't have teammates, since that's the case, he deserves to be bullied!

The grandson of Tuxing Sun was also angry, but he didn't have the strength to fire in the world, so he didn't dare to ignore others like him, so he could only walk out of the ancestral hall without saying a word.

He thought of the small tripod he had seen outside before, that thing and the spark tripod here, except for the size, everything else is the same, what if it also has the ability to protect?

Instead of being oppressed by these people here, it's better to go out and try your luck!

As for the sparks that are lost into the Spark Ding, they should be fed to the dogs!

He came out of the ancestral hall, and at first glance he saw Wang Yu's ghost bus, hesitated, but still didn't step forward, but walked towards the outer houses!

The departure of the grandson of Tuxing Sun made everyone dumbfounded again, and only the man with gold wire glasses, Liang Sheng, was overjoyed.

The contradiction between himself and the grandson of Tuxing Sun has become irreconcilable, and now he is seen being forced away by everyone, and the night is about to fall.

In the dark night, without the blessing of Xinghuoding, the man with golden wire glasses felt that the grandson of Tuxing Sun was dead!

How could he not be happy when he saw that the enemy was about to die?

Happy is happy, but he also has to recognize a reality, that is, the departure of the grandson of Tuxing Sun has allowed others to share a little more spark.

Twenty-two points of the spark, six people out, four people out of four, only two people can out of three.

Everybody wants to be those two people!

Kill a first-level monster and you can get ten Starfires.

A little spark can be said to be minimal.

But no one, willing to do this more than others!

At this moment, the six people in the ancestral hall show the ugliness of human nature to the fullest!

The moment the sun sets in the sky, darkness falls.

The lights inside the 13th ghost bus lit up, and although it was only a dim light, it was also lit up in the darkness.

In the ancestral hall on the side, it was still pitch black.

Because the six people inside were deadlocked, no one wanted to come out more, resulting in the Xinghuo Ding still being twenty-two points short of Xinghuo, and it was not activated.

The sun had just set, the moon had not yet risen, and the whole world was shrouded in darkness, with only two lights.

One is Wang Yu's bus; The other is in the outer house, is Xiao Ding in front of the grandson of Tuxing Sun, he bet right!

The grandson of Tuxing Sun looked at Xiao Ding, who was in flames in front of him, and his eyes were full of excitement.

If you hadn't put yourself to death and choose to gamble, how could you have found that this Xiaoding is not only the same as Dading, it can provide shelter, and even has a function that even Dading does not have!

The grandson of Tuxing Sun has a hunch, perhaps, he can rely on Xiaoding to become the winner who has the last laugh!

As the moon rises, the moonlight gradually dispels the darkness and spreads the white light to the world.

As early as the sun set, Wang Yu climbed onto the roof of the bus.

It's just that it was pitch black at that time, and I couldn't see anything at all.

But now, as the moonlight shone on, he could see that from all directions, there were many figures walking between the houses on the periphery.

He was condescending, and he could see that these figures were not wandering aimlessly, but approaching here from all directions.

It's like a big net, shrinking towards the middle!

Danger in the dark is coming!

Determining that danger was approaching, he immediately jumped off the roof of the bus, stepped into the bus, and looked out through the front windshield.

The figures gradually approached, and gradually became clearer, and when these figures walked out of the range of the outer house and stepped into the open space where the ancestral hall was located, he could see the appearance of these figures clearly!

Unlike daytime monsters, they still take the form of humans and walk upright.

They are generally not tall, some of them are a little loop-legged, they are wearing shit-yellow military uniforms, helmets with plaster flags on their heads, and Type 38 rifles with plaster flags and bayonets in their hands.

His face was pale, some were covered with blood, and the eyes in his sockets had no pupils, all white, and his expression was wooden, as if they were thoughtless machines, and they were converging here with stiff steps.

From their outfits and appearances, Wang Yu knew that what Lu Ziyi said was right, in this copy, there were indeed little devil soldiers from that period!

Moreover, there are quite a few of them!

He was now sure that his previous suspicion was correct!

The day of this quest belongs to monsters, and the night belongs to beasts!

Combined with the daytime and the current situation, he found that the monsters during the day would only wander among the houses on the periphery, and would not take the initiative to attack the ancestral hall.

Only when the apostles entered the outer areas of the houses and encountered them would they be attacked.

These monsters give Wang Yu the feeling that they are more like beasts that have been violated in their territory, fighting back against outsiders!

But the beasts at night are different, the sun has just set, the moon has just risen, and they are coming!

And it's also an active attack!

It is enough to see that their target is this ancestral hall, that is, the spiritual apostles in the ancestral hall!

And the spark tripod in the ancestral hall is to protect these beasts that appear in the night!