Seeing the fussy Wang Yu, Nangong Lingxi stuck out her tongue at him, put the spicy sticks in her mouth, and walked towards the back of the car.
Then in front of Wang Yu, he found the same type of spicy sticks from the pile of snacks, tore open the package, took out one provocatively, shook it deliberately, and put it in his mouth.
Faced with her provocation, Wang Yuzhi made a faint "OK" gesture, which meant "Three hundred!"
Nangong Lingxi made a face at him, she didn't care anymore.
Isn’t it just money? Although I don’t have much pocket money, some people do!
The worst thing is, when you get out, you can go to dad's little vault and order some things!
Presumably, my father would not be angry with this "little cotton-padded jacket" like me!
The atmosphere on Wang Yu's side was relaxed and harmonious, but on the other side, it was completely different!
The atmosphere in the Tong Ancestral Hall was very depressing and silent, and even had a faint smell of gunpowder.
The departure of Wang Yu and Nangong Lingxi meant that the twenty-two points of sparks that were originally supposed to be provided by the two of them were assigned to several other people.
Seven people, each one has to provide three more sparks, and someone has to provide a little more.
Everyone else looked at Huo Xingtianxia habitually.
Huo Xingtianxia was angry. The last time he was hit by the provoking method, he admitted it, and now he was allowed to do it again? Do you really think you are being taken advantage of?
He turned his head away, ignoring the looks of others.
Everyone looked at Tu Xingsun's grandson again, because he was the best to bully!
Others are either teamed up with others or are very powerful.
He is the only one who is not too strong and has no teammates. In this case, he deserves to be bullied!
The grandson of Tu Xing Sun was also angry, but he did not have the strength of Fire Xing Tianxia and did not dare to ignore others like him, so he could only walk out of the ancestral hall without saying a word.
He thought of the small cauldron he had seen outside before. That thing was the same as the Spark Cauldron here except for its size. What if it also had the ability to protect?
Rather than being bullied by these people here, it's better to go out and try your luck!
As for those sparks that are fed into the spark cauldron, just treat them like feeding dogs!
When he came out of the ancestral hall, he saw Wang Yu's ghost bus at first sight. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't step forward. Instead, he walked towards the houses on the periphery!
The departure of the grandson of Tu Xingsun made everyone dumbfounded again. Only Liang Sheng Fumeng, a man with gold-rimmed glasses, was overjoyed.
The conflict between himself and the grandson of Tu Xingsun has become irreconcilable. Now he sees that he is being forced away by everyone, and the night is about to fall.
In the dark night, without the protection of the Spark Cauldron, the man with gold-rimmed glasses felt that the grandson of Tu Xingsun was doomed!
Seeing that his enemy was about to die, how could he not be happy?
He was happy, but he also had to recognize the reality, that is, the departure of Tu Xingsun's grandson made other people have to share more sparks.
In twenty-two points of sparks, if six people come out, four people have to come out with four points, and only two people can come up with three points.
Everyone wants to be those two people!
If you kill a level 1 monster, you can get ten points of sparks.
A little spark can be said to be minuscule.
But no one wants to do this more than anyone else!
At this moment, the six people in the ancestral hall vividly displayed the ugliness of human nature!
The moment the setting sun disappeared from the sky, darkness fell.
The lights inside the No. 13 Ghost Bus turned on. Although they were only dim lights, they also shone brightly in the darkness.
But in the ancestral hall on the side, it was still dark.
Because the six people inside were in a stalemate, no one was willing to add more, resulting in the Spark Cauldron still missing 22 points of Sparks and not being activated.
The sun has just set and the moon has not yet risen. The whole world is shrouded in darkness, with only two places of light.
One place is Wang Yu's bus; the other place is among the houses on the periphery, and is the small tripod in front of Tu Xingsun's grandson. He made the right bet!
The grandson of Tu Xingsun looked at the small cauldron with flames in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.
If he hadn't risked his life and chosen to take a gamble, how could he have discovered that this small cauldron not only provided shelter like the big cauldron, but it even had a function that even the big cauldron didn't have!
The grandson of Tu Xingsun had a hunch that perhaps, with the help of Xiaoding, he could become the winner with the last laugh!
As the moon rises, the moonlight gradually dispels the darkness and spreads pure white light to the world.
Wang Yu climbed onto the roof of the bus as early as the sun had set.
However, the surroundings were pitch black at that time and nothing could be seen at all.
But now, with the moonlight shining, he could see many figures walking between the outer houses from all directions.
He was condescending and could see far away. He could see that these figures were not wandering aimlessly, but were approaching from all directions.
Just like a big net, it is shrinking towards the middle!
The danger in the night is coming!
After confirming that the danger was approaching, he immediately jumped off the roof, walked into the bus, and looked outside through the front windshield.
The figures gradually came closer and became clearer. When these figures walked out of the surrounding houses and stepped into the open space where the ancestral hall was, he could see clearly what these figures looked like!
Unlike the monsters during the day, they still look like humans and walk upright.
They were generally short in stature, some were bow-legged, and wore shit-yellow military uniforms. There were plaster flags on their helmets, and they held Type 38 rifles with plaster flags and bayonets in their hands.
Their faces were ashen, and some were even covered in blood. The eyes in their sockets had no pupils and were all white. Their expressions were dull, as if they were machines without thoughts, moving towards here with stiff steps.
From their dress and appearance, Wang Yu knew that Lu Ziyi was right. There were indeed little Japanese soldiers from that period in this copy!
Moreover, there are quite a few!
He can now be sure that his previous guess was right!
The daytime of this copy belongs to monsters, and the night belongs to beasts!
Combining the situation during the day with the current situation, he discovered that the monsters during the day would only wander around the peripheral houses and would not actively attack the ancestral hall.
Only the apostles who enter the outer housing area and encounter them will be attacked.
These monsters gave Wang Yu the feeling that they were more like beasts whose territory had been violated and were fighting back against outsiders!
But the beasts at night are different. The sun has just set and the moon has just risen, and they are here!
And he still takes the initiative to attack!
It is enough to see that their target is this ancestral hall, the spiritual realm apostles in the ancestral hall!
The Spark Cauldron in the ancestral hall is to protect these beasts that appear in the dark night!
