Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 211 Crazy Zhongzhou

Xiao Honglu was like a primary school student.

Behind his back is a school bag, and he wears a black beret on his head.

He put away the bag with the fairy beans close to his body, looked around, and even ran to the edge of the rooftop to look at the world below.

After hearing the obviously concerned words from Zhan Lan and Zheng Zha.

He turned back with a smile and said:

"I will naturally pay attention to this aspect."

"An artificial human?"

"Then I should grow up quickly..."

"Don't worry, everyone, I hope you won't be surprised when we meet again!"

Xiao Honglu had an excited look on his face because he had already seen the word freedom waving to him.

Zheng Zha's eyes were also blank and he murmured:

"Yeah, maybe the Celestial Team is too strong and has witnessed its own weakness, so everyone is willing to take the gamble."

"Have you forgotten the things Li Xiao brought back from the real world?"

Zhan Lan looked like he was looking at a fool at this time, and patted Zheng Zha with hatred.

Li Xiao stretched out and patted Zheng Zha on the shoulder:

Xiao Honglu could only sigh.

Xiao Honglu officially left the Zhongzhou team and embarked on the long road of cultivating immortality alone.

Especially someone with his IQ.

"If so, what about taking Xiao Honglu with you?"

It had only been a few days, but Xiao Honglu had already shown signs of drawing Qi into his body.
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Half a day later.

He is worthy of being a one-in-a-million evildoer, and his Tianlinggen cultivation is fast.

"My reason tells me that the kind of immortal who can control the wind and rain and shrink into an inch cannot exist, or is too far away from us."

Walk out of the airport.

But now, after passing through the mummy and the main god space, Xiao Honglu can feel it.

"Let's go, my captain, don't be sentimental. Didn't you say you have found Qiao Ji?"

Zhan Lan said with emotion.

This kind of life where he could see his head at a glance once made him lose hope of living. Perhaps this is why he came to the Lord God Space.

Zheng Zha touched the stubble on his chin and thought for a while:

"There should be!"

"After all, the remaining ghosts are not easy to deal with."

He was not idle during these five days in the main god's space.

"No, wait a minute, what do you want to do?"

"This time, give her a surprise!"

Li Xiao looked at the airport entrance where there was a lot of traffic and people coming and going.

Hearing this, Zheng Zha's eyes widened stupidly.

"Actually, I want to ask why Xiao Honglu wasn't sent away on the last day so that he could still give us some advice."

"Why did you send Xiao Honglu out on the first day? It's because he might not be able to get out on the last day!"

Facing Zheng Zha's question, Li Xiao asked a question with a half-smiling expression.

"That's 90,000 reward points. If it's to be exchanged for something else, I'm afraid it should at least be exchanged to strengthen one of the main players, right?"

An airport near Tokyo.

Zheng Zha was stunned: "Well, he hasn't exchanged any enhancements, and he is still an ordinary person now."

It is because I understand the strength of the country and my own weakness that I have been able to keep my peace until now.

Zhan Lan raised his head, hesitated for a moment and then murmured:

"This separation, for him, means nearly twenty-five years."

No one wants to live in a confined mental hospital and be studied endlessly.

Watching the Boeing 747 soar into the sky.

"But the Nascent Soul of the Celestial Team in Hamna Tower is so unforgettable."

"You said that facing a country's armed forces and fighting for fifteen days, do the four of us have a chance?"

At this time, Zheng Zha suddenly asked Li Xiao curiously:

"Send him away now, why are you in such a hurry?"

My life has turned around.

And since I exchanged my spiritual roots.

"Are we too crazy?"

"Using more than 90,000 reward points and so many D-level side plots to exchange for the possibility of cultivation?"

He said calmly:

"Let's settle the good things first."

"For the rest, if you don't give me face, I don't mind sinking the island!"

"Anyway, the next time we meet, it will be twenty-five years later!"
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Kanagawa Bridge.

It serves as a qualified commercial attraction.

There are many tourists watching the scenery on the bridge, and of course there are more Internet celebrities and popular hot chicks waiting to check in.

And because of those spicy chickens, it can be said that people on the bridge were rubbing shoulders and the crowd was surging.

And because it’s the cherry blossom season again, beautiful flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains on both sides of the bridge.

There are even scattered vendors selling cheap snacks like dried sweet potatoes and popcorn on the overpass.

But it is this peaceful and beautiful scene.

