Tang Mo saw the difference in their expressions and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
The young man and the swordsman laughed bitterly, and the latter said: "The speed at which this brother can remove the energy of death is a bit shocking."
The young man also said: "Generally, warriors have to find a safe place to retreat to get rid of the dead energy. It takes a day or two to get rid of it completely. You just close your eyes and it's over. It's too shocking."
Fu Yunxiu smiled nonchalantly: "Maybe I absorbed too little."
Hearing this, the young man and the swordsman nodded and reluctantly accepted the explanation.
But both Fu Yunxiu and Tang Mo knew that the reason why he was able to get rid of the death energy so quickly was because his telekinesis intensity was far beyond that of ordinary warriors.
So, don’t worry about whether this opportunity is suitable for you or not, just practice if you can, and you might encounter it when you can.
"After talking so much, I still don't know your names." The swordsman said, "My name is Fang Chonghui, and his is Geng Lei. We are both from War Fortress No. 4."
After several people got to know each other, Tang Mo asked curiously: "What is the War Fortress?"
Fang Chonghui looked at the sky and said, "It's not safe outside, let's talk while walking."
On the way, Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu gained a better understanding of the ancient battlefield.
The war fortress has been left over from ancient times, and even most of the people who live in it are remnants of ancient times.
Their mission of existence is to clean up the battlefield, so they have never left the ancient battlefield.
In fact, they couldn't live without it. Their ancestors swore a poisonous oath that they would never leave this place until the battlefield was cleared.
This oath is like a curse, flowing in the blood of every survivor.
For a long time, there have naturally been warriors who were unwilling to be trapped in the battlefield all their lives, but as soon as they stepped out of the battlefield space, they would burn from the inside out, and eventually turn into a handful of dust.
This kind of thing happens several times in every generation, and the remaining people don't dare to go out even if they are unwilling to do so.
After walking for nearly an hour, you can see the appearance of the war fortress in the distance.
The war fortress looks like a circular city at first glance, but its periphery has always been shrouded in formations. Only by wrapping the whole body with spiritual power or telekinesis can one enter it.
Both of these are things that war zombies don’t have.
The ancient battlefield was huge, with hundreds of war fortresses like No. 4 distributed throughout the battlefield.
Fortresses that are close to each other join forces to clean up battle corpses every year. Most of the participants are the younger generation. The purpose is to gain experience and cultivate their courage and practical ability.
Like Fortress No. 4, the closest ones are No. 3 and No. 6.
As for Fortress No. 5, it had long been destroyed in the torrent of time.
There are no guards at the entrance to the War Fortress, and the people here have great trust in the defense of the fortress.
Entering the war fortress, everyone's expressions obviously relaxed.
The few people who were silent along the way said hello and left.
Fang Chonghui sighed and said with a gloomy expression: "The loss this time is too great."
Geng Lei also felt sad and muttered: "Who knew it would be so unlucky."
Originally, they were just chasing a few scattered war corpses, but by the time they reacted, they were already surrounded.
"We have to go to each house to notify the death situation." Fang Chonghui hesitated: "You..."
Fu Yunxiu nodded and said, "Then let's separate here."
Fang Chonghui sighed: "It's okay, you probably won't be able to get out in a short time. I'll come back to you after I finish handling it."
"This year's corpse hunt is about to begin. If you are interested, you can join us," Geng Lei said.
Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu were actually somewhat interested, and immediately expressed their willingness to participate.
Fang Chonghui and Geng Lei were both very happy. With Fu Yunxiu here, their casualties might be reduced by half this year.
After they separated, Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu walked around the fortress.
The scene inside the fortress is no different from that of an ordinary city, except that the atmosphere is a little more solemn, and even the games played by children are zombie fighting.
It can be seen that killing the war zombies has completely
became part of their lives.
Afterwards, the two of them asked someone to rent a small yard nearby.
Because of the constant war, there are many vacant rooms in the fortress, but the housing prices are ridiculously expensive.
The most important thing is that the currency in circulation here is not Jialan coins, but spiritual crystals.
If you rent, you will need one spiritual crystal stone per month, and if you buy a house, it will cost you ten yuan.
Tang Mo made a decisive decision to buy it directly.
They want to absorb their fighting spirit into Dacheng and then leave. Who knows how long they will have to live here? It is always more convenient to have their own home.
The newly purchased courtyard is really small, with three rooms in a row, the bedroom on the left, the dining room in the middle, and the kitchen on the right.
There is a well in the yard, and a large tree of unknown species is planted next to the well.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu looked at each other, feeling helpless, but at the same time they also had a hint of expectation.
After all, this is the first home that belongs entirely to the two of them.
Although everything is unsatisfactory, in the end, the two of them still like it in their hearts.
After looking at the empty new home, Tang Mo divided the labor reasonably and said, "You clean it, and I'll do the shopping."
Fu Yunxiu naturally had no objection. His grasp of Tang Mo's aesthetic points was not very accurate, and he was really afraid that she wouldn't like what he bought.
So, Tang Mo walked out of the street alone.
There are almost no shops in the War Fortress, but there is a huge market in the center of the fortress, with everything you need for food, clothing and use.
To put it simply, there is nothing wrong with it except that it is expensive.
If Tang Mo hadn't made a lot of money at Feilong Village before, Tang Mo would be heartbroken now. That's really not how the Spirit Crystal is used!
Of course, usually no one buys things like her. It's just like moving. At first glance, she looks like a newcomer who has just arrived. It's especially easy to be regarded as a fat sheep.
As soon as she came out of the furniture store, Tang Mo felt someone following her, and she continued shopping as if nothing had happened.
The three thieves following behind were heartbroken.
The second child worriedly said, "She won't spend all her money, right?"
The third child narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay. Let's remember the stall where she bought things and return them later."
The eldest brother praised: "The third child is still smarter!"
Tang Mo stood in front of the rice and hesitated for a long time. In the end, he didn't buy it. There was still a lot of food in the storage space. Let's wait until it's gone.
The most important thing is that neither she nor Fu Yunxiu know how to cook.
The three thieves fell behind Tang Mo and followed him all the way to a very remote alley. The three of them didn't notice anything was wrong.
Tang Mo sighed and turned to look at them. The three of them were actually looking around for a place to hide.
The next second, the third child reacted, holding the eldest child straight up one by one with one hand, and with a ferocious face, he threatened: "Hand over your storage ring, or you won't be able to get out of this little street today."
lane."
Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the alleyway, which was only a dozen meters away. He wanted to ask, are you here to make a joke?
She was a little tired. Seeing that the three of them were half-grown children, she waved her hands and said, "You go, I won't beat the children."
The three of them were stunned, and their expressions suddenly became more fierce.
But the next second, a sound of "Gululu~~" sounded in the alley.
The eldest child and the second child were stunned, and subconsciously looked at the belly of the third child, and said with a sad face: "Why are you hungry again?"