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Chapter 901 Mouth Cannon Bureau

Lin Chou did not have the same level of compatibility as Huang Dashan's ability to commit suicide, and the harsh environment could also lead to poor mood and temper, so Shen Feng was dragged away by a certain Lin like a dead dog.

In place, as the forcibly demolished villa-style building collapsed, the vines attached to it slowly lost their vitality, became sticky and rotted, and turned into a liquid that exuded a strong, disgusting smell, and quickly evaporated into gray-brown. of fog.

Just where Lin Chou and Shen Feng had just stopped, a strange cavity without smoke was vaguely visible in the thick stench of smoke. It had limbs, a body, and a head, and was clearly in the shape of a "person".

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange wind blowing.

The blurry human form was blown away like smoke, drifting towards the top of the light mask and blending into it.

The real smoke has no fluctuations. At most, it just fills the humanoid cavity completely.

...

Shen Feng hunched his head and followed Lin Chou——

After taking three steps, he suddenly turned around and punched the air with the old fist of a fifth-level warrior. After taking two more steps, he suddenly jumped up and screamed.

Really, even the three-year-old child who was frightened by the neighbor's goose was not as fragile as him.

"..."

I don't know why, but Lin Chou suddenly felt that this broken mask was actually quite humane. Its criteria for selecting entrants must be "picking up the weak ones", right?

You see, there were so many people at the scene, but only two came in at the end:

One is the most powerful fifth-level warrior in history, Shen Feng, and the other is a certain Lin who is harmless to humans and animals and just wants to be a quiet and beautiful man.

This is not humanitarian enough at all!

Therefore, Lin Chou has already summoned Convenient Shovel...

Li Heigou fell into the living corpse's trick, and he was able to pull off such a soul-level show that ignited his sense of existence. Lin Chou's thoughts were now naturally directed towards Liu Renjun.

It’s not that he was malicious and wanted to smear people’s innocence out of thin air. According to Lin Chou’s rich experience as a Three-Moon Evolutionary, the only one who could meet these two requirements at the same time was Liu Renjun—well, besides Liu Renjun, he didn’t know anyone else. Such a person!

emmmmm, maybe his accomplices can...

Ball sack!

If there is such a big movement, it looks like something is going on, so why do people have to run in? Does the audience need to satisfy some kind of perverted evil desire?

He is just a cook - although he is very handsome, he is still a cook.

Lin Chou didn't like to get involved in all kinds of weird events. He cooked and counted the numbers on the system panel every day and listened to the gossips of the evolutionaries about the boss, the boss, the boss, the boss, the boss, the boss, the boss, and the shortcomings. It was enough for him. enough.

Secret room games? Or solving puzzles and exploring secrets? Or uncovering a conspiracy to save the world? Those messy things take a lot of brains...

To be honest, didn’t you know that my intelligence level can’t even be compensated by the beeping system?

Nonsence!

(What the hell am I thinking about?)

"The stench that hurts my nose and even my brain must have affected me!"

Lin Chou glanced at Shen Feng, who looked like he was losing his soul, and became even more convinced of this idea.

"Um?"

Lin Chou keenly sensed the aura of the evolver, which was still very familiar.

"Hey, Boss Shen, come to your senses, we found someone."

Shen Feng turned his face,

"Who? Where?"

Lin Chou pointed to the three-story villa in front of him whose door had been completely sealed by vines and whose shape could only be barely discerned.

"There are evolvers inside."

Shen Feng squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while.

"Well, even the source gives people a drunken feeling...it is undoubtedly Mr. Wen!"

Lin Chou: "!!!"

He could only vaguely feel the aura of an evolver inside, and he couldn't evaluate Shen Feng's excellent operations at all.

Well, this is the first time I heard that the origin actually smells like alcohol.

"Okay, let's go then."

"Wait a minute!" Shen Feng shouted loudly, and then gave up. "Ahem, it's not safe for us to go in like this... Look at me..."

Twenty or thirty meters away, Shen Feng Leng brewed up a wave of "Great Fireball Technique".

"Boom~"

The smoke and dust dispersed.

The door of the villa turned into a big hole, and the vines on the entire wall were burned to ashes. The Dali building that was supposed to be very impressive was covered with a layer of charcoal black, and countless lines of at least 1000 lines bloomed around the big hole. With a crack more than an inch wide, the entire villa wall can basically meet the standards for immediate demolition and reconstruction.

——This is already the third building that Mr. Shen has destroyed.

Lin Chou said as he walked inside,

"If I remember correctly, the courtyard you built has not been approved by the committee yet, right?"

"Ah... Didn't you say that everyone died before we had time... What's wrong?"

"nothing."

