The information given by the mercenaries was quite simple. It looked like just a few words heard from the "Brigade Dog".
It was uncertain whether it was expired or reliable, but there were two "experts" here, and they were talking a lot with each other, and they actually came up with something.
Lu Ping'an's knowledge level was only that of an observer, but he was somewhat interested in those "new technologies".
The avenues, or principles, are actually quite simple and crude. The abilities of professionals can also be described as "ordered, professional pollution modules". The focus is always on "technology", which is the development of principles over the long years of history.
Various "applications" come out.
Since that world can last for so long, it is obvious that this "sealing technique" still has some technical content.
Perhaps if expanded, it would not be simpler than the human career system.
"It's interesting. Let's collect some and take a look. Maybe you can use them later."
After signing a contract with four mercenaries, this was the last task in the plan, and Lu Ping'an and his party were ready to return to the ancient city.
They would stay in the ancient city for a week to ten days to sort out some "future matters" before returning to Changping Prefecture and "board the ship" here.
At the same time, the two mercenary groups were also discussing a cooperative relationship with each other.
Their relationship is quite good, but it is just a comrade-in-arms relationship between mercenaries. Similar jobs and births gave them the motivation and basis for establishing friendship, but their status as mercenaries who "get paid to do things" also made this
Friendship always maintains an appropriate distance.
This time, they will work together, mainly considering the problem of insufficient combat power. Four people are at least better than two people.
Otherwise, if two people travel abroad, if one of them is injured, the other one will probably die.
Now, after signing the contract, the four mercenaries can be said to have the same temporary employer, and the cooperative relationship between them has become more stable. In a sense, there is a need to advance and retreat together.
"What do you see?"
But in the private communication, the first person to ask this question was Ba Manzhen, who had always been silent.
Feng Luanhua's gaffe at that time was too obvious. Because of her usually dull and even indifferent personality, the gaffe attracted even more attention.
Feng Luanhua fell silent, thought for a moment, and then said something.
".Dead man, I saw a dead man. He was already dead, but for some reason he was still able to move."
Hearing this, it was obviously a plot like a horror movie, but the three people present breathed a sigh of relief.
They also know that Feng Luanhua's "spiritual vision" is actually more similar to "omens" and "divine visions", and she often sees things that she should never see.
Some things are not the "appearance" she sees, but the "contamination", the "information" itself, the "impression" given to her, an overly intuitive illusion.
Sometimes, she can rely on this ability to see through the target's essence and even weaknesses at a glance. Sometimes, she always sees strange places inexplicably and gives a bunch of wrong answers.
For example, she is very afraid of hospitals and often sees hospital patients as corpses.
This time, it should be the same. After recalling it, Su Zhizhu nodded.
"I checked his information. He was originally a terminal cancer patient. He should have died long ago, but he awakened a healing talent to extend his life. Perhaps what you see is his original fate.
."
No, this isn't right.
Feng Luanhua opened her mouth, big beads of sweat dripped from under her eyelids, as if she wanted to say something.
But in the end, he shook his head and said nothing. Or, he couldn't say anything.
".Maybe."
The conversation continued, and the tired Feng Luanhua stood up and looked at the dark clouds outside the window.
The moon was above the clouds, there was no light at night, and the city further away looked like a prison of death. She shuddered subconsciously, and couldn't help but think of that "pitch black".
She did see a dead person.
A humanoid named Lu Ping'an was in a state of disrepair, with holes everywhere, but he did not fall down.
He was like a puppet on strings, tolerated, controlled, and smiled by the darkness behind him.
It, or he, or Him, the black mist is always smiling. But if you get closer, you can feel that it is not darkness, but "nothing".
The light was taken away, the vitality was taken away, the will was taken away, it was a black hole that took away everything, and in it, the "doll" was filled, controlled, and walked by the "black hole", forming the "Ping'an Road"
"The presence.
Something is flowing through that infinite "empty" to nowhere.
Every moment, every second, the "mummy" named Lu Ping'an becomes a little more broken than before. He is being "lost". He is losing a part of himself all the time. Why is he still alive! His life has already
It has already been a negative number, he should have been pulled into the black hole!
If it was just this, Feng Luanhua would dare to shout loudly, at least to warn her friends to stay away from this unheard of monsters and monsters.
But she also saw the big black hand on the side of the "doll", and a golden scale floating in it. It was the "rules", the realization of the principles of the world, and the rules of the "world".
"Oh my god, rule level, or even higher. Evil God."
Overly sharp eyes are obviously not a good thing, especially after she was paralyzed by fear and forced to complete her "contract".
【.During the employment period after signing the contract, the employed party shall not leak any information of the employing party. Otherwise, the party will be held accountable to a corresponding degree based on the leaked content.】
The content on the deed was very simple, but Feng Luanhua saw the shackles of "darkness" from it, the "dark" link that had the same origin as the monster named "Lu Ping'an".
"Equal responsibility? Responsibility for revealing the hidden evil god."
Just imagine that Feng Luanhua, whose hands and feet are trembling with fear, doesn't even dare to tell her husband. She still has to work hard and must not reveal anything. Even if it is an unintentional mistake, she may be dragged to hell by the contract.
The only thing she was thankful for, and what kept her from despairing on the spot, was the "golden scale." She had seen something similar from a god of commerce.
"Those are the rules of 'transaction'. Fairness is the prerequisite for transaction. As long as we act honestly and according to the contract, he should not be able to cross the line."
". Let me tell you, if we keep in touch, maybe in the next few days, we can find a more reliable one." But the companions have obviously adopted a method that is more consistent with their status as "mercenaries".
"Absolutely not!" At this time, Feng Luanhua screamed, extremely excited.
"We cooperate well with them and must perform the contract wholeheartedly and conscientiously. This is our responsibility and professional quality as a mercenary."
What is the professional quality of a mercenary who is paid to do things? The three of them looked at each other. They clearly felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know what to say.
Could it be that she was possessed by an evil spirit? But just as Feng Youran coughed slightly and wanted to say something, his wife stared back with cold eyes.
"Well, Luan Hua is right. There is a new era and a new style. We will have to work in the explorer industry in the future. They are well connected. If the reputation is not good, we will no longer need to work together. Our past style needs to be changed.
Right? Wife, that’s what you want to say, right?”
This wife is so strict that she probably only has to wag her tail.
Feng Luanhua just nodded fiercely.
"Ah, yes, yes, that's it! Reputation is very important, very important, it is related to life safety!"