Global Wasteland: My Evolutionary Path

"Wealth is found in danger!"

"A bunch of trash who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"It would be weird if you could get rich."

Zhuo Feng, who was hiding in the darkness, looked in the direction of the legion soldiers, wishing he could step forward and slap the legion leader across the face.

Having just shouted, he immediately fled the temple. Hiding in the darkness, he lay on the ground and observed the progress of the matter, unable to breathe.

According to his plan, gunshots should be everywhere in the temple at this moment, but it seems that the leader of the legion still cares about his life.

The most important thing is to survive, after all, only by living can you have unlimited possibilities.

In Xiaoman's previous plan, she wanted to recruit these legionnaires under her command. Chu Huan put forward different opinions at that time. He felt that when these soldiers lost hope, money could no longer buy people's hearts.

After all, not many people are willing to die for money.

Unless you use faith.

What kind of faith do these soldiers have?

"Now it seems that boy Chu Huan understands clearly." Thinking of this, Zhuo Feng prepared to implement his second plan.

He stood up and took out a set of clothes from his backpack.

Purple robe!

A few seconds later, Zhuo Feng, who knew the temple very well, walked swaggering towards the temple in a purple robe.

On the other side, the conflict between the arrogant leader of the legion and Lu Fan escalated again.

There was a bang of gunfire, and as a regiment leader raised his gun and fired a warning shot into the sky, all the soldiers present took up arms.

Because of some concerns about the Blood Demons, the leader of the legion did not dare to be too arrogant.

"Red-robed Bishop, please lead the way." A legion leader said: "There are three of us going this time. If Qi Chuanlin is not here, we will leave the temple later."

"If you insist on stopping us... we will try even if we risk our lives."

The leader of the legion has an extremely tough attitude. He has been looking for Qi Chuanlin all day today, but he has found nothing. He is very angry.

Lu Fan thought about it again and again, and turned sideways after a moment.

When things got to this point, he chose to give in.

Use retreat to advance.

The place where the Pope retreats is an important temple area, how can they be allowed to come and go freely?

The leaders of the regiment, which were originally a mess, were now working on their own affairs. Lu Fan knew that the shouts at the temple just now completely aroused the curiosity of these soldiers.

They will never leave until they see the dry well.

If there really was a conflict in front of the temple, he was not afraid of these soldiers, but the purple-robed and black-robed priests of the temple would probably bleed into rivers.

"You guys can come with me to check the dry well." Lu Fan said, looking at the soldiers: "The others stay where they are."

The three legion leaders looked at each other, told their confidants, and then walked towards the back of the temple under the leadership of Lu Fan.

When passing by the main hall, Lu Fan saw a figure in purple robes and thought he looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him there before. However, his mind was focused on the Pope in the dry well chamber at the moment, and he didn't care about it as soon as his mind changed.

In less than two minutes, Lu Fan led the three legion leaders to the dry well.

The dry well is very large, about three feet in diameter, and the well platform is about three feet above the ground. It is entirely made of accumulated stones.

Beside the dry well, stood four purple-robed priests. Two of them were disciples of the Pope, and the other two were subordinates of the white-bearded bishop.

"Bishop Liu is here too?" Lu Fan asked, looking at one of the purple-robed priests. Bishop Whitebeard did not agree to wake up the Pope during the conversation, but now he came here dragging his seriously injured body...

The purple-robed priest nodded.

The other two direct descendants of the Pope were also the Pope's disciples, and the priests in purple robes stopped in front of Lu Fan.

"The temple is an important place and outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission." One of the purple robes first bowed to Lu Fan and covered his chest with his right hand to salute. After taking a look at the leader of the legion, he said with a neither humble nor arrogant expression.

"These legion leaders heard that Qi Chuanlin was in a dry well." As Lu Fan expected, Lu Fan's expression did not change at all when the purple-robed priest blocked his way.

The purple-robed priest who spoke is now second only to him in status. In the past two days, one red-robed bishop has been killed and the other injured. When the Pope comes out of confinement, he may be the next red-robed priest.

"There are still thousands of soldiers waiting at the entrance of the temple." Lu Fan continued: "They just went down to take a look."

After hearing Lu Fan's words, the two Pope's disciples looked at each other.

The person who spoke before shook his head again: "Non-temple disciples are not allowed to enter. This is the divine law of the temple."

"What are the divine laws of the temple? We just went down to take a look. Is there any secret that no one can see down there?" A legion leader stood up and said: "You are hiding it like this. I really doubt that Qi Chuanlin is there.

under."

The purple-robed priest looked at Lu Fan, who nodded slightly.

"Okay, you can go down and take a look, but only one person can go down. You can discuss it."

There are many rules or laws in this world that are never aimed at the makers. In a sense, laws and regulations are just for the superiors to restrain the people they want to restrain.

You can't punish a doctor.

The three legion leaders looked at each other. One of them came to the stone well. Looking at the bottomless and dark stone well, he shook his head:

"I'm a little afraid of heights, and the stone staircase going down is still spiral-shaped. I feel a little dizzy just looking at it. Which one of you two will do the hard work?"

"I'll go down." A younger leader said: "You guys watch by the stone well. If anything goes wrong, I will shoot as a warning and you bring the soldiers over."

"Don't worry, brother, we are waiting for you to come up." Another legion leader said.

The young leader stopped talking. He took out a small flashlight from his military uniform pocket and looked at the purple-robed priest: "Let's go, you lead the way."

After saying that, he held a gun in his other hand, and his threat was very obvious.

The purple-robed priest didn't care, turned around and came to the stone well.

There is an entrance to the stone well, and a series of stone steps are cut out along the stone wall of the stone well, surrounding it. The stone steps are only about a foot wide and less than two meters high. Only one person can pass through at a time.

Zipao had gone back and forth on this stone staircase leading to the well countless times, and he was familiar with it. He soon left the leader of the legion behind with the kerosene lamp in his hand.

At first, the young leader held a flashlight in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and walked down carefully step by step. After walking a hundred or ten steps, he couldn't help but panic.

The stone well was bottomless. Before, he could still see the figure of the purple-robed priest in front of him. Now he could only see a faint light. He did a rough calculation and found that the straight-line distance between the two people was at least twenty meters, and the stone well was at least 20 meters away.

The ladder is on the inside of the stone well wall. People walking inside can hardly see anyone from the top down. The gun is meaningless at this time.

Holding a flashlight in his right hand and holding on to the stone wall above his head with his left hand, the young leader quickened his pace.

At first, the stone stairs were full of sand. Later, as the young leader continued to go down, the stone walls became wet and the stone steps became a little slippery.

Until he saw a patch of moss.

The young leader's expression became excited. This was the first time he had seen native plants in the ruined city in so many years.

He stared at the moss and touched it again and again, and finally grabbed a small handful of moss and put it in his military uniform.

As he continued walking down, he saw more and more moss.

Not only that, when he finally stepped on the bottom of the well, his expression became even more shocked.

Because there is some turbid well water at the bottom of the well, and new bubbles are constantly emerging from the bottom of the well.

There are several flower pots on the side, and some shade-loving plants are planted in the flower pots, and they have just sprouted.

A kerosene lamp stood alone in a corner of the stone wall.

The purple-robed priest disappeared.