In the "eyes" of the four Zheng Zha people, it was a different scene.

At this moment, the scene detected by Zhan Lan's spirit was shared in the minds of the three of them.

It is a bridge made of pure white jade, and its appearance is no different from what ordinary people see in the outside world.

But compared to the bustling and bustling real world, the bridge they saw was empty.

There was only a beautiful girl in a white dress, walking around barefoot.

But she never walked outside the scope of the bridge. When she was tired, she sat on the edge of the bridge and dangled her feet.

A carefree scene.

Maybe it's because the four people's eyes are too weird, or maybe they feel the strength of the four of them.

After a while, the girl in white noticed Zheng Zha and the others who were different from the usual ones.

This girl in the white dress especially after seeing Li Xiao and Zhao Yingkong.

The whole person was obviously panicked and stood up directly.

It instantly became atomized and wanted to run away, but the girl soon discovered it.

No matter how I change this time, I can't do without this bridge.

It was as if he had forgotten how to move instantly.

That's this stupid skill.

The four of them were already walking step by step, as if strolling in a garden.

Slowly and leisurely walked to the bridge.

The five people looked at each other strangely for a moment.

Then, when the girl in white saw a man and a woman on the left, each of them held out a book.

The man and woman on the right, each draws a sword (knife).

The "girl" felt cold in her heart, and there were only four big words left in her mind:

My life is over!

Facing the cordial beating from the four members of the Zhongzhou team.

This "girl" only lasted a few seconds before she was knocked to pieces by Zhao Yingkong.

[Qiao Ji dies, mission nine is completed, and a total of C-level branch plot and 3500 reward points are obtained. 】

As the white figure disappeared, the entire white jade bridge instantly changed its appearance in the eyes of the four people.

This is not a bridge made of white jade. It is clearly a ghost bridge made of white bones and flesh and blood.

The next moment, in the real world, everyone on the bridge, whether they were pedestrians or vendors, all turned pale and fainted.

The screams of those who were still alive suddenly sounded.

The four of them, Zheng Zha, also took advantage of the chaos to blend into the crowd and disappear.
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Seeing the strange scene on the bridge, hundreds of tourists fainted inexplicably at the same time.

Fujiwara Ye shuddered all over.

Especially when I saw that one of my feet had stepped on the edge of the upper bridge, I felt even more nervous.

Next to him, Faxiao and Tengbi held his arm hard.

The back of Fujiwara Ye's arm with bulging veins made a red mark, and he said with a trembling chin:

"Old, old, man, you just stopped me from getting on the bridge, Gudong!" "Is that why?"

"Holy shit, are you a god?"

Only then did Fujiwara Ye react:

"Oh my God, call an ambulance!"

The two middle school students were busy talking on the phone, and Fujiwara Ye was still looking around, trying to find the man and woman who looked familiar to him.

It was already evening when we finally came out of the police station.

On the way home, best friend, relative and gay friend Tengbi looked unbelieving:

"What you mean is that you stopped me and didn't let me get on the bridge just because you saw two acquaintances getting on the bridge?"

"You treat me like a three-year-old child. If you believe this nonsense, do you have the nerve to say that you are still a cartoonist? You have no imagination at all."

Seeing that his friend still didn't believe it, Fujiwara Ye didn't bother to explain, so he interrupted and asked:

"Do you still have the application form for international students? Give me one when you go back."

"What? Didn't you say you don't want to learn a foreign language, so you don't want to go abroad?"

Fujiwara Ye replied in a confused manner:

"I always have a bad feeling when I see those two people again. I feel like it's better to stay away!"

"Well, you must be drawing comics and going crazy."

"The application is in the drawer. I'll give it to you at school tomorrow. How are your comics?"

"Where did you write it?"

Fujiwara Ye looked at the bright moonlight in the sky and seemed to recall the wonderful contents of his comics. He couldn't help but smile and said:

"Write that the male protagonist should die!"

Hearing this, Tengbi braked suddenly and stopped.

With an expression on his face like a fool, he said:

"Sure enough, everyone who draws comics is a lunatic."

"Hey, Xiaoye, if the hero dies, doesn't your story end?"

"Finish?"

"How is that possible? Brother, sometimes death is the real beginning!"

"After all, the settings in my comics can be resurrected."

"Okay, you are the author and you have the final say. By the way, which country do you want to study in?"

"How about China, strong and safe."
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Tokyo Tower.

