Heavens National Geographic

Chapter 20
Qi State, the capital.

Outside of the gorgeous and splendid continuous ancient buildings, the glamorous streamer only wanders on the upper floor.

It was raining heavily.

On the corner of the decadent street, some homeless people have metal holes for intubation on the back of their necks. It can be said that they are crippled, and they surround the oil-stained iron barrels in the alley where they can shelter from the rain, burning garbage to keep warm.

Some of the high-tech technologies developed by Qin Tianjian must use Yuanshen as the medium.

These forgotten human mines have been connected with brains and computers all year round, and their souls have been formatted to log in to the system, intensive data collection, pattern recognition, intelligence testing, monotonous and scarce repetitive work, until Qin Tianjian has all the blood After being squeezed out, it is deemed unqualified, and then it will be abandoned.

These people can't remember their family, their purpose, or even the loves, loves, and thoughts of their lives.

The only thing that is certain is that I have indeed signed that kind of document, and I am willing to format the Yuanshen for the sake of money. That sum of money, which is considered expensive for the people, made them sell their souls and wills. .

That money may have been given to family members who were seriously ill, or it may have been pinned on the future of his wife and daughter, or it may have been used to repay gambling debts and loans.

They don't know where the money went, but it must exist. After they left the underworld-like Qintian Supervisor Workshop, they didn't even know where they were.

It's just that with the help of the local gentry every day, two tablets can provide the energy requirements for the day.

No one came to them, weirdos and burdens who were dying.

No one even came to kill them, and even the interest in humiliation fell into a lack.

Because they have become the walking signs of the Qin Tianjian and the world, the human mine is not a dead end.

Due to the population explosion brought about by the psychic revolution, the average life expectancy has risen sharply. In order to maintain the huge and terrifying body of Wanjing Xianchao, a longer healthy age is needed.

The dazzling signboards on the street, the dazzling spiritual light hits the depths of the brains of all pedestrians, every pedestrian or paving owner has a haze like a dying person on his face, even if it is not formatted, there is something irresistible The great thing, in the invisible, in an extremely distant place, is like a vortex, like a black hole, releasing a horror stronger than the abyss, and pulling away.

Pull away from everything.

After receiving the transfer order from the temporary headquarters of the Jiyinghui, Ye Hao and Si Zhongzheng first went to find a guy called Moren, who was also called a demon man on the road. No one knew his real name. This person was unfathomable. rather special existence.

Received the information to go to the state of Chu to find the leading elder brother who disobeyed the Jiyinghui. You must be extremely careful in your actions. If this block fails, the broken window effect caused by the leading brother will make the Jiyinghui in this mission world. Benefits have been drastically reduced.

Snapped……

Ye Hao stepped into the puddle reflecting the magnificent ancient building and polluting the neon lights, splashing a splash of water.

The two walked through the street rubbing shoulders,
"It's raining all the time, and the atmosphere is not harmonious. Under the same roof, Claude was NTRed by me."

Ye Hao hummed a song, feeling very happy, the scenery of this task world is not bad.

"Fuck, when Xiao Long punched Meng, I'm the king of Jiji now."

Si Zhongzheng's sense of justice is overwhelming. The scenes he has seen in the past few days are too heavy. Even he, an outsider who doesn't care about anything, feels a little depressed walking here. This Tianyuan Continent belongs to the fucking reincarnation space, so he subconsciously complained That said, this Wanjing Xianchao eats human bones without vomiting. Yesterday Ye Hao took him to see those artificial furnaces that signed the contract. Good guy, there is no place that can be called purgatory except there.

Ye Hao has blond hair and looks very handsome. He heard that it is popular among women nowadays to like ruffian men, so he put on earrings and wore a beige double-breasted coat. Anyway, this is not popular in the world of self-cultivation. Ancient gowns are only worn by the children of high-ranking cadres and nobles, and ordinary people only have polyester cotton and linen.

Si Zhongzheng had a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, and a pattern of flying birds on his tie. He had a neat back comb, and his face was as sharp as a knife.

Ye Hao was also a little upset when he heard Si Zhongzheng's complaints.

"If it weren't for the task restrictions, the brothers would have killed the Xiandu directly, and the blood would have been splashed on the gold."

Ye Hao took out a pack of cigarettes from his bosom, no matter what he used to light it with a lighter, it was raining too much, this mission world is a large-scale process, I don’t know how long it will take to end, the sooner the better, he wants to go back to the train Find your own reincarnation space in the room to customize dolls.

The two suddenly found that all the pedestrians around looked at them, and they were a little dazed for a while, not knowing where they came from.

Ye Hao suddenly thought that Xiao Long was a very tall and real man in the mission introduction. In fact, in the Nine Realms of Tianyuan, he was the leader of the demonic forces.

"Fuck, run quickly."

Ye Hao ran away, and Si Zhongzheng was speechless.

5 minute later.

The two of them rested at a cold drink shop, and finally avoided people's eyes and ears, and disappeared.

The grievances between Xiao Long and Tianshi Meng, and the tragedy in Prince Wu's Mansion are well-known in the Nine Realms. Due to the laws of the Immortal Dynasty, private discussions are somewhat scruples. If you put it on the surface, you will lose your head. Fortunately, there is no one in the vicinity. official errand.

The interior decoration of the cold drink shop is retro, but the lines are simple, dark gray floor tiles, and ebony wood furnishings, but there are some Tianyuan specialties on the bar counter.

The two asked for a cup of tea and took a rest first.

Ye Hao has already found the guild on the window panel, guild members, and added Demon Man as a contact person. Now he is waiting for him to pass. He is also in the capital of Qi State, and he will meet soon, and then go to Chu State.

"Why hasn't this person passed yet?"

Si Zhongzheng was a little restless, shaking his legs impatiently.

"The devil..."

"I overheard when the guild executives were chatting. It seems that the world before he came to the reincarnation space was quite advanced in technology."

"People there like to be abstract, and I don't know what to say."

"Anyway, it's the end of the world. Everyone's consciousness is uploaded to the server, and then the server is launched into outer space. The wandering earth belongs to yes, and then everyone fights in the abstract world."

"And the demon boy."

"He is a terrifying person who fought to the extreme in the entire abstract world."

Ye Hao's ability to express can only describe this kind of story.

"What an abstract story, the meaning is unclear, it's too abstract!"

Si Zhongzheng was so shocked that he almost didn't recognize the word abstraction.

At this time, Ye Hao's window panel came to remind that the reincarnation SCDM-101-M9 has passed the contact application.

"Passed."

Ye Hao then tapped his fingers quickly.

[Where are you, have you received news from the guild? Find a place to meet. 】

"How to say?"

Si Zhongzheng asked.

I saw a black line on Ye Hao's forehead, and his tactical black face.

"He is indeed in the capital city of Qi, in the mortuary under a medical hall."

Ye Hao looked at the coordinates sent by the demon boy on the window, and felt a little weird.

"The mortuary?"

Si Zhongzheng had nothing to say, finished his tea in one gulp, and was about to go find that person.

He left twenty copper coins on the table. The currency here is linked to spirit stones. One thousand copper coins are equal to Yiguanqian. Yiguanqin can be exchanged for a Lingshi whose volume and purity are the standards specified by the Immortal Dynasty. stone.

(End of this chapter)