Horrible apocalypse, I have 11 trillion hell coins at the beginning

The white bone puppet on the ground stood up, looking at Han Cheng with a gloomy gaze.

"Are you the one who saved me?" was the

voice of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, in a miserable tone, as if she had been oppressed enough.

In the previous life, Han Cheng was startled by this voice, and he still wanted to fight with this white skeleton with a brush.

Later, it was discovered that the white bone was actually very pitiful, and she was originally the daughter of the owner of the puppet shop.

When she was fifteen years old, she contracted a strange illness and died soon after, and her father, who was a puppeteer, was so grief-stricken that he made the girl into a puppet and placed it in the shop to accompany him forever.

Soon after, however, her father died, and her temperament changed dramatically, like a bloodthirsty beast, often feasting on blood.

The puppet made of this daughter also lost the love she had before her death, and began to abuse her often.

At first, the white bone had fair skin, bright big eyes, and was dressed in gorgeous clothes, like a little princess.

But then all of that was gone, leaving only a white skeleton, and it was ruthlessly thrown into a corner.

The girl is now very afraid of her father, the old man outside the door, and he hopes that Han Sung will take her out of the store.

As long as she can leave, she is willing to make a contract with Han Cheng.

In the previous life, Han Chengcheng obtained the white bone puppet skill in this way.

However, the strength of this Miss White Bone is too low, and the D-level White Bone Puppet is just a small person with a big palm, and it can't be transformed into a large puppet to help Han Cheng fight.

This led to Han Cheng's limited growth in his last life.

But it is precisely because of this small size that this white bone puppet has a lot of unexpected effects.

Now Han Cheng said calmly in the face of Miss Bai Gu's plea for help.

"Yes, I'm here to save you. "

Han Cheng came in a hurry in this life, isn't it just for her, and it is not against his heart to say this.

Miss Bai Gu looked at Han Cheng, and the dark fire in her eyes trembled.

"Thank you, as long as you can help me get me out of here, I'm willing to make a contract with you.

"It's just that my ability is very weak, and I may not be able to help you. "

Miss White Bone has a very cowardly personality and poor self-confidence. Han Cheng had long been accustomed to this, and he didn't care about it.

"It's okay, I don't care about that. "

Really?"

"Really. Han Cheng said again: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine immediately."

Han Cheng knew how to contract this Miss White Bone, he bit his finger and lightly touched Miss Bone's forehead, and instantly a cold cold penetrated into his body through his fingers.

Miss White Bone also trembled, she wondered how the young man in front of her knew how to make a contract with her, she didn't say anything.

But as long as she can leave the store and get rid of her father's abuse, she is willing to do anything.

Besides, the man in front of her didn't seem to be bad, she felt that she had found the right person.

The silent Miss White Bone accepted all this, and the fire in her eyes also soared, and a young girl appeared in the flames.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Bai Gu turned into a black light and entered Han Cheng's body.

Han Cheng's left abdomen was in severe pain, his forehead was wrinkled, and he struggled to endure it.

This is the side effect of the contract Miss White Bone, you have to hand over a rib and use this rib to make a white bone puppet.

In the previous life, Han became a place where he could leave the trial, and in order to survive in the strange apocalypse, he gritted his teeth and endured all this.

In this life, Han Cheng has become much stronger, this severe pain is far less intense than in the previous life, after going through so many tribulations, his mind has long been as strong as steel.

It's just a rib, it's nothing.

Fine sweat flowed down his forehead, but Han Cheng was still smiling.

The Bone Golem is in hand, and it will be used regularly to improve it in the future.

As long as there are enough Dark Coins, the White Bone Golem can be upgraded to S rank.

What will it be like then?

Han Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, he was really looking forward to it.

The candle flame in the room calmed down, the air was no longer so cold, and everything was calm again.

Han Cheng has already completed his goal, the next thing is to leave here, as for the three rich second generations, it has nothing to do with him at all, Han Cheng doesn't want to care about them at all.

He walked to the door and knocked on it.

At this time, the old man outside was waiting anxiously, the flesh and blood of the two living people had not yet fed him, and he was still extremely bloodthirsty.

When he heard Han Cheng's knock on the door, he was excited at first, thinking that another trialist had broken the rules and could have a good meal.

But it turned out that it was a knock on the door, which indicated that someone had completed the trial.

The old man's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

His trials were full of pits, and he deliberately concealed a lot of information when he came up, and the three boys didn't expect it to be a weird trial.

But that calm boy seemed to know everything.

Now the only one who can avoid all the traps and complete the trial is that man.

Thinking of Han Cheng, the old man gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to tear this guy alive.

But as long as the trial was completed, he would not be able to make a move against Han Cheng.

Helplessly, he opened the door, and Han Cheng's face behind the door was extremely calm, and he was as calm as ever in the face of the bloodthirsty old man.

"I'm done with the trial.

"Where's my child?" The

old man looked inside the house and found that there were no white bone puppets, and he immediately looked at Han Cheng in shock.

He soon discovered that Han Cheng's left abdomen was haunted by a yin aura that was familiar to him.

His eyes widened.

"You, contract her!"

"Yes, do you have any grievances?"

Han Cheng looked directly at the old man, his gaze was not timid.

"Ahh

But he didn't dare, and finally stopped.

Since he was able to contract with the White Bone Golem, he not only completed the trial, but also completed it even better.

Because the White Bone Puppet is not cleaned up and reassembled, Miss White Bone will not wake up.

Therefore, being able to contract means that Han Cheng has completed the trial.

The old man could not hurt him.

"Can I go?"

asked Han Cheng calmly.

"Okay, get out of my way!" the

old man stepped out of the way and let Han Cheng leave.

Han Cheng walked out of the elegant room and walked towards the door.

But at this moment, a bell rang.

Hearing the bell, the old man became excited again.

"One more to eat. The

door of Zhang Ke's private room opened, and the boy woke up, and when he saw the door open, he was about to run out.

But the old man blocked the door, the corners of his mouth were bared, and he bit Zhang Ke viciously.

Zhang Ke's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly shrank away from it. Then he saw Han Cheng outside, and immediately saw the savior, and shouted loudly.

"Trick God, save me!"

These words were like thunder, making the old man tremble, when will there be a big man in his small shop.

The one that can be called a treacherous god must be incomparably powerful, and he is a small intimidating level weird how is the opponent.

The old man showed a panicked look at his thoughts, and when he looked back, he saw Han Cheng stop.

Taking advantage of this space, Zhang Ke got out from under the old man's armpit and rushed to Han Cheng's side.

"Brother Han, please save me!"

Han Cheng pushed him away, he didn't have so much love for saving people.

"Friend, I'm not obligated to save you, you can figure it out yourself. "

Don't, Brother Han, you are really a god, you can't be wrong, please save me!" Zhang

Ke begged, pulling Han Cheng's trouser leg and not letting go.

"Brother Han, as long as you save me, half of my family's property will be given to you. "

Han Cheng doesn't care about money at all, the weird post-apocalyptic world will use the underworld currency as the universal currency, and with a wealth of 11 trillion yuan, will he be short of money.

But before Han Cheng could speak, the old man's hideous gaze shot over and asked in a deep voice.

"You're a treacherous god!"

Han Cheng turned his head to look at the old man, his face full of calm.

"Yes, I'm a god!".