Shopping, shopping, shopping...
Woo...
Ghost Train, who had held back all his energy, accelerated bit by bit, blew the whistle of joy, and rushed straight to the west.
High in the sky, Crimson Moon is bright and clear.
From top to bottom, looking down from the perspective of Crimson Moon, you can see a large area of the world that looks crystal white in the night.
That was the spiritual power of Kid, a field woven around her.
Strands of spiritual power, like white threads and dotted with starlight, began to penetrate this area with Qinggang as the core, covering most of the alliance and the entire Land of Chaos, as well as some areas between small maritime countries. These spiritual powers penetrated everyone's heart, affecting everyone in this area, and were also affected by everyone in this area, forming a whole.
In this area, everyone has joy, excitement, and passion rising strongly in their hearts.
Originally, panic, chaos, and despair were the background of this world.
Especially after Third Descent happened, everyone was in danger and drowned in deep despair and emptiness...
It is precisely because of this background that even though Qinggang helped them fight against the strange and saved a large number of survivors, it did not allow the world to usher in real light. The dead and polluted people have become part of the pollution, and those who survived are in panic all day long. Even if they are alive this second, they don't know what they will face in the next second...
Not only were they unable to help themselves, but they also put tremendous pressure on Qinggang.
This led to Qinggang's participation in saving the world, but it almost collapsed itself, leading to the most desperate result.
However, now Kid's spiritual field covers the earth, and the beauty in everyone's heart has been awakened.
So, the problem is no longer a problem.
Among them, because the area is too wide, and in such a huge field, Kid is not a person who is willing to take the initiative to display her abilities and influence the will of others, so her influence on others is more of a resonance of characteristics and the beauty of other people's hearts. Therefore, even many people are not aware that they are affected by the outside world at this moment.
They just suddenly felt better and decided that they couldn't continue like this.
Someone has to step up.
Today, too many high walls and gathering points have been destroyed, and too many people have been displaced, lost their families, and are living in dire straits, hungry, thirsty, and sleepy.
Qinggang alone cannot take care of so many people in a short period of time.
The radiation of High Wall City cannot be transmitted to every corner in such a short period of time.
But fortunately, spirit can do it, beauty can do it, and responsibility and responsibility can do it.
Among the panicked survivors, someone took the initiative to stand up, take the lead, and began to solve the problems of many people who were as helpless as himself. As he stood up, more people took the initiative to stand up, believe in him, and help him. As a result, the order of the Beginning began to be established. When groups began to form, these people sitting in the wilderness with their legs hugged were not considered displaced.
Some people went to the gathering points or High Wall City that had been destroyed by Mental Pollution but where the food warehouses were still there, to collect food, and then brought it out and distributed it to others. In this way, people who had been hungry for a long time in the cold wind finally had something to eat.
Someone enters a destroyed gathering point or abandoned town, explores it, determines whether it is safe, and then packs up the house.
In this way, many people finally no longer have to shiver in the cold wind.
Some people began to contact each other and form militias to protect ordinary people from other dangers in the wilderness.
In Qinggang City, people had climbed out of the underground bunkers, looking at the sun in the sky, sighing that the night was finally over.
So, under the call of the street aunt, some people started to clean up the mess caused by yesterday's riot.
There was young policewoman holding a loudspeaker, calling on people to join the rescue team voluntarily and go to help those helpless people outside the city.
There was also a girl with a broken leg, taking a few older children, hiring a few people, and driving a special large truck to transport food out of the city. Originally, this ridiculously big truck was really not suitable for this orphanage, but now, it actually comes in handy. It can transport supplies out and pick up children who have no one to take care of them...
Such beauty is naturally short-lived, but it is enough to end panic and chaos and help people tide over difficulties.
People have spent endless loneliness and exhaustion in the process of waiting for happiness.
So is the world.
Maybe it's hard to see beauty in daily life, but beauty is always there, isn't it?
Similarly, while Kid helped Qinggang stabilize this area, Lu Xin was leaving this beautiful place.
Ghost Train's speed reached its extreme and began to sail towards the dark land of the west.
As a tyrant, he has been conscientiously performing his cleanup duties from Third Descent until now. Any powerful spiritual creature or weird thing that stopped Kid was rushed to and cleaned up by Ghost Train in time. On more than one occasion, he almost "misunderstood" Dracula's Doomsday Legion who was trying to steal business from him.
The small notebook is filled with memories, every line, every serial number, that's all...
... money!
This large number even made Lu Xin a little flustered.
And began to seriously consider, when going back to Qinggang to report the debt, should I take the initiative to give them a chance to pay in installments?
It's a pity that sisters Dracula's Doomsday Legion and Miss Rocket Launcher took away some of the business.
Otherwise, the small notebook might have been filled with two volumes by now.
However, don't panic now.
Because the spiritual fields of Heavenly Kingdom Plan and Kid in Qinggang are covering more and more places, this has resulted in a large number of strange creatures and Mental Monster being forced to spread outward little by little. Many of them have been cleared away. However, there are also many who were frightened and fled back to the abyss, or were unwilling to return to the abyss and could only escape further away again and again.