Midnight to early morning.

Zhao Yingkong, dressed in a black combat uniform, stood in the sky, surrounded by the tower spire flashing with colorful neon lights.

She exchanged B-level Shunpo and high-level spiritual pressure.

The control of spiritual power is also more delicate and perfect.

Compress and solidify the spirit particles in the air, and finally form a land of spirit particles under your feet, thus achieving a down-to-earth effect.

At this moment, she was standing a hundred meters in the air.

Looking at the light red spiritual power thread in his hand, he said calmly without sadness or joy:

"finally found you!"

With that said, Zhao Yingkong pulled out the soul-killing knife from his waist.

The long knife seemed to make a low sound, and then Zhao Yingkong put the handle of the knife against the back of this hand and began to murmur solemnly:

"The heart of the south, the pupil of the north, the fingertips of the west, and the toes of the east gather together with the wind and disperse by driving away the rain."

After saying this, Zhao Yingkong was filled with spiritual pressure and ran away violently, and at the same time shouted:

"The Eighty-Five of the Binding Dao: Slap your toes to chase the sparrow."

The next moment, in Zhao Yingkong's sensory world, tens of thousands of blue spiritual power threads were densely spread throughout the city.

And the only red spiritual power thread in his hand became extremely conspicuous.

at the same time.

Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan and Li Xiao, who were pretending to be tourists under the tower, all jumped into the air.

Zhan Lan in a cloak, Li Xiao on a skateboard, and Zheng Zha with wings on his back.

The three of them showed themselves unscrupulously in front of the people of the island country.

five minutes later.

[Ichimokui died, task ten was completed, and a total of C-level side plot and 3500 reward points were obtained. 】

Since then, the four members of the Zhongzhou team have embarked on a journey of brazenly chasing monsters.

Day three.

[Yugu Xiang died, mission seven was completed, and a total of C-level side plot and 3500 reward points were obtained. 】

tenth day.

A scarlet, embarrassed figure was desperately trying to escape in the sky above Hokkaido.

Zheng Zha roared in his mind:

"Quick, detonate it now!"

Zhan Lan said: "No, you haven't escaped from the vacuum wave range yet."

Zheng Zha: "Now, hurry up, I have experience, I can't die at this distance!"

"Otherwise, it will escape!"

After getting Zheng Zha's assurance, Zhan Lan no longer hesitated.

Suddenly, a miniature sun lit up.

The bloody figure huddled up into a ball at the same time.

Then the scarlet ball was violently volleyed by a giant.

Fly straight to the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, three other black figures chased after him from another direction.

[Mu Mei dies and mission four is completed. Obtained a total of B-level side plots and 5000 reward points. 】

The entire island country was in chaos at this time.

It was the first time that extraordinary power was displayed so blatantly.

I just don't care about hindering the wonderful functions of the Golden Sutra of the Sun and the Black Sutra of the Dead.

Coupled with the various methods of the four people, it would be impossible for a large island country to start.

Day 15.

Zheng Zha, Li Xiao, and Zhao Yingkong, this is the first time they have faced the human sea tactics.

It is already the third day on the Yin Mountain.

If Xiao Honglu asked the same question now.

Zheng Zhahui said very confidently that there would be no problem with about 10,000 people.

Because it has been practiced.

Li Xiao threw out a string of grenades again and cleared the field.

The red cloak quickly grew in size and wrapped around the injured four people.

Then the little sun with its warm light rose from among the four people.

Zheng Zha gasped and said fiercely while drinking a drink:

"What's going on with this Inferi?"

"Nuclear bombs can't kill, and they can't kill them all."

"The Lord God actually thinks it's just a B-level monster?"

Zhan Lan held his forehead and looked at the captain whose brain was full of muscles and said helplessly:

"They are also B-level tasks. Daitengu Shantou can only be ranked fifth and sixth."

"However, this old corpse from a mountain village can be ranked third. You can imagine the secret behind this."

"It's true that we are sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

"A third-ranked mission is of this difficulty."

"What a waste of three days!"

"However, Kayako, who had unlimited resurrection ability at that time, was ranked second."

"I feel now that the number one Sadako is a huge pit."

"Just waiting for us to jump in."

Zheng Zha was convinced by Zhan Lan's words and nodded crazily.

After all, on the first day, they had already killed all the villages on this mountain.

Another small nuclear bomb was detonated the next day, but there was still no kill prompt.

(End of this chapter)