Doomsday Trading System

Quantity, he really doesn't understand spiritual power very well. This spiritual power is completely different from his system, just like a person who uses the Android system. Although he knows a little bit when using the Apple system, he is actually completely ignorant. Forced.

Why not give him a manual?Just when Yan Yiping was thinking this way, a gentle voice sounded in his ear.

"Because I taught you, it's hard for me to win the house."

"What?! Yaoshou! A long-range attack was launched along the network cable! Foul! Cheating!" When Yan Yiping faced the sneak attack of the grass demon in the foundation building period, as an ordinary person, his soul was far away. Not as strong as a cultivator, he pounces in a second, and his consciousness is pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Lin Yan: Average.

Yan Yiping:?

Lin Yan: After I connected my system to the Internet, I found a lot of MODs!

Yan Yiping: My intuition told me not to listen.

Lin Yan: There is actually a title system and a birth system, hahaha, I downloaded them all while I had wifi!

Yan Yiping: Enough, Gouzi, stop talking.

Lin Yan: [Don't be a dwarf in language, but be a giant in action. ]

Title: The Golden Spear Never Falls [Conditions for achieving it: 100 snaps]√

Title: There is a successor [Condition to achieve: have an offspring with your partner] √

☆、Chapter 42

Yan Yiping had no power to resist, and was pulled into his sea of ​​consciousness. It was the first time he saw the grass demon's body, and only then did he realize that it was actually a refined bamboo. The grass demon in human form was wearing emerald green clothes It doesn't have the air of a half-mother, but only gives people a sense of freshness and beauty. Its green lake-like eyes reflect the shadow of an incredible thing, and its face is full of surprise.

Generally speaking, the appearance of body and soul should be unified.But Yan Yiping's was different, a pair of black wings stretched out from his back, his eyes were as gentle as blood-red glass.

"You are not a mortal! You are a demon clan!" The grass demon's voice seemed to have been greatly deceived. Judging from the fact that the soul is the true self, Yan Yiping is a demon clan, and he seems to have a good bloodline.

"No." Yan Yiping flatly rejected the grass demon.

His appearance made him both strange and familiar, his nails were black like blades that popped out, the black wings on his back stretched out to block the sun, and the enemy in front of him was vulnerable and vulnerable.

How many years have passed?About ten years.

The black wings covered the grass demon's sight, its pupils dilated, when it realized, Yan Yiping's hand had already grabbed its heart, and then it exploded.

The grass demon's body shattered into pieces of white light, which was absorbed by Yan Yiping. He couldn't help but squinted his eyes comfortably, and then he heard a long-lost call.

"...Son of hell, the world is not your destination. Go where you should go and do what you should do."

Powerful power surged in Yan Yiping's soul, a suction attracted him, dragging him to other planes.

Yan Yiping opened his eyes, cut off the power from instinct without hesitation, his blood red eyes were calm.Although he prefers the tranquility of the night, he still likes sunshine and warmth after all.

Not long after the Grass Demon traded with Yan Yiping, he felt that Yan Yiping's world was more suitable for him, and Yan Yiping was a war scum, it was impossible to resist its attack from the soul, so he planned this seizure, By the way, he inherited Yan Yiping's system, but he kicked the iron plate.

The grass demon felt that it was wronged to die, and Yan Yiping also felt that it was wronged.

Ten years ago, Yan Yiping was still a child in the second year of middle school. Whenever he recalled that time, he would feel very ashamed. It was a dark history that he could not tell others.Some people probably imagine that when playing computer games and entering Digimon, an owl sent an admission letter to Hogwarts on his 11th birthday.

As far as Yiping is concerned, he thought he was a son of hell, when he dreamed he would dream of red eyes and black wings, at that time Yan Yiping looked like a fortress, his force value was max, even in reality he began to do some daytime Dreams, I will imagine some surreal things, and gradually become the second disease.

But, until... that day came, he completely cured his secondary illness, turned him back to a normal person, and never dreamed that he was a child of hell, even if he had auditory hallucinations, he would block it .

For the past ten years, Yan Yiping has been living an ordinary life. In a few years, he will marry and have children and start his own family. In another ten years, he will probably let go. It was a good time.Those dreams and auditory hallucinations are just the product of the second disease of middle school and cannot be real.

