Chapter 406

"This is really messed up!"

Back in Infinite City, Feng Xue stood in the stairwell of the Tower of Babylon, looking at the beacon fire in the residential area, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Although the two deputy leaders of Baimonugatama and Otengu still survived, they no longer have the ability to monopolize the residential area after Ao Xingdeng ran away with money.

Thanks to the more frequent exchanges between Infinity City and the real world in recent years, some organizations that were able to gain a firm foothold in the four major landfills obtained relevant information almost at the same time. The forces remaining in the residential area, and some well-informed peripheral forces have also entered the game one after another, and began to pick out those managers who occupied the peripheral landfills by relying on nepotism.

However, due to the aftermath of the last wave of Hundred Stories, many managers have become strange stories at this Midsummer Night Festival, so there are still a few landfills that can still maintain gang self-control, and even pull up their own teams.

According to Feng Xue's estimation, when the strange stories of the first hundred stories that have digested the original ancestor's strange stories are slowed down (referring to the resurrection), I am afraid they will start to assemble their own small forces and slowly get rid of the logo of the hundred stories, but at least for now, they Had to deal with round after round of cleaning.

Of course, there should still be some special ones that will be solicited, such as the one that was just resurrected, which must be the sweet pastry that all major organizations want to win over.

However, the impact of these on Feng Xue is limited to the fact that when she wants to buy items, she often encounters group fights. When Feng Xue encounters such occasions, she will usually take out an electric guitar plugged into the electric door, and let everyone present Quietly wait for him to finish shopping before continuing.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that it will take a long time to re-establish order."

Feng Xue lifted the bottle cap of the newly refined lucky milk, poured it into her mouth with a gurgle, and began to think about what to do next.

Lao Li's explanation solved a lot of doubts in his mind, but at the same time, it also made him confused about what to do next.

If before knowing this, his goal is nothing more than to embed himself in the history of Yan Kingdom, and then make two weird talk entries that can prolong life, make immortality medicine or simply cultivate immortality, and then he can live a life of fooling around and waiting to die life.

But as the secret of Infinite City was revealed, Feng Xue felt a sense of urgency again.

Fear comes from the unknown, but the unknown will continue to expand with the increase of one's own knowledge.

When he was just nothing, he didn't care whether Infinite City had consciousness or what this consciousness wanted to do, because compared with the purpose of Infinite City, the key point is to make himself able to survive [Consciousness].

But when he became a ghost story step by step, and even pushed on the Jenga that was about to collapse, Baimonuyu, that kind of strong anxiety began to appear.

For no other reason-

Hundred Stories and Infinite City are really too similar.

Qing Xingdeng shaped Hundred Story and guided Hundred Story, but in the end, she also swallowed up most of the members of Hundred Story, thereby reaching a state that Feng Xue couldn't understand.

And Infinity City, isn't it such a strange story that seems to be a group?

Is Wu really just randomly pulled in when Infinity City collects garbage?And whether there is something in common between Infinite City’s act of lending labels to Wu, and Baimonuyu’s behavior of turning Wuguai into Wuguai with the aid of the Hyakki Night Walking Map.

If there is, will one day, Infinite City swallow the entire Infinite City like Qing Xingdeng swallowed Hundred Monogatari?
Although there is no actual basis for such a guess, it is hard for Feng Xue not to think so after seeing Qing Xingdeng's "sublimation" process.

So, a new goal slowly began to emerge in his heart——

It is a ghost story that can survive even if the Hyakumonogatari are swallowed like Ootengu and Tamamo.

He doesn't know how to do this, and he doesn't know whether these two big monsters who can escape the hundred stories can escape the Infinite City, but as long as they continue to climb, they should be able to understand.

"Sirtel, Sugawara Michizane..." Feng Xue couldn't help but raise her head when thinking of the two names she heard from Lao Li. How did these two weird stories with a history of at least a thousand years appear in a place with a history of only 50 years? In the Infinite City, what are they living here for? Feng Xue felt that this might have something to do with his current anxiety.

The famous management master dio once said that people live for peace of mind, and nothing is the most disturbing existence, because it may disappear at any time, so it will never be at ease and will always continue to rise.

And there is only one way to solve Anxin——

"Victory, then dominate!"

Thinking of this, Feng Xue raised her feet and stepped over the stairs leading to the 21st floor. He wants to continue to climb up!
……

The moment she stepped up the stairs also meant that Feng Xue had given up her qualification to challenge rooms below the 20th floor, but that was not a problem for Feng Xue who had already made up her mind.

He stood quietly on the open plain, looking at the cavalry who raised dust and smoke in the distance. A red killer whale pillow popped out of the guitar case, and he gently held it in his hand.

With force on his toes and twisting of his waist, a phantom of a killer whale flew out of the pillow, rolling up bursts of waves, and swept out. Before the hundreds of cavalrymen even had the momentum to charge, they bumped into it head-on. That slash, which was enough to disintegrate several kilometers of reinforced concrete, turned into nothingness.

With the disappearance of the cavalry brigade, many scenes in front of me collapsed instantly, leaving only the familiar dark stairwell and the door corresponding to the 21st floor.

Feng Xue didn't intend to push the door, but continued to walk upstairs. The guards in the 21-30 section were no threat to him, and he was not interested in the homeowners on this floor.

In other words, if you don’t plan to settle down, it’s a good choice to put the real estate in the 11th-20th floor range. After all, even if you start to challenge most of the strange stories, because the setting that you can’t go back to the next stage is not normal. It will not challenge more than ten floors, which means that there is a high probability that it will not be challenged by too many ghost stories.

As for experts, Feng Xue's current demand for the Tower of Babylon is actually not high. After all, he can go to the two planes of cyberpunk and gram martial arts at any time through the advent rules. Stability, coupled with the benchmark of people from Yan Kingdom who know martial arts, unless a wave of aliens blow up the entire world from the Mech God, Feng Xue's basic survival should not be a problem.

All the way through the guards on the 30th to 40th floors, Feng Xue still didn't feel the slightest pressure. These guards couldn't even make him make a second move, which also made him realize that he had unintentionally lowered the level.

"This is really..."

Feng Xue has a new understanding of the expansion speed of the strength of the ghost talk system, but imagine that Lao Li used to rely on [Qigong Master] to kill all the way to the 67th floor, and his complacency will slowly drop.

"You can't be too proud!"

Feng Xue murmured in her heart as she stepped up the stairs to the 61st floor...

 Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, one of them probably read a pirated version, and ran out to post, saying that he had read dozens of chapters, saying that every chapter of me was in line with the reader at the end of the chapter, a lot of words, saying that I deserved it No one read Yunyun...and asked why they didn't write this chapter...it's self-destructing...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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