Extreme Yama System

After receiving what Xue Wusuan said about "work", the three children were still at a loss. But when they got the three black tokens, there was an instant memory in their minds. He clearly understood what the brand in his hand was and what was the use, and also understood what this so-called "job" was.

The child has his own understanding. They thought that their so-called soul-saver was actually a peddler who helped the uncle of the gods to do business, and he was also a security guard.

Why is it Uncle God? Because the memory in their brains told them that the mysterious uncle had built a place where people could live in peace after death. There, good people are treated well and bad people are punished, no matter who it is! Isn't the uncle who can do such a powerful thing a god?

What if the uncle wasn't a god? Who is qualified to be called God? The three children only recognized this god, and they thought it would be better to kill him, so as not to ruin the reputation of the uncle.

Something in their memory told them that if they wanted to do business on Yinyang Street, they had to have a booth. Stalls cannot be set up casually, but must be built in a place with strong yin, which can connect to the underworld.

But here is the end. Except for the deep mountains and old forests, as long as there were people in the past, it is now a place with strong yin. So, the three children happily found a tricycle with a large trailer and set up their booth on this tricycle.

It was Zhao Quan who was riding the bike. The three children feel sorry for the two women, and their strength has long surpassed that of ordinary adults. While practicing Qigong and riding a bicycle, they all regarded it as a practice.

Zhao Quan worked very hard. Because the uncle told him that he is the eldest brother, and only the eldest brother takes care of the younger brother in the world, how can the younger brother take care of the eldest brother in turn? If there is, then that big brother is not qualified.

With the booth, the sign and the bell appeared out of thin air, which surprised the three children. Because as long as the bell rings, no matter how many zombies, they will shy away from them, which is very fun.

But generally, the three children endured the play and didn't move the bell. Because when the bell rang, the two women were trembling all over, terrified. It will take a long time to recover.

a few days ago. The three children saw a large number of zombies on the top of the hill and surrounded a settlement. They were overjoyed. Knowing that the settlement will suffer. So many zombies, definitely can't stop it. At that time, when their guns run out and there is no threat to them, they just go up to do business. Presumably those people should come to buy something?

Looking at a big city, but after only one night and another morning, I couldn't hold it any longer. If you wait any longer, no one will do business with them. Only then did Zhao Quan tidy up the clothes on himself and his two younger brothers, and then drove the car to the lonely city swaying in the sea of ​​corpses.

The two women gritted their teeth and followed. Don't worry about the three children, even if they are very powerful, there are not many twists and turns in their minds. Taking care of one or two beside them from time to time, this is the task given to them by Xue Wusuan.

When I was looking down on the mountain, I just felt that there were a lot of zombies below, and the black pressure could not see the end, but when I entered the sea of ​​​​corpses, I realized that the pressure was far from being as simple as it looked. At least two women held a child's hand tightly, their palms sweaty.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The third child, Li Sirui, had a sullen face, and rang the bell rhythmically. Then the group of corpses scattered slowly, leaving a passage leading straight to the gate of Gucheng.

The road was full of potholes and it was not easy to ride, so it took about ten minutes to ride to the city gate.

"Hey! Don't miss it when you pass by! The Yinyang Street is here, magic weapon, peerless martial arts, everything you need! If you miss this village, you won't have this store!"

Zhao Quan raised his head and shouted at the city gate with a serious face. This word came up on his own. He remembered that the old grandpa who sold candied gourd outside in kindergarten seemed to shout like this. He thought it was very professional, so he changed a few words, and he felt that he changed it well. At least my two aunts and two younger brothers said yes.

But there was no answer in the silence on the city wall. This made Zhao Quan very embarrassed and uneasy. He shouted twice in a row, still the same.

"Brother, why don't we go? Aunts can't stand the ringing anymore. And the people above don't look like rich people, so I guess they can't afford our high-end goods. Let's change places?"

Zhao Quan was not reconciled, so he shouted again. With a sigh, he pressed his feet hard, twisting the tricycle to go back the same way, feeling that the people here are not good targets for business.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, there was a cry that seemed to be suffocated for life, and the voice was hoarse, which sounded very strange.

He stopped the car and looked up. It was a man with a black and gray face in a military uniform. At this moment, he was anxiously throwing out a rope, and then ignoring the soldiers on the side to stop him, he slipped down the rope.

There is business coming!

Not only did the three children start laughing, but even the two women who were holding back the bell also laughed.

Having a business means they can have income. It's not money, it's something called soul points. Every time they sell something, they can extract one to five soul points from it. And Soul Point is a good thing. Advanced martial arts, magical weapons, magical auxiliary medicinal materials~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These are all steps to become stronger!

"Hello, uncle!" The three children said hello in unison. Thinking of being polite to your guests is never a bad thing.

"Are the bells on your car for sale?"

The three children nodded again and again, Zhao Quan said: "Uncle, you are really insightful, this bell is a magic weapon, you can see the effect, with it, no matter how many zombies are toys, you can cut, kill or play with it. What do you mean. Second child, go and perform for your uncle."

The second child, Fan Mingkai, agreed sweetly. Then he trotted into the group of corpses, kicked the legs of a zombie with one foot, grabbed the back of the zombie's neck and lifted it out. "Uncle, look, these zombies don't dare to move, even if you kill them." As soon as the voice fell, Fan Mingkai raised his knife and dropped the zombie's head, and handed it to the man in military uniform as a credit. , smiled sweetly.

The man in the military uniform swallowed subconsciously and looked at Fan Mingkai's smiling face. He just didn't dare not to pick it up. He carefully took the zombie's head, not knowing if he should throw it away. He hesitated and asked, "The effect is very good, I saw it. But how can I sell this bell?"

"Because this is a magic weapon, and the level is not low, the price is not cheap. It needs 50,000 soul points."

"Dead Soul Point? What is that?"

"Uncle, soul points are the only money in our Yinyang Street. You can bring things to us to sell, and then get soul points."

The man in military uniform was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He took out a walkie-talkie from his waist and shouted, "Connect me to the commander-in-chief immediately! I have something important to report!"

"No need to connect. I'll come down by myself."

As soon as the man in military uniform finished shouting, he saw an old man in his sixties tied with a safety rope and hung from the city wall. It is the number one person in Tianan City, Xie Donglai.