Regardless of whether Sangbiao is familiar with the underworld or not, Bai Wuchang's avatar, who has various identities such as the underworld's top worker, top seller, doorman, image ambassador, guidance ambassador, etc., is conscientiously engaged in the work of sending people to the underworld.
The fallen zombies are like harvesting wheat in autumn, one after another.
From the excitement of marathon running to the silence now, the interval between them did not exceed half an hour.
In this half hour, various signs of cracks began to appear in the entire copy world. If Lin Hao was not careful, he might be injured.
However, as an immortal cultivator, it is not very difficult to find a way to go in a world that is about to be broken when spiritual thoughts cover the whole body.
In the process of walking in the broken world, Lin Hao kept trying, trying everything from the denomination, completeness, quantity, newness and oldness of banknotes. He even withdrew money from ATM machines and banks.
It's no use either.
The diary actually treats money that can be converted into spiritual stones differently?
Isn’t the money in the copy world money?
The money here can also be used.
However, when Lin Hao looked at the motionless zombies around him, and then used his spiritual mind to expand his perception of the zombies lying in piles one after another, Lin Hao felt that what he just said was not accurate.
To be precise, the money here was usable in the past.
Perhaps the reason why the money here cannot be converted into spiritual stones is because it is not liquid?
Unfortunately, the log will not respond to Lin Hao.
"Never forget, never respond" is the motto of the diary, but as Lin Hao's golden finger, what can Lin Hao do? It’s not like you have to be pampered.
After giving up trying to convert cash into spiritual stones, Lin Hao walked out of the bank and looked in the direction of Bai Wuchang's clone.
At this moment, Bai Wuchang's avatar can be regarded as indomitable in the copy world. His whole body exudes divine majesty, and combined with the cracks in the space outside his body, he is even more powerful.
Without considering the accuracy of perception, Lin Hao expanded his spiritual thoughts to the maximum.
Outside this city, all the mountains, forests, hills, streams, etc. have all disappeared.
Inch by inch, he was swallowed up by nothingness and pure darkness.
It seems that there is a tendency to swallow it faster and faster.
From a rational and mana-saving point of view, Lin Hao can now withdraw from this world.
The way to exit is also very simple. Just ask the main body outside to take off the milk tea cup hanging on the body.
After losing the incarnation, half of the mana must be mobilized. In order to summon quickly, this must not consume spiritual stones?
No matter how small the spirit stone is, it is still money.
The money Lin Hao earns every month now is all from moonlight.
But if you don't summon the avatar immediately, the avatar will have objections.
When the incarnation is so obsessed with cultivation, if I haven't summoned him for a long time, others will have objections——
"You kept me waiting too long."
"We have agreed to create a beautiful life together."
"Have you forgotten your original promise?"
"A place in the world of immortality requires our joint efforts."
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Lin Hao didn't want to listen to the incarnation's talk.
But deep down in his heart, Lin Hao had an intuition that he wanted to stay. It was the intuition of a cultivator.
Moreover, Lin Hao himself wanted to stay and see the only zombie in the city that was not dead yet.
Is there anything special about that zombie?
Moreover, Lin Hao's spiritual mind clearly saw that just when the space crack was approaching the zombie, an invisible force enveloped the zombie, causing his body to float in the air and move toward this area. The center of the world.
That is where Bai Wuchang's clone is, floating away.
Bai Wuchang's clone is at the center of the world at this moment.
And it is foreseeable that the singularity where this world finally dies is where Bai Wuchang's clone is.
According to the intuition of immortal cultivators, it would be beneficial to stay in this world that is about to collapse, but whether the incarnation will be destroyed later or later.
Therefore, staying in Bai Wuchang's body is the safest choice.
In Lin Hao's perception, there are not many paths that can be taken to Bai Wuchang's clone.
Moreover, there is no guarantee that one or two spatial cracks will suddenly appear during the journey, turning the originally smooth road into a dead end.
Of course, immortal cultivators will not be hindered by these difficulties. There are many ways to solve problems.
As long as his [Zero Seven Mysterious Technique] has been cultivated to the state of great success, there will definitely be no problem with his physical body resisting space cracks.
