Trafford’s Trading Club

In fact, it was just a piece of information, self-combined in the form that Luo Qiu could most accept, and finally reflected in his thoughts... Regarding the addition of multiple world coordinates this time.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Qiu decided to solve the current problem first... and he would study the added functions carefully later.

Luo Qiu felt pretty good at the moment because he had excreted the things that had accumulated over a long period of time... But then he thought about whether this was actually some kind of physiological behavior.

Self-release...

Luo Qiu shook his head, and then waved his hand to make Zhong Luoyue, who was unconscious on the ground, slowly stand up. After getting up, Zhong Luoyue still didn't wake up, and Elizabeth still stood here with blank eyes.

The appearance of Hei Luo Qiu made Luo Qiu understand one thing... Luo Qiu indeed had no fighting ability.

Although he doesn't know any fighting skills, he can buy them from the altar and teach himself without a teacher, but this is actually putting the cart before the horse. Because he began to understand the nature of the power the club gave him.

will.

A will that can affect all things, a will that can even affect changes in the structure of matter within a certain range.

To put it simply, it can be regarded as a small-scale, weakened version of the ability to have one's wishes come true. For example, the weird giant plant outside the hospital was a trace of an idea that was inadvertently leaked under Hei Luoqiu's instigation. result.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Qiu seemed to understand the reason why the altar opened the new function of critical door.

The only person who can restrain the shopkeeper is the shopkeeper himself. Although the shopkeeper is only the spokesperson of the club, the power he is given is real. Of course, these powers may disappear after leaving office, such as taking office, aging, or death.

But on any given day, this power will never disappear. It feels like, as the store owner, he has become the container of this power.

Every shop owner will become a container of this power.

The power of the club is so great that even Luo Qiu cannot fully imagine its limits at this time and may even have no limits. In this case, whether the person as the container can make good use of this power is probably also a very important reference indicator.

The altar will not be a system flow, but a fixed program created by a certain will that overrides this power.

The program will not harm the shop owner. Even if Hei Luoqiu succeeds in dominating Luo Qiu this time, Hei Luoqiu can still exist as the owner of the club. Apart from the different philosophies, there is no difference.

But maybe, Hei Luoqiu would not be able to get the coordinates of this multidimensional world.

Different containers, different choices.

"There is now an extra road in front of me." Luo Qiu was silent for a moment, feeling something in his heart, and murmured to himself: "The color black represents..."

Luo Qiu heard the strange movement at this time and stopped thinking. It turned out that Elizabeth had woken up at this time.

Hei Luoqiu has been broken up by Luo Qiu, and because the will revealed by Hei Luoqiu to affect things is also being calmed down by Luo Qiu's own subconscious, Elizabeth will naturally wake up.

Even Zhong Luoyue showed signs of waking up.

"Your light should be released by itself." Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Now that chaos has arisen, the next step is to calm it down.

…

It's so terrifying...it was just a matter of waving his hand, and these zombies were annihilated and disappeared. So can he also annihilate other things?

Zhong Luoyue looked at Luo Qiu in front of her, but the thoughts in her heart gave her a discontinuous feeling, a very strange feeling, but she just watched Luo Qiu approaching.

Elizabeth raised her head at this time and asked curiously: "Brother Luo Qiu, did you gather these zombies? Apart from me and Yue'er, I can't feel that there are any other vampires nearby."

"Theoretically, I gathered them together." Luo Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Except for some mistakes in the process, they have been resolved."

"That's good." Elizabeth nodded, seeming to be completely relieved by these words.

Zhong Luoyue felt that Elizabeth relaxed too quickly... and trusted this guy unconditionally?

Zhong Luoyue frowned and subconsciously looked at Luo Qiu.

For some reason, the moment she caught Luo Qiu's gaze, she suddenly felt a vague strange feeling in her heart... But it only passed by for a moment. Before she had time to think about its origin, Luo Qiu had already looked at her and asked Said: "Is there anything wrong with Miss Zhong, or is there something uncomfortable?"

