Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

Chapter 33: the truth

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According to the picture in the photo, there is a large sea of hope flowers behind the church, which is the source of the fragrance of flowers in the whole city.

No matter what, let's settle the Hope Flower Sea first.

Wu Jia asked: "What if it's wrong?"

In case the sea of hope is burned, not only will the plague not be solved, but it will be bad to provoke the boss behind the scenes.

Shen Dongqing thought for a moment seriously and said, "Then apologize to the priest."

Wu Jia: "?"

Zhou Wenyan smiled slightly: "I believe the priest will accept our apology."

If you don't accept it, you can only take some drastic measures.

While talking, the three of them entered the church.

Fortunately, the door that was kicked by Shen Dongqing last time has not been repaired, it was locked there crookedly, and it was pushed open with force.

There was a harsh creak in the silent church.

The church was empty, only a statue of a god stood there.

Zhou Wenyan instructed: "Find the door to go out."

Wu Jia walked around, preparing to see if there was a secret door behind him. When he passed the statue, he felt as if a gloomy gaze came from above, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

In the game, he has mastered the scary scenes of countless ghosts jumping out. He just couldn't hold back his head and whispered to Shen Dongqing, "Look at what's on it?"

Shen Dongqing looked up and met the protruding eyes on the statue's face.

"It's looking at you." Shen Dongqing said.

Wu Jia's sweat was about to flow down: "What, what are you looking at me?"

"God statue, it seems to be alive." Shen Dongqing accepted this setting at once, and even greeted the god statue, "Aren't you going to say hello to it?"

Wu Jia smiled dryly: "No way."

But after being interrupted like this, the gloom and cold all over disappeared.

Wu Jiasheng was afraid of an accident, so he hurriedly looked for the door to go out and looked around, but he didn't expect that the door was behind the statue.

Wu Jia pushed the door.

Accidentally simply pushed the door open.

"I don't know if I will meet a priest." Wu Jia was a little worried.

He thought the priest looked terrifying.

Zhou Wenyan walked in first and threw a sentence: "It's just right to meet."

Wu Jia began to worry about the priest.

When I walked out of the secret door, I smelled an increasingly strong floral fragrance, which was almost smelly.

Looking at it again, there is a flower field in front, and clusters of hope flowers are swaying in the wind. If you ignore this floral fragrance, it still looks like a unique scenery.

As soon as he approached the sea of hope flowers, Shen Dongqing felt a little itchy on her cheeks.

When he raised his hand, what he touched was not the skin, but two whiskers. When he touched it again, there were both sides. When he spoke, the whiskers on both sides swayed together.

Zhou Wenyan is the same.

It seems that the longer you stay in Plague City, the more animal-like you become.

This also means that it is more and more eroded by the plague.

Zhou Wenyan looked at a sea of hopeful flowers: "It's burned."

Wu Jia asked, "What do you use to burn it?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Use your brain."

Before Wu Jia could think of a reason, Shen Dongqing said, "Of course it's fire." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wu Jia strangely, as if to say, why can't you answer such a simple question

Wu Jia, who has been despised for a circle:...

Of course he knew how to use fire, but such a large sea of flowers would be impossible to burn without a combustion aid.

Zhou Wenyan: "Take out your spell."

Only then did Wu Jia react.

Because of his habit of collecting, he exchanged a lot of spells, and they have all kinds of functions. Now he has taken out a lot of them, and he can't tell which one is used to burn the fire, so he can only try them one by one.

It's just that Wu Jia hadn't tried it out yet, when a person suddenly jumped out of the corner, startling him.

The man in sunglasses has been hiding in a hidden place, watching the three move. Three to one, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Until I saw that they were going to burn the sea of hope, I couldn't help but stop it.

The man in sunglasses glanced at the three players present.

These three players have different degrees of beastization. According to the priest, the appearance of beastization is related to the player's ability. Strong players will become large beasts, while weak players will become small beasts.

Of course, persimmons need to be soft!

The man in sunglasses rushed towards Shen Dongqing without hesitation, strangled his throat, and said sternly, "Hurry up and stop, or I'll kill him!"

The other two really stopped.

But the strange thing is that they didn't panic or fear, they just looked at him so calmly, especially the man with deer ears still had pity in his eyes.

what happened

Fortunately, the man with cat ears said, "Wait, don't do it yet."

That's right.

The man in sunglasses was a little relieved: "You guys hurry up and get out of here, otherwise..."

Zhou Wenyan said with interest: "What if not?"

The sunglasses threatened gloomily: "You will all die."

Zhou Wenyan shook his head: "It's too boring."

Man in sunglasses: "What?"

The man in sunglasses felt the lop-eared rabbit being held captive move, and grabbed his arm.

He sneered: "Don't move, I don't want to cause people's lives..."

Before the words were finished, I saw the little white rabbit pull hard, and one fell over the shoulder, directly slamming the tall man with sunglasses to the ground.

Shen Dongqing smiled at the man in sunglasses, revealing pointed little tiger teeth.

Wu Jia couldn't bear to close his eyes.

