I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Well, how do you know? It's just right to test my future direction."

Zhang Yang's mind moved, and the deduction BUFF disappeared instantly. Three strange bamboo sticks appeared in his mind, with words engraved on them:

[Middle-upper sign, small good luck. After leaving the city, go to the swamp forest fifty miles southwest of the city to get a blue quality opportunity, and then go to Qingyang Temple for a smooth journey. ]

[Bad sign, small bad luck. After leaving the city, go to Qingyang Temple a hundred miles south of the city, you can worship Qingming, the abbot of Qingyang Temple, as your teacher and get temporary peace. But the road is bumpy and dangerous, and you will die nine times. ]

[The worst sign, very bad luck. Continue to stay in the city. After dawn, Zhao Wu's family of three will be discovered by Zhao Wen, and they will be in danger and will die ten times. ]

'Hmm? You can really predict the future!'

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned and began to study the three bamboo sticks.

Bad fortune, bad fortune, only a fool would choose, he set his sights on the middle and upper fortune.

"Blue quality opportunity? Interesting!"

Zhang Yang didn't think about it anymore, but searched through the boxes and cabinets for some valuables.

"Well, this is..."

When he was turning over Zhao Jie's headless body, the sudden prompt made him stunned.

[Strange crystal (failed), constitution +1, strange moon pollution +10, strange sun pollution +6. (Defective product after multiple failures to absorb alien bodies)]

"Tsk tsk... It's really rubbish. Multiple attempts to absorb alien bodies have failed, mainly because the constitution is only +1, a fighter among rubbish.

Forget it, it's better than nothing."

Zhang Yang picked up the short blade on the ground, directly dug open Zhao Jie's heart, and found a soybean-sized crystal from it.

Rinse it in the water tank and throw it directly into his mouth.

The imagined pain did not come, but he felt a stream of heat rushing into his body, as if he had taken a hot bath in the cold weather.

"Great! It's a pity that I added a little. Waste..."

Zhang Yang stretched out, and there was a sound of bone friction in his body.

Feeling the current internal condition, he understood the relationship between physique and strength on the panel.

Strength cannot be infinitely increased, and the physique cannot keep up, and the body will collapse sooner or later.

At this time, the sky really darkened. He looked out the window and searched in each room for a while, collected some food, and then opened the door and walked out.

Outside was the red light emitted by the strange moon, and there were bursts of fog. The blood pupil squeezed out vertical marks, and the scene in front of him became clear. Zhang Yang felt that his eyes were much more comfortable.

After all, it was like myopia of 500 or 600 degrees plus astigmatism, and everyone was hazy.

Out of the gate of the yard, everything was quiet, and there was no one on the street.

Even the awakened would not come out at night if it was not necessary, and they were afraid of being contaminated by the strange moon for a long time.

But Zhang Yang didn't have this concern. He was immune to BFUU, and there was no danger of being contaminated even if the blood pupil was always open.

After looking around, he started running towards the south of the city along a familiar route.

Going shopping during the day is not just wandering around. If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. He was looking for the best escape route.

After about half an hour, Zhang Yang arrived at the South Gate.

Looking at the closed gate and the tall city wall, he did not panic, but punched the city wall.

A hole suddenly appeared on the blue brick wall, and he stepped on the hole and easily crossed the city wall repeatedly.

But something unexpected happened.

The lantern hanging on the city gate suddenly lit up, and a blue flame flew directly towards Zhang Yang.

He was still climbing down, and there was no room to hide in the air, so he gritted his teeth and looked at the half of the city wall, and jumped down directly.

But the flames were still lingering, and suddenly turned in the air and flew towards his landing point.

Zhang Yang didn't care about anything else and ran away, but the blue fire was like an ant on his tarsal bone.

He could even feel the extreme heat of the flame, which was somewhat similar to Cai Feng's flame.

"Boom~" The flame hit Zhang Yang's back directly, and he gritted his teeth and increased his speed suddenly.

It was not until two miles away that the blue fire was unwillingly extinguished, as if it had reached the limit distance.

Zhang Yang panted, feeling the burning pain on his back. Just now, a strange energy was offset by the immune BUFF, but there was really no way to stop the burning of the flame.

Now his back was already burnt and his skin was wrinkled together. Fortunately, the blood pupil energy was constantly recovering his injuries.

He looked at the big lantern at the gate of the city with fear, "Damn, I still underestimated this thing."

After a long time, he stood up and looked at the city wall that looked like a monster in the dark night, and shook his head, "Wu Laoer, don't blame me. Don't worry, I will come back to thank you one day."

Knowing that he had wiped out the entire Zhao Wu family, that Zhao Wen would not let him go.

Wu Lao Er was also expected to suffer the consequences, but behind Wu Lao Er's backThere were people protecting him, so his life was not in danger.

He had no choice but to keep this feeling in mind!

After finding a direction, he ran quickly towards the south.

......

The sun rose slowly with a green light.

But at this time, the Zhao Mansion, located in the center of the city, was surrounded by government officials.

A thin middle-aged man stood in the hall and looked at Zhao Wu's head, Zhao Jie's headless body, and Zhao Ling's body who had just been carried downstairs with a gloomy face.

"Lord Zhao, they are all here." The yamen runner lowered his head and whispered.

He shivered and looked at the long red hair behind Zhao Wen that kept stretching out of his clothes.

"Good, very good! You even dared to kill my brother, are you bullying me because I don't have much time left?"

Zhao Wen closed his eyes and a low roar sounded.

The clothes on his back were instantly torn, and countless long red hair stretched out from the opening on his back, rolling up all the yamen runners in the house.

More than a dozen yamen runners were pierced directly by the red hair, and all the blood in their bodies was instantly sucked away by the strange red hair.

"Bang!" The bodies of the yamen runners fell to the ground, and their shrunken faces were filled with fear.

"Come in!"

Zhao Wen showed a hint of enjoyment on his face and shouted to the outside of the door.

The guard with a knife pushed the door open and saw the dried corpse on the ground, and his eyes flashed with reluctance.

But he had no choice. The city lord did not go out, and everything in the city had to listen to Zhao Wen.

Not to mention these dozen lives, even if they doubled, no one could do anything to him.

"City Lord Zhao!"

"Well, call Wu Laoer from the Extermination Team. I heard that he has some relationship with the murderer. My eldest brother cannot die unclearly."

Zhao Wen smiled sinisterly.

"Yes!"

Not long after, Wu Laoer walked into the Zhao Mansion with a gloomy face. When he saw more than a dozen shrunken corpses, his mouth twitched slightly.

"Lord Zhao, you are looking for..."

"Swoosh", the red hair behind Zhao Wen rushed out and attacked Wu Laoer directly.

"Bang!" A dull sound rang out, and Wu Laoer's arms turned directly into wood like tree roots, resisting the attack of the red hair.

"Lord Zhao, why is it so? I only met that kid once, and there is not much relationship. Don't take your anger out on me."

Zhao Wen sneered, and the red hair gradually squeezed into Wu Laoer's tree root arms.

"Ah~" Wu Laoer screamed directly, and there was still a big gap between his realm and Zhao Wen.

"Hmph~" A cold snort sounded outside the house.

The smug look on Zhao Wen's face stagnated, his mind moved slightly, and the red hair instantly retracted into the big mouth on his back.

"City Lord, you are here!"