Survival In the Crypt Starting In Tokyo

"Truth!"

"When I first entered the catacombs, there was a friend, his special second grader, every day he wanted to rely on his own ability to make wind and water in the catacombs.

He grew faster than me, and then one day, a demigod suddenly told him that he could make him grow faster, and even in order to convince him, he also provided my friend with a lot of resources. The price is that he will lose his humanity. "

Lin Anlan's voice became more and more calm: "I know he didn't want to choose at the beginning, but I can see the desire for power in his eyes. I really want to tell him that there is nothing to be courteous. But I don't even have the ability to show him a clear path, and I can't point it.

I didn't even have the qualifications to persuade him, because I was even weaker than him, so I shut up sensibly and stayed far away from him.

I began to reflect on whether I am too weak, but I have tried my best to get everything I can get.

I can't change him, I can only change myself, I started to work hard, I kept working hard, I kept accumulating strength for myself, and I tried to make myself surpass most people and even all.

I don't want to change my friend's choices after I get better, I just don't want others to try to take away my things, and when they try to take away all the things I cherish, I can't even resist.

The feeling of powerlessness is like... It's like when I was in elementary school, an adult pressed my head and snapped a big mouth to me and said, Lin Anlan, you are stupid 13!

I stretched out my hand angrily, one left punch, right punch, left punch, right punch... but after a long time, I couldn't touch anyone. My hands were too short.

So~ So I have to work harder and fight more quickly, grow up quickly, at least I can't beat the opponent, I also want to be able to hit him, right?

That feeling of powerlessness is really...too powerless! "

"Really, did you think so..." Chu Xun's voice was already so low that he couldn't see it, but what Lin Anlan said in the next second made him a little more awake.

"My friend, Chen Ye, later, he became a weapon warrior, an unintentional machine. Before embarking on this path, he told me that if he turned against humanity one day, let me kill him. "

"So..." Chu Xun smiled bitterly, and Lin Anlan's expression could not be seen in his hollow eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and finally said firmly, "An Lan, are we friends?"

Lin Anlan snorted coldly, and then let out a sigh that I don't know how many times: "Let's just consider it."

"I hope you can promise me a request... Necromancer, you can pull the dead up again and continue to fight in this world... Right!"

His breathing started quickly, and his face became paler. The Moonlight Goddess defeated his soul with a secret technique. The superpower of energy absorption could not absorb the ethereal spiritual power. If it were not for fear that he would slaughter a batch before he died. Extraordinary, so throw him here and wait for him to die, he may be straightforward, otherwise he will be killed by the general in their wave, and he will undoubtedly die.

But he still has a lot of things to do.

He pulled Lin Anlan's pair hard, trying to get him closer:

"Promise me, including all the dead companions in my place, become your legion, what you did is right~ what you did is right... I was wrong, hahaha, I hope this one has "energy" Absorb "Super-powered body, under your use..."

"I don't want..." Lin Anlan's nose was sour, and she gritted her teeth and refused, "You told me clearly, don't drive the corpse of your companion to fight for yourself, I don't want—"

"It feels sad to embrace the body of a dead companion..."

Lin Anlan's eyes were slightly dim, and many people's scenes appeared in his mind.

It was Xiao Shuyue who was killed by the order of Kyotaro Miike;

It was the Tuanyuan and Tuanbo'an brothers and sisters who were swallowed by the rat tide and could not even find the body;

It was Chen Ye who gave up on himself and became a weapon warrior;

It was in the lower realm of "Resident Evil", the infected person who once gave himself a sip of water, but was shot and killed by himself.

…

Along the way, he didn't save anything.

"An Lan, I have no chance...but you still have to work hard to become stronger. Sleeping with the corpse feels uncomfortable. You will be lonely if you are burdened with infamy and others' incomprehension. But this time—" Chu Xun's voice raised slightly. "Please step over our corpses and fight for the living!"

"Lin Anlan is very powerful!" In a trance, he seemed to hear a vague red-haired girl laughing to him.

When he recovered, Chu Xun's head had already shrugged, and he never woke up again.

When he reflected, he had already left.

boom…

The serious real name was startled by the sudden sound: "What's the situation?"

The picture in the memory corridor began to become blurred, the entire space made a loud crash, and Lin Anlan touched his chin, with thoughts on his face:

"It seems that I don't want people to see this memory from my subconscious mind. It's really unexpected..."

He silently looked at the memory of himself holding Chu Xun, and while crying, he broke off the goat skull buckled on his head, revealing the face under the skull that was stitched with dense needles, which was shining with metal. The shiny eyes, the **** rubies set in the temples—

Then, he carefully placed the goat skull on the head of Chu Xun's corpse.

In an instant, Chu Xun, who had lost his life, slowly stood up, while Lin Anlan's body fell to the ground out of control.

When Chu Xun's body opened his eyes again, the face under the skull had already changed to Lin Anlan's appearance.

"Across your body? No, no need. From today, I will carry you on my back, like everyone who leaves."

The bone staff appeared in his hand, and between the swings, a foul-smelling spell centered on him, polluting the entire ruins of Laurel Base City.

All the surviving people heard a familiar and icy whisper: "The wind blowing from the earth, wake up those who are sleeping—"

High-level spells, wide-area skeletons resurrect.

The flesh was decayed, and the soul fire was ignited in the eyes of the people who died in battle. They stood up in the form of skeletons and looked at the army of corpses that were constantly gathering towards the center of the city. The eyes of the survivors were red.

"Lin Anlan, how dare you blaspheme your companion's corpse like this!" A young **** crutches was full of incredulity, and there was a rush of anger.

Standing in the ruins, Lin Anlan raised a slightly mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, after all, I am the Skeleton King, Necromancer, I can do anything..."