Chapter 148: Shouting

After receiving the "work" mentioned by Xue Wusuan, the three children were still confused. But when they got the three black tokens, they instantly had a lot of memories in their minds. I realized what the brand in my hand was and what it was for, and I also understood what this so-called "work" was.

The child has his own understanding. They think that this so-called soul suppressor is actually a peddler who helps the god uncle to buy and sell, and is also a security guard.

Why Uncle Gods? Because the memories in their minds told them that the mysterious Uncle had built a place where people could live in peace after they died. There, good people can be treated well, and bad people will be punished, no matter who they are! Isn't the uncle who can do such a powerful thing a god?

If the uncle is not a god? Who is qualified to be called a god? The three children only recognize this one god, and they think that it is better to kill the others, so as not to ruin the uncle's reputation.

The things in their memories tell them that if they want to do business on Yinyang Street, they must have stalls. The stall cannot be built casually, it must be built in a place where the yin qi is strong and can connect with the underworld.

But this is the end times. Except for the deep mountains and old forests, as long as the places where people lived in the past are now places with strong yin qi. So, the three children happily found a tricycle with a large trailer and set up their stall on this tricycle.

It was Zhao Quan who pedaled. The three children felt sorry for the two women, and their strength had long surpassed that of ordinary adults.

Zhao Quan worked hard. Because the uncle told him that he is the eldest brother, and there is only the truth in the world that the eldest brother takes care of the younger brother, how can the younger brother take care of the eldest brother in turn? If there is, then the eldest brother is not qualified.

There was a stall, and the sign that appeared out of thin air on the stall and the bell, which surprised the three children. Because as long as the bell is ringed, no matter how many zombies there are, they will turn away from them, which is very fun.

Normally, however, the three children endured the play and did not touch the bell. For when the bell rang, the two women trembled and were so frightened that they could not do it. It will take half a day to recover.

A few days ago. The three children saw a large number of zombies on the top of the hill and surrounded a settlement. Each of them rejoiced in his heart. and knew that the settlement was going to be destroyed. There are so many zombies, it will definitely not be able to stop. When the time comes for them to run out of guns and no longer threaten them, they will just go up and do business. Presumably those people are going to come and buy something, right?

looked at a very large city, but it only lasted one night and added another morning to bear it. If we wait any longer, I guess there will be no one to do business with them. Only then did Zhao Quan tidy up the clothes on himself and his two younger brothers, and then pedaled towards the lonely city that was shaking in the sea of corpses.

The two women gritted their teeth and followed. Don't worry about the three children, even if they are very powerful, but there are not many twists and turns in their heads. Taking care of one or two beside them from time to time was the task that Xue Wushu gave them.

When I looked down on the mountain, I just felt that there were a lot of zombies below, and there was no end in sight to the black pressure, but when I entered the sea of corpses, I realized that this pressure was far from being so simple. At least two women held a child's hand tightly, palms covered with sweat.

"Ding Ding Ding!" the third Li Sirui stretched his little face and shook the bell rhythmically. Then the corpses slowly dispersed, leaving a passage that led straight to the gate of the lonely city.

The potholes on the road are not easy to ride, and it took about ten minutes to ride to the city gate.

"Hey! Don't miss it when you pass by! Yin Yang Street is here, there are magic weapons, peerless martial arts, everything! If you miss this village, there will be no such shop!"

Zhao Quan raised his little head with a serious face and shouted at the city gate. This word is his own thoughts, he remembers that the old man who sold sugar gourds outside in kindergarten seemed to be like this, he felt very professional, so he changed a few words, and he felt that he had changed it well. At least my two aunts and two younger brothers said yes.

But there was silence on the city walls, and no one answered. This made Zhao Quan very embarrassed and worried. shouted twice in a row, and it was still the same.

"Big brother, why don't we go? Aunties can't stand this bell anymore. And the people above don't look like rich people, and they probably can't afford our high-end goods. Shall we change places?"

Zhao Quan was unwilling and shouted twice. With a sigh, he twisted the tricycle and was about to return the same way, feeling that the people here were not good people to do business.

"Wait! Wait!"

Suddenly, there was a cry that seemed to be choked out, and his voice was hoarse, which sounded very strange.

Stopped the car, looked up, and saw that it was a man wearing a military uniform with a black and gray face, who was anxiously throwing out a rope at this time, and then slipped down the rope despite the obstruction of the soldiers on the side.

There's business coming to the door!

Not only did the three children laugh, but so did the two women who were holding back the bell.

Having a business means that they can have an income. It's not money, it's something called a revenant point. For every item sold, they can get paid for one to five Revenant Points. And the Revenant Point is a good thing. High-level martial arts, divine weapons, and magical auxiliary medicinal materials, these are all ladders to become stronger!

"Hello uncle!" the three children greeted in unison. It's not a bad idea to be polite to your guests.

"Do you sell the bells in your car?"

The three children nodded again and again, and Zhao Quan said: "Uncle, you really have a vision, this bell is a magic weapon, you have also seen the effect, with it, no matter how many zombies are also toys, you can cut and kill or play as you like." Second, go put on a show for your uncle. ”

The second Fan Mingkai sweetly agreed. Then he trotted into the crowd of corpses, kicked off the legs of a zombie, grabbed the back of the zombie's neck and lifted it out. "Uncle, you see, these zombies don't dare to move, and it's the same to kill them. As soon as the words fell, Fan Mingkai raised the knife in his hand, and the zombie's head was in his hand, and he handed it to the man in military uniform like an invitation, smiling sweetly.

The man in military uniform swallowed his saliva subconsciously, looked at Fan Mingkai's smiling face, and didn't dare not take it, and carefully took the zombie's head, not knowing whether to throw it away. Hesitantly asked, "It works very well, I see it." But how do you sell this bell?"

"Because this is a magic weapon, and the level is not low, the price is not cheap. Requires 50,000 Revenant Points. ”

"Revenant point?

"Uncle, the Revenant Points are the only money in our Yin Yang Street, you can take things to us and sell them, and then get Revenant Points. ”

The man in military uniform was slightly stunned, then nodded. He took out a walkie-talkie from his waist and shouted, "Immediately connect me with the commander-in-chief!

"No wires. I'll come down on my own. ”

As soon as the man in military uniform finished shouting, he saw an old man in his sixties tied to a safety rope hanging from the city wall. It is the number one person in Tian'an City, Xie Donglai.