I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

Say I don't meet the requirements?

And drive me away?

After Yang Shou heard it, he was angry and funny.

If you leave at this time, it should be considered a successful Raiders dungeon.

At least escaped successfully.

However, the degree of exploration is estimated to be only 5%.

Ordinary people may have agreed decisively.

But Yang Shou's purpose is not this.

He looked deep into the neighborhood with puzzled eyes.

He came here with the help of Reba's dream, because he wanted to collect more weird things like bone remains.

But the feeling brought to him by Hongguang Homeland is both familiar and strange.

From layout to residents.

Vaguely, it looks like a replica of Ping An District.

It's just that the weird power is completely out of control, and dangerous rules are everywhere.

It even made him feel threatened.

"This place seems to have something to do with the Ping'an Community."

"And, somewhere in the neighborhood, something attracts me."

From any point of view, he has no reason to leave.

At this time, several sales girls seemed to have a premonition of Yang Shou's answer, they hesitated for a second, and then acted first.

The light tube in the real estate center suddenly burst.

The temperature of the entire hall dropped at a terrifying rate.

The windows then shattered.

Layers of frost formed on the floor.

The cold air surged.

Enough to freeze anyone.

This is them, or their ability.

Want to freeze the people in the hall to death.

The faces of the five members of the death forum changed drastically. They were not far from the exit and quickly rushed into the community.

"These strange gatekeepers are all advanced obsessions!"

"Why did they attack all of a sudden?"

"That guy is dead!"

A few people felt lingering fear, and looked back to the hall.

But found that apart from the few sales girls, there were no other figures.

"Are you looking for me?"

Yang Shou spoke softly behind them.

Before he finished speaking, he randomly threw out a talisman and landed in the hall.

Cursed killing talisman.

Kill the cunning with a curse, and curse the cunning to perish.

It can make Weird experience the process of death again and completely dissipate.

Invisible fluctuations spread, entangled in the strangeness of the hall.

They didn't have time to react, their bodies froze, quickly froze, turned into human-shaped icicles, and fell to the ground.

"It turns out they were frozen to death."

"Then how did the weirdness in your body die?"

Yang Shou spoke with a smile, looking very kind.

The people on the death forum didn't dare to talk to him at all.

"Is this guy crazy? He wants to confront the entire dungeon head-on, and also wants to attack us?"

"Walk!"

"Don't mess with this lunatic!"

Frightened and angry, several people turned around and were about to flee.

Each of them is a powerful trickster, under the burst of full strength, Yang Shou is a bit unable to react in time.

"The strength is good, I recognize you."

"Unfortunately, the rules here seem a bit weird, I can't release the world."

"Otherwise, don't even try to escape."

Yang Shou shook his head, crushing the Infernal Talisman.

In the next second, he appeared behind a certain forum member and put his palm on it.

Tianlong Tattoo opened his eyes, and the extremely domineering energy surged towards him.

This person was caught off guard, the weirdness on his body didn't have time to erupt, and half of his body was already burning.

Others noticed this scene, and no one came to rescue them. Instead, they fled faster and got into the darkness of the community.

Yang Shou glanced twice, but did not continue to chase.

Anyway, the copy is closed, it's just that big.

Sooner or later the rest will be found.

He had long recognized these people from the Death Forum.

You might make a mistake just by looking at the mask.

But the cold air emanating from the arms of the five people is very familiar.

It was the breath of the skeleton of a fierce god.

"Tell me everything about this dungeon."

Yang Shou withdrew the power of Tianlong and looked at the dying masked man under his feet.

What surprised him was that despite the extreme pain, the man held on with all his strength and did not scream out.

Just when Yang Shou thought this was a tough guy.

The forum member seemed to endure a wave of severe pain, trembling all over, and asked tremblingly:

"I... I said, can you let me go?"

Yang Shou looked calm and replied:

"No, but you said it, I can make your death easier."

The forum members gritted their teeth and said in a trembling voice:

"You can't kill me!"

"I don't know how it was formed here."

"I only know that two-thirds of the weirdness and one-third of the living people are trapped here."

"Their obsessions form the rules here."

"Even if it is fierce, it needs to be obeyed."

"Otherwise you will be obliterated by the rules."

"In the neighborhood."

"Loud noise will kill."

"Littering kills."

"Waste food and die."

"Trample on the lawn and die."

"..."

"And most importantly, killing for no reason will kill you!"

"I didn't provoke you. You chased into the community and insisted on killing me."

"This is killing without reason!"

"If you kill me, you will be obliterated by the rules!"

When Yang Shou heard this, he suddenly realized.

No wonder this man was obviously in extreme pain, so he didn't dare to scream.

This is loud noise.

These rules are quite troublesome.

However, rules are dead, but people are alive.

Yang Shou looked around and lifted the forum members up.

"The information you told me was useful."

"I decided to let you die more happily."

"By the way, you shouldn't be considered garbage, right?"

The members of the forum were caught in the air and felt bad.

"What do you mean?"

Smiling, Yang Shou waved his arms and threw the man out.

"I shouldn't be littering."

"But you trampled the lawn."

He dumped forum members on the lawn beside the road.

The latter looked terrified and wanted to climb out as soon as he landed.

But in the blink of an eye, a strange power appeared out of thin air.

Just like erasing handwriting with an eraser, the bodies of forum members were quickly erased.

A long and narrow iron box fell from its body.

"Look, you just trampled on the lawn, and you littered the trash again."

"I have no sense of public morality at all, and I will die without complaint."

Yang Shou shook his head, leaned out, and picked up the iron box.

A white rib is displayed in a box.