Warm sunlight shone through the windows on the wooden floor in the room.

It was clear that it was a sunny spring afternoon.

However, in this warm hour, in a cramped and dark room, someone is gently picking up an ancient mirror.

Gently brushing away the dust from the mirror, the man took a deep breath and finally shuddered, pressing his hand against the mirror.

The doors and windows of the room were closed, and the sun was shining, but there was no noise. Only the wind blew the curtains and the sound of a muttered chanting.

"Unknown Great Being, please listen to my prayers......"

The slender woman knelt in front of the mirror and said the words, "Please help me, save me." ”

As she said these words, her voice trembled, and from time to time she subconsciously turned her head.

As if he was afraid that something would rush in from behind, his eyes were full of fear.

But even so, she gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: "Please have mercy and save me and those poor people." ”

"Please, kill that ......"

Before she could finish.

Behind her, a foot slammed open the wooden door of the house.

Its strength was so great that it shattered the rotten old lock on the door.

The sawdust grazed the woman's cheeks, and with a sharp wind, it left a long streak of blood directly on her thin and sallow face.

"Huh?!"

The woman's mouth uttered a frightened cry that could not be syllabic.

She immediately stepped back, knelt on the ground and began to kowtow desperately.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

Red blood spread from the point of gravity on her forehead, smearing the ground into a strange red.

But she didn't seem to realize it, and she still kowtowed desperately there, as if she didn't feel the pain at all.

Or...... The fear she had at the moment had overwhelmed her perception of pain!

And directly behind her.

The man who kicked the door open slowly withdrew his foot.

Subsequently, the sound of stepping on the ground from far and near.

When approaching the woman.

That leg didn't hesitate for even a second.

Kicked directly at the woman's throat.

"Uh......!"

The neck twisted to the side in an eerie direction.

The woman who was still desperately kowtowing and apologizing went straight in front of her.

Then her head flew into the air, completely separated from her body.

The whole process was almost extreme, and within the limit time that humans could not react, she just separated and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed out.

Accompanied by the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, there was a deep voice: "It's crazy." ”

"Looks like you're still having a problem with the management of slaves, and you're letting these bug-like things into the courtyard. Looks like you're too slack, brother? ”

Hear this.

A man suddenly knelt on the ground: "It's me who mismanages it, big brother!" Please give me one more chance, I swear I'll never get in here again but you! ”

Then came the sound of desperate slaps: "I deserve to die, I have betrayed your trust." I deserve to be eaten by mutated creatures, I deserve to be cut by a thousand cuts! ”

"Please, give me another chance, I will never do this again, absolutely not!"

The slap was heavy and terrifying.

If a human fights like this, I'm afraid that a few blows will make people's noses and faces swollen and blood flowing.

But that guy just beat himself.

Again and again, without the slightest pause.

A moment later.

The deep voice sounded again: "Where the words." ”

The voice seemed surprised: "We are brothers, you have never betrayed my trust, I love you as I love the rest of the people in the shelter." ”

The slapping stopped, as if someone had stopped it.

"Go back quickly, since there are slaves who can escape, then it means that someone has betrayed us."

"It's sad, it looks like some of our brothers are not the same road as us."

Sighing, the man said, "In that case, let him go on his way." ”

"There are always forks in the road of life, and only those who have the same heart can move forward side by side. But since someone is tired of it, it seems that it is time to say goodbye to him. ”

"Chop off his limbs and throw him into the horde of mutants. Remember, let the other brothers see it too. Tell them that I am very sad about this, but if we want to live in this world, we can only work together and work together. ”

"This is also the purpose of the establishment of our 'Heart Club'."

Hear the words.

A voice with suppressed excitement sounded: "Yes, big brother! ”

Then came the sound of a man rushing out of the house.

And after that voice.

The man who was previously called "Big Brother" seemed to rub his chin: "But it's strange to say. ”

"I obviously had a chance to escape, but I broke into this place because I felt that there was something to rely on here?"

Footsteps from far and near.

"Let me see what your last reliance is...... Ha, found it. ”

A gloved hand appears in the mirror.

Subsequently, the appearance of the big brother completely exposed his appearance.

This is a middle-aged man who looks quite elegant and handsome, with deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, gentle eyes like a teacher, and a very beautiful beard.

And at this moment, he was holding a mirror and looking up and down: "So, that's what that insect thinks is dependent?" ”

"Interestingly, it looks like she thinks this will help her get revenge. Is it a curse item that can rely on this curse to kill me, or is it a desire to use this to destroy the entire Vault? ”

With a chuckle, he set the mirror in front of him.

