MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 30 are you afraid
Wu Jiagan laughed twice: "or, maybe."
Zhou Wenyan clasped his shoulders and looked at the little girl who fell to the ground.
The little girl was dressed in a plain tunic with an apron, and her face was covered with white freckles.
It seems to be a complete npc, but Zhou Wenyan has noticed a slight violation.
Wu Jia shocked: "Boss, what are you going to do?"
Zhou Wenyan had not had time to act, and she saw the little girl opened her eyes and panicked.
Zhou Wenyan “snapped” and took back his hand.
The little girl who fainted was named Eliza.
She was an intern in the city. When she woke up, she knew that the three men who blocked her were not bad people. They smiled slyly and whispered: "I am a little timid because I haven’t been outsiders for a long time in the city... ..."
Wu Jia said: "We just got here and want to ask about the city."
Eliza pinched the corner of the apron and said, "You ask."
Wu Jia: "About the plague..."
When the words were not finished, they were interrupted by Eliza: "The plague does not exist, and God has expelled the plague."
She said it was a bit sloppy, then the voice eased a bit and made an action: "May God bless you and me."
Wu Jia looked at the eye of Wen Yan.
However, Zhou Wenyan was completely out of the situation, and whispered something to Shen Dongqing.
Wu Jia has no choice but to go on his own.
But Eliza obviously didn't want to talk about the plague, and he didn't know what to ask.
Eliza picked up the two corners of the skirt and sipped for a while: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Zhou Wenyan said coldly: "What about the people in the city?"
Along the way, there are many houses in the city, but there is no one except the player and Eliza.
Is there only an animal in a big city?
Eliza lowered her eyes and avoided Zhou Wenyan’s gaze. She sighed and said vaguely: “Before the gods did not come, there were still many people who died of the disease. The survivors did not dare to go out. When the cathedral opens on Sunday, it will only pray together."
"I still have something to do, go first."
After that, Eliza ran away without returning to her head.
Wu Jia is going to chase after subconsciously.
But Eliza is very familiar with the streets of the city, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Wu Jia can only give up the idea of chasing people and walk back in the same way.
He originally wanted to discuss with Zhou Wenyan about what to do if npc ran. As a result, he saw that the two of them were teasing the cat.
Wu Jia: "..."
So what is he worried about?
There was a black cat on the wall next to it.
The black cat has a pair of green eyes, just like the jade is clear. It quietly looked at Shen Dongqing, motionless, as if weighing something.
Shen Dongqing extended his hand to the black cat and learned to scream: "Hey~"
The black cat's face showed a humanized disdain, but he still bowed down and bowed down to Shen Dongqing's arms.
Shen Dongqing could not wait to get two.
This is a different feel from the previous werewolf, furry, very comfortable to touch.
The black cat was also very comfortable. It turned and there was a snoring in the throat.
Zhou Wenyan stood aside and was inexplicably unhappy.
He reached for a finger and grabbed the black cat's back neck.
"It's better to be careful." Zhou Wenyan made a serious look.
Shen Dongqing looked at him with a confused look: "Ah?"
Zhou Wenyan certainly cannot say that he has some vinegar and a cat. He can only say: "There are so many animals in the city, it is not quite right..."
Before the words were finished, the black cat in his hand broke free from the **** and ran to the alley.
Shen Dongqing: "This cat is different."
Zhou Wenyan took a clap: "What is different?"
“It’s hard to describe.” Shen Dongqing slightly frowned, and I don’t know how to describe it. “It’s not the same as the animals in the city.”
The animal closest to them is a poodle.
It squats on the ground, does not move, even if people walk by it, there is no response, all the animals in the city are like this.
The black cat just seemed more agile.
Is the black cat a clue?
At this time, Wu Jia came back, and her tone was a bit frustrating: "Alice ran, and the clue was broken."
Zhou Wenyan said: "Not necessarily."
Wu Jia asked: "How do you say?"
Zhou Wenyan gave him a look: "Go to the church."
Wu Jia: "Jumping so fast, can you explain the idea?"
Zhou Wenyan said coldly: "No."
Shen Dongqing scratched his head and said, "In fact, I didn't want to understand."
He is not very good at this kind of decryption game.
The same problem, to Shen Dongqing here, Zhou Wenyan immediately changed his face and explained to him: "Eliza is tempting us to go to church, she was deliberately left behind by us."
Seeing the speed of Eliza's escape and the understanding of the Plague City, it is not intentional, it is impossible to be stopped by them.
Shen Dongqing nodded thoughtfully.
Wu Jia really couldn't help but shake her head.
The difference in treatment is not allowed.
The church is located in the very center of the Plague City. The architectural style is different from that of other houses. Looking at the pointed roof, you can find the way to go.
The church is beautifully decorated and has a fountain at the entrance. The statue of the fountain is a lovely little angel surrounded by rows of flowers, emitting a rich aroma.
There are no people here either.
Wu Jia ran up the steps and pushed the door.
"The door is locked." He glanced at the bulletin board next to it. "The church is open every Sunday. Today is Friday. It seems to be running away."
Shen Dongqing saw him returning without success and asked: "You want to go in?"
