The sequelae of the 'boiling blood' secret technique are still tormenting him.
His brain remained awake.
In a sense, money in the world of sentient beings is much more precious than wealth in the real world, and you may not be able to get it even if you have money.
For example, if a player enters a city in the world of living beings, even if he has hundreds of billions of wealth in the real world, it may be difficult for him to collect the 100,000 yuan required to purchase innate skills. After all, even if you are in the real world,
Even if you have money, the aboriginal people in the world of sentient beings will not recognize you.
Money moves people's hearts.
He was thinking whether Li Pingfeng would take action against him at this time.
Now is when he is at his weakest, seemingly defenseless.
But Li Pingfeng was an acquired ninth-level martial artist, and his strength was well preserved.
If you think about it for a moment, if he were Li Pingfeng, with so much wealth right in front of him, he would be very excited and have the idea of killing people to seize the treasure.
This is human nature.
However, influenced by education and moral concepts in reality, Xiao Zhi has his own bottom line and will suppress the evil thoughts in his heart and will not do such a thing to his friends.
Just because he can't, doesn't mean others can't.
So, faced with this huge wealth that is "at your fingertips", what should Li Pingfeng do?
Will they take action against him?
Xiao Zhi was still lying on the ground in convulsions.
He is waiting.
If Li Pingfeng could resist this temptation and not take action against him, it would mean that Li Pingfeng was indeed worth getting to know, and from now on, he would treat Li Pingfeng as a true friend.
If Li Pingfeng couldn't resist this temptation and attacked him brazenly...
Xiao Zhi is not without the ability to fight back.
Today, he seems very weak and has no resistance. In fact, this is just a superficial phenomenon.
There is still 23% of the warrior's true power in his body, and the secret technique of 'blood boiling' can be used at any time.
As long as he is willing, he can re-explode his acquired extreme combat power in the next moment!
"Xiao Zhi, why didn't you say anything? Did you faint from the pain?" Li Pingfeng, who was squatting next to the headless body of Boss Ba a few meters away, suddenly turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhi.
Xiao Zhi turned his head slightly and said with difficulty: "I feel uncomfortable and don't want to talk."
"I'm talking about Xiao Zhi, we are friends, right?" Li Pingfeng turned his head and said.
"Yes..." Xiao Zhi said.
"Let me discuss something with you. The harvest you did this time is not small. It far exceeds the 100,000 yuan needed to buy innate skills. I want to buy 100,000 yuan from you, and the ratio is 1:10.
Ratio, I will pay a total of 1 million yuan, I wonder if you are willing to sell me?"
After Xiao Zhi was silent for a moment, he said weakly: "I feel very uncomfortable now. Let's talk about these things later."
"Okay... we'll talk about it later." Li Pingfeng looked a little helpless.
While waiting, about half a minute passed, and there were dense footsteps approaching from far away.
It was the warriors and young men from Heping Village who came over.
Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground with difficulty...
Half an hour later, there was an open space in Heping Village.
The light of the torches illuminated the surrounding area, and 19 corpses were lined up in the open space.
These are the bodies of the villagers of Heping Village who died tonight.
Wang Ji's body is here, and Yang Xu's body is also here.
The family members, relatives and friends of the deceased stood or knelt beside the corpse, some had numb expressions, and some were crying uncontrollably.
The remaining hundreds of villagers stood at a distance from these corpses and watched this scene quietly.
The little girl Yang Xi knelt down next to her brother's body. She didn't cry loudly and seemed unusually quiet. However, the tears kept rolling out of her eyes one drop at a time, and then fell down from her cheeks, drop by drop.
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Xiao Zhi felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it. He walked over and patted Yang Xi on the shoulder, saying softly: "Xiao Xi, I'm sorry, there is no resurrection after death."
The little girl Yang Xi just nodded slightly, but her tears still couldn't stop flowing out.
Xiao Zhi sighed in his heart and was about to say a few words to comfort the little girl when he saw from the corner of his eye that a corpse lying not far away suddenly moved.
Could it be a fake corpse?
Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi's heartbeat couldn't help but slow down for half a beat, and he hurriedly turned his head and looked over.
It was indeed a fake corpse. The person who faked the corpse was not someone else, but Wang Ji’s corpse!
Then they saw Wang Ji's body slowly sitting up and then slowly standing up again.
Xiao Zhi couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
He glanced at Li Pingfeng, who was standing next to him. Li Pingfeng, like him, also looked like he had seen a ghost.
Xiao Zhi looked at Yu Cunzheng again.
Yu Cunzheng was standing not far from Wang Ji's corpse. His old face was full of sorrow. He just stared at the corpses on the ground in front of him, but turned a blind eye to Wang Ji who suddenly pretended to be a corpse.
Xiao Zhi turned his head again and looked at the other villagers.
The other villagers cried when they should, were numb when they should, watched the excitement when they should, but they also turned a blind eye to Wang Ji's sudden corpse fraud.
Damn it, is the world crazy, or am I crazy?
Such a horrifying scene made the hairs on Xiao Zhi's body stand up.
But something even more terrifying is yet to come.
After Wang Ji got up, he walked straight towards Xiao Zhi, extended his hand to Xiao Zhi, and said, "Give it to me."
"What?" Xiao Zhi couldn't help but take a step back.
"Give me back my sword." Wang Ji said again.
"Okay, okay, here, here you go..." Xiao Zhi took a few steps back and threw Wang Ji's sharp sword back to Wang Ji.
Wang Ji took the knife and no longer looked at Xiao Zhi, but turned to look at Yu Cunzheng aside: "Cunzheng, have you recovered the 30,000 yuan?"
"Recovered." Faced with Wang Ji's inquiry, Yu Cunzheng nodded in a natural manner: "The three gold ingots are all on the body of the bandit under Mr. Ba. After we killed the bandit, we have
We found gold ingots from his body. This robber, including our three gold ingots, has a total of five gold ingots, all of which are here."
When he said this, Yu Cunzheng took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it and took a look. There were five small shining gold ingots lying inside.
"That's good." Wang Ji breathed out lightly, with a smile on his face.
Xiao Zhi plucked up the courage, took a few steps forward, and looked at Wang Ji's body carefully.
He remembered that Wang Ji was stabbed through the heart with a knife and died, and before he died, an arm was cut off.
But now, he discovered that not only was the fatal wound on Wang Ji's chest gone, but the broken arm had also grown back.
"It seems that this is not a corpse fraud, but the game system has resurrected Wang Ji." Xiao Zhi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Since Wang Ji can be resurrected, what about the other dead villagers?
Xiao Zhi couldn't help but turn his head and look at Yang Xu's body.
However, Yang Xu's body is still a corpse, without any signs of resurrection.