Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The man on the hilt was wearing a blood-red battle robe, and he looked very heroic, but he had an apron around his waist and a spatula in his hand, as if he had just been cooking.

It felt very strange.

"Chen Qing, go!"

Han Yuan shouted at Chen Qing, but Chen Qing's ears were blocked by the painted skin and he heard nothing.

Han Yuan rushed over in a few steps, holding Chen Qing in one hand and Chen Man in the other, and quickly left here.

Chen Qing finally reacted, knocked on his ears, and the painted skin immediately withdrew.

"Just now... what was that?"

"Is that convoy the princess?!"

"That sword, and that person, who is it!"

Chen Qing had countless questions in his mind, and he was eager to get answers.

"Leave here first!" Han Yuan's face was pale, but he was still very fast: "If we fight, we will die!"

Soon, the two of them left the ghost area.

There were already many newcomers outside, but they all looked very ugly at the moment.

People died!

And a lot of them died!

They may not have expected such a scene, or... they expected it, but they didn't expect it to be so tragic.

When the faces that were still talking and laughing a few hours ago lay here coldly, they were all silent.

Joining the Ghost Control Army...will kill people.

They suddenly remembered what Wu Kong said on the first day they joined the team.

The monkey's forehead was already wrapped in gauze, but the blood still seeped out, staining a piece.

His voice was a little low: "Yang Xingshui...died."

Chen Qing looked up a little confused: "What?"

"Five people died, and there are still six inside. I don't know if they can get out."

Yes, with so many ghosts, there will definitely be deaths.

Chen Qing muttered in his heart.

Several soldiers of the Ghost Control Army came over and put the five newcomers into body bags.

Han Yuan came to the body bag in silence and waved to the soldiers.

The soldiers stopped what they were doing. Han Yuan watched silently and whispered: "Li Aihuang, joined the Ghost Control Army for seven days. 19 years old."

Came to the next body bag, "Dai Shude, joined the Ghost Control Army for seven days, 18 years old."

"Yang Xingshui, joined the Ghost Control Army for seven days, 19 years old."

"Huang Jing, joined the Ghost Control Army for seven days, 19 years old."

"Zhang Tiantian, joined the Ghost Control Army for seven days, 18 years old."

Gu Xing sat in the ambulance, his eyes empty, dazed.

Seeing Han Yuan coming, Gu Xing's empty eyes finally showed some ripples: "Captain, I... I didn't protect him well."

"I'm sorry..."

The usually taciturn boy leaned his arms against the wall, buried his face in his arms, and sobbed: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I can never protect anyone..."

Han Yuan sat beside him silently, "When I was in the Qi and Blood Realm, my fiancée died in front of me."

Gu Xing was startled and shocked. He raised his head and saw a pair of eyes... that shouldn't have such sorrow.

Although they have known each other for a short time, the captain has always been upright...

"My father and mother are all dead." Han Yuan's tone was a little lonely.

"Later, I worked hard to practice, and the people I wanted to protect never died in front of me again."

Han Yuan said, and left the ambulance.

Four more people returned later, and two more may stay in the ghost domain forever.

On the way back, all the cars were silent.

In the first mission, 6 people died. Only 35 people were left.

"Keep doing this, another 7 times, and we'll all be dead."

In the carriage, the silence was finally broken.

Hong Ya waved her fists and gritted her teeth:

"I don't understand such a mission! I will never accept such consequences!"

"Human lives are at stake! Human lives are at stake! I can accept your devilish training at ordinary times, but now people are fucking dead!!"

"Even Zhang Tiantian is dead, she's a girl!!"

Originally, everyone was just silent, but when they heard this, someone suddenly frowned: "Hong Ya, are you sick? Are you crazy from boxing, bitch!"

"Zhang Tiantian is a girl, so her life is life, what are the other five boys?"

"You... who are you calling a bitch!"

"I'm talking about you! I usually tolerate you when you box, but you dare to box in an occasion like this today!"

"Okay! Come on! Duel!!!"

Pah!

Hong Ya was slapped hard on the face.

"How dare you hit me!"

"You want to fight, bitch? Come on! Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman!"

"Stop it!"

"That's enough!

"

The carriage immediately became a mess.

In Han Yuan's car, Chen Qing... was silent.

It's not that he's used to seeing life and death, but he might really be numb to this kind of scene.

But he couldn't help but remain silent.

"The sword today was one of the eight pillars, the Broken Sword."

"The one carried by that team of ghosts was the evil spirit-level [Princess].

"Originally, the princess had been sealed at the bottom of the tomb, and the surrounding area had been cleared, but the ghost energy has skyrocketed in the past few days, and there are many more ghosts around Ximing City, and there is a trend of continued growth."

"Not only the Anti-Ghost Army, but also the Ghost Killing Team suffered heavy losses. "

Chen Qing listened silently.

The blood moon is getting closer and closer. In a few days, the entire Ximing City will become another ghost domain, and... it will last longer, the number and strength of the ghosts will be several orders of magnitude stronger, and 99% of those facing all this are ordinary people.

Thinking of this, he became anxious.

In the car, Han Yuan made and received dozens of calls.

It can be seen that the situation is very bad everywhere.

The Ghost Control Army and the Ghost Extermination Team are like a house that is about to collapse in a storm. They may have hope.

But Chen Qing knows that this storm will get worse and worse. Bigger and bigger, and the blood moon is the last thunder that overwhelms this house.

Chen Qing suddenly thought about what he should do if he was the decision maker.

After thinking for a long time, there was almost only one choice.

Shrink the power and abandon most of the population.

But, for those who were abandoned... why?

In this world, you can only take care of your family...

Back to the dormitory,

Chen Qing's consciousness sank into the second floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

With a thought, he summoned the Painted Skin.

Chen Qing asked: "Is that golden body of your ghost clan very useful?"

"Yes!" Painted Skin nodded heavily.

"I think the master has also seen that the riot in the ghost domain today is probably because of this golden body."

"If you can completely digest this golden body, the wandering soul level can also reach the evil spirit level."

Chen Qing nodded, and asked again: "If you put this golden body here, will it be useful for you to practice here? "

"Of course, this is a great opportunity for ordinary ghosts like us!"

Chen Qing nodded, and with a thought, the armless golden body appeared in front of him.

Then he released all 12 ghosts.

As soon as the ghosts appeared here, they all went crazy!

The drowned ghost, the child ghost, the warrior, the hanged ghost, and the soldier ghost immediately pounced on the gold.

The other 7 F-level ghosts had fanatical eyes, but they were all easily beaten away by the first five.

Chen Qing frowned and shouted: "Back off!"

He was the owner of the Demon Suppression Tower. This is the inner world of the Demon Suppression Tower. Chen Qing is almost equivalent to a god.

The ghosts dared not make trouble again. They all retreated a little and looked at the golden body eagerly.

Chen Qing looked at the painted skin: "You come to arrange the seats. Whoever dares to mess around will be killed directly!"

The painted skin nodded solemnly: "I understand!"