The villa was still full of stench, it was so gray that it made people's eyes uncomfortable, and the floor was full of "corpses" of long-dead vines.

This kind of vine grows in a divergent pattern, and the shriveled old vine gradually spreads from a certain center point to the wall of the villa.

Shen Feng glanced around for a while,

"Um...Lin Zi, please invite me first..."

Lin Chou was speechless.

The image of Mr. Shen Feng and Mr. Shen who was not very tall in the first place has completely turned into a puddle of mud in his heart. No matter how hard he tries to support him, he can't get up the wall, he can only be muddled.

If we had Mr. Sikong, who dreams of being a knight-errant, here, we would probably give up our long-cherished wish immediately.

The vines grew from the stairs, and the smell of Wen Zhongjiu was also on the second floor, so the two of them walked upstairs on the dead vines all over the ground.

After turning the first corner, there were faint voices coming from upstairs, intermittently,

"Oh...are you...the righteous party..."

"The bright light is extremely weak, but not everyone can handle it at will."

"Wake up, you still have a load of bricks to move... Tsk, you really don't have any sense of humor... Haha, this is a trivial matter... Don't take it seriously, use the blood corpse... idea Not bad...Have you forgotten the lesson of two hundred...?"

Shen Feng and Lin Chou looked at each other, and as they walked, their voices became clearer and clearer.

"On the contrary, I personally prefer Neon Dragon's tactics..."

"Is it really Liu Renjun's own idea? Old antique, you are out of date."

"What do you think now?"

"Oh, the final test will still be like a disgusting maggot, hiding in the dark and testing for dozens or hundreds of years?"

"If you're afraid of being beaten, just say so. Don't worry, no one will really care."

"They don't even bother to pay attention to you. Only Mingguang City is still cooperating with you, and only we are playing with you."

From the beginning to the end, there was only Wen Chongjiu's voice, which was very strange.

Shen Feng frowned and was the first to stand next to the stairs.

"Lord Wen?"

Upstairs was a living room that was half the size of the one downstairs. Wen Zhongjiu sat with his back to the two of them in the living room without any furnishings. Opposite him was a humanoid creature composed of dead vines and black slime. .

There are countless withered vines connected below it, which is the origin of all the vines in this house. I just don't know why the vines outside the villa are still alive and blooming, but the ones inside are dead.

Wen Chongjiu didn't notice the arrival of the two people and continued talking,

"Oh? No, in the era of catastrophe, some people died and some incomprehensible things happened... These are all normal. Hasn't Base City always been so ignorant for two hundred years?

Habit is a good thing."

Wen Zhong drank for a while, as if listening to something.

"Isn't it cruel, oh haha, I didn't expect you guys to start to become jealous, hahaha, I'm sorry, actually... it's really funny, haha..."

After saying that, Wen Zhong drank and tried to stand up.

"Boom~"

All the dead vines hummed as if they were resonating, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

Wen Zhong's wine crackled all over, and the tiny source glow exploded into sparks the size of millimeter and then quickly disappeared.

"Don't be nervous. If you sit for a long time, you have to get up and move around. Otherwise... Hey, hey, you're always so irritable. It's obviously you who are most happy for delaying time..."

"Hey, it's 'outside'; someone's coming in, right?"

"Tsk, who's there? Old Wei or Zhao Er? Could it be that... Mr. Zhao is here in person?"

"Look, you are getting irritable again. No need, no need. Don't you just want to save Liu Renjun? It seems so secretive. Besides, he has nothing worth paying attention to. His brain has been locked up by himself. Where are we?

If you can pull something off, I admire you."

"No, no, no, it's good to lock him up to make him sick and disgust you - don't you know, Liu Renjun has actually escaped from the city once, tsk tsk, it's amazing, there is no precedent for an escape from the Evolutionary Prison, how should I say, this is it

The man was so unlucky that he fainted from the stink of a stinky crab halfway through and almost drowned in the dinner he had yesterday."

Lin Chou and Shen Feng walked around Wen Chongjiu several times.

Apart from the fact that my eyes are not focused, being drunk is completely normal.

While talking, he would also look at the "vegetative" with a very empty look, talking, laughing and showing expressions, as if the thing in front of him was really a person.

Shen Feng was trembling all over,

"It's haunted, it's haunted..."

"Lin Lin Lin Zi, why don't we carry Lord Wen and run away!"

Lin Chou frowned and poked Wen Chongjiu, but there was no response.

Then he gave the "vegetative man" another kick, but there was no response except for kicking away a few dead vines and a pool of mucus.

Wen Chongjiu said,

"Actually, every time I think of you, we all look disgusted. A group of guys who have almost abandoned their bodies are more amateurs than the crazy half-hearted people in Wolf City - at least the people of Wolf City are still fighting against the virtual beasts."