Yan Yiping never imagined that his shameful assumptions in the second stage of middle school would be true, such as "You are the son of hell, hell is waiting for your arrival." "You will bring blood and fire to the world."

The death of classmate Cao Yao is a real injustice, even Yan Yiping agrees with this point.But then it was gone, the grass demon wanted to take him away, so death deserved it.

Thanks to Yan Yiping being the son of hell, with super high soul strength, he absorbed the grass demon's soul fragments effortlessly, quickly changed jobs, and became a master of spiritual power.

From now on, Yan Yiping can practice spiritual power and embark on the road of self-cultivation.

Oh, right.Lin Yan didn't seem very comfortable.Yan Yiping thought of his good friend Lin Yan.In the next moment, the real him opened his eyes, and his spiritual power floated into a ribbon to hold him who was less than a few centimeters from the ground.

Originally, because Yan Yiping was taken over by the grass demon, his body temporarily lost control of his consciousness and he was about to fall down. However, the flow of time in the sea of ​​consciousness was much slower than reality. When Yan Yiping regained control of his body, he immediately used the Spiritual power prevents oneself from falling.

With the memory of the Grass Demon, Yan Yiping finally knew how to use his spiritual power, which was much better than before, and he also mastered the ability he should have in the first place—sense of consciousness!Thanks to his powerful soul, if he releases his consciousness, he can cover an area with a radius of 200 meters.

It feels good.Yan Yiping thought, those mycelia could be absorbed by his spiritual power and become the nourishment for him to become stronger.

This is much better than being a child of hell. Originally, if he wants to break away from the category of normal people, he needs to go to hell, because he doesn't know any cultivation methods at all-this is why he will finally think that he is a second child.Generally speaking, no one wants to go to hell, especially as they grow older and learn more.

Now that he knows that he is not a second child, and is indeed a child of hell, Yan Yiping's heart does not fluctuate much. Anyway, these ten years have passed, and he can continue to choose not to be his child of hell.

Whether he is a son of hell has nothing to do with him, and it will not disturb his life.He thought, and then unfolded his consciousness, knowing which room the mycelium that surrounded him at the beginning came from.

It's third from the left.

Yan Yiping spent a few seconds thinking about it, his whole body exploded, and he rushed out of the room.Isn't there Lin Yan's room? !

What did Lin Yan tell him just now?He's not feeling well, he wants to rest!He became unwell before returning to the stronghold.

Why didn't he notice it?Guilt welled up in Yan Yiping's heart.

With a sound of "bang!", Yan Yiping kicked the door directly, the door bolt fell off and fell to the ground, shallow debris floated up and down, and Lin Yan, who was brushing off the hyphae from his body, looked at him in a daze. Yan Yiping rushed over from the door.

"Is there something wrong?!" Yan Yiping groped up and down Lin Yan's body very quickly, the spiritual power condensed in his fingertips, devouring the hyphae, giving Lin Yan a numb feeling, but this It's just a part, the most important thing is that Yan Yiping almost touched his whole body!

It seems to be all right.Yan Yiping's heart sank slightly into his stomach, and when he raised his head, a rare blush appeared on Lin Yan's face, and his eyes were a little straight.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh must have a fever!Yan Yiping put his hand on Lin Yan's forehead, the temperature was higher than his forehead, and his earlobes were also red.

Must have a fever!Yan Yiping was very sure of this matter in his heart, he didn't wait for Lin Yan to open his mouth, and he didn't ask him questions, in his heart, Lin Yan, who was attacked by mycelium and fever, was a patient who urgently needed his care, so he carried it sideways Get up and put Lin Yan on the bed.

"It's so loud here, what's going on..." Nanhun poked his head out, and silently picked up the door panel that fell on the ground to cover the doorway.When he left, he clenched his fist with his right hand and his face was full of a smile after doing a good deed. He could only help so far.

Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your merit and fame deeply.He Nanhun is still handsome today!

Yan Yiping, who was behind a door panel, took out a thermometer to measure Lin Yan's body temperature. After that, his face also blushed, because he only realized later, did he act too eagerly?And he didn't tell Lin Yan much.

"That..." Yan Yiping smoothed the hair next to his ear with his hands, "I have completed a part of the contract with the grass demon..." He still didn't say anything about the grass demon taking him away, because he didn't want Lin Yan to Don't worry, the second is that he doesn't like to tell what he has done.

