After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Chapter 119: Fra Town (3)

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The suspicion raised by Zhao Xiaokui made everyone shrink their necks in fright.

If as she said, the purpose of the evil god is to consume all the items on them that can resist the evil god, what will happen when these items are all useless? No one knows, and no one wants to know.

"Then what should we do? We can't deal with the evil god at all..."

For a time, people panic.

Arthur looked at Zhao Xiaokui, he didn't think that Zhao Xiaokui, who took the initiative to make this guess, would have no solution.

"what should we do?"

"I have locked the aura of the evil god, as long as it tries to appear in this space, I should be able to find him at the first time, try to interrupt his pollution, and buy more time. But at the moment, what we have to do is mainly There are two things, one is to find the exit of this space and leave the space as soon as possible, and the other is to find the carrier of the evil god's possession. He cannot appear in this world out of thin air, and must rely on something. You are in the process of searching. Among them, try to find some strange products that are incompatible with the environment.”

At this time, someone suddenly pointed to a puppy doll placed in front of the windshield of a car and said, "Does this thing count? I think it's very out of place."

Zhao Xiaokui turned her head to take a look, walked over, took out the puppy from the window glass of the passenger seat, and crushed it into powder. A few wisps of black smoke dissipated in her palm. He heard her voice say, "Forget it."

"OM-G." The person pointing at the doll was meant to be joking.

In life, there are two dolls in almost every car.

He pointed to that thing, but because the mission this time was basically military vehicles, and he had never seen anyone put such a very personal thing on a military vehicle. When he said the words, he still felt that he was a bit rash. After all, who stipulated that the extraordinary person can't have a girlish heart

Who would have thought that there is actually a clone of the evil god hidden in it.

Even Zhao Xiaokui was a little surprised.

After the doll dog was caught, everyone had lingering fears. When they returned to their cars, they started to search according to the standards mentioned by Zhao Xiaokui. There are inexplicably many things, such as the pendant in front of the car, the pillow behind the car, the carpet underfoot...

Because of the darkness of the light, some things that seemed to be no problem at first glance were suddenly added.

Among all the people present, except for Zhao Xiaokui, no one found it.

The deputy captain was very fortunate to see everyone taking things out of the car one after another, "Fortunately, we didn't have it in the car."

Zhao Xiaokui smiled without saying a word.

Of course they didn't have them in the car. If the evil spirits could fish in troubled waters and put things in under her nose, how could she be hurt by the holy water that she was using

The other party is afraid that she has already guessed about her strength, so they dare not rashly provoke her.

As for the gaze just now, it was more like a warning than intentional injury, warning her that it's best to turn a blind eye and not meddle in her own business.

Some people are facing the evil god's warning, and they may be willing to join forces with the evil god.

But that person will definitely not be Zhao Xiaokui.

She is well aware of the difference between humans and evil gods, and also understands that once they fall into evil, there will be no turning back.

Therefore, even if she knew that the other party had much more power than herself, as long as the other party failed to kill her directly, she would have the courage to resist.

Of course, finding the possessed evil god supplies is not enough. After gathering all the things together and destroying them, she recited a long poem in the divine language of the supernatural world, praising an angel of the Protoss. , language is a powerful thing, especially for the language of the otherworldly.

In the outside world, divine language or demonic language can only play a role in special incantations, but in the ruins, in this civilization relic related to the extraordinary world, divine language has unimaginable power.

Everyone didn't understand why she recited this strange language, but as an extraordinary person, her memory and retelling ability were incapable of speaking. She recited a paragraph, and everyone quickly imitated her syllables, repeating one, and pronouncing the words. There is hardly any difference.

After reading for a full five minutes, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from a person's body, which sounded like some kind of scream.

The man was so surprised that he forgot to even speak. Looking at the black smoke rising from his body, he said in surprise, "What is this?"

Zhao Xiaokui narrowed his eyes, "The mark left by the evil god."

The appearance of the first person seemed to be the beginning, and after that, similar black smoke appeared one after another.

Among them, the people from the Holy Alliance have the least black smoke, and those from the Dark Council have the most.

As for the Nightcrawler, no, not a single one.

"Why are there no such marks on Chinese people?"

Someone questioned Hua Guo's question, Zhao Xiaokui just gave her a nonchalant look, and she suddenly became like a quail, not saying a word.

