When the npc became a goddess, she became a Buddha

Chapter 177
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After Ding Zhan obtained 3000 power of faith, his reputation in the outer zone was further consolidated.

Even people who don't know her can't help but admire her when they see her, like seeing an idol, they will be crazy for her, and there will be a group of people behind them wherever they go.

As a last resort, Ding Zhan had to disguise himself every time he went out.

The tasks in the hall can no longer satisfy the adventure group. After obtaining the equipment and improving their strength, many people are eager to try and go to the mountains to play games with the mutated wolves and wild boars. As a result, the mutated species in the nearby mountains disappeared.

This is not the way to go.

Ding Zhan took his idea to the misty field, and went to Panshan Highway to meet his younger brother Zombie.

"Hi, do you still recognize me?"

"I'm not out of my mind anymore, I only remember your face burned to ashes."

Why does this sound so familiar.

Listening to what he said, Ding Chan recognized himself now, indicating that the state of the fog field has been stable recently, and there has been no further collapse.

"I'm talking to you, don't ignore me, are you listening, human?"

"Ah, what did you say?"

"I asked you why you came here, but you want to do something bad." The little zombie suspects that this place is really the back garden of her house, how can there be such a human being who enters with a door, and those who don't know think they are here with this woman What kind of invisible deal was reached.

"I've come to make a deal with you."

"I reject."

"I haven't heard it yet, why did you refuse?"

"For a mysterious human being like you, it is the right choice to have less contact with you."

"People are not of a positive type, and what they say is not pleasant."

"You mean me?" The younger brother zombie stared: "I'm not a human, what kind of model do I need?"

"Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, I'm here to discuss something with you."

"As I said just now, I have nothing to discuss with you." The younger brother Zombie didn't go to see Ding Chan, knowing that she had no good intentions when she came.

He should stay away from such a dangerous guy.

"Then how about I do business with you." Looking at the zombies of his brother who couldn't communicate, Ding Chan changed his routine: "It's definitely a good thing for mutual benefit."

The little brother zombie knew that Ding Zhan was coaxing it, but seeing what he was saying seriously, he asked curiously and warily, "Tell me about it."

"I want you to give me the green light."

The little brother zombie didn't speak, waiting for her next words.Ding Chan said: "I want the supernatural beings to come over, go into the punishment field, and let your undead army and vampire bats train them."

"are you kidding me."

"I'm serious." Ding Zhan said, "But I don't want a lot of casualties, so I need you to give me the green light to ensure that I can compete with them on the same level as zombies and bats."

The little brother zombie turned his head, and finally understood what Ding Chan meant: "What good will it do me."

Why should it listen to her.

"You can train your legion, and we can also improve the overall strength of the supernatural beings, killing two birds with one stone."

The little brother zombies finally did not agree. The misty field on the Panshan Highway is the largest gathering place of zombies nearby. It used to have two zombie kings. If it made an agreement with humans, the zombie kings in the rule field would never let it go.

Ding Zhan didn't force others: "Okay then, since that's the case, I'll go and have a look elsewhere."

Seeing that she was leaving so readily, the little brother Zombie felt a little regretful and felt an indescribable loss in his heart.I thought I could fight with this person, but I didn't expect that this person really came to discuss with it.

The negotiation failed, so you left?

Just leave so easily?

The little zombie feels that he really doesn't understand the human thinking mode more and more.

"By the way, I forgot." Ding Zhan walked to the door, remembered something, took out a few oranges from his backpack, and threw them to it.

The little brother received the zombie in his hand: "??"

"I brought it specially for you."

"This is……"

"Oranges." Ding Zhan said, "They are grown in the ground."

The little brother's zombie secreted saliva unconsciously. This was the first time it produced this kind of secretion apart from humans.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ding Zhan waved his hand indifferently, then stepped out the door and disappeared into the empty and dark lair.

The little brother zombie didn't even have a chance to call out. It looked down at the green orange in its hand, wondering if it was too decisive to refuse, maybe it should be more tactful next time.

Ding Zhan was able to walk through these foggy fields at will, and met people from different teams in several places where the field was weak.

"It seems that this kind of place is very popular with people with supernatural powers." Ding Zhan decided to go to a few more places to check in. After wandering around for two days, he saw no less than three fog fields.

It was night, Ding Zhan added a handful of firewood to the fire, the fire reflected her face, it was flushed and translucent, and even the soft down on her face could be seen clearly.

She is now in a place far away from the fog field on the Panshan Highway. There is no village in front of this place, no shop behind, so she can only make do with the night on the side of the road.

She is not the only one camping here, there are also several convoys.

Judging by the car model and dress, they should be people from other bases, and the clothes are also in strange shapes.

The convoy closest to Ding Zhan is a team composed of more than a dozen supernatural beings, both men and women, who are cooking, bandaging, and chatting around the campfire. On Ding Zhan's body alone.

Ding Zhan acted as if she hadn't seen it. She found a tree on her own, sat against the root of the tree, lit a fire to keep warm, and looked into the distance from time to time. It seemed that there was nothing here that could arouse her interest.

The evening in late autumn and early winter is cold outside, and the wind blowing from the intersection can feel the chill inside.

Two men in a group crossed the convoy and slowly approached Ding Chan.

"Beauty, alone."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old hooligan.

Ding Zhan heard footsteps and looked up at them, "Is there something wrong?"

Ding Chan didn't intend to send the task. First, the purpose of coming out this time was not to find someone to do the task, and second, she didn't have time.

But these two people are not like people who know her, it is impossible to come to her to accept the task.

"It's something, the two brothers want to discuss something with you."

One of the men opened his mouth and smiled at his companions, "Be happy with the two brothers, we will give you this thing."

The man secretly took out a bag of compressed biscuits from his pocket.

Ding Chan had never seen it before, "What is this?"

"food."

Ding Chan shook his head and said seriously: "I don't need it, I'm not hungry."

Ding Zhan's appearance was not aggressive, and his voice was soft, sounding like he was easy to bully.

The man gritted his teeth, increased the weight, and took out a bag of instant noodles from another pocket: "Add this."

"I really don't need it." Ding Zhan's voice was soft, and he suggested, "Go find someone else."

There were a few people in the convoy looking over here, but they didn't intend to cause trouble, they were in a wait-and-see state.

(End of this chapter)