"Anyway, that's it. I now have the ability to absorb mycelium." After Yan Yiping finished speaking, the burning feeling on his face faded away, and he took out the thermometer when he estimated that it was time.

"37°... is super normal..." Yan Yiping turned his attention away from the thermometer in doubt, and stared at Lin Yan in a daze.

As dull as he was, he also began to feel that Lin Yan's eyes made him feel very ominous.

Yan Yiping felt pissed, and laughed a few times, "Ah, it was a false alarm, so you didn't have a fever. I also cleaned up that mycelium for you, and I'll go see if I can help in other places, haha... "

After Yan Yiping finished speaking, he turned and left.Lin Yan propped up his upper body, looked at his back, and showed a very strange smile on his usually expressionless face, which once made Yan Yiping, who was already exhausted, feel like he was being watched by something.But he looked left and right, and couldn't see anything abnormal, so he could only shrink his neck and continue walking forward.

"It's so stupid... He can't even convey his heart well, so how can he accept us?"

"He cares about me very much now, wasn't it a proof of success just now?"

"Hehe, he just treats you as a friend. And we both know what we want..."

"Don't mess around..."

"I am you, and you are me. We are a unified whole. If you insist on splitting me up and contacting him, your personality strength will decline. You can't beat me. Now you can't control me. Blame me?"

"..."

[Even so, Yan Yiping won't like me like this. ] In the sea of ​​consciousness, the young Lin Yan showed a gloomy expression, [He is right, he can be accepted like that, and even became a very good friend in a dozen days, and even... not long after... You will get Yan Yiping. ]

[I can not be reconciled. ] Young Lin Yan stood up from his chair. Under his seat were piles of rotten or about to rotten corpses. The bright red blood overflowed and soaked the corpses. This is Lin Yan's sea of ​​consciousness. It is the living environment of young Lin Yan in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[I'm not the part of Lin Yan who can't be with Yan Yiping! ] Young Lin Yan stood on top of the corpse and clenched his fists. [Subject, you don't want to monopolize Yan Yiping by yourself! ]

The author has something to say: the difference of Lin Yan in the small theater:

Yan Yiping: Hiss...it's too big.

Lin Yan (A): Huh...huh...then what about this, is it better for me to be lighter?

Yan Yiping: Huhu... You all come in, aha...

Lin Yan: Yes.

Yan Yiping: Ah... no, it's still, it's still too big...

Lin Yan (B): Do you feel that every inch of your space is filled by me, leaving no gaps?

Yan Yiping: Hey, no, it's too high, ah...you slow down...

Lin Yan (A): Hoo, baby, like this, hoo hoo, wouldn't it be better to slow down?

Yan Yiping: ... Please forgive me.

Lin Yan (A): If it hurts too much, if it hurts too much, let's not do it so deeply today...

Yan Yiping: No...let's do it...it's already here.

Lin Yan (B): Well, that's what you said.

Yan Yiping: QAQ...!I was wrong!I take it back!stop!

☆、Chapter 43

Yan Yiping came out of the room, and the spiritual power circulated to his feet, with his feet as the center point, spreading to the surrounding like water ripples.

In Yan Yiping's eyes, spiritual power is a tangible thing, but in the eyes of non-cultivators and even non-supernatural beings, it is an invisible thing, and its existence cannot be felt at all.

Smiling, Sanqianmeng, who was working with the thin brother transformed by his supernatural ability, raised his head and looked around in confusion. It seemed that some power had come over just now, but there was no hostility. Moreover, the surroundings gave him a kind of The strange feeling of being surrounded and stared at was gone.

Sanqianmeng lowered his head and continued to work, feeling that he had been taken aback from the very beginning for no reason.

The spiritual power released by Yan Yiping grew stronger after devouring the hyphae, until it reached a certain temporary barrier, saturated, and no longer increased.

This is when he needs to improve his realm, from the first level of Qi training to the second level.After being able to cultivate, he can even pretend to be a wood-type supernatural being.Just as he was thinking so, Nanhun beckoned him over.

"Mr. Soul, what do you want from me?" Yan Yiping asked.

"That antifungal medicine is useful, you should take a pill quickly." Nanhun said, silently regretting that his little effort didn't help them, and the time was so short that it wasn't even enough to fix the clothes.

