Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 342 God Loves the World (12)

Two days later, Sancho's account had an extra 100 million, which is a lot of money.

With the 100 million yuan, Sancho bought a lot of medicinal materials, and locked them in his yard every day, either soaking in medicinal baths or rubbing pills.

In two months, when Sancho appeared in front of people again, he had changed a lot.

The fair and thin face and the vigorous and vigorous figure all showed the changes of Sancho.

When someone asked her why she had such a change, Sancho put all the credit on the magic medicine issued by Butler Sang.

Since it's a magic medicine, it's just helping her lose weight, so there's nothing to make a fuss about, right?

The time seemed to go back to two months ago, the master of the Sang family stood in the courtyard, encouraging and seeing them off for the second time entering the dungeon.

Sang Shouchuan smiled all over his face, and his attitude became more and more friendly, saying that he hoped that they would come back alive and become the new envoys.

San Qiao glanced to his side, and the other two seemed to have had their blood pumped. They were very helpful to Sang Shouchuan's words, as if they had foreseen the day when they would become envoys of God.

The death rate of the envoy of the God of War is so high, and Sancho doesn't understand why the two are so excited.

Is it because of pious faith?

But even the master of the Sang family, who is a god, is not devout.

Get on the car to the hall where they released the dungeon last time. This time, the two people's attitude towards Sancho has changed a lot.

"Sancho, I'm sorry about the dungeon last time. You know, the dungeon is dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die in it. We have no choice."

Sang Yuan, the one with the half-short leg, had a false apology on his face.

Another person, Sang Yun, echoed the words: "Yes, we also have to. After all, we are all the Sang family. This time there are only three of us in the dungeon. We have to unite. Your lord has a lot, please forgive us."

San Qiao chuckled, the so-called unity is nothing more than seeing that she has been reborn now, and the two of them are only two people, and Sang Yuan is still unable to move, so he wants to win over a helper.

After closing the car door, Sancho walked into the hall and said: "You also know that the dungeon is dangerous, and you will die in it if you are not careful, so why should I be with you two trash who will leave me at any time? "

When they abandoned the original owner last time, they didn't care whether the original owner would die in the copy.

If she can abandon the first time, she can abandon the second time, such unreliable companions, she is crazy to unite with them.

The word trash angered Sang Yuan and Sang Yun. They said angrily behind them: "Are we trash? Well, let's see how long you can live alone in the dungeon!"

Sancho didn't look back, "If nothing else happens, he should outlive the two of you."

After speaking, she stepped into the hall, leaving the two of them behind.

It was not too early for them to arrive. At this time, many people had gathered in the hall. Sancho glanced around and found that there were quite a few people missing.

It seems that the competition outside the dungeon is indeed fierce.

In a blink of an eye, Sancho saw the God of Light who threatened her last time.

She had inquired that this man was called Sheng Yun, and he was the second son of the Patriarch of the Holy Family, favored by the God of Light.

Among all the families of gods, the most powerful is the family of the gods of the light god, followed by the god of vitality, then the gods of darkness, the gods of death and the gods of war.

This ranking is determined by the strength of these gods, so among the five main gods, the god of light is the most powerful.

I don't know if it's because she has changed, but this Shengyun doesn't seem to recognize her.

Of course, she wouldn't come forward to tell him that she was the one who was threatened by him last time.

Sancho didn't know how the oracle selection competition determined whether or not everyone was present. In short, at a certain point, a dazzling light lit up in the hall, and everyone closed their eyes because of the light.

Sancho knew that when the light disappeared, they should change places.

Sure enough, when they opened their eyes again, they all appeared in a dilapidated building.

Everyone stood in the lobby of the building. The lobby was very bright, but the outside was indistinctly dark.

It can be seen through the glass in the lobby that it is pouring rain outside at this time, and the humidity in the air is extremely high, which makes people feel sticky and uncomfortable.

There was an inexplicable smell in the air. Sancho frowned and sniffed it carefully. For some reason, she felt that the smell was a little familiar.

The wall-mounted TV in the corner of the lobby suddenly lit up, and the standard radio sound reached everyone's ears.

"Hello citizens of Ginkgo City. The biochemical out-of-control in Ginkgo City has been well controlled. Citizens, please trust the government and stay at home and wait for rescue. Because there are still a small number of aliens roaming around in Ginkgo City, they have not been completely cleared up. Citizens, please remember not to Go out! Don't go out! Don't go out!"

The last few words could not be heard clearly. I don't know if it was signal interference or some other reason. After a few seconds, the TV finally turned into a snowflake.

Everyone was about to look away when a line of blood red words suddenly appeared on the TV.

"All contestants, please wipe out the alien creatures in Ginkgo City and save the citizens of Ginkgo City."

The blood-red characters are paired with the snowflake background, which looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Sancho lowered her eyes, and it turned out that it was a strange shape, so she said why the smell was so familiar.

When she was in the last days, she accompanied the research in this area every day, lost and dissected countless corpses, and the smell in the air was very similar to when she dissected zombies.

The same stench.

"Eradicate alien creatures? What kind of alien creatures?" Someone in the crowd couldn't hold back their doubts.

"Where are we going to find that alien creature?"

"I don't know how strong the alien creatures mentioned on TV are, whether they can be wiped out."

More discussions sounded, and everyone's eyes were darkened by the so-called alien creature, and they didn't know where to start.

"However, the criterion for passing the selection is to survive seven days in the dungeon, so we can stay in this building and not go out, right?"

"That's right, it doesn't have to be to eliminate those alien creatures."

"You're right. I think this building is the safest place. Let's look for something to eat first. After we find it, we will stay in this building for seven days."

Once this proposal was put forward, it was quickly approved by the majority of people.

Surviving seven days in the dungeon is the only criterion for passing the selection, and they don't have to perform the task of eliminating alien creatures at all.

The selection of envoys is only held every 100 years, because the same copy has never appeared, so everyone has nothing to learn from.

They only knew that if they survived the dungeon for seven days and returned to the hall where they came alive, they would have passed the dungeon.

This building should be a hotel, leaning against the front desk, Sancho looked at the pouring rain outside, and always felt that it should not be as simple as those people said.

If the minimum requirement is to survive seven days in the dungeon, then the task assigned on TV just now is too much.

(End of this chapter)