Then he pressed his hand to the mirror.

The power of pollution flowed from his fingers.

This form of power is very strange.

It's more primitive, it's more violent, and it's more ...... Uncanny.

If someone from the future is here, then when they see this energy, they will probably exclaim.

Because this feeling of pollution is not only like pure transcendence, but also like ...... The contamination of forbidden knowledge.

Or rather, to be more precise.

It's pollution, it's pretty primitive!

Submerge this energy into the mirror in front of you.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows raised slightly.

As if he had discovered something interesting, his eyes were no longer as gentle as before, but with a little interest: "Interesting." ”

"Is this the legendary mirror?"

Set the mirror in front of you.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "I can understand why that worm didn't run away, but relied on this mirror." ”

This is indeed quite a terrifying artifact.

Although it only existed in legends in the past, the middle-aged man did not expect that this legendary prop would appear in his treasure house.

It looks like God bless.

It is proof that he is destined to make his own refuge and dominate this wasteland.

That's it.

The smile on his face became more and more unconcealable, and his eyes were full of laughter.

Such an expression can almost be called "ecstasy" for a person like him who is good at expression management.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man set the mirror.

Then he folded his hands and did not bow down, but bowed gently towards the mirror.

"The Lord of Truth who has lost his nothingness, the embodiment of a contract that has fallen into silence."

His voice was gentle: "Listen to my requests and make a pact with me." ”

"I will give you freedom, and you will give me back my true knowledge. If you agree to this deal, then appear before me, open your treasury, and let me choose the knowledge I need. ”

The middle-aged man whispered, "In the name of me, the 'hunter' mountain, mutual benefit and union with each other." ”

The voice fell.

The mirror in front of him, above the old and simple mirror.

Like the ripples of water.

——

"In my name, the 'Hunter' Mountain."

Listening to the voice in the mirror, Chen Qing's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

It was the first time he had encountered such an impudent contractor.

Although he himself knew that he was dying in a sequence nine, which of those people he met in the past was not respectful and great?

However, the man in front of him was not to mention respectful.

Chen Qing even felt that he was looking at him condescendingly.

None of the sacrifices he spoke of were praises or offerings, but rather alms to a prisoner in prison.

This guy still uses the word "giving".

And not to mention, the way the guy behaved when he kicked the woman's head and the words that came out of his mouth.

Just during this time, Chen Qing had already determined.

This guy in front of him is a cruel, ruthless and violent madman.

"That's the worst deal you can get."

Chen Qing sighed.

It's not just that the other person has no respect.

Even if you are not respectful, it doesn't matter, even if you are arrogant, it will not affect Chen Qing before the catastrophe.

Mainly because people with such a personality often have no spirit of contract.

"And this camp is clearly chaotic and evil, and it is famous for me...... It might have a negative effect. ”

It's like a sword.

If it is placed in the hands of righteous people, it will be a divine tool that everyone admires and wants to obtain.

But if it is placed in the hands of an evil person, it is a "magic sword" that devours countless people and has unknown soldiers.

Although the human character cannot be distinguished by justice and evil alone.

But I have to admit that the same thing is often labeled in the hands of people with different positions.

And Chen Qing didn't want to turn himself into an evil prop.

In this way, many people may have to tremble when they see themselves in the future, and they have to think carefully before using it.

So how many fewer potential trade partners does this have to be?

What's more, the attitude of this guy in front of him who kills people without blinking makes Chen Qing not like it very much.

Although he doesn't think he is a good person, he still has to have the most basic three views.

Even if it has to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis in the future.

But treating slaves like this is obviously not a worthy trading partner.

Doing a deal with such a person, Chen Qing felt that it would be quite troublesome.

In serious cases, the other party may even seek the deeper secrets of the ancient mirror.

He might even imprison the Ancient Mirror for the rest of his life, preventing anyone else from mastering it.

This is not a good thing, and it is completely contrary to Chen Qing's requirements.

"So, what I'm going to do is very clear."

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Chen Qing took a deep breath.

Grant this man's request to prevent him from hiding himself somewhere, and at the same time find a new contractor, and then gather information and train new contractors at the same time.

Of course.

It cannot be "truth" to sign a contract!

Chen Qing has not been confused to this extent.

There are still two and six thousand in the evening, so I will make up for it yesterday

(End of chapter)