As long as his mana has been cultivated to the point where Bai Wuchang's avatar has reached the Great Perfection, there is absolutely no problem in using his mana to alleviate the damage caused by the space cracks.
As long as he becomes an immortal now
Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it, Lin Hao's mind moved slightly.
"Bai Wuchang's clone, come here, come here."
Since it is so difficult to go to the center of the dungeon world, then keep the center of the world close to you.
Under the control of Lin Hao's thoughts, Bai Wuchang's clone appeared beside Lin Hao, clearing away some of the space cracks that appeared from time to time around Lin Hao.
The zombie shrouded in unknown power spun in the air. It seemed that after figuring out its direction, it continued to float in the direction of Lin Hao.
This time, he floated a little faster, as if he was afraid that Bai Wuchang's clone would run away.
Lin Hao was idle now, so he decided to take advantage of the eve of the destruction of the world to communicate with this zombie:
"Hello."
"died."
"All dead."
Just now, under Sangbiao's perception, all the zombies in the city died.
Everyone is dead except him.
His tribe, his people, were all dead.
Intense loneliness and fear enveloped Sangbiao.
But why didn't he die?
No one gave Sangbiao an answer.
Sangbiao now really wants to communicate with the consciousness of the world again, but with the collapse of space, he can't let go of himself at all.
After he became a zombie, he obviously no longer felt pain. When the rift in space hit him, it was heart-breaking, as if his whole soul was trembling.
In order to avoid these space cracks, Sangbiao had to assume various twisted shapes.
Although his muscles are stiff and his bones are hardened, it's no problem, just break it.
Even if he loses some limbs and organs, he can still go outside to replenish them.
A whole city's spare body
However, this city may also disappear, right?
However, Sangbiao still has the instinct to survive as long as he can live.
Maybe now, this is the end of his life, right?
A revolving door seemed to flash before Sangbiao's eyes.
The scene freezes at the end, which is the last five minutes before he becomes a zombie.
Sangbiao's face was smashed with documents by the bald leader.
"You can't do this well? What's the use of you! You really let me down and live up to my expectations! You go, I don't want to see you again."
Sangbiao couldn't remember clearly what it felt like at that time.
Maybe it hurts, maybe not.
Sangbiao could not remember the specific work content clearly.
Maybe it’s a problem of leadership, maybe it’s a problem of leaders’ leadership.
After all, all his plans can only be printed out after the bald leader directly under him nods and agrees.
But no matter whose problem it was, Sangbiao clearly remembered that he did not dare to say anything back.
He is currently stuck at thirty-five!
This year, he must be cautious and cautious. If he is too bold, he will be optimized.
There are old people at the top and young people at the bottom, but they don’t dare to leave just as young people do, and they just rectify the workplace when they say they want to rectify it.
But
I really want to bite someone.
Sangbiao licked his lips, slowly squatted on the ground, and picked up the scattered documents one by one.
After picking up the documents, talk to the bald leader.
In the drawer, there is also a cigarette ready to be given as a gift, which his wife bought for him in advance.
In the workstation, there is also a bottle of wine ready to be given as a gift. It is a bottle of good wine left over from when he and his wife got married.
In the wallet, there is also an unnamed supermarket shopping card ready to be given as a gift.
clatter.
clatter.
clatter.
Listening to the footsteps, the bald leader is coming.
The bald leader stepped on the document.
Sangbiao: I really want to bite someone.
The bald leader looked at Sang Biao and frowned.
Sangbiao: I really want to bite someone.
The bald leader put his foot on the shoulder of Sangbiao who was squatting:
"I told you to get out, why are you still here?"
Sangbiao fell to the ground, his head hitting the floor.
Sangbiao couldn't remember clearly what it felt like at that time.
Maybe it hurts, maybe it hurts a lot.
Sangbiao only remembered that he touched the back of his head and saw blood.
Sangbiao couldn't help but licked his palms
Roar!
"I tell you to get out, I don't want you to. Don't!"
The memory came to an abrupt end.
Sang Biao couldn't help but shudder at the stinging pain in his soul caused by the cracks in space that split his body.
dying.
Just in time, the revolving lantern has come to an end, and my life is about to come to an end. Just like TV series and movies, it has the fear of reality, the brilliance of art, and the beauty of life.