Zhong Luoyue shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm just a little distracted... What are you going to do with these zombies next?"

"They can handle it themselves next." Luo Qiu said calmly.

Zhong Luoyue asked curiously: "Are you planning to let go?"

Luo Qiu said coldly: "Every individual in this world has something that it can contribute to the world, and it also has its own opportunities to shine. Since it is within your ability, why do you need to deprive it? The world is one, and it should be It is a changeable combination, and the order should not be determined by a certain will or idea. Everyone should be a unique protagonist in their own life. So...a little suggestion."

Zhong Luoyue, who was still thinking about the meaning of Luo Qiu's words, now showed a confused expression.

Luo Qiu glanced at Elizabeth and then said: "You are a bit sensitive to ordinary people's status now, and there is a gentleman with good ability outside. Please be careful, it is best not to show up. After all, some deep-rooted ideas are It’s hard to change... And most of human nature is constructed from these thoughts. Once it changes, it becomes monotonous. So, goodbye."

"Wait a minute..." Elizabeth stopped Luo Qiu, who was about to leave, and said hurriedly: "Brother Luo Qiu, I didn't have time to ask you when I was in the castle, I... if I want to see you, how should I do it? See you?"

Maybe it’s because foreign girls are more direct... Even though there is still a shy part in their personality, they are still direct, right? Zhong Luoyue had the feeling that Elizabeth was afraid of falling into a pit.

But she ignored the fact that she instinctively pricked up her ears at this time, as if she also wanted to hear the answer.

"When necessary." Luo Qiu said casually, then waved his hand, and a little light began to slowly fall on Elizabeth's snow-white hair, and finally turned into a half-butterfly hair accessory, making her originally The slightly longer bangs are opened a little.

Elizabeth subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it, and heard Luo Qiu whisper softly at this time: "It will tell me when necessary."

"I will cherish it!" Elizabeth's eyes were burning.

Luo Qiu glanced at Zhong Luoyue again, and suddenly said: "Miss Zhong, you already have it, so I won't give it away... Then, I'll say goodbye."

Listening to Luo Qiu's words, Zhong Luoyue was suddenly stunned. She already had it... No more giving it away?

What did you give me?

The power bank given in the cellar maze?

But Luo Qiu turned around, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared from the door. Zhong Luoyue finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly.

Not sure if it was because of the relaxation, Zhong Luoyue suddenly felt hungry.

Elizabeth suddenly said at this time: "Yue'er! Your teeth are exposed, control yourself!"

Vampire...

There was an established fact that Zhong Luoyue was still unwilling to face and was not ready to face. She touched the pointed little teeth between her lips and felt as if she was absent-minded.

"Do I really want to suck blood..."

"Yue'er, I don't have pure blood on hand now." Elizabeth said seriously at this time: "But I don't recommend that you suck human blood from the beginning. As a newborn, if the first blood is the blood of a living person, you It will be difficult to control one's urge to suck human blood from now on. Only by diluting it through pure blood for a long time can vampires survive the hunting days again and again without being lost."

"The key is that you really don't have pure blood now, right?" Zhong Luoyue smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I am really hungry right now, a level of hunger that I have never felt before. I have a feeling that I am afraid that in the past After a while, I won’t be able to control myself.”

"Fortunately, we are in the hospital." Elizabeth suddenly said: "The blood bank here should have a lot of healthy blood types. Although the effect is not as good as the pure blood of the thirteen clans, it is at least better than sucking the blood of living people from the beginning. .The blood bank should be... over here."

This is probably the vampire's ability to sense blood... Zhong Luoyue looked at Elizabeth as she pointed in a certain direction quickly and decisively.

Calm, calm...even decisive, completely different from the shyness when he met Luo Qiu.

This guy...actually has two personalities?

Speaking of which, Elizabeth seems to be several decades old, right?

