Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill lowered his head and took a serious look at the two undead girls. They were probably both the writers of his own biography.

He must pay attention in the future, don't make any mistakes in front of them, he really doesn't want to see this "Hill" one day.

As for getting into the Salar government, listen to the discussions of the nobles, or find the nobles to inquire about the news.

Basically impossible.

Unless someone can really guarantee to do the most work and make the least money in the game from nine to five.

Here, Hill only asks the old cat to work a little time a day. He is not required to take a shift. Liszt will notify him if something happens.

Official Salar officials would not be like this.

And even if Salar's official salary is not low, it is impossible to earn the income of high-level professionals.

Maybe his salary for a year is not as much as that of a high-level assignment.

It is also impossible for the nobles to talk about gossip when there is an undead around.

What's the difference between that and talking about William.

As for using other methods to inquire, it is possible. After all, the Salar nobles still don't know what high-level professionals can do.

People who don't have any big secrets will not waste so much money and set up high-level defensive formations in their own homes.

Hill thought for a while, he was fine, the nobles knew, but the undead didn't.

On the contrary, it is almost the same.

Hill has nothing to fear, as long as he carries a hairpin in the future.

Let these guys find it slowly!

With the fall of the three legends, the gate of the central city has been directly blasted.

The shots of the undead all entered the central city.

This is a prosperous city, with a large number of tree houses in the center of the city, the dwarf round house and the human architecture with two styles of human beings, which are patchy and unique.

Even Hill, who is very accustomed to the human architectural style of