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The monk stood up from the ground and said, "Then what is that thing?"

He clearly saw something like a ghost appearing at the door.

Su Changxing made no secret of it and said: "Evil spirits are things formed by the soul after death. Yes, they are the things you are thinking about now."

At this moment, the monk stared at Su Changxing with a dull expression, thinking that the so-called devil probably looked like this.

Su Changxing saw the monk dumbfounded and asked, "Well, what's wrong?"

The monk sat down on the ground and said, "Those morning lights are worse than even the devil."

"You think I'm a devil?"

Su Changxing was a little surprised.

The monk nodded and said: "Why else can we help the souls of the dead?"

This monk's brain is indeed not working well...Su Changxing couldn't help but curse in his heart, and said angrily: "Is there a possibility that I am an extraordinary person?"

The monk took out a piece of something that looked like chocolate from his arms and fed it to himself, then stood up and said:

"I'll take you out of here. I'm afraid someone from Chen Xi will come looking for you later. We have killed so many people, and they won't let it go."

Su Changxing nodded and corrected: "Well, it has nothing to do with me. You killed them all."

The monk's face twitched, and he suddenly didn't know what to say. He thought for a while and said, "Well, I will kill them all by myself with my great power."

Su Changxing smiled, thinking that the monk was a bit interesting, and said: "I think you should change your clothes first, so that you can be recognized as a monk at a glance."

As he spoke, he took out a set of clothes and a hat from his backpack and handed them to the monk.

The monk didn't do any ink, so he immediately changed into clothes and put on his hat. Even so, the smell could not be concealed.

"where are we going?"

The monk carried Su Changxing on his back and asked.

Su Changxing thought for a while and said: "Find a safer place. It's best to avoid those people in Chenxi, otherwise it will be very troublesome. After all, you are wanted now."

The monk seemed to have a plan and said: "There is a spontaneous gathering place over there. It has nothing to do with Chenxi. You can enter as long as you pay the points."

"A spontaneous gathering place?"

Su Changxing was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a thing.

The monk felt that Su Changxing had no understanding of the situation nearby and said:

"It's not spontaneously formed now, there are managers behind it, but it was indeed spontaneously formed at the beginning, with tens of thousands of people gathering in that place."

"But there are also serious problems there. There is not enough food at all, and people starve to death every day."

The distance was not close, but the monk was also very fast, and they arrived at the gathering place when the sun went down.

The door was blocked with a large number of obstacles. More than a dozen people stood above with crossbows, staring at the people below. Some torches had been planted on the edges of the obstacles.

A man with a cigarette hanging from his mouth and wearing a gray duck-billed hat stood at the door. When he saw Su Changxing and the two of them, he just said lightly:

"One hundred points for two people. If you go in, you are not allowed to cause trouble. If something happens, you will have to pay the consequences. You can come and go as you like within a day."

The monk nodded. He had been here before. He paid a hundred points with ease and carried Su Changxing on his back. It was pitch dark inside, but clusters of firelight could be seen.

Su Changxing was also very surprised that these people actually cleared such a large area in such a short period of time.

There are obviously no zombies around here.

After they had just taken a few steps, they could see shadowy figures in the distance, and suddenly seven or eight people rushed out from the darkness and surrounded them.

"Hand over some of the food you have on you, and I'll let you go."

The speaker was a fat man with a beard and a sinewy face, and he was pointing a short knife at the monk.

It seems that they have been waiting here for a long time.

Su Changxing was a little curious and asked: "Isn't it forbidden to fight here? How dare you do it right here at the door?"

The fat man said unceremoniously: "Huh, that's for outsiders. We charge a fee. Since you have a wounded person, just give it a try."

Before the monk could finish his words, he hit him on the head with his fist. The fat man fell to the ground and screamed, leaving everyone else stunned.

Su Changxing didn't expect the monk to be so reckless and take action without saying a word. Isn't this someone else's territory?

He stopped the monk's behavior, took out a bag of biscuits and threw it on the fat man, and said with a smile: "Ha, I'm sorry, my brother has a bit of a fiery personality, this is my apology, let's go."

The monk carried Su Changxing on his back and walked swaggering inside, and the other people didn't mean to stop him. They were all bullies and fearful of the tough, and they would naturally soften when they encountered tough situations.

The monk walked some distance before coming back to his senses and said, "Will they retaliate?"

Su Changxing estimated that the monk had never done such a thing before, and said: "No, if you are so cruel, they will definitely not do it."

Then, they saw a large group of people squatting or lying on the street. Some people were asleep, and some were browsing forums on their mobile phones.

"So many people are on the street? Is there no room left?" Su Changxing asked.

The monk couldn't help but look solemn, shook his head and said:

"Not entirely, it's just that the place is only so big. They are considered the lowest level here. They are called "waste people". They are almost waiting to die. Moreover, they are all people who have not transformed into corpses."

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "Will they starve to death?"

The monk nodded with a mocking look on his face and said:

"Well, yes, they should all starve to death. Now they have completely fallen into a vicious cycle. They are so hungry that they have no strength to go out to search for food. If they can't search for food, they can only continue to starve."

"It's ridiculous to say that their only chance of survival is to transform into corpses. After signs of corpse transformation appear, people hardly need to eat or rest."

Su Changxing thought it made sense and said, "As long as you don't completely transform into a corpse before the end of the game, you can survive."

The monk didn't know when he had tears in his eyes and said:

"That's right, so the signs of corpse transformation are not entirely a bad thing. To a certain extent, it can even allow more people to survive... The remaining food in this world is completely insufficient."

Su Changxing pursed his lips and smiled: "Oh, is this what is called living toward death?"

The monk seems to have an extremely clear view on this kind of matter, showing extraordinary wisdom.

These people squatting on the roadside looked at them like hungry wild dogs, their eyes shining, as if they would all pounce on them if they had the slightest chance.

The monk lowered his head, looked at them from the corner of his eye, and whispered: "There is no Buddha in the world, otherwise we would not fall into this world. It is all fictitious, fictitious."