A severe pain swept over, and the man in sunglasses thought in a trance, wasn't that "don't do it" just said to him

"First time as a hostage, how was your performance?" Shen Dongqing returned to Zhou Wenyan's side, staring at him with black and white eyes, as if begging for compliments.

Zhou Wenyan patted the top of his head and boasted, "Very good."

Shen Dongqing was a little distressed: "But I still don't know how to be afraid."

Zhou Wenyan: "Well, it's fine, I'll let him perform."

The man in sunglasses, who was used as a performance prop, noticed a bad breath, and he struggled to get up, but just as he left the ground, he was stepped back again.

Zhou Wenyan stepped on the shoulder of the man with sunglasses, pointed at him and said, "This is just fear."

Shen Dongqing glanced at him and said with disgust, "It's so ugly."

The sunglasses of the man with sunglasses had already slipped off, revealing an ordinary face. Now the sweat and mud on his face were mixed with mud, and his facial features were wrinkled together in fear, which was a bit funny.

Shen Dongqing thought for a while, but he still didn't learn, after all, he couldn't show such a strange expression.

Zhou Wenyan: "Then if you don't learn, you'll get rid of him."

Hearing what he said, the man in sunglasses shuddered: "Don't, don't, the game forced me! I don't want to do this either!"

A game has a total of ten players.

Before entering Plague City, the horn on the bus announces the mission of the game.

What other players heard was [eliminate the plague and leave the city of plague], but what the man in sunglasses heard was [become the priest's assistant and spread the plague to everyone].

Compared with eliminating the plague, it is obviously easier to contract the plague.

The reason why the man in sunglasses wants to become the leader of the team is to make players infected with the plague more conveniently and quickly.

He had already done almost as much.

All players have been exposed to the Flower of Hope, and as long as they are infected by the fragrance of the flowers, they will all turn into animals.

If the sea of hope was burned, then his mission was a failure, so he jumped out to stop it.

Of course, it's a mantra.

Zhou Wenyan: "It's a pity..."

Man in sunglasses: "What a pity?"

The corners of Zhou Wenyan's mouth twitched, revealing a sarcastic smile: "If you can pass the customs and leave if you spread the plague, why is Lu Xiaozhen still here?"

Obviously, among the last batch of players, Lu Xiaozhen received the same task as the man with sunglasses.

She killed all the players and left herself alone, but she still couldn't leave the city of plague, and could only be trapped in this place forever.

The man in sunglasses figured this out, widened his eyes, and wanted to say something.

But it was too late. He didn't even say his last words and fell softly to the ground.

A drop of blood fell from Zhou Wenyan's fingertips, and he carelessly wiped the blood off the man in sunglasses.

He was never lenient with those who challenged his bottom line.

Wu Jia finally found the one that could be used in the stack of spells.

He clamped the spell to his fingertips and slammed it hard, and the yellow talisman floated above the flower field, bursting out a mass of sparks. Then the spark ignited a prairie fire, turning the entire sea of flowers into a sea of fire.

The floral aroma is overlaid by a more pungent burnt smoke.

Zhou Wenyan grabbed Shen Dongqing's wrist and said simply, "Run."

The spells produced by the system can be called excellent products. In less than a moment, a raging fire swept in, as if to devour everything.

As soon as he ran out of the church, he saw flames accompanied by black smoke, igniting everything in front of him.

No more flowers of hope left.

Zhou Wenyan stopped.

The flames shot straight into the sky behind him, and the sky was bright.

Across the fire, Zhou Wenyan turned his head, his light brown pupils were lit, reflecting Shen Dongqing's figure.

Shen Dongqing also looked straight at him.

Destruction is the most beautiful sight.

Zhou Wenyan felt as if some emotion came out: "You..."

Shen Dongqing spoke faster than him: "Your ears are gone, but unfortunately you didn't touch them again."

Zhou Wenyan smiled helplessly.

Being interrupted like this, there is no atmosphere to say anything.

But he got used to it.

"cough cough..."

Wu Jia covered his mouth and nose, his eyes were burning with smoke, so he didn't see the two looking at each other, he said, "Is this a solution?"

Zhou Wenyan turned his head: "Not yet."

The fragrance of flowers dissipated.

Those little animals have all torn off their appearances and turned into their original appearances.

It was a bunch of zombies. They were hunched over on the ground, all fours on the ground, and the carrion fell off piece by piece, exposing the bones.

Without the disguise of the fragrance of flowers, the city of plague was suddenly filled with a rotten stench.

This is the real plague city.

The priest said that the flower of hope brought new life to the plague city.

The so-called rebirth is just an illusion.

The plague still exists, and the zombies changed their faces and lurked beside them.

Wu Jia blurted out: "Fuck..."

Shen Dongqing said happily: "Fortunately, I haven't touched these things."

Wu Jia suddenly thought of something and said, "Isn't the hope flower already gone? How come there are still zombies."

Zhou Wenyan raised his eyes: "I hope the flowers are gone, but the spread of the plague still exists."

The fire went out quickly.

As if it never existed, leaving only ashes in one place.

It was already night after coming and going, and the cool-toned moonlight fell, and the faces of the three people could be seen blue and white, revealing a vaguely stiff color.