How Am I Still Alive?

The information given by the mercenaries is quite simple, it seems to be just a few words heard from the "traveling dog".

Whether it is expired or reliable is uncertain, but there are two "experts" on my side, and they are talking about each other, and they really talked about something.

Lu Ping'an's level of knowledge is only for listening, but he has some interest in those "new technologies".

The way, or the principle, is actually quite simple and rude. The ability of professionals can also be described as "ordered and professional pollution modules". The focus is always on "technology", which is the development of principles in history and long years Various "applications" that come out.

Since that world can last for so long, it is obvious that this "sealing technique" still has some technical content.

Maybe if it unfolds, it will not be simpler than the human occupation system.

"Interesting, let's collect some and have a look, maybe we can use them later."

After signing a contract with four mercenaries, this was the last task in the plan, and Lu Pingan and his party were about to return to the ancient city.

They will stay in the ancient city for one week to ten days, deal with some "funeral matters", and then return to Changping Prefecture again, where they "board" and set off.

At the same time, the two teams of mercenaries are also discussing the cooperation relationship between each other.

Their relationship is pretty good, but it's just a comrade-in-arms relationship between mercenaries. Similar jobs and births gave them the motivation and foundation to build friendship, but it was also the mercenary status of "doing things with money", which also made this Friendship always maintains an appropriate distance.

This time, they will cooperate together, mainly considering the lack of combat power, at least four people are better than two people.

Otherwise, if two people travel outside the domain, if one is injured, the other will most likely die.

Now, after signing the contract, the four mercenaries can be said to have the same temporary employer, and the cooperative relationship between them has become more stable. In a sense, there is a need to advance and retreat together.

"What do you see?"

But in the private communication, the first person to ask this question was Ba Manzhen, who had always been taciturn.

Feng Luanhua's gaffe at that time was too obvious, and because of her usual flat or even indifferent personality, that gaffe attracted even more attention.

Feng Luanhua was silent, after thinking for a while, she still said something.

".Dead man, I saw a dead man, he was already dead, why he can still move."

Hearing this, it was obviously a plot like a horror movie, but the three people present were relieved.

They also know that Fengluanhua's "spiritual vision" is actually more similar to "omen" and "spiritual vision", and she often sees things that should not be seen at all.

Some things are not the "appearance" she sees, but the "impression" given to her by the "pollution" and "information" itself, an overly intuitive illusion.

Sometimes, with this ability, she can see through the essence and even the weakness of the target at a glance, but sometimes, she always sees strange places for no reason and gives a bunch of wrong answers.

For example, she is very afraid of the hospital, and she often regards the patients in the hospital as corpses.

This time, it should be the same. After recalling it, Su Zhizhu nodded.

"I checked his information. He was originally a terminal cancer patient. He should have died a long time ago, but he awakened a healing talent to renew his life. Perhaps what you saw was his original fate. .”

No, this is not right.

Feng Luanhua opened her mouth, big beads of sweat dripped from under her eyes, she seemed to want to say something.

But in the end, he shook his head and didn't say anything. Or, he couldn't say anything.

".Maybe."

The conversation was still going on, but the tired Feng Luanhua stood up and looked at the dark clouds outside the window.

The moon was above the clouds, and there was no light at night, and the city further away was like a prison of death. She shuddered subconsciously, and couldn't help but think of the "darkness".

She did see a dead man.

A humanoid named Lu Ping'an was in dilapidated condition with holes everywhere, but it did not fall down.

He, like a puppet on a string, is contained, manipulated, and smiled by the darkness behind him.

It, or him, or him, the black mist is always smiling, but if you get close, you can feel that it is not darkness, but a piece of "nothing".

The light, vitality and will are taken away, it is a black hole that takes everything away, and in it, the "doll" is filled, manipulated and walked by the "black hole", forming the "Lu Pingan" "The presence.

Something is flowing through that infinite "hole" to nowhere.

Every moment, every second, the "mummy" named Lu Ping'an is a little bit more dilapidated than before, he is being "lost", he is losing a part of himself all the time, why is he still alive! His life has already been negative, he should have been pulled into the black hole!

If it was just this, Feng Luanhua dared to shout loudly, at least to persuade her companions to stay away from this unheard of demons and ghosts.

But she also saw the big black men next to the "doll", and a golden scale floating, which is the "rule", which is the realization of the principle of the world, and it is a rule belonging to the "world".

"Oh my god, rule-level, even higher. Evil God."

Too sharp eyes are obviously not a good thing, especially after she was numb from fright and was forced to complete her "contract".

[. During the employment period after signing the contract, the employed party cannot disclose any information of the employing party, otherwise, according to the leaked content, it will be held accountable to a corresponding degree.】

The content on the deed paper was very simple, but Feng Luanhua saw the shackles of "darkness" from it, the "darkness" link of the same origin as the monster named "Lu Ping'an".

"Equal responsibility? Responsibility for revealing the hidden evil god."

Just imagine, Feng Luanhua, whose hands and feet were trembling with fright, didn't even dare to tell her husband that she had to work harder, she must not reveal anything, even if it was an unintentional mistake, she might be dragged into hell by the contract.

And the only thing that is fortunate is that the "golden balance" was the one that prevented her from despairing to death on the spot. She had seen something similar at the place of a business god.

"That's the rule of 'deal'. Fairness is the premise of the transaction. As long as we act honestly and according to the contract, He should not be able to cross the line."

"... If you want me to say, let's keep in touch, maybe in just a few days, we can find a more reliable one." But the companions, obviously have a way that is more in line with the status of "mercenary".

"Absolutely not!" At this moment, Feng Luanhua screamed, extremely excited.

"We cooperate well with them, and we must perform the contract wholeheartedly and conscientiously. This is our duty and professional quality as a mercenary."

Mercenaries who take money to do things talk about professional quality? The three of them looked at each other, obviously feeling that something was wrong, but they didn't know what to say.

Could it be that she was bewitched? But just as Feng Youran coughed lightly and wanted to say something, her wife stared back at her coldly.

"Hey, Luan Hua is right, new era and new style, we will be in the explorer's business in the future, they are familiar with them, no matter how bad the word of mouth is, we don't need to be in the future, our previous style needs to be changed. Right? Wife, is that what you want to say?"

This wife is so strict that she probably just wags her tail.

But Feng Luanhua just nodded fiercely.

"Ah, yes, yes, this is it! Word of mouth is very important, very important, and it is important to the safety of life!"