"Oh." Yan Yiping responded, suddenly feeling like it was over.The medicine is useful for the mycelium, but he got rid of the mycelium, so the people in the stronghold will not have any problems after taking the medicine, right?

Looking at Nanhun's sincere eyes, he could only choose to drink the medicine, even though the medicine was enveloped by his spiritual power as soon as he threw it into his mouth, and he didn't swallow it down the water.

Yan Yiping forced a smile, turned around and stepped up his pace of searching for Wen Tao.

After asking Wen Tao if there would be any major problems, Yan Yiping was relieved, it was getting late, he returned to his room to get ready to rest.Lying on the bed, he had his own place on the left and right, and no one was grabbing the quilt with him, but Yan Yiping felt a little uncomfortable.

It's much better than yesterday. One person occupies a bed. What is he thinking?Yan Yiping shook his head secretly, feeling a little baffled.Get up and meditate, and prepare to break through to the second level of Qi training.

Next to the wall, Lin Yan picked up the quilt and made a bed on the floor. This is the closest place to Yan Yiping. After putting the pillows away, he got into the bed.

A person's quilt is always a little cold, and he needs to warm it by himself.Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and began to feel upset. The boy in the sea of ​​knowledge, he actually took control of his body yesterday, and was the first to eat crabs and share the same bed with Yan Yiping.

Although he forgives him and doesn't dare to do anything to Yan Yiping, but he is very angry!

Can the omnipotent system find a way to fork his other personality out of his body?Lin Yan lay on the bed tossing and turning, his mind wandering to the night when he got the system.

That night, he had a strange dream that he couldn't remember clearly, and now he wanted to come to a fragmented dream.

He is a consciousness watching the characters of the dream begin their act.

In the tall laboratory where the background cannot be seen clearly, the researchers are overcoming the last difficulty.Then the camera zoomed out, and the soldiers in uniform were ordered to launch a sneak attack here.Lin Yan didn't know where he should stand. Anyway, he couldn't make any changes to the dream, so he watched silently.

In the research room, the scientists finally produced their research results, a silver chip the size of a fingernail, and at this moment, the soldiers were about to break into the door.

A gentle old man with silver hair and gold-rimmed glasses made a quick decision, took the chip and threw it into the air, and the chip fell into the space crack and disappeared.

When he dreamed here, he woke up.

He thought about whether this system of his came about like in his dream.

However, he is very clear about his system. It is a niche game. For some reason, it has become a system and he has obtained it. Every function of the system is clear to him, which is what the game he plays should have. function.

In other words, there is no ability to fork out his second personality at all.Lin Yan was a little disappointed, then wrapped her little quilt tightly, stuck it against the wall, and listened carefully to the movement next door.

Yan Yiping seemed to be quiet.I'm asleep.

Lin Yan let out a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes, he should be asleep too.

Outside the window, there are dark clouds, which seem to show that tomorrow will not be a sunny day.In the dark and moonless night, Yan Yiping and Lin Yan slept peacefully, and some people couldn't sleep.

Miu gently covered the exhausted and drowsy Bai with a quilt, and gently kissed him on the forehead, the warmth in his eyes disappeared without a trace after he got up.

Confusion felt that the Foundation really had a problem.

Foundation headquarters meeting

A wavy-haired caucasian woman in a suit and white shirt who looks like a secretary is holding a stack of iconic folders and reporting to others.

"The agent of the Chinese branch has now submitted to us a report on the emergence of a new scp in the northern region. After verification, we are sure that his information is correct, and scp-020, which should have been contained by the foundation, leaked to the world gone."

"...scp-020, its item level is keter, which is one level higher than the zombie virus. Considering its transmission method, it is more difficult to contain than the zombie virus." A person with a bad face and a hooked nose Said the gloomy middle-aged man.

"Where is the containment place of scp-020? What's the situation there?" A man with a big belly and a greasy face from a merchant said, and he wiped the sweat from his face with a clean white handkerchief while talking.

"We are now contacting the shelter, but we have lost contact..." the female secretary said.

"Send MTF Mobile Task Force..."

The room leak happened to rain overnight, perhaps the uncertain factor of the zombie virus caused the containment site to fail to contain some scp items.So far, at the meeting, a large number of people think so.

