Doomsday Hunter

Ding Fenmei is a very proud person.

Therefore, she is very unwilling to be listed as an eighth-level powerhouse with a disgusting man like Li Le who has no achievements and only knows how to open a harem.

Although this impression itself is wrong.

But as a hostile force of the Yang family, and the first time I saw Li Le, he was fighting with a group of girls there. Ding Fenmei doesn't feel that there is any problem with his opinion at all.

In other words, she is a guy who likes to look down on others.

Moreover, making a stumbling block to let the other party understand the power of the local seniors, and not killing people, what can they do to themselves?

Liu Wanghai said he had persuaded him. However, there is a bit of conflict between the hunters, which is more conducive to the control of the association. If you want to make trouble, just make trouble.

The safe zone has always been like this, with many factions. The political families before the apocalypse and the strong after the apocalypse are fighting for various interests and ideas.

Although there is no such thing as the slaying with real swords and guns in Suhu City, the secret conspiracy is definitely more intense than anywhere else.

Although everything is covered with a layer of rule of law and democracy, people with a little brain are raising soldiers.

Obviously, the superiors after the baptism of the troubled times are not afraid to use violence to carry out the final fight.

Li Le drove out of the city in a rhino, and entered the old site of Xijing for the first time in his life.

Lin Yin lay on the front passenger seat: "Ah, ah, it feels like we haven't rested for two days at all! Why do you have to come out in such a hurry to find work..."

"After this task is completed, I will let you lie down until September." Li Le said calmly: "Soon, the main thing is to help Xiaoyu improve his mental strength. And if you don't build a team, Qixin should be anxious, right?"

The named Jiang Xiaoyu hesitated, but Yang Qixin smiled and kissed Li Le.

"Drive, sit down." Li Le, who didn't say anything because he was kissed, said he was very calm, and he didn't care about Jiang Xiaoyu, who was watching next to him, "I don't know the exact time, but it should be soon. Come and see first."

It should also be in the second year of the end of the world, right? Anyway, when Li Le went to the safe area in the last four years, there was always a fog garden in the old site of Xijing not far from the safe area.

A large fog garden, the kind that can enter hundreds of thousands of people at a time. Li Le had played there before, and the rewards were okay. Therefore, in addition to giving the Sea Breeze Team a symbolic opening mission, it was to detect whether the fog garden appeared.

The long-term stability and reliable reward of the fog garden is also an important resource in the apocalypse.

Therefore, the safe area is really rich, a seal of the earth that can produce metal mines, and a seal of the earth that can produce jade. It can produce different kinds of trees similar to crude oil, and different kinds of rice with a short growth cycle but good taste... Any one of them is the cost of building a business in the apocalypse, but there are all safe areas.

Not to mention the industrial facilities and technological data backups all over the city.

"Clean up the high-level ghosts entrenched in the playground..." Only Sun Ling and Xiaoyu were watching the mission description carefully: "A total of seven teams have been recruited, eh, the Restoration Corps is here too?"

Li Le: "Huh? The Restoration Corps is also interested in such a small task? It's probably a detachment."

He didn't care about this little thing. Although he had a conflict with Ding Fenmei in his previous life, but this is the first time in his life, it is impossible for that guy to immediately want to trouble him.

However, what Li Le could not imagine was that some people were so boring. When I saw one side, I stumbled behind my back.

Of course, that can't be said, after all, making trouble for the Yang family is one of Ding Fenmei's secret jobs.

She did it fairly well, otherwise, no one would have discovered that the Restoration Corps was raised by the Song family.

At dusk, the playground, which was supposed to be full of laughter and laughter, appeared dilapidated and gloomy.

It seems that the fog garden has not appeared for the time being. Li Le stood in front of the playground door, showing a look of nostalgia. But it didn't last long, because I can still see it later.

The rotten Ferris wheel is covered with rust.

The crooked merry-go-round was scattered on the ground.

Most of the iron frame of the roller coaster has collapsed.

The translucent lost people are doing repetitive actions in the playground, and they are all dressed exactly as they were in their lifetimes, bright and bright. But it made the whole scene even more strange.

"A lot..." As soon as Lin Yin's mental power investigation opened, the ground was full of lost people, dotted with a few souls, and Liao Liao's evil spirits drifted by, and it was very dangerous at first sight.

So there are so many lost people who can't be killed, what's the use of cleaning them up? The ghasts here are very aggressive?

Li Le wondered about the purpose of the mission released by the base. He drove his car and smashed the fence, the little fish screamed behind him, and the rhino car officially entered the playground.

As for the monsters of the apocalypse, the most harmless are the phantom spirits, the most bizarre are the aberrations and aliens, and the most powerful are the corpses of various gods. And the most frustrating thing should be these lost people.

Even if you submerge this place with sea water and tear down the entire land, the lost will still reappear in place like a historical image.

Luckily, the Lost is neither aggressive nor contagious. They just repeat what they did before they die, over and over.

Assimilated unless you stay too long next to the Lost.

A lost man who was queuing in front of an ice cream stand was smashed by a vehicle. After about tens of minutes, it will gather again.

Sun Ling took the ghost sniper rifle, opened the skylight and looked around: "For the time being, we have not found the existence of ghosts above the fourth level."

Lin Yin: "I didn't find out either."

"An Xin Xin, this is just a small task." Li Le was very calm. He had done similar tasks too many times in his past life, and there would be no problem.

However, when Lin Yin heard this sentence, she frowned, with an expression that felt like something was going to happen.

Don't raise the flag.

So Lin Yin took out the tarot cards and started divination.

Jiang Xiaoyu hesitated, half curiously half suspiciously watching her shuffle, cut and draw cards. Then he read it in a daze.

Li Le, who no longer believed in the accuracy of Lin Yin's divination, stepped on the accelerator, and as soon as he turned the steering wheel, he chased the ghast who wanted to fly away: "Xiaoyu, you divide the cleaning area we are responsible for. Qixin, you and Xiaoyu It’s better for the fish to be closer to the ghost, so that it’s easy to increase mental power.”

Li Le and the others' mental powers are not breaking 10,000 or fast, so there is no need to rush to increase them after that. On the contrary, Jiang Xiaoyu and Yang Qixin have more than 100 mental powers if they do not open the curse, and only 4,500 mental powers for one, and they urgently need supplementary lessons.

The area they're cleaning is the section from the carousel to the Ferris wheel. Five or six evil ghosts, each equivalent to a fourth-level combat power. Very weak, easy to deal with. There is also a sense of soul, and it is not strong.

"We'll have dinner first after killing for a while." Li Le stopped and chose a place where there were no lost people: "It's pretty reliable here."

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of a question:

"There is only one big bed in the car. How did you arrange to sleep at night?"

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