MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 33 the truth

According to the picture on the photo, there is a large piece of hope behind the church, which is the source of flowers in the whole city.

No matter what, I still have to solve the hope of Huahai.

Wu Jia raised the question: "What if it is wrong?"

One thousand hopes that the sea will burn, not only does not solve the plague, but it will not be good for the boss behind the scenes.

Shen Dongqing seriously thought for a moment and said: "That apologize to the priest."

Wu Jia: "?"

Zhou Wenyan smiled slightly: "I believe the priest will accept our apologies."

If you don't accept it, you can only take some fierce measures.

While talking, three people touched the church.

Fortunately, the last time the door was knocked out by Shen Dongqing was not repaired, and the twisted and closed place was there, and it was pushed hard.

There was a harsh "squeaky" sound in the quiet church.

There is no one in the church, only one statue is standing there.

Zhou Wenyan told: "Find out the door to go."

Wu Jia wandered around and was ready to see if there were any hidden doors behind him. When passing the idol, it felt like a cold gaze from above, making him feel like a hail.

In the game, he has mastered the scary pictures of countless ghosts jumping out. He insisted that he did not look up and whispered to Shen Dongqing: "Do you have any look at the above?"

Shen Dongqing looked up and looked at the pair of eyes that appeared on the face of the god.

"It is watching you." Shen Dongqing said.

Wu Jia’s sweat has to flow down: "What, looking at me?"

"Idol, it seems to be alive." Shen Dongqing accepted the setting at once and even greeted the god. "You don't say hello to it?"

Wu Jiagan laughed: "No."

However, after being beaten like this, the chill of the whole body disappeared.

Wu Jiasheng was afraid of any accidents. He quickly found out the door to go and found a circle. I didn't expect the door to be behind the statue.

Wu Jia pushed the door.

The accident simply pushed the door open.

"I don't know if I will meet a priest." Wu Jia was worried.

He felt that the priest looked strange and scary.

Zhou Wenyan took the lead and went in and threw the following sentence: "I met it."

Wu Jia began to worry about the priest.

Walking out of the secret door, I smelled a more and more intense floral fragrance, which is almost odorous.

Look again, the front is the flower field, a cluster of hope that the flowers sway in the wind, if you ignore this floral, it looks like a chic landscape.

Just approaching the sea of ​​hope, Shen Dongqing felt itchy on his cheeks.

He raised his hand, but it was not the skin, but two shackles, and then touched, both sides, one speaking, the whiskers on both sides sway together.

The same is true of Zhou Wenyan.

It seems that the longer you stay in the Plague City, the more it becomes like an animal.

This also means that the plague has become more and more eroded.

Zhou Wenyan looked at a hopeful flower sea: "burned."

Wu Jiafa asked: "What to burn?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Use your brain."

Wu Jia did not think of a reason, Shen Dongqing said: "Of course it is to use fire." He finished, but also strangely stunned Wu Jia, as if to say, how can such a simple question can not answer?

Wu Jia, who was despised in a circle:...

Of course, he knows to use fire, but such a large sea of ​​flowers, no burning things can not be burned.

Zhou Wenyan: "Take your spell out."

Wu Jia responded.

Because of the collection of cockroaches, he exchanged a lot of spells, what features, and now a large stack, but also can not tell which one is used to burn fire, only one test.

It’s just that Wu Jia hasn’t tried a result yet. A man suddenly popped out in the corner and shocked him.

The sunglasses man has been hiding in a hidden place, watching the three people move. Three to one, he did not dare to act rashly.

Until they saw that they wanted to burn the sea of ​​hope, this could not help but stop.

The sunglasses man glanced at the three players present.

All three players have different degrees of animalization. According to the priest, the appearance of the beast is related to the player's ability. A powerful player will become a large beast, and a weak player will become a small beast.

Persimmons are of course to pick the soft pinch!

The sunglasses man rushed to Shen Dongqing without hesitation, and struck his throat, screaming: "You will stop soon, or I will kill him!"

The other two people stopped the action.

But the strange thing is that they didn't panic or fear, so they looked at him so calmly, especially the man with the deer ears with mercy.

what happened?

Fortunately, the man with the cat's ear said: "Wait, don't do it first."

This is correct.

The sunglasses man was a little relieved: "You have to leave here, or else..."

Zhou Wenyan said with great interest: "How else?"

The sunglasses threatened sinisterly: "You will all die."

Zhou Wenyan shook his head: "It's too new."

Sunglasses man: "What?"

The sunglasses man felt the lop-eared rabbit moved and held his arm.

He sneered: "Don't move, I don't want to make a living..."

The words have not been finished, I saw the little white rabbit slamming, one over the shoulder fell, directly put the high-powered sunglasses man to the ground heavily.

Shen Dongqing smiled slightly at the sunglasses man, revealing a pointed little tiger tooth.

Wu Jia couldn't bear to close her eyes.

A violent pain swept over, and the sunglasses man thought to himself. Isn't it just saying "Don't do it", isn't that what he said?