Only a small number of people showed dangerous eyes, and then laughed.

All of this is destined to be extraordinary, whether it is human beings or zombies still fighting.But Yan Yiping slept soundly, no, it should be said that he practiced for one night and successfully advanced to the second level of Qi training.

"It's reasonable, I can be regarded as a genius in the Xiu//True//World//world." Yan Yipingchou whispered shamelessly.In one night, he was promoted from a mortal to the second level of Qi training, which is indeed a talent of the sky.But don't forget that he is actually the foundation of the son of hell. Once he wants to "pass", he responds to the call in his blood and soul, falls into hell, and transforms into an existence that is many times more powerful than the grass demon.

Yan Yiping practiced all night, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, on the contrary, he was full of energy.While changing his clothes, he thought in his mind that he had almost absorbed the mycelium in the stronghold, and then he could go out to absorb the mycelium. No, it was for the benefit of the general public and to reduce the chance of infection.

Thinking this way, when they had breakfast together in the morning, Yan Yiping said that he wanted to go to the zombie civil war to find out the news.

Lin Yan knew in her heart that Yan Yiping wanted to pick up the leak, but what's wrong with it?He nodded, agreeing to Yan Yiping's proposal.

The other three people, with the medicine, also have confidence in their hearts.Anyway, I just went to listen to the information, the zombies are fighting hard now, and I have no intention of dealing with them at all, and their lives are not in danger.They inquired about information, so they had better plan ahead.

After the five of them negotiated internally, they went to Nanhun to ask for orders.

Of course, Nanhun was very happy to let them go to inquire about information, and waved them away.

Although the moon was dark and dark yesterday, but there was no surprise attack from zombies, he... slept soundly after sex, but woke up with backache and back pain, without Yan Yiping and the others in front of him, Nan Hun seemed to have his bones pulled out suddenly , Lie softly on the table.

Blank came over, sat next to him, put a hand on his shoulder, "What? Uncomfortable?"

Nanhun shook his head and said, "It's nothing." He put his blank hand on his face and continued to lie on his stomach.

Outside the stronghold, Yan Yiping couldn't wait to try his newly acquired spiritual power.Probably because he devoured the grass demon instead, so his spiritual power has the wood attribute.He actually wanted to be an arsonist rather than an environmental protection organization.

It's not that it's impossible for a man to play with flowers and plants, but Yan Yiping feels that his sissy value has skyrocketed in an instant, for example... For Yan Yiping to bury flowers, it's better to let the young lady come.

However, Yan Yiping still used the newly obtained wood rot insect life, and the magic hand rejuvenation.In fact, there are no zombies on the street anymore. His attack targets are zombie dogs and cats. These small and fast zombie beasts are, from a certain point of view, more difficult to deal with than zombies.

Fortunately, they didn't really face the zombie beasts in the first few days.

Since they tried the electric car once, they don't want to consume their physical strength by walking.So, this time, many zombie beasts were attracted.

The dogs barking and the cats meowing in unison made Yan Yiping's scalp explode, and it was the first time that he deeply realized the problem of too many pets in the city.

A dog is indeed man's best friend, but after it turns into a zombie dog, the boat of friendship capsizes.The shit shovel officer told the masters that the giant ship sank and it sank.They are all zombie beasts that need to be killed.

Yan Yiping accelerated the speed of the electric car, leaving the zombie beasts far behind, but it seemed that because the zombies were fighting fiercely there, there were no tigers in the mountains, monkeys were called kings, these cats and dogs formed gangs and invited friends to chase after them. kill them.

not that simple.Yan Yiping circulated the spiritual power in his body, silently recited the formula, and threw a low-level spiritual spell at the zombies behind him - wood rot and insect life.This is a very interesting spiritual technique, with a feeling of life and death.

Even the splendor of a spiritual spell would not be seen by ordinary people. Lin Yan could barely see the spiritual spell, but Zuo Mucha and the others couldn't see it at all.But they could see the consequences of that spiritual spell.

The flesh and bones of a large number of zombie beasts smiled quickly as if they had been splashed with a corrosive solution. They wailed, lost their forequarters, and could not move. Their bodies were surrounded by liquid that melted from their own body tissues.