Most of them fled to the wandering tribes in the west or the Technological Church realm in the south.
And this naturally makes the weird spiritual power in these two places become more and more intensive, and the spiritual world becomes darker and darker.
It is also because of the uncontrolled increase of Mental Pollution here, and the people in this place who have the ability to prevent pollution, and because of a certain mentality, do not curb the pollution, which has caused the entire wandering tribes in the West to fall deeply into a state of deep pollution - they are still alive, because there is rarely pollution with the purpose of directly killing people.
Just because of the influence of various pollutions, living is sometimes not a good thing.
Distorted thinking, weird thoughts, paranoia or fanaticism, or a gloomy and schizophrenic mental state, coupled with the resentment of countless spiritual creatures who were expelled to remote places with vast land and sparsely populated areas shortly after they came to reality, affected everything here.
As a result, countless strange phenomena beyond human understanding appeared.
For example, the small town at the foot of the mountain disappeared overnight, and only large trees with bright red surfaces grew out of the ruins.
The tree was covered with human heads the size of watermelons.
They were cheerful and excited, hanging on the treetops, eagerly waiting for someone to come to the town.
For example, a certain town seemed prosperous and lively, but the residents' movements were a bit dull.
For example, a village where a group of fierce knights gathered.
For example, a dilapidated laboratory that appeared on the earth at an unknown time...
They were located irregularly on the land where wandering tribes lived, turning the surrounding area into a hell.
They grinded their teeth, sucked blood, and stared at all foreign things eerily.
Until, Ghost Train came here from the East for shopping and eating...
"The tyrant is coming..."
In a building with a very secretive location and a mysterious style, stripes like playing cards can be seen everywhere. In the conference room on the highest floor, both sides of the long black tempered glass table are filled with people wearing black cloaks. Some of the patterns are spades, some are hearts, some are diamonds, and some are clubs. And they all have playing cards on their hands, like business cards.
This is a group meeting that has been extremely rare in recent years.
The number of people who came to the conference table in person was already an astonishing number.
Those who were unable to come here in person also used projection equipment to project their images here.
Just because Third Descent destroyed the world order, many signals had problems, and the images were pale and flickered from time to time.
"What's going on?"
I heard the person presiding over the meeting say this, just four words, which caused panic in the meeting room.
Some people could hardly conceal the panic in their voices. "Didn't the bishop and the teacher already make corresponding plans?"
"Did the plan fail?"
"No, even if the plan fails, the tyrant should not have reacted so early..."
"Gaoshan Laboratory What instructions are there?"
"..."
"No need to panic."
Facing the surprised questions from a group of people, the person sitting in the middle position on the side of the conference table facing the door, with a "Ace of Spades" playing card next to him, sounded very calm, and his eyes under the hood exuded a cold light:
"Everyone, we must admit the fact that tyrants are very powerful."
"But we, Spades Office, are the ones who hold the greatest power in the world."
"Especially, we hold the ticket to the high-dimensional world in our hands."
"..."
When he said this, his voice paused slightly, and then he raised half of his face. The sneer on the corner of his mouth was unusually conspicuous under the light, "The bishop and teacher have given us instructions before. There is only a little time left before the door to the high-dimensional world is opened. Genesis Hard Drive has been prepared and the tickets have been distributed."
"Even with our intentional adjustments, most of the spiritual creatures that can help us have gathered here and become our weapons, a weapon that is enough to fight against any level of life in this world..."
"In addition, before Third Descent, you brought the weapons, wealth, and troops with the guidance of the tickets."
"In addition, our faith in teachers and bishops, and our faith in the higher-dimensional world..."
"So..."
His voice suddenly became louder. "This time, I have only one request. Now that the tyrant is here, don't let him leave."
"..."
The surrounding suddenly became extremely quiet, and someone felt faintly agitated.
But there are also people who have a little doubt.
"Get ready!"
"Ace of Spades" took a deep breath and glanced at the people present under the hood. "If my predictions are correct, the tyrant should have entered our territory. Maybe some creatures at the Mental Lord level have given you a warning. As far as I know, he hid outside and did not show up when the teacher and the others launched an attack on Qinggang, and thus escaped the certain death."
"But now that he's come to us, it's our opportunity."
"I have asked the teachers and others and got a positive answer. If someone can get rid of the tyrant, then thirty tickets to enter the high-dimensional world will be handed over to this person, and they will be distributed to others."
"..."
"Wow..."
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became lively, and everyone's eyes were shining.
Tickets to the high-dimensional world!
A total of thirty pictures...
You know, before this, even a gentleman who wanted a High Wall City could not get such a ticket.
Now, he actually promised thirty tickets at once?
Isn't that right? The whole family can go in?
"Assemble all armed forces and immediately arrange to intercept and kill the tyrant..."
"Haha, we don't need to do anything. Mental Pollution is everywhere here. Find someone to lead him to a dead end..."
"If Qinggang's army comes, we may be afraid."
"But the tyrant... no matter how powerful the ability user is, he is still just a person, isn't he?"
"I have long said that to kill a person with abilities like the tyrant, you should use weapons of mass destruction, and the whole thing will be over..."
"..."