Huh?
Sangbiao felt that he seemed to be thinking too much.
Is the forward swing of this death a little longer?
Sangbiao opened his eyes and found that his body had flown up out of thin air at some point.
Why am I not dead yet?
Sangbiao felt something was wrong. I had already finished the revolving door and my emotions were in place. The cracks in this space had already appeared. How could I still be alive?
Isn't this a bit inappropriate?
Also, why did I fly?
Did you awaken some new ability?
However, Sangbiao quickly came to the conclusion that he had not awakened Lao Shizi's new ability at all, and the direction of his flight was straight towards Bai Wuchang, the underworld.
Moreover, there seemed to be a special power around him.
Very thin, but very secure.
Surrounded by this power, Sangbiao had a feeling that as long as this power existed, after the world completely collapsed, he would
Death is painless.
If there was someone who could hold a funeral for him, Sangbiao would tell him that he was mourning and just have to be happy.
However, Sangbiao's extravagant thoughts did not last long.
Because the closer he was to Bai Wuchang, the more he had the urge to worship him.
The thought process made him instinctively feel guilty.
How could he act so cheerfully when death was such a serious matter?
Even if it is not the first time that I die, I still have to maintain the most basic respect for death.
As he moves closer to Bai Wuchang, the ultra-thin strength on his body seems to be getting thinner and thinner.
However, he was about to get close to Bai Wuchang. There were not many cracks in the space near Bai Wuchang. The unknown power should still be able to persist.
Then, Bai Wuchang disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was far away!
Sangbiao had the impression that that place was the human being who entered this world with the [Blood-Hand Sword Demon]!
However, now is not the time to think about this.
"Hurry up!"
"Rush to Bai Wuchang's side!"
This ultra-thin force seemed to have heard Sang Biao's cry, and moved slightly faster.
Then, a voice appeared in Sangbiao's mind:
"Hello."
"Who? Who's talking in my head?"
"I won't change my name in business, and I won't change my surname in office. I am the most powerful person in the outside world."
"I have to leave."
The reason why Lin Hao left this place is very simple. This place is too bright!
Through the synchronization between consciousnesses, Lin Hao discovered that when the copy world collapsed, a light like the rising sun was slightly emitted from under the cliff.
At the beginning, the brilliance was not particularly obvious, just a little bright.
Only standing on the edge of the cliff can you see a little light.
As the collapse of the dungeon world accelerates, the light becomes brighter and brighter.
Lin Hao believes that at this moment, if you look at this direction from the perspective of Hechi City, it will be like the sun rising from here.
This light that appeared against the laws of nature quickly attracted the attention of the Hechi City Urban Management Brigade, as Lin Hao expected.
Some extraordinary beings were riding in cars and driving multiple mobile drones, moving quickly in this direction.
Inside the car was Deputy Captain Xiyu.
Lin Hao didn't want to meet these people. On the surface, Lin Hao was just an extraordinary person from Kechen City who came to Hechi City to inspect the project. His extraordinary power was related to milk tea, focusing on health preservation and the happiness of dopamine.
He, Lin Hao, would not meet anyone on the road of confrontation.
Now that these Hecheng City officials are here, it’s not bad. You can save the money and deliver it to your door. Let them keep the little girl and the [Blood-Hand Sword Demon].
As for myself
Lin Hao took out a flying sword and flew directly into the air!
"Who! Leave it to me!"
Deputy Captain Xiyu, who had extremely sharp eyesight, saw Lin Hao rising into the sky on his flying sword from a distance. He mobilized his inner strength, took out his trumpet, and shouted loudly.
Out of politeness, Lin Hao leisurely replied:
"I just came here to watch the fun, and I saved an ordinary person by the way. You can call me."
Lin Hao looked at the surrounding environment, which was as vibrant as the rising sun, and continued:
"You can call me [Chaoyang Mass]."
Soon, Lin Hao's figure disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.
Deputy Captain Xiyu heard what Lin Hao said and also heard it.
Rolling thunder.
Forget it, this guy can fly and can't be caught.
[Chaoyang Crowd] Right? I, the deputy captain of Hecheng City, took note of it.
