Lin Chou did not have the same level of compatibility as Huang Dashan's ability to commit suicide, and he had a bad 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 rotten, and finally turned into a liquid that exuded a strong and disgusting smell, and quickly Evaporates into a gray-brown mist.
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 vague 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 let out a whooping sound.
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 cover 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 Shen Feng, the most powerful fifth-level warrior in history, 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 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 accuse people of 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 was such a big movement, it looked like something was going on, so why would people come running in? Do you need the audience to satisfy some kind of perverted evil desire?
He's just a cook - handsome, but 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.
Escape room game? Or solving puzzles and exploring mysteries? Or uncover a conspiracy and save the world? Those messy things take so much 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 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, he is indeed an evolver. Even his origin gives people a drunken feeling... He is undoubtedly Lord Wen!"
Lin Chou: "!!!"
He could only vaguely feel the aura of an evolver inside, and he couldn't comment on Shen Feng's excellent operations.
Well, this is the first time I heard that the origin actually smells like alcohol.
"Okay, let's go."
"Wait!" Shen Feng shouted loudly, and then he hesitated, "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 cleared.
The door of the villa turned into a big hole, and the vines on the entire wall were burned to ashes. The marble building that was supposed to be very impressive was coated with a layer of charcoal black, and countless holes were spread out around the big hole, which was at least an inch wide. With wide cracks, 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 central 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 tried to support him, he couldn't get up the wall, he could only become muddy.
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 their voices became clearer and clearer as they walked.
"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 even 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.
"Master Wen?"
Upstairs is a living room that is half the size of the one downstairs. Wen Zhongjiu is sitting in the living room without any furnishings, his back to the two of them. Opposite him is 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, it's normal for some people to die and some incomprehensible things to happen. Hasn't Base City always been so ignorant for the past 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 Zhongjiu pretended 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 Chong's wine crackled all over, and the tiny source of light exploded into sparks the size of millimeter and disappeared quickly.
"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 to delay time..."
"Hey, someone came in from 'outside', right?"
"Tsk, who is there? Old Wei or Zhao Er? Could it be that... Mr. Zhao is here in person?"
"Look, you're getting irritable again. You don't need it. You just want to save Liu Renjun. What you said seems to be very secretive. Besides, he has nothing worth paying attention to. His brain has been locked up by himself. Where are we? If you can get anything out of it, 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 He 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.
Except for his unfocused eyes, Wen Zhongjiu was completely normal. When he spoke, he would look at the "vegetative" in front of him with a very empty look, talking, laughing and showing expressions, as if the thing in front of him was really Same as individuals.
Shen Feng was trembling all over.
"It's haunted, it's haunted..."
"Lin Lin Linzi, 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 reaction except for kicking away a few dead vines and a pool of slime.
Wen Chongjiu said,
"Actually, every time I think of you all, I have a look of disgust on my face. 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? So what if it's a thousand years? 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 a few high-level insiders in Hei Chenhai or Mingguang did not disclose the news of rebelling against the party may be because they have run out of time and do not want to cause more trouble.
The last and more critical point is that this wave of operations by the rebel 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 Chongjiu'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 barrier 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, and threw them towards the light barrier.
However, it didn't work this time.
"Bang bang!"
The two of them hit the light shield 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 Zhongjiu took a sip of saliva and cursed bitterly at the mask,
"It turns out you were on guard against me, and it's really damaging to you!"
Wen Chong's wine fell back to the ground and sat down.
"Is there any wine?"
His face was abnormally pale, and he was obviously not as relaxed as his tone.
"..."
Wen Chongjiu looked at the two of them,
"Don't ask. I've said everything I need to say. It's just a rebellion 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 said to himself,
"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 feels like it's not 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 the 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 it was the owner of this hand who opened his head with a suspicious beer bottle.