When the atmosphere around him suddenly became heated, and everyone was gearing up to discuss, Ace of Spades, who was wearing a black cloak, stood up silently and walked out of the conference room, followed by his secretary. When they walked outside the conference room, behind a glass door, he suddenly took off his hood, and his pale face was covered with cold sweat, and he whispered urgently:
"Have my family sent them away?"
"..."
"Already arranged to go on the road."
The secretary replied in a low voice, with some confusion at the same time. "Sir, what do you mean..."
"I also want to leave immediately."
Ace of Spades wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve and said in a deep voice, "Get out of here before the tyrant arrives."
The secretary was shocked. "Then you just..."
Ace of Spades said in a deep voice, "If no one stops the tyrant's journey, then none of us will have time to escape."
As he spoke, he walked towards the next room, where he had prepared clothes.
The secretary understood what he said, but suddenly more questions arose in his heart. "But, Gaoshan Laboratory..."
"Gaoshan Laboratory..."
Ace of Spades stopped, with a weak smile on his face, and shook his head slightly:
"The laboratory was disbanded ten minutes ago."
"Of the four ultimates who went to Qinggang, only one has just confirmed that she has returned to her own Mental Palace, and then stayed behind closed doors."
"Gaoshan City, it has also been closed immediately."
"All our expectations and hopes disappeared ten minutes ago..."
"..."
"This..."
The young secretary's voice was panicking. "How is this possible?"
"Sir, are you kidding me? Such a joke is not funny..."
"We are following the founders of Crimson Moon Research Institute. They are the first people who discovered the secret of God and decided to use it. They are people who even the ultimate trembles in front of them. They have countless great plans and research results. How could they..."
"..."
He couldn't speak anymore, but his attitude was obvious enough.
In fact, not only him, but also those in the conference room today think so.
No one is a fool, especially those who are enough to be absorbed by Spades Office.
The reason why Ace of Spades's words just now aroused their passion so easily and mobilized them.
The reason is that they believe it.
I believe in the power of a generation of researchers, I also believe in the great plan, and I believe that the door to the high-dimensional world will definitely open.
But now, it's all over before it even begins?
"Alas..."
As if seeing the secretary's doubts, he remembered the friendship between himself and his mother over the years, sighed softly, and explained:
"My child, only one sentence I just said is true."
"The tyrant is very powerful..."
"The bishop and the teacher may still have the qualifications to negotiate with him in the end, but we..."
"..."
He sighed in a low voice, put his palm on the young man's shoulder, patted it, and said:
"Child, we are followers of the plan, but not victims of ambition, so leave early!"
"Good luck to you."
"..."
"..."
"This place is really scary..."
As the train ran through this western land inundated by monsters, Lu Xin couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Looking out the car window, he could feel a strong sense of weirdness.
Dense and endless.
It was as if a living person had come to hell, and everything he saw was bizarre and terrifying.
I don't know if a generation of researchers, or perhaps their subordinate Black Spade Club, secretly made some arrangements. In this territory of the wandering tribes in the West, so many strange creatures coexist. Moreover, as an outsider, I can clearly feel the greed hidden under the layers of darkness, as well as some kind of licking sound with the smell of blood.
What a nightmare-like world...
Thinking like this, he made a decision and patted the car window gently. "Drive slower."
The little train that was running happily slowed down a little, and the people playing cards behind it immediately raised their heads and looked over.
Facing their doubtful glances, Lu Xin smiled and explained, "When you arrive at the amusement park, you have to look carefully, right?"
The others were stunned, and then my sister, Little Nineteen, and No. 2 quickly became excited and ran to the window, lying on the window edge and looking out. When they saw the scene outside clearly, their faces suddenly showed the excitement and happiness that only children can have.
Especially my sister, her little hands began to tremble with excitement, and her eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.
A few adults, on the other hand, just glanced at him, curled their lips, and then asked everyone to play their cards.
Especially Gecko, sitting on the box with a golden sword and a big horse, like an emperor.
Lu Xin is helpless to them.
As we get older, it becomes increasingly difficult to be attracted by new scenery...
I can't play cards at this time.
Of course, it's not because he can't beat them. In fact, who among the people present can beat Gecko. He has beaten No. 5 several times. Even when he, the captain, was sitting opposite him, he beat him to the point where he couldn't open ten shots in a row...
I mainly have business to do.
One is the need to keep accounts... Of course this is not important, it is just a necessary part of the work.
Secondly, since I am here, how can I let those guests who have been waiting for me for so long leave?
He pondered slightly, and in the reflection of the train window, the corner of his mouth began to smile, and the smile became more and more exaggerated.
It was different from the reflection in the window before.
Nowadays, the calmer Lu Xin's expression is in the train, the more exaggerated the smile reflected in the window is.
To have a chance to express my anger publicly...
So good...
While Lu Xin was thinking about this problem, Crimson Moon in the sky suddenly slowly disappeared into the clouds.
Wherever Ghost Train passed, huge bright red tentacles began to grow on the ground on both sides of the railway track.
It is swaying and squirming, ferocious and terrifying.
It seems to remind some people who have forgotten what the essence of a tyrant is...
Hey, it's the end of the month again, take a look...