After receiving the "job" mentioned by Xue Wusuan, the three children were still confused. But when they got the three black tokens, a large memory suddenly appeared in their minds. They understood clearly.
I understand what the sign in my hand is and what it is used for, and I also understand what this so-called "work" is.
The children had their own understanding. They believed that they, the so-called Soul-Suppressing General, were actually a hawker who helped the godly uncle do business, and he was also a security guard.
Why Uncle God? Because the memory in their minds told them that the mysterious uncle established a place where people can live in peace after death. There, good people can be treated well and bad people can be punished, no matter who they are!
Isn't the uncle who can do such a powerful thing not a god?
What if the uncle is not a god? Who is qualified to be called a god? The three children only recognized this one god. Others, they thought it would be better to kill the uncle so as not to ruin the uncle's reputation.
Things in their memory told them that if they want to do business on Yin Yang Street, they must have stalls. Stalls cannot be set up casually, they must be built in a place with strong yin energy that can connect to the underworld.
But this is the end of the world. Except for the deep mountains and old forests, any place where people used to live is now a place full of gloom. So, the three children happily found a tricycle with a large trailer and moved their stalls
Located on this tricycle.
The one who was pedaling was Zhao Quan. The three children felt sorry for the two women, and their strength had long surpassed that of ordinary adults. They practiced martial arts and pedaled at the same time, treating it as spiritual practice.
Zhao Quan works very hard. Because his uncle told him that he is the eldest brother, and the only way in the world is for the eldest brother to take care of the younger brother. How can the younger brother take care of the older brother in turn? If so, then that older brother is not qualified.
With the stall, the signboard and the bell appeared out of thin air on the stall, which surprised the three children. Because as long as the bell was rung, no matter how many zombies there were, they would avoid them, which was very fun.
But under normal circumstances, the three children endured the fun and did not touch the bell. Because as soon as the bell rang, the two women trembled all over and were so frightened that it took them a long time to recover.
A few days ago, the three children saw a large number of zombies on the hilltop surrounding a settlement. They were very happy. They knew that the settlement was going to be in trouble. There were so many zombies that they would definitely not be able to stop them. Wait until then.
After their guns were used up and there was no threat to them, they just went up to do business. Presumably those people would come to buy things, right?
It looked like a very big city, but they only lasted one night and one morning before they couldn't bear it anymore. If they waited any longer, no one would do business with them. Only then did Zhao Quan sort out the problems on himself and his two younger brothers.
He took off his clothes, then pedaled his car toward the lonely city that was swaying in the sea of corpses.
The two women gritted their teeth and followed them. They were worried about the three children. Even though they were very powerful, they didn't have many twists and turns in their minds. They looked after them from time to time. This was Xue Wusuan.
tasks given to them.
When I looked down on the mountain, I just felt that there were a lot of zombies down there, and it was so dark that there was no end in sight. But when I entered the sea of corpses, I realized that the pressure was much more than what it looked like. At least two women were holding a child tightly.
The palms of my hands were all sweaty.
"Ding ding ding!" Li Sirui, the third child, sullenly rang the bell rhythmically. Then the group of corpses slowly dispersed, leaving a passage that went straight to the gate of Gucheng.
The road was full of potholes and it was not easy to ride on, so it took me about ten minutes to ride to the city gate.
"Hey! Don't miss it if you're passing by! This is where Yin Yang Street is, with magical weapons and peerless martial arts. If you miss this village, you won't be able to miss this store!"
Zhao Quan raised his little head and shouted at the city gate with a serious look. He came up with this word himself. He remembered that when he was in kindergarten, the old man selling candied haws outside seemed to shout like this. He thought it was very professional, so he changed it.
I think I changed a few words quite well. At least my two aunts and two brothers agreed.
But there was no answer on the city wall. This made Zhao Quan very embarrassed and uneasy. He shouted twice in succession, but it was still the same.
"Brother, why don't we leave? The aunts can't stand the ringtone anymore. And the people above don't look like rich people. They probably can't afford our high-end goods. Shall we change places?"
Zhao Quan was unwilling to give in and shouted twice more. He sighed, put some force on his feet, and turned the tricycle to go back the way it came. He felt that the people here were not good business partners.
"Wait! Wait a minute!"
Suddenly there was a scream that seemed to have been suppressed, and the voice was hoarse, which sounded very strange.
I stopped the car and looked up. I saw a man with a gray face and a military uniform. He was anxiously throwing out a rope and then slipped down along the rope regardless of the soldiers on the side.
Business is coming!
Not only did the three children laugh, but the two women who were holding back the ringing also laughed.
Having a business means they can have income. It's not money, it's something called dead soul points. For every thing they sell, they can take a reward of one to five dead soul points. And dead soul points are good things.
.Advanced martial arts, magical weapons, magical auxiliary medicinal materials, these are the steps to become stronger!
"Hello, uncle!" The three children said hello in unison. It is not a bad thing to be polite to guests.
"Do you sell the bells on your car?"
The three children nodded repeatedly, and Zhao Quan said: "Uncle, you are really discerning. This bell is a magical weapon, and you have seen its effects. With it, no matter how many zombies you have, they are just toys. You can chop, kill or play with them."
What do you mean? Second brother, go and perform for uncle."
The second eldest brother, Fan Mingkai, agreed sweetly. Then he trotted into the group of corpses, kicked off a zombie's legs, grabbed the zombie's back and pulled it out. "Uncle, look, these zombies can't even move.
If you dare to move, kill them too." As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Mingkai raised his knife and put the zombie's head in his hand, handing it to the man in military uniform as if taking credit for it, smiling sweetly.
The man in military uniform swallowed subconsciously. Looking at Fan Mingkai's smiling face, he dared not not pick it up. He carefully took the zombie's head and didn't know whether he should throw it away. He hesitated and asked: "The effect is very good. I
I saw it. But how can I sell this bell?"
"Because this is a magic weapon and its level is not low, the price is not cheap either. It requires fifty thousand soul points."
"Revenant point? What is that?"
"Uncle, Revenant Points are the only money we have in Yin Yang Street. You can bring things to sell to us and get Revenant Points."
The man in military uniform was startled for a moment, then nodded. He took out a walkie-talkie from his waist and shouted: "Connect to the commander-in-chief immediately! I have something important to report!"
"No need to connect. I'll come down by myself."
As soon as the man in military uniform finished shouting, he saw an old man in his sixties hanging from the city wall with a safety rope tied to it. It was Xie Donglai, the number one figure in Tianan City.