"Tsk, tsk, you have lost the ability to reproduce normally. Who should take action? How long can you live?"

"Ten years? Fifty years? Or a hundred years? Even if it's a thousand years, it doesn't matter. After all, it won't be on the stage. It's destined to disappear in a dark corner filled with the smell of rotting corpses - oh, by the way, no one

You're going to live in retirement, right? Liu Renjun was caught by us! Haha~ maybe the final responsibility of burning paper money in the brazier will fall on you?"

Wen Chongjiu seemed to have deliberately told the two of them, going from the shallower to the deeper. At least Shen Feng and Lin Chou had a rough idea of ​​what the so-called "rebellion to the party" was like.

First, they are not entities, they should be "spiritual bodies" similar to warlocks but relatively low-level.

Second, Mingguang, the Rebel Party, Wolf City and even the Queen City should probably all be on the same side.

Third, Liu Renjun is the last "normal" descendant of the rebel party.

Fourth, the reason why some high-level insiders in Hei Chenhai or Mingguang did not disclose the news of rebelling against the party may be because they did not have much time left and did not want to cause more trouble.

The last and more critical point is that this wave of operations to rebel against the party is likely to kill a lot of people and evolvers.

Shen Feng suddenly stopped trembling, his body shook,

"What a bastard. Are you pretending to be a ghost to scare you, Uncle Shen? Do you think I'm critically ill? Look at my legs!"

"Bang, click!"

Shen Feng's kick directly kicked the vegetative man into pieces flying everywhere, and at the same time, Wen Zhongjiu's eyes regained clarity.

The shrill screams of the "rebels" hidden in a quiet space were directly transmitted to this living room.

"Shameless..."

Wen Chongjiu smashed the roof of the villa with one punch and flew into the air.

"You guys leave quickly!"

At the same time, dozens or hundreds of half-fist-sized wine jars suddenly shot out from the body. The cute and compact wine jars ignored the obstruction of the light mask and directly rushed into it and disappeared.

When Wen Chongjiu appeared in their sight again, he was holding an unconscious person in each hand.

"Damn it...where has Miss Jiang gone...why haven't you followed her?"

Shen Feng smiled awkwardly,

"We...can't fly..."

Wen Chongjiu took out two small wine jars and tied them to the unconscious two people, then threw them towards the light mask.

However, it didn't work this time,

"Bang bang!"

The two of them hit the mask and fell back to the ground. Fortunately, they were caught by Shen Feng with quick eyes and hands. It was Li Heigou and Brother Tiedan.

Wen Zhong took a sip of wine and cursed bitterly at the mask,

"It turned out that you were on your guard against me, and it hurt your family!"

Wen Chong's wine fell back to the ground and sat down.

"Is there any wine?"

His face was abnormally pale, and his tone was obviously not as relaxed as his tone.

"..."

Wen Chongjiu looked at the two of them,

"Don't ask, I've said everything that needs to be said. It's just a matter of rebelling against the party. It will have nothing to do with you soon..."

Wen Zhong drank and lay down on the ground, winking at Lin Chou.

"If you're interested, it's actually the same as hanging out in the Black Army."

Damn it, I never said I was interested!

Lin Chou pretended not to hear.

Wen Zhongjiu took care of himself and said,

"I hope people outside have received my warning. The rebel party has actually mastered this technology... The fusion of blood corpses and alien beasts? Can the infected evolvers be easily controlled by them... Compared to the rebel party, The entire Mingguang Research Institute should be dragged out to feed the dogs..."

Shen Feng swallowed his saliva,

"Well, Mr. Wen...so what's going on?"

"Probably just want to create a big wave and save the descendants of the same blood... Well, actually it doesn't feel that simple. What's wrong?"

Just as Shen Feng was about to speak, he suddenly found that the unconscious Li Heigou began to "melt".

Drops of sticky night stains flowed from his body, and his whole body was flattened, like a piece of asphalt softened by the sun.

"Fuck, Mr. Wen, he, he, he..."

A long and slender handprint suddenly appeared on Li Heigou's chest, and his long pointed nails were about to burst out of his chest.

Shen Feng's eyes turned green and he jumped several meters away with a cry of fright.

Still familiar lines and familiar taste,

"Ghost, ghost..."

then,

"Hiss~"

A small white hand glowed with a "holy" white light, but it tore Li Heigou's chest apart in an extremely horrifying manner.

Wen Chongjiu recognized something at a glance,

"Original healing technique? Jiang Nu?"

"Wan Duzi, you were deceived. Where did that Li Heigou go..."

Also speaking out at the same time was Lin Chou,

"Ginger Girl!"

How could he forget that the owner of this hand used a suspicious beer bottle to open his own head? (To be continued)


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