"Yue'er, what are you doing standing still? Let's go."

"okay."

…

…

The riot didn't last long, but for those who survived, it was probably a long wait for the zombies to break out, and it didn't harm all the living people in the hospital.

People hid in different places in the hospital and did not dare to come out, so there were very few viewers for a battle that exceeded the limits of the human body.

In addition, it was night, and the parking lot outside the hospital building was dark. Even if someone could see it, it was impossible to see clearly what the people who were chopping up zombies looked like.

But this naturally does not include the Song family.

It is not difficult to kill hundreds of zombies one by one if you have heavy weapons. But not everyone would take heavy firepower with them to the streets, not even the elites of the Song family.

But Mr. Blind's flying sword was extremely sharp, and dozens of zombies fell under his flying sword.

Uncle Wu suddenly said at this time: "Master, our people have already set off. They will arrive in fifteen minutes at the fastest. We have a little more space and wait for the helicopter to land."

"It seems to have started to decrease..." Song Haoran was changing the magazine at this time, and took a look at the situation below, "I just don't know if there are any hidden ones."

"Be careful, young master." Uncle Wu quickly persuaded him. He knew that Song Haoran was the kind of person who was born with a sense of adventure...a restless guy who liked to seek excitement.

Song Haoran didn't say anything at this time, but quietly grasped the 'Sun God Micro Medal' he was wearing and used his extraordinary perception ability.

The entire hospital began to form a three-dimensional geometric figure in his mind.

He 'saw' the frightened people hiding everywhere, and also saw two women walking quickly in the corridor, but they were obviously not zombies, even though the place where the two women were walking seemed to be a blood bank.

Song Haoran's consciousness did not linger any longer, but searched the entire hospital with all his strength. After a while, Song Haoran opened his eyes, and then said loudly downward: "Sir! Next is the last batch, there is nothing to hide! "

Mr. Blind's ancient bronze sword stopped and hung in front of him. He nodded in the direction of Song Haoran. He knew something about the magical perception possessed by the eldest son of the Song family.

"Song Da, Song Er, Song San." Mr. Blind suddenly said at this time: "You can work together to help me capture a zombie alive. It may be useful!"

"Okay!" Song Da turned around and replied, then stared at the door of the inpatient department and saw a figure slowly walking out.

He didn't think much and ran away. With the power of his palm, it was easy to blow the head off a zombie, but it would take a little effort to keep it alive. The zombie couldn't be knocked out and could only be trapped.

So Song Da decided to just shoot the zombie to death... Just let Song Er and Song San do the technical work of arresting people.

"drink!!"

Song Da shouted loudly, but at this moment, Song Da saw a pale face with a rotting wound, but Song Da recognized this face... because the man he met at this moment was planning to survive. The zombie he caught turned out to be Natasha whom he met in the maze of the castle cellar.

Song Da was suddenly startled.

Suddenly, the scene of this woman wiping her sweat in that difficult situation flashed through my mind...a living girl.

But at this moment, Natasha suddenly opened her mouth and bit her. Song Da trembled, stretched out his hand to block Natasha, and then used his palm to knock Natasha to the ground.

Natasha was knocked to the ground and couldn't stand up for a while. She could only open her mouth and let out a roar.

"I'm sorry!"

Song Da said in a deep voice and was about to slap him down, but at this moment Song Er shouted from a distance, "Ah Da, what's going on over there?"

Suddenly, the palm of his hand stopped in front of Natasha. After all, Song Da did not take the palm.

He frowned, gritted his teeth, and shouted at Song Er: "Boy, I've caught one alive!"

With that said, Song Da looked around, then quickly rushed to a seven-seater car and directly removed the bumper of the car.

With this bumper in hand, Song Da walked up to Natasha again. He bent the bumper and used it as a 'rope' to bind Natasha.

Song Da said in a low voice at this time: "Whether you live or die, just leave it to fate..."