Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

As night fell, Gu Qinghan walked out of the room wearing his breath-containing cloak.

He told the girls left in the room to make that sound from time to time during his absence.

This can create some alibi for himself, which is also one of Gu Qinghan's reasons for keeping her.

Of course, Gu Qinghan also kept Xiao Hei.

The night here seems particularly quiet, except for some patrolling guards.

Gu Qinghan hid in the thick grass and watched a group of people passing in front of him.

What made him frown a little was that this group of people actually brought some little devils with them.

"Have these people been able to control the little devil to this extent?"

Gu Qinghan pursed his lips. If everyone in this gathering place could control the little devil, it would really be a bit tricky.

But in that case, the attack that day would not be a simple test, but a fatal outcome.

He waited for the group of people to go away before quietly leaving the place and heading towards the five-star hotel in the center of the gathering place.

It was Zhu Wenfu's private area, and even Wu Hao and Yang Dongcai were not allowed to enter or exit at will.

Zhu Wenfu carefully selected people who could live here without strong careers or brains.

Zhu Wenfu is a very cautious person. He will not let others interfere with his plan. All he needs is some guys who act according to his instructions.

Because of this, Wu Hao didn't even know what conspiracy he was brewing.

But the further inside, the weirder Gu Qinghan felt.

It wasn't until she reached the hotel that Gu Qinghan heard a faint noise.

Looking at the light coming from some rooms in the hotel, Gu Qinghan guessed that it was the sound of a generator.

He did not enter directly. Instead, he released the Crow King and approached the windows at normal size, wanting to see what was going on inside.

The rooms on the first floor, all lit up, were crowded with people with dull faces.

"The people I saw outside today turned out to have run out from here."

Gu Qinghan suddenly realized it, but then his face turned a bit ugly.

Even if there are only a few dozen people in each room, the total number of people in this row of rooms is thousands, right?

What happened to these dull-looking people?

Black crows, under the cover of night, quietly checked between the windows.

However, when passing by a room, Gu Qinghan heard clear voices coming from inside.

Judging from the voices, they seemed to be two men.

Judging from the voices, the age of the two should be quite different.

The younger voice was pleading and said:

"Brother, I beg you, my girlfriend has been given to you to play with. Can you please add me to the next list?"

Another voice coughed and then said slowly:

“It’s not a question of whether I add it or not, but the amount of nutrients now is too small.

If you want to gain the ability to control little devils, you must at least pass the test first.

The key is that the amount of nutrients now is so small that it’s hard to justify wasting any of them. "

Gu Qinghan felt a chill in his heart as he listened to the conversation between the two.

The nourishment in their mouths is obviously people. What do these people want to use people for?

The Crow King stopped at the window and carefully looked inside, allowing Gu Qinghan to see the scene inside.

A young man as thin as a monkey immediately became anxious and said without hesitation:

"There is enough nourishment, just my girlfriend!"

However, the man opposite him immediately glared at him and said:

"Go away, she is my woman now."

The young man's voice was quiet for a moment, but he continued unwillingly:

"Then...my silly dad can do it too.

My mother is dead anyway, and it would be a disaster for him to live alone. "

At this time, it was the middle-aged man opposite him's turn to be stunned.

After a while, the middle-aged man patted the young man's face, showed a smile and said:

"Skinny Monkey, I still looked up to you before, didn't I?

I thought it was your limit to give up your girlfriend to me, but now you won’t even let your dad go? "

The man known as Slender Monkey chuckled and said immediately:

"What time has it been? I don't care whether these things exist or not.

Brother, just tell me if it's okay. If it's okay, I'll drug my cousin and send her to your bed. "

There was obvious lust in the middle-aged man's eyes. He thought about it and then nodded with a bad smile:

“Okay, you go now.

Put a drop of blood on it, and then give the fruit that appears to your silly dad to eat.

If he becomes even dumber than before after eating it, that means you should have a chance. "

After speaking, he handed a small blood-red fruit to the thin monkey opposite.

The thin monkey looked ecstatic, thanked the man crazily, and then ran outside in a hurry.

In less than a minute, he appeared from the hotel door and ran outside.

Gu Qinghan thought for a while and followed him.

Shouhou's voice is a little different from his, but it's not difficult to learn.

If possible, Gu Qinghan wanted to take over this guy's identity and enter the hotel to check.

Just as he was about to follow them, he found a group of patrolling people passing by, so he could only let the Crow King follow them from a distance from high in the sky.

However, when the Crow King left, he vaguely heard the middle-aged man sneer:

“What a beast, using his own father as food.

It doesn't matter anyway, in the end, I will become the nourishment. "

The thin monkey was very happy. He felt that he was so excited for the first time since the end of the world.

Before the end of the world, he had no good job and relied on his mother's salary every day to get by.

After the apocalypse, his mother died, and he didn't get a good job, so he could only live the lowest life.

He also wanted to become that kind of powerful being, instead of just living like a dog looking at other people's faces.

Soon, he relied on an armband on his arm to make his way back to his father's residence.

He opened the door suddenly and saw his father squatting next to the coffee table, playing with a plate of fruit.

His father slowly turned his head and saw his son coming back, with a knowing smile on his face.

"Son...water...fruit, daddy left it...for you..."

"Where's your mother's water? I eat this stuff there every day."

The thin monkey glanced at the fruits on the table, which were wrinkled.

He kicked it over and picked up his father.

The old man didn't know what happened, but these fruits were rewards he got in exchange for helping clean the streets yesterday.

He didn't even take a few bites, thinking of leaving it for his son to eat.

Every night, he would arrange the plate of fruit so that his son could have a bite if he came back.

The thin monkey took out the blood-red fruit he had obtained earlier from his pocket, bit his hand open, and poured a drop on it.

His blood disappeared quickly as if it had been absorbed by the fruit.

And the fruit became even more enchanting and scarlet in an instant.

"Eat this, old man!"

The thin monkey put the fruit into the old man's hand, but saw that the old man rubbed it with his rough fingers for a long time without eating it.

"...expensive...for my son to eat..."