"For the first time as a hostage, how is the performance?" Shen Dongqing returned to Zhou Wenyan's side, looking at him with a pair of black and white eyes, as if seeking praise.

Zhou Wenyan patted his head and boasted: "Good."

Shen Dongqing has some troubles: "But I still don't know how to be afraid."

Zhou Wenyan: "Oh, nothing, I let him perform."

The sunglasses man, who was regarded as a performance prop, noticed a bad atmosphere. He struggled to get up, but just left the ground, he was stepped back.

Zhou Wenyan stepped on the shoulder of the man in sunglasses and pointed at him and said, "This is fear."

Shen Dongqing squinted and said, "It’s ugly."

The sunglasses of the men’s sunglasses have already slipped down, revealing an ordinary face. Now the sweat and the mud are mixed on the face, and the facial features are all wrinkled with fear, some funny.

Shen Dongqing thought about it, but he still didn't learn it. After all, he couldn't reveal such a strange expression.

Zhou Wenyan: "If you don't learn, you will solve him."

Hearing what he said, the sunglasses man was amazed: "Don't, don't, it's all driven by the game! I don't want to do this!"

A total of ten players in a game.

Before entering the city of Plague, the horn on the bus broadcasted the mission of the game.

What other players hear is [eliminating the plague, leaving the city of plague], while the sunglasses man hears [become a priest's assistant, infecting the plague to everyone].

Compared to the eradication of the plague, it is clear that the infection of the plague is simple.

The reason why sunglasses men want to be the leader of the team is to make the players infected with the plague more conveniently and quickly.

He has already done almost.

All players have already been exposed to hope flowers, as long as they are turned into animals after a period of time, under the floral infection.

If he hopes that the sea of ​​flowers will be burned down, then his mission will be a failure, so he jumped out to stop.

Of course, this is the arm stop.

Zhou Wenyan: "It's a pity..."

Sunglasses man: "What a pity?"

Zhou Wenyan’s mouth curled up, revealing a ironic smile: “If you spread the plague, you can leave the customs, why is Lu Xiaoyu still here?”

Obviously, among the last batch of players, Lu Xiaoyu received the same task as the sunglasses man.

She killed all the players, leaving only one person, but still can not leave the city of plague, can only be trapped in this place forever.

The sunglasses man figured this out, widened his eyes and wanted to say something.

But it was too late, and he did not even say the last words, and he fell softly on the ground.

A drop of blood fell from Zhou Wenyan's fingertips, and he casually wiped the blood on the sunglasses man.

He never tolerated people who challenged his bottom line.

Wu Jia finally found the one that could be used in a stack of spells.

He clipped the spell to his fingertips and slammed it. The yellow character floated above the flower field and burst into a mass of Mars. Then the Sparks were destroyed, and the whole piece of flowers was turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The floral fragrance is covered by a more pungent smell of burnt smoke.

Zhou Wenyan grabbed Shen Dongqing’s wrist and said, “Run.”

The spells produced by the system are fine, and in less than a moment, the raging fire is swept away, as if to devour everything.

Just out of the scope of the church, I saw the flame accompanied by black smoke, igniting everything in front of me.

No longer leave a hope flower.

Zhou Wenyan stopped.

The flames behind it rushed into the sky, and the sky was bright.

Separated by the fire, Zhou Wenyan turned back, and the light-colored pupils were ignited, reflecting Shen Dongqing's figure.

Shen Dongqing also looked at him straight.

Destruction is the most beautiful scene.

Zhou Wenyan feels that there is something like a boom: "You..."

Shen Dongqing spoke faster than him: "You have no ears, but unfortunately no more touch."

Zhou Wenyan smiled helplessly.

Being beaten like this, there is no atmosphere to say anything.

But he is used to it too.

"Cough..."

Wu Jiayu lived in the nose and mouth, his eyes were smoldered and burned, so he did not see the two look. He said: "Is this solved?"

Zhou Wenyan turned his head: "Not yet."

The flowers are scattered.

The little animals all ripped off the appearance and turned into the original appearance.

It was a zombie, and they squatted on the ground, their limbs on the ground, and the carrion on the body fell off piece by piece, revealing the white bones.

In the absence of floral disguise, the city of Plague was filled with a rotten stench.

This is the real city of plague.

The priest said that he hoped to bring a new life to the city of plague.

The so-called new life is just an illusion.

The plague still exists, and the zombie has changed into a face and is lurking beside him.

Wu Jia blurted out: "The trough..."

Shen Dongqing said with some luck: "Fortunately, I have not touched these things."

Wu Jia suddenly thought of a point and said: "I hope that the flower is not gone yet? How can there be zombies?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "I hope that the flowers will be gone, and the plague that can be spread will still exist."

The fire is extinguished very quickly.

It seems to have never existed, leaving only the ashes of a place.

It’s already a night, and the cool moonlight falls. You can see the three people’s faces pale and reveal a stiff color. 2k novel reading network