I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Haha... Deputy City Lord Zhao, you have such great authority. What? You even want to kill the deputy captain of the Ghost Extermination Team?"

A tall, pale middle-aged man walked in slowly.

At first glance, he looked no different from an ordinary person, but a closer look revealed that there were green bugs crawling around on his body, constantly drilling in and out of his flesh, which was really terrifying.

Zhao Wen looked at these terrifying bugs with fear, "What did City Lord Wu say? My brother and his family of three died.

This was obviously done by the kid brought by Deputy Captain Wu of the Ghost Extermination Team. I did this out of grief and anger."

City Lord Wu Jingming sneered and swept over the bodies of more than a dozen yamen runners on the ground.

"Ordinary people are fine, but the awakened are the backbone of our Tungsten City. You'd better be more restrained.

Don't think that I don't know what Zhao Wu did. If he wasn't your brother, he would have died eight hundred times."

Zhao Wen's face became uglier when he heard the voice.

In recent years, my brother Zhao Wu has relied on his connections to seek the bodies of people without potential awakening more than once or twice. This is no longer a secret among the top leaders of Tungsten City.

"City Lord, no matter what, my brother has been exterminated. I can't let them die in vain.

You know, I... don't have much time left."

The red hair behind Zhao Wen sprang out again, stretching restlessly.

Wu Jingming looked at him inexplicably, turned to Wu Laoer and said, "Laoer, where did that kid go? Tell him!"

Wu Laoer's eyes flashed with reluctance, "City Lord..."

"Don't let me say it a second time!"

"I gave Zhang Yang a letter of recommendation from Qingyang Temple. I guess he should have gone there."

Wu Laoer, who didn't dare to disobey Wu Jingming, blurted out.

"Qingyang Temple?"

Zhao Wen frowned, turned around and arched his hands to Wu Jingming, and walked out quickly.

According to his speed, even if Zhang Yang left four hours earlier, he should be able to catch up.

After Zhao Wen left, Wu Jingming said, "Zhao Wen can't hold on for much longer, don't provoke him at this time.

You should be more obedient recently, and suspend the "business" of Qingyang Temple. Don't lose the big picture for the small.

Cai Feng came here to gild himself. After Cai Feng leaves, I will promote you to be the captain! As for the position of deputy city lord after Zhao Wen's death, you can also think about it."

Wu Laoer nodded, "Okay, cousin! This time Qingming is urging for the goods..."

Wu Jingming didn't listen to his explanation and walked out of Zhao's house.

"Damn, you restless kid, you deserve to die."

Wu Laoer gritted his teeth and cursed as he walked out.

Only some yamen runners were left alive, trembling as they cleaned up the bodies in the house.

......

At this time, Zhang Yang did not go in the direction of Qingyang Temple, but began to look for the swamp forest according to the instructions of the bamboo stick.

The green sunlight sprinkled on the ground, and the flowers, plants and trees looked strange and abnormal.

However, there were more and more traveling merchants on the official road.

These traveling merchants made their living by earning the price difference of goods between cities.

Zhang Yang also saw tools similar to horse-drawn carriages, but these were used for long-distance transportation.

"Brother, do you know if there is a swamp forest nearby?" Zhang Yang stopped a traveling merchant wearing a straw hat.

"I don't know, don't waste my time." The traveling merchant said impatiently.

In the eyes of these traveling merchants, time is money. After all, if you spend more time, you will waste more rune coins.

Zhang Yang took out two rune coins from the bag and stuffed them into the hands of the traveling merchant, "Now you know, right?"

The traveling merchant shook the rune coins in his hand, "Four miles east from here is the swamp forest. But I advise you not to go there. There is a great terror there. I heard that the extermination team dare not enter."

After that, the traveling merchant left in a hurry.

Zhang Yang looked at the peddler thoughtfully and walked eastward. He believed that the system would never lie to him.

After all, it was Xiao Ji!

After walking eastward for about two miles, the trees began to grow densely, like a tropical rain forest, and there was not much ground to step on.

There were few people here, and only Zhang Yang was walking forward on the rotten leaves with a "crunch~crunch" sound.

"Hmm? It seems that we have arrived!"

Zhang Yang smelled a rotten smell, the smell of mud mixed with rotten meat.

Not far away, some rotten animal corpses could be seen.

"What is this...?"

He frowned and looked into the distance. A huge tree was just a hundred meters away.

Weird Tree

The treetops were lush and green, and they seemed to cover the sky.

"Huh?"

Just a glance, the tree seemed to be a little closer to him.

At first, he thought it was an illusion.

"No, this is not an illusion. "

Until his blood pupils squeezed out restlessly, he could see that the tree was moving towards him, and it was moving in an instant like skipping frames.

Zhang Yang frowned and took a few steps back, but the distance was not far away, but getting closer and closer.

In the blink of an eye, he was already standing under the tree canopy. Looking at the lush leaves, Zhang Yang was also a little uneasy.

He found that this tree could even block the blue sunlight of the strange sun.

Although he also tried to walk out of the range of the tree, no matter how far he walked, he turned around and the tree was still behind him, close at hand.

He even tried to use the blood pupils to find the weakness of the strange tree, but there was no reaction, as if it was just an ordinary tree.

And the texture of the tree was very hard, and Zhang Yang's tentative attack could not even penetrate the bark, but it made his own hand hurt.

After struggling for several hours, he did not leave the tree at all.

"Hehe..."

"Hehe..."

"Haha..."

The sound of children laughing and laughing rang around, and the blood pupil on Zhang Yang's forehead was restlessly alert, as if there was something around that made him uneasy.

Zhang Yang frowned and listened attentively, trying to find out where the sound came from.

"Oh no, it's on my head..."

He looked up suddenly.

I saw fruits as big as face basins coming out from the leaves, with spider legs on the fruits and sharp teeth in the cracked bloody mouth.

The saliva dripping from the mouth exuded a strong pungent fragrance, which made people a little dizzy.

"Hehe..."

"Haha..."

"Grass (a kind of plant), what the hell is this! "

Zhang Yang took a few steps back and looked at the fruits on the tree.

"Dong~" A fruit monster on the tree jumped down from the tree and came towards Zhang Yang.

"Hehe~"

"Xi Li Nana, do you think you are Fu Yangjie? It's healthier to wash?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but kick the fruit monster that was attacking him.

But his leg went straight through the fruit monster's body, "What the hell is this? Illusion? Or a distorted vision?"

Like dumplings falling in a row, more and more fruit monsters jumped down from the tree canopy and began to gather towards Zhang Yang!