Wu Jia replied reflexively: "Of course, there may be clues inside."
Shen Dongqing nodded: "Well, let me come."
Wu Jia: "What are you coming?"
Shen Dongqing went forward and slammed the door lock, not moving. He stepped back two more steps and kicked the door open.
After he came to this game, he didn't do anything right. The door was a lot of smashing. He started to move his hands, no, and it was a steady sigh.
It’s a bit bad, and the doors that have been smashed have nothing to end.
After the "咚" was heard, the church door slowly opened.
Shen Dongqing withdrew his hand: "Go in."
Wu Jiadu was shocked.
Is this too simple and rude?
When the door is completely open and the sun shines into it, you can see that there is a statue in the innermost part of the church. Below are rows of seats for the believers to pray.
The gods stand in places where the sun is not shining, and the whole is hidden in the darkness.
Wu Jia looked up for a long time, his neck was sour, and he still didn't see what the statue looked like.
He turned his head and saw Zhou Wenyan walking to the bookshelf.
The bookshelf is placed in the corner with some brochures.
There are some poems that preach the miraculous words and praise the gods.
Zhou Wenyan turned over.
Sure enough, it says something about the plague.
The city did have a plague in the past and swept the city in just seven days.
Some people died silently at home. Some people looked at their health and walked down to the ground. Some people were covered with sores and pus... Every day there are a large number of corpses, and it’s too late to cremate the body. Stinking and rot on the street.
This is a plague that is difficult to save in medicine.
Only gods can.
God perceives the suffering of the city, so he descends the miracle and fills the hopeful flower in the city of Plague.
I hope that wherever I go, I will be full of vitality, the plague will be expelled, and everyone will be reborn.
Of course, these are all written in the brochure, not knowing the truth.
Wu Jia: "According to this, there is no plague in this city."
Zhou Wenyan asked: "Is it possible?"
Wu Jia snorted: "Also, how can this stupid game not toss people."
Shen Dongqing swayed in the church and picked up a brochure pointing to the hopes drawn above: "Isn't this the flower in our room?"
"Yes, child."
It is not Zhou Wenyan who is not Wu Jia, but an old voice.
With a cough, a priest dressed up the old man from the old man came out from behind the statue.
This is the second npc in town.
Wu Jia’s first reaction was that they slandered the church and triggered the death flag. After the priest came out, he was not worried.
After all, it is easier for them to become victims than the age of the priest.
Fortunately, the priest did not want to be a victim.
He looked warm and looked at the three people who broke into the church. He said unexpectedly: "Do you want to know the period of the plague?"
Zhou Wenyan: "Yes."
The priest said: "Cough... The plague is brought by black cats, and the cats are the incarnations of witches. They almost ruined the city of plague. Tens of thousands of people died, and the city was full of death and disease. Fortunately, God was compassionate, lowered the hope of flowers, and saved the entire city."
"Now the city of plague has been reborn."
After the priest finished the story, he trembled forward and pulled out a hopeful flower from his sleeve: "May God bless you and me."
Zhou Wenyan took over the hope flower.
The priest's eyes were a little muddy. He stared at Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing. He said with a hoarse voice: "The witch has not disappeared. You must be careful. The black cat represents the plague. You must be careful..."
After getting some plausible news in the church, the group said goodbye to the priest.
After going out for a while, the priest stood still at the door and muttered: "Be careful, be careful..."
I heard a feeling of creepy hair.
Wu Jiayu slammed his arm outside and asked, "Do you believe what he said?"
Zhou Wenyan: "Do not believe."
If there is a god, how can this game exist?
Shen Dongqing thought for a moment and said with a strong heart: "I believe in science, anti-feudalism, and anti-superstition."
Wu Jia:? ? ?
Why does the painting style start to mutate?
Zhou Wenyan also applauded in a serious manner: "That's right."
Wu Jia can only support: "Sell it well."
Wu Jia returned to God and remembered one thing: "The one you just married, is it a black cat? According to the priest, will there be something?"
Shen Dongqing: "Yeah, it's very comfortable to pick up, and the eyes are especially beautiful. It's a pity that it ran away and couldn't touch two more."
Wu Jia is somewhat powerless for Shen Dongqing to grasp the key temper: "Isn't that black cats representing the plague? Can you be afraid of a little..."
Shen Dongqing scratched his head: "I don't know much, can you be afraid to show me, I can learn."
Wu Jia back to silence: ...
The author has something to say: Because some readers say that there is a certain sense of sight in the following, I have a bad mood after reading it. After all, the spiritual elements are just like this. Shooting the ball, the cherished female count (bloody Mary), the sanatorium and the campus whispering are long and long ago, not from the text, are some old elements.
As for the system and killing the ghosts, there are still a lot of settings, I think there are still quite a lot.
And what I think is funny is that I have seen it, the comment area has already covered me several pots, and there are currently no more than five copies of the text.
Anyway, I feel that I am tempted to copy a text or a text or to report it. It is useless to brush it below. After all, I will continue to write it, but those who send these comments are in the free chapter, and should not see me. This sentence. 2k novel reading network