Her strength was shown as early as the moment she faced the Heretic God.

Among the extraordinary people present, few dared to say that the power they exerted was greater than the arrow thrown by Zhao Xiaokui just now.

When everyone was almost resting, Zhao Xiaokui boarded the driveway: "Let's go, let's go to the entrance before the Fula battlefield. If the evil god has a body, eight/nine times out of ten will be there."

She is not talking nonsense, there is always a reason for the opening of the ruins.

To put it bluntly, the ruins are also some kind of strange realm, and it must resonate with a certain item in the outside world before opening a related space.

While in the car, Zhao Xiaokui asked on the walkie-talkie, "Are there any aboriginal people in Fula Town? Does anyone know any famous local ghost stories or secret rumors in Fula Town? ?"

A person who claimed to be the representative of country Y said: "I am a native of Fula Town, but I haven't been home for many years. I know that there is a strange story circulating in the town. I haven't heard of the place, it seems to be unique to our town of Fra, I don't know if it counts."

Zhao Xiaokui: "Tell me."

When Zhao Xiaokui was listening to the story, Shen Zhifei and Bai Jingru's car also drove to the edge of the blockade.

Bai Jingru said, "The blockade of country Y is ahead, and we can't get past it."

"Keep going."

Shen Zhifei rolled down the car window, lowered his head, and pressed his temples with his hands.

The astrologer has a special ability called manipulating fate.

It sounds grand, but for example, you can see it in action.

For example, when rolling dice, the astrologer can use this ability to increase the probability of three sixes, then the next dice will be three sixes 100%.

To make it clear, this ability is to seize the coincidences of fate, and then piece them together to finally achieve their own goals.

When they drive through the blockade, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of not being discovered, a 1 in 10,000 chance of being ignored by the officials after crossing, and a 1 in 10,000 chance...

The ten thousandths of one after another are superimposed together, and finally created the current situation.

The black SUV silently sank into the yellow sand.

The soldier holding the binoculars lowered his head and rubbed his eyes when the barrier fluctuated.

When he raised his head again, the picture in the lens had returned to normal.

As soon as he entered the world covered in yellow sand, Shen Zhifei collapsed on the chair, feeling as if his whole body was evacuated.

"Wow, it's really cool in here." Bai Jingru marveled at the beauty and brutality of the yellow sand world, "Where should I drive?"

"Go straight." Her voice sounded a little weak, and manipulating fate was a big expense for her, so that her face looked very pale, "Thank you for being willing to accompany me crazy."

"Don't say this, I am willing to come. If I am not willing, you will kneel on the ground and beg me, and I will not agree to you."

Bai Jingru steered the steering wheel, neatly dodged a foreign object that suddenly fell, flicked the rear of the car, and returned to the right path, "Besides, although I don't know what you saw, Xiaokui is my sister, her business It's my business."

Shen Zhifei was very fortunate that when Zhao Xiaokui said she was going to find Bai Jingru, she agreed to Zhao Xiaokui's adventure.

Instead of thanking her, she closed her eyes and began to recuperate.

Bai Jingru glanced in the rearview mirror, with a tired woman written on her face. When she closed her eyes, she was holding the drop-shaped pendant around her neck in her hands. Bai Jingru knew that the pendant contained a photo of Zhao Xiaokui. .

She pouted, tsk, this sour love.

The direction they came in was completely opposite to Zhao Xiaokui and the others.

Fortunately, the destination of both sides is the same place, so the people on both sides are constantly approaching.

The journey that usually takes more than four hours and five hours to drive, the superhuman team drove for a full eight hours.

The world full of yellow sand became dark very quickly. It was less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the environment was already dim as it was in the evening.

Although this world full of dust storms itself is not bright.

The characteristic headlights pass through the yellow sand in the sky and shine on the road.

After passing a sign, the convoy's vehicles slowly drove into the town of Fra.

Sitting in the lead car of Country Y and the Alliance of the Gods, the driver suddenly changed his face and said shiveringly, "You, look ahead..."

Under the light of the lights, both sides of the street, sitting or standing, were full of people.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a common mannequin in clothing stores.

At this time, everyone remembered the weird story they had just heard on the walkie-talkie.

“…If you are walking on the road and hear someone calling your name behind your back, don’t say yes. Once you speak out, you will be replaced by someone and become a mannequin who can’t speak or move. ."