A spiritual spell was thrown in the center, turning dozens of zombie beasts into half-dead fish waiting to be scaled on the cutting board.

Seeing that the effect was so good, Yan Yiping led the others to turn around and chase the zombie beast, and the situation was reversed immediately.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Son of Hell

Yan Yiping responded to the call ten years ago and went to Hell to be gilded. Ten years later, he came back as a big devil and saw a cute college student with a wolf-like behavior abducted back to Hell.

Lin Yan: QAQ who are you, let me go home.

Yan Yiping: You annoying little goblin, that time and space wanted me to do this, so just be reserved with me now, hmph.

Lin Yan: QAQ You are so strange.

Yan Yiping: Don’t be afraid, we are going to do great things~

Lin Yan [Well, if I'm not reserved, won't he like me?Just, just pretended for the first time, and I was not ashamed the second time. It was so hard to pretend QAQ, is Xiaobailian pretending like this? ]: woo woo...

Yan Yiping: Hehehe

Then he had a blast.

Yan Yiping: QAQ

Lin Yan: Honey, shall we do it again?

Yan Yiping: errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

☆、Chapter 44

Although the zombie beasts were killed and injured by a spiritual spell thrown by Yan Yiping, they had a ferocity in their bones that made them not afraid at all.

Yan Yiping is not afraid of them at all, he has enough spiritual power reserve, he can release about fifteen more spiritual spells.But for each spiritual spell, he needs an interval of three seconds, and if it is released continuously, the interval will become longer, which is the same as "returning Qi".

He took out a long//spear, and charged at the enemy like a knight in ancient times.The tip of the gun stretched forward and touched the body of the first zombie dog. He sprinted at a high speed and couldn't hear the sound of "poof" entering the flesh. He only felt a burst of force from the shaft. Stop, the tiger's mouth hurts for a while.

The zombie dog that the long//gun passed through was led to move in the same direction as Yan Yiping, slid backwards, bumped into its kind, and then the same kind also stepped into its footsteps and turned into candied haws.

The zombie beasts facing Yan Yiping couldn't dodge except for a small part, which was caught by the long//gun, and the others spread out, spread to the two wings, outflanked, and attacked Yan Yiping's side that he couldn't cope with at the moment.

But now Yan Yiping's formation transformed into a sharp arrow, and the zombie beasts coming from the flank were greeted by the spears of others.

The herd of zombies was plowed heavily, blood spattering everywhere.

After a round of charging, there were only a dozen or so of the original [-] or [-] zombie beasts. With their tails between their legs, they didn't know whether to continue attacking or run away. They came with a spiritual attack, which completely ruined their chances of escaping.

Lin Yan got out of the car, held a knife, and killed the zombie beasts dressed in candied haws, gaining a lot of experience.

Yan Yiping looked at him, got out of the car, rubbed the wrist of his left hand that was too hard just now, quietly used a magic hand rejuvenation treatment on his wrist, then looked up at the others, and found that only Zuo Mucha was treating Junlin Feeling distressed, the others are fine, and feel that their physique must be infinitely close to that of a slightly stronger girl.

Sad, want to cry.

Yan Yiping rubbed it a few times, in fact, he was almost healed by spiritual arts, pretending that he was fine, and took out a dusty pocket.

Although the grass demon is dead, there are still thousands of grass demons standing up.He is not saying that there are many people who try to take him away, but that he is not short of trading partners at all.

His trading level has been improved, and now he can have two trading partners, one of whom has already communicated with him, this time the Necromancer Andreessen from the Tianshao Continent.

Necromancers have always had a great demand for corpses. According to him, the necromancers in Tianshao Continent have relevant licenses, and the corpses needed for experiments cannot be obtained by digging graves. Only non-human corpses can be used [such as human corpses in Tianshao Continent. Enemies—orcs], in addition, corpses purchased from outer planes can also be [Humans on outer planes are not protected by the laws of Tianshao Continent].

Yan Yiping heard what Andreessen meant, probably because it is very common for people like him to make money from wars, and Andreessen readily established a contract with him and gave him a magic pocket.

That magic pocket is connected to the warehouse of his mage tower, and the corpses sent there will be put into the warehouse by his magic puppets and the value will be calculated. At that time, Yan Yiping can choose to get gold coins or convert them into magic items.

