Apocalyptic Game

"Luo Xuan, come again to help your master buy glutinous rice and paper!"

"Yeah." Wang Luoxuan nodded, took a few banknotes from his pocket and handed them over, while the boss put the packed yellow paper in the bamboo basket behind Wang Luoxuan.

Wang Luoxuan has been in this world for three months. In the past three months, the Soul Burial System has not issued any tasks to Wang Luoxuan. In addition to training, Wang Luoxuan goes shopping every day. This time passes very quickly. of.

These three months of Taoism practice not only allowed Wang Luoxuan's body strength to reach B, his soul strength also reached the level of C-, and his perception, charm, and will were all improved. This is a big gain for Wang Luoxuan. .

Wang Luoxuan

ID: 001202

Race: Human

Occupation: Taoist

Level: Adventer (Beginner)

Body strength: B

Soul strength: C-

Spirit: C

Will: A

Perception: C＋

Charm: D

Mental stability: 3/3

Talent skills: basic chariot driving, bargaining, basic fighting, murder, mecha driving master, prosaic Taoism (incomplete).

Temporary talent skills: Lingshi

During these three months, Wang Luoxuan could clearly feel that his master Jiang Xuanqing had been trying his best to pass on what he had learned to himself, and he wished to open Wang Luoxuan's head and put what he had learned directly into Wang Luoxuan's mind. With the assistance of Soul Burial Music and Wang Luoxuan's daily and nightly study, his progress can only be described by speed. This is also the advantage of Soul Burial Song players, but Jiang Xuanqing does not know about the Soul Burial Song system, and he Wang Luoxuan has always been regarded as a cultivator wizard. Because of becoming a Taoist priest, he added a profession to his original attribute list.

Wang Luoxuan carried a basket of things on his back. It was indeed a bit heavy, but Wang Luoxuan had long been used to it.

For every purchase, Wang Luoxuan has only one hour, which means that Wang Luoxuan must buy everything and return to his home in one hour. For three months, this was also one of the exercises that Jiang Xuanqing arranged for Wang Luoxuan. In the first two months, Wang Luoxuan had been overtime. Only one month later, Wang Luoxuan barely reached the standard every day.

The daily practice of wooden stakes makes Wang Luoxuan as light as a swallow now, at least most people can't catch up with Wang Luoxuan. Carrying a basket of things on his back, Wang Luoxuan ran fast in the city. As for the crowds on the road, Wang Luoxuan gently avoided any violent collisions.

When Wang Luoxuan sought Jiang Xuanqing's apprenticeship, the opponent got rid of him through this strange footwork.

He rushed all the way, while Wang Luoxuan controlled his breathing with the breathing method taught by Jiang Xuanqing. When the hour's time was about to end, Wang Luoxuan finally rushed back home.

"You are a little slower today."

"That's because Master, you have prepared more things this time."

"Okay, you can cook first!"

"Yeah." Wang Luoxuan nodded and started cooking in the kitchen.

When the evening was approaching, Wang Luoxuan's rice was ready, and his usual meal was relatively simple. Today Jiang Xuanqing specially asked Wang Luoxuan to buy some meat and made a plate of braised pork.

auzw.com Jiang Xuanqing picked up a few pieces of braised pork and put them into Wang Luoxuan's bowl. Except for some abnormalities in cultivation, Jiang Xuanqing was very good to Wang Luoxuan in other aspects.

"Hurry up and eat! You can go out with your teacher tonight!"

"I can go out!" When Wang Luoxuan heard that he could go out with Jiang Xuanqing, he immediately gobbled up.

...

It was completely dark, and all the residents of the city returned to their homes, waiting for the night to pass, but for Jiang Xuanqing, every night, he had to go to that city.

Putting on his Taoist robe and grabbing his own magic weapon, Jiang Xuanqing went out, while Wang Luoxuan followed Jiang Xuanqing.

They need to cross a field road and a bridge across the river to reach...

"There are many demons born in that city every night, night after night, endless. Since I followed my master, I have come to this city every night, although I know it is endless, but for the lives of the millions of people in the city. , I must maintain the balance of yin and yang in this place." Jiang Xuanqing said as he walked in front. This place has existed since he remembered.

"Then why did the master leave? Enter the nameless mist?"

"It's not that he wants to leave, but that he wants to open a way to the outside world. Although I was young at the time and continued to persuade me, he still entered the nameless dense fog and never returned. "Jiang Xuanqing sighed deeply. Since his master left, he has been alone in this city for thirty years.

Following Jiang Xuanqing across the river bridge, Wang Luoxuan officially entered the city. The streets of the city were dark, and all the doors and windows of every house were closed. The only light might be the moonlight above his head.

Following the guidance of the compass in his hand, Jiang Xuanqing came to the downstairs of an old residential building. There were three residential buildings arranged in a C-shape, and the compass pointed to the middle residential building.

"be careful."

After Jiang Xuanqing warned Wang Luoxuan, he walked towards the residential building in the middle...

Following Jiang Xuanqing all the way to the door of a room on the sixth floor of the residential building, Jiang Xuanqing stopped...

"Ready to open the door forcibly!"

"Shall we not knock on the door?"

"In this world, a normal person will not open the door at night."

"Boom!"

As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, he kicked on the wooden door, but because this old residential building used wooden doors, he kicked it up a few times and the wooden door was forcibly broken open.

As the wooden door was opened, the strong smell of blood rushed toward them. With the moonlight, Wang Luoxuan and Jiang Xuanqing saw that the doorway was covered with blood...

"Light up!"

After listening to Jiang Xuanqing's words, Wang Luoxuan quickly put down the bamboo basket behind him, took out the oil lamp from it, and lit it. Wang Luoxuan carried the oil lamp and followed Jiang Xuanqing into the room.

The room was full of the remains of the corpse, the whole person was torn to pieces even the corpse and the clothes, and the blood stains stretched to the small bathroom of the room, and the bathroom door was closed tightly.

"What monster?" Wang Luoxuan swallowed and asked Jiang Xuanqing.

"A handful of ghosts won't do such superfluous things, so it is most likely a zombie!"

"Zombie!"

"The ink fountain line on the ground has said everything. This person is probably a corpse raiser, but the ship capsized in the gutter. Disciple, take out the ink fountain!"

"understand!"

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