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Chapter 211: Pollution

"The clothes suit you very well. Did you send Tian Gou away?"

Wang Jin looked at the little loli in front of him with a smile and asked casually.

"Yeah, we can't let him, an ordinary person, get involved."

Meng Yu nodded, his expression a little helpless.

After introducing several people to each other, Wang Jin took them to sit in a corner.

For no other reason, the sight of these people annoyed Wang Jin, who was a little afraid of society.

Another point is that his inspiration warning has the least reaction here.

This made Wang Jin very worried.

"Wang Jin, they are all looking at me."

Hu Xiaobei patted Wang Jin, and the bells on his ankles jingled with laughter.

"I am a beautiful lady, but you always bully me every day. If it were anyone else, you would be eager to hold me in your hands."

Sticking out his tongue at Wang Jin, Hu Xiaobei seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Wang Jin looked at the red mark on his hand that was bitten by the fox's teeth, and could only nod his head and ignore it.

I didn't expect this little fox to be quite cute.

"I don't really like being looked at by others like this. I always feel...very strange."

Li Hui's ears were a little red, and she seemed not used to this feeling.

"Yeah, it's like I've never seen a woman before."

Meng Yu curled his lips.

This girl had no companions, so she took advantage of the situation and sat down with Wang Jin and the others.

By coincidence, Wang Jin also had something to ask her.

"Hey, have you dealt with your dream ability?"

Wang Jin picked up a small snack from the table and asked casually while eating.

"Yo? You're trying to trick me, you're really a thief."

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows.

"No way, let's chat."

Wang Jin, who was caught out, quickly smiled.

He didn't expect that Meng Yu, who looked like a lolita, would be so cautious.

"Forget it, I'll tell you openly. You can tell it in a few seconds anyway."

Curling his lips, Meng Yu looked at Li Hui and Hu Xiaobei, who looked confused, and opened his mouth to explain.

"My dream ability is equivalent to forcibly pulling people into a ghost story without a master."

"Because I am not the scene owner, the enhancement I received is not too much."

"Wang Jin had a fight with me on the plane before, and then he discovered the problem."

After taking a sip of boiled water, Meng Yu continued.

"As the pollution increases over time, the weapons that can be used in the dream world become more and more powerful."

"That brings more variables."

Having said this, the little loli shook her head helplessly.

"So, I chose to maximize the pollution concentration as soon as I came up, and then used a massive amount of weapons to crush the opponent to death."

"ha?"

Seeing the elated Meng Yu, Wang Jin couldn't understand.

But if you think about it carefully, this is actually the best way.

Before the opponent can react, just use full firepower to kill him.

This is very similar to Wang Jin's style.

"Hmm...not a bad idea."

Hu Xiaobei thought for a moment and then gave a thumbs up.

She's not very interested in fighting and killing, but it's okay to listen.

"Like fire coverage?"

Li Hui's eyes lit up and she looked at Meng Yu.

"With machine guns, rocket launchers, grenades, missiles?"

"That's right."

Meng Yu nodded.

Li Hui's method is exactly the result of her consideration.

"But I haven't seen some heavy weapons before, so it's not easy to imagine..."

"I can!"

Li Hui grabbed Meng Yu's hand, her expression very excited.

"Really? That's up to you."

Meng Yu happily patted Li Hui, as if he had found a compatriot.

"Oh my God..."

Wang Jin shook his head.

He was afraid that some unlucky guy would meet Meng Yu after being influenced by Li Hui.

"It's easy to be maimed by a bomb."

Shaking his head, Wang Jin came to a conclusion.

"Cough cough cough... plop!"

While Wang Jin was chatting with them, a person in another corner of the restaurant suddenly coughed twice violently and fell to the ground without moving.

Wang Jin knew that this was one of the manifestations of being polluted, and it was the luckiest one.

Pollution is applied directly to inspiration, which is equivalent to throwing paint into clean water.

The more clear water, the more paint can be tolerated without discoloration, so Wang Jin is not too worried about this.

Of course, if there is little to no water, the impact of the pigment on it will not be that great.

After all, it won't melt at all.

Therefore, Li Hui's resistance in this aspect is also very high.

As for Hu Xiaobei, she is both a ghost story and a kind of paint.

If you want to influence her, you can only let the darker paint swallow her up.

"It's so miserable."

Looking at the young man lying on the ground, Wang Jin whispered.

The next second, a stretcher took him out.

The meal only stopped for a moment before starting again, as if people didn't see what had just happened.

Everyone knows that the assessment has begun.

Well... maybe not everyone.

"Brother! That man suddenly fell to the ground!"

Liu Er pulled Liu Da's sleeve with a look of horror on his face.

"Don't make such a fuss, I suspect we are both dazzled."

Liu Da shook his head and continued.

"Didn't you see that there were so many people in the restaurant and we were the only ones who discovered it? I suspect this is some kind of weird attack."

"Eh? Is that so?"

"That's right."

Liu Da nodded seriously, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"On such a formal occasion, only the two of us discovered the strange attack. Do you know what this means?"

Touching the hammer on his waist, Liu Da spoke softly.

"It means we are going to stand out."

Liu Er nodded as if understanding, then frowned and started to be on guard.

"Hmm...where does the pollution come from?"

With nothing to do, Wang Jin began to look around at the restaurant's decoration.

The floor is paved with high-end mahogany floors and there are various abstract paintings on the walls, which makes it look very high-end.

The piano placed in the corner looked expensive, and the food served by the waiter was also delicious.

If he hadn't known that those people fell to the ground because of pollution, Wang Jin would have even subconsciously thought that they had food poisoning.

The old-fashioned chandelier above his head gave off a bright light. To Wang Jin's surprise, there was actually a candle burning in the middle of the chandelier.

"Pollution comes from candles."

Nodding, Wang Jin looked away.

After all, it is a commanding bureau, and nothing can be wasted.

In his eyes, the seemingly unnecessary candle was emitting pollution at a very high concentration.

Therefore, people who are closer to it will become infected faster.

This is why Wang Jin followed his inspiration warning and stayed away from chandeliers.

"It's quite dangerous."

Wang Jin touched his chin and whispered softly.

"Large ghost talk organizations will have drugs or devices to purify pollution. It's very safe."

"Apart from the suffering caused by the contamination process, there is nothing else."

Seemingly sensing Wang Jin's concerns, Li Hui explained in a low voice.

"That's it."

Wang Jin nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, just run away. The company won't blame you."

Hu Xiaobei patted Wang Jin on the shoulder.


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