I stack buffs in a weird world!

The two of them stayed together for a while, and Zhang Yang rejected Kui Zhen's request to let him live in the Jiangmen station.

After all, he had a lot of secrets, and living in the Jiangmen would inevitably be seen by someone with ulterior motives, so he simply went back to the inn.

As for the quota, Zhang Yang had considered it. With Yun Fei's strength, going to "Tianmen" would be like going to die.

So he gave the quota directly to Kui Lie, believing that Kui Lie would naturally ask for it.

If it were really him, Kui Wuji might have to deny it.

"Brother, you're back!"

Yun Fei's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Yang coming back.

This was strange, Yun Fei treated him as his only senior brother.

Tan Se ignored Yun Fei and treated Zhang Yang as his own junior brother.

Zhang Yang trusted Yun Fei very much, after all, Yun Fei's life was in his hands.

He was wary of Tan Se's closeness, there was not so much love without reason in this world.

"Well, how was it today?" Zhang Yang smiled.

"It's OK. I went around Tianmen City with my two senior brothers, Greedy and Greedy." Yun Fei scratched his head and said.

"What did you find?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Senior brother, Tianmen is about to open, and I found a strange place.

Outside the city, the place where Tianmen City resettled the victims was giving out porridge, which was rare. It attracted more than 10,000 victims."

Yun Fei frowned and whispered.

"Giving out porridge? Would they be so kind?"

Zhang Yang raised his head with a little doubt, and saw that the character of the Murong family in Tianmen City did not seem to be kind and generous.

When he first entered the city a day ago, the long bloody road left a deep impression on Zhang Yang.

"I don't know either, but a large number of victims knew that Tianmen City was giving out porridge, and they kept rushing here.

And Tianmen City specially sent some people to protect these victims from evil spirits."

Yun Fei scratched his bald head.

Something is wrong, very wrong. I don't know what the Murong family is up to. I have to investigate it tonight.

Would a person who regards ordinary people as ants be merciful? It's impossible!

"Huh? Junior Brother Zharen, you're back?"

Tancai held a chicken leg in his mouth and greeted vaguely.

Zhang Yang returned the greeting with a smile, and found that this senior brother should not be called Tancai, but Greedy.

"Junior Brother Zharen, you..."

Tanse behind him looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, obviously having discovered that he had been promoted to the second level.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but just smiled and nodded slightly.

Tanse thought of the girl in the daytime again and sighed: "Junior Brother Zharen, good resources."

No, Tanse was wrong, I'm not a pretty boy.

"Uh..."

"Junior Brother Zharen, no need to explain! I understand..." He gave Zhang Yang a look that we all understand.

What do you know? It's not what you think.

But Zhang Yang didn't explain any more. Sometimes the more you explain, the more these people believe in their own ideas.

"By the way, Senior Brother Tanse, what sect did the young master of Tianmen City Murong Fei come from?"

Zhang Yang was a little curious. The five great prodigies each had their own sects, but Murong Fei was the only one he didn't know.

Tanse thought for a while, "The Murong family actually came from the Dan Gui sect. The ancestor of the Murong family was the elder of the Dinglu sect, which was once the Dan Gui sect.

But now the Dinglu sect has been wiped out, and only the Murong family is left with the inheritance."

"Dan Gui?"

Zhang Yang whispered.

"The current Yougui City is a rising star of the Dan Gui lineage."

Zhang Yang nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Junior brother, Tianmen will open in three days. Don't run around, prepare more things."

Tanse advised.

"Yes, Third Senior Brother. I remember."

After that, several people went back to the room to rest. After all, the Tianmen Gate was wide open and they needed to conserve their energy.

.....

Outside Tianmen City.

In the simple shed, many disaster victims slept curled up with their heads resting on their hands.

Some people were tossing and turning, chatting quietly.

"Alas... Fortunately, there is a shed built by City Lord Murong, otherwise everyone would die." Someone sighed as he looked at the roof of the shed.

"Yes, it also allows us to eat."

"I also found shredded pork in the porridge today."

"What a good man, when I have money, I will build a shrine for City Lord Murong."

Touching their round bellies, some disaster victims also sang praises for the Murong family.

"My two-year-old daughter didn't make it to Tianmen City."

Some people gritted their teeth and sighed.

In this world, people are like beasts in the mountains, and they all care about the strong living and the weak dying.

Most of the old, weak, sick and disabled died on the road.

Most of the disaster victims who could reach Tianmen City were adult men, so it was self-evident how they survived.

After that man spoke, the other awake people remained silent, one by oneThey all showed indescribable expressions, with regret, guilt, and self-blame.

The camera looked up, and a big raven stood on the treetop above the shed, with a blood-red pupil on its abdomen moving cleverly.

Zhang Yang heard the whispers of the disaster victims through the raven.

But he was not concerned about this. He had been waiting for more than an hour, but the Murong family did not make any move.

Is it really out of kindness, or is there another reason?

"Hmm? That is..."

The raven looked directly into the distance, and saw several men in black clothes, each holding a huge umbrella and carrying several strange banners on their bodies.

"Flutter~" The raven flew directly towards the man in black.

"What's going on?"

The man in black was very alert, but he did not dare to look up in the air. If he accidentally glanced at the strange moon, even the gods could not save him.

The others listened attentively, "It should be considered a bird."

"Well, hurry up and don't waste time. This time the city lord wants to refine the human pill, we can't delay it!"

The leader hurriedly ordered.

The others didn't dare to say anything, and ran to the four sides of the refugee camp, planting a flag every hundred meters.

"Human pill?"

Zhang Yang frowned. He didn't know what the human pill was, but he was sure that the Murong family had no good intentions.

He had a hunch that when the flag was planted, even the ravens he controlled would not be able to fly out of the refugee camp.

He controlled the ravens to fly directly to the distance and chose to stand on the city wall to watch everything.

Dozens of men in black quickly planted the flags, and a shadow like a tripod appeared in the camp.

But the strange thing was that the victims seemed to be unable to see it.

"Well, Murong Fei?"

Through his sight, Zhang Yang saw a gloomy-looking young man sitting in a sedan chair with a sunshade slowly coming.

"Young Master, everything is ready." The leading black-clad man came to Murong Fei and bowed.

"Well, let's get started!"

Murong Fei waved his hand nonchalantly.

The leading black-clad man bowed slightly and hurried down to make arrangements.

Each black-clad man held the banner with his left hand and made a strange seal with his right hand.

"Swish~"

The shadow of the cauldron actually slowly turned, and then faster and faster.

The well-fed and well-drinking victims were folded into strange shapes like compressed biscuits.

They died without even screaming!

The flesh and blood were like tomato juice in a juicer, slowly stirring in the air.

Nearly 10,000 people lost their lives in an instant and were slowly drawn into the shadow of the cauldron.

The shadow of the cauldron slowly turned blood red, and Zhang Yang could even smell a refreshing fragrance through the raven.

"No, this is not the sense of smell, but the perception of the soul!" Zhang Yang's face became serious.

The blood pupil on the raven's belly stared at the phantom cauldron without blinking.