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Zhu Wenwu was able to become an extraordinary person not only because of the blood moon, but also because of frequent contact with him. He had gained mystique from Zhu Wenwu before, and Zhu Wenwu was bound to be influenced by him.

Su Changxing pointed to the ground on the side and said seriously:

"Start from here, sleep next to each other one by one, and fall asleep as soon as possible. I will call you when the time is up... maybe some of you can really become extraordinary."

Seeing that Su Changxing was not joking at all, everyone looked at each other and, starting from the first row, lay down next to each other on the ground.

Zhou An lay on the ground, turned his head to look at Yan Xu next to him, and said with a smile:

"Hey, maybe I will be an Extraordinary when I wake up."

Yan Xu looked at the dark ceiling with complicated emotions and said:

"Maybe. I didn't expect the Beyonders to be so close to us, but I always feel like this is a bit too simple."

Zhou An calmed down his expression, his eyes flashed with light, and said:

"It's not easy, at least I don't think it's easy. It's not easy for us to survive... I don't know how he is doing now."

He thought of Ma Xuekai.

It should be difficult for a person to survive in this apocalyptic world.

After the separation, they did not contact each other again. They were just familiar strangers. They were separated after separation. In this difficult world to survive, they had no intention of caring about other people.

Seeing that these two people were still taking the lead in speaking, Su Changxing reminded: "Zhou An, stop talking."

The scene was not quiet, and many people were even very excited. Obviously, it might be difficult to fall asleep for a while.

Su Changxing felt like a teacher taking a group of children to class. He didn't ask too harshly. Just take it slow. There was no rush now anyway.

Some of these people are old and some are young, and most of them are young and middle-aged. After all, only this age group has stronger fighting power.

However, there are still some who are relatively older. Among them is an old man in his sixties, with half a hundred years of hair and a very strong body. He practiced training when he was young and seriously injured a hunter before.

Several of the women slept together against the wall. They were all very powerful in this world, some were athletes, and some were engaged in martial arts.

Under Su Changxing's gaze, the room gradually became quiet, and some people fell asleep quickly. A reminder came from the path log.

[You are enthusiastic about helping others fall asleep, +2]

[You are enthusiastic about helping others fall asleep, +2]

[You are enthusiastic about helping others fall asleep, +1]

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It may be due to the increase in mystery. The efficiency of obtaining mystery in this way is not high. There are only one or two points at a time, but it cannot hold up to a large number.

In fact, obtaining the mystery level was just something he did casually. The main reason was that he had not determined his eighth-level position yet. Even if the mystery level was full, he would not be able to advance.

It's impossible to just find a position in the mysterious store to advance. It's a shame to think about it this way. His ninth-level position is an extremely high position.

And if the fit is not high, the improvement in combat effectiveness may not be great.

Fit is a very important thing that seems difficult to improve. It basically determines whether you are suitable for the position at the beginning.

If the fit is low, the disadvantages of the position will be greatly magnified.

Su Changxing looked at these sleeping people and could see the black mist of mayflies above their heads, which meant that they had fallen asleep.

As more and more people fell asleep, the atmosphere in the room became more and more misty. The oil lamp hanging on the wall swayed from time to time, and an unknown incense filled the air.

Chang Yi closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ground. He didn't fall asleep, and he didn't know what happened. He just couldn't fall asleep. Maybe it was because he slept for a long time during the day.

Gradually, he felt that there was no sound around him, and everyone around him seemed to be asleep. Maybe some of them, like him, just closed their eyes and did not really fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he still didn't fall asleep, and he followed Su Changxing's instructions and didn't open his eyes to observe the surrounding scene. Other sounds seemed to appear in his ears, as if someone was shouting, roaring, murmuring, and the voice was not loud. But it goes on and on.

He wanted to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't. He seemed unable to move, but he could clearly feel the surrounding environment.

The breath of the person next to him blew in his ears, and the roar of zombies in the distance came from the window.

Su Changxing frowned. The situation seemed to be out of control. He actually heard inexplicable murmurs echoing in the room, as if many people were shouting in low voices at the same time.

But no one spoke at all, most people had already fallen asleep.

Su Changxing asked the head: "What is going on?"

The head was a little dumb and said: "You seem to have triggered the conditions of some kind of ritual, but I don't know exactly what it is. You'd better stop such dangerous behavior."

"Dangerous behavior?"

Su Changxing fell into thinking and didn't understand what went wrong. He just made many people sleep at the same time to gain mystery. He wanted to influence them in this way and increase their probability of becoming extraordinary.

This is just a way for him to gain mystery. There were no accidents before, but why is there a situation now?

Is it because of the number of people?

He was also a little curious about the specific results of this so-called ritual.

Interrupt or continue?

A lot of thoughts echoed in Su Changxing's mind.

As if there was a breeze flowing in the room, the candlelight flickered more and more, flickering on and off, as if it would go out at any moment.

Su Changxing stared at the surroundings, his heart beating rapidly, and he noticed invisible waves in the space, which were like cracking bones.

As if feeling some fatal threat, his head shouted:

"Boy, stop, stop quickly, this can't go on, I feel some kind of presence approaching this area."

Su Changxing was shocked and realized that he could no longer seek death. If this continued, something unpredictable might happen.

With a wave of his hand, the dark fog above these people dispersed. As long as the fog dispersed, these people would wake up, and the "ritual" would be naturally interrupted.

But the moment the mist dissipated, it seemed that it was pulled by some force and gathered together again.

They didn't wake up.

"Fuck, what's happening?"

Su Changxing couldn't help but cursed and quickly walked towards the candlelight, trying to extinguish the candlelight and destroy the scene.

Just took two steps.

Su Changxing's heart skipped a beat when he saw some blurry shadows appearing around him, standing in the sky like shadows.

It’s over!

The eyes of the head in the backpack glowed red, and some bright white scratches appeared in the space, shouting: "Get out of this room, quickly!"