Lin Yan looked at the pocket a few more times, but didn't ask any further questions.The others didn't even look at Yan Yiping. In their eyes, Yan Yiping had already become a little Dingping, and it wouldn't be surprising if he came up with any weird things.

Yan Yiping took away the body worn on the long//gun, and although the remaining long//gun was covered with blood, it was still usable after washing, so he also put away the long//gun on the ground, waiting for him When running over, trying to collect mosaic objects of unknown shapes on the ground, Lin Yan frowned suddenly, and said anxiously, "Yan Yiping! Come back soon!"

Yan Yiping turned his head, was stunned for 0.5 seconds, and quickly turned around and ran back.

"You too, get in the car." Lin Yan spoke quickly and quickly, and just now his system sent him a system message.

[System message: You feel an ominous premonition, there may be many enemies moving towards you in the distance. ]

Lin Yan's system has saved him many times, and he believes in the information given by the system.Yan Yiping ran over, was grabbed by Lin Yan, and carried to the electric car.

Yan Yiping still couldn't figure it out, but he could sense what Lin Yan was thinking about and wanted them to leave.

"Who?" he asked.

"I don't know," Lin Yan got on the bike and shook his head, "but there must be a lot more than just now."

Not fifty or sixty, but hundreds?They probably didn't let go of a zombie beast just now, right?How did retribution come so quickly?Yan Yiping thought in his heart and turned around.

The place where the zombies fight is a relatively large landmark venue in their city, called Liberation Square. On Liberation Square, there is a bronze statue of Mao Zedong, and opposite is a solemn and solemn military museum.

Yan Yiping was very impressed with that place. Temple fairs, manga exhibitions, blind date meetings, etc. would choose to rent venues there. Well, it seemed that something with a different style of painting was mixed in just now.

Liberation Square gave him many good memories, but now there are only a group of fighting zombies there.There was a trace of sadness in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time, it was the melancholy that things are right and people are wrong.There is not only the road they just had to go to Liberation Square, but also other routes, which can be reached as well.

Yan Yiping's thoughts came back from the memory, seeing Lin Yan who was riding with him was still frowning.

Lin Yan didn't know who the enemy was, but his system reported to him that the enemy had not been thrown away by them, on the contrary, their distance was still rapidly approaching.

Seeing the darkness in front of the road with sharp eyes, he made a quick decision and asked everyone to give up their electric cars with him, go in from a small hotel next to the street, go all the way to the third floor, kick open the door of a room, and stand in front of the window facing the street , looking down through the glass.

Yan Yiping blessed his eyes with spiritual power, which made his eyesight suddenly soar a bit, and he could see what the dark things on the street were.

"It's a zombie!" Yan Yiping said.He pressed his face against the glass and looked over there vigorously, "They seem to be running away?" His tone was a little uncertain, he didn't know what could force them like this, and he didn't know if it was from the other side of the square. The zombies that came, were the escaped zombies the original zombies or the zombies controlled by mycelium?

There was no enemy chasing after this group of zombies, Yan Yiping also didn't see that the zombies at the end would attack their companions.He pinched his chin and thought, so these zombies ran away spontaneously out of fear?

He turned his eyes to a farther place, and found a very tall mushroom in the distance that he hadn't paid much attention to before!

That place should be the Liberation Square where they fought.

In this way, it makes sense, these zombies are afraid of the oversized mushroom.

After Yan Yiping figured it out, his expression changed.

"That mushroom..." He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, very worried, "I remember that the black seeds in the small folds under the umbrella cap of the mushroom are seeds, which will spread around when they mature."

"When did it appear?" asked King's Landing.None of them had seen this giant mushroom before.

"It may be that we haven't seen it before, or it may have just appeared. Those zombies just sensed something was wrong and ran away." Lin Yan said.

"I think we should report it." Wen Tao said.

Yan Yiping took out his mobile phone, got in touch with Blank through the internal communication platform of the editor, and simply told him the situation here.

When Yan Yiping was typing, Zuo Mucha said, "I think we should go there and have a look. Those mycelia are terrible and should be eradicated."

Yan Yiping chatted for a while, put away the phone, raised his head and said, "Bang Kong said, we can go over there to have a look, but we must be careful, and we must not blindly set fire to it, because some plants will burn under high temperature." Spread the seeds."

"How can we tell if that mushroom is