Soon, Xi Yu took a car and came to the edge of the cliff, where he saw the fainted [Blood-Hand Sword Demon], the little girl, the drivers, and the stabbed male proposer.
With a wave of his right hand, the subordinates who followed him spontaneously divided into groups and came to the people and corpses at the scene.
And when someone came to [Blood-Hand Sword Demon], his cell phone rang.
"The level of this dungeon world is not low this time. Has it been drained out so quickly?"
Mamasang leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, looking at the "rising sun" to the west of Hechi City, and slowly shook her head.
Every time the potential of the dungeon world is exhausted, such anomalies will appear. Mama-san is not surprised, and it is not surprising.
Now let’s ask [Blood Hand Sword Demon] what he brought out from it for the last time.
The call was put through and was quickly answered.
"[Blood Hand Sword Demon], please leave the scene quickly and don't get caught by the urban management team."
No one replied, there was a rumor.
"Hello? [Blood Hand Sword Demon] Can you hear me?"
Still no one responded, and the noise seemed to get louder.
Mamasang's expression was a little ugly, and she tentatively said:
"Is it the urban management brigade? Have our people been arrested?"
The person on the other end of the phone felt that he couldn't hide it anymore and said:
"I am Xiyu, deputy captain of the urban management brigade. Your accomplice has been captured by us. I advise you to come to our urban management brigade."
Before Xi Yu finished speaking, there was a beeping sound on the phone and the phone was hung up.
He didn't take it seriously and asked the [Programmer] beside him, the inmate with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a monkey doll on his head:
"Did you locate the cell phone signal?"
[Programmer] raised his head and opened his mouth, but the voice came from the ape doll on his head:
"Found it, the location has been sent to the captain."
"As expected of you [Programmer], you are amazing. You can locate the signal of a mobile phone in such a short time."
Just when Xiyu was praising, the ape doll on [Programmer]'s head grabbed a hair on [Programmer]'s head and pulled it out hard.
When the hair broke away from [Programmer]'s scalp, [Programmer], who was originally rosy-cheeked, turned haggard and said with a trembling voice:
"I need to rest now."
"Get in the car and rest, get in the car and rest."
Xi Yu didn't expect that this call positioning would cause such a huge loss to [Programmer].
After putting [Programmer] in the car and covering him with a small blanket, Xiyu called the logistics department:
"[Programmer] just used his ability. Prepare some wolfberry tea for him to replenish his energy and blood."
Seeing the [programmer] with a withered face and twitching in his sleep, Xiyu thought for a while and made another call:
"Lin Hao?"
"Sorry to bother you so late."
"It's like this. One of my team members is very weak after using his ability. Can you please make some milk tea to replenish energy?"
"What? Do you have freshly brewed milk tea powder packets? I'll send an errand to get them!"
In Kechen City, Lin Hao, who was given the code name of "Milk Tea Master", made the Qi and Blood Milk Tea, but it was highly praised by the "Pious Buddhist" for a long time. According to the words of the "Pious Buddhist", he drank the milk tea made by Lin Hao. For Qi and Blood Milk Tea, he can hold a Jianzhi in each hand and a Jianzhi under each foot.
Bang bang bang knocking wooden fish.
The speed of accumulating merit will be quadrupled!
If he doesn't think about chanting sutras, he can still bite a piece of Jianzhi in his mouth.
The speed of accumulation of merit is doubled five times!
But just when Xiyu was about to call the logistics department again, the signal here was already very bad.
But it's normal. Now he is on the edge of a collapsed dungeon world, and they are all the "handwriting" of the extraordinary universal school.
In the past, the [programmer] was asked to strengthen the signal. Now that the [programmer] has fallen, let others mobilize their power to strengthen the communication signal. Let’s not talk about the issue of human inhumanity.
First there is the risk of losing control.
This processing won't take too long. After all, the dungeon world will collapse. The Extraordinary Universal School has squeezed out all the oil and water that can be squeezed out. The dungeon life that pops out from it will definitely not be too strong.
The next second.
The majestic momentum soars into the sky from the bottom of the cliff
5k ah 5k
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The National Medical Examiner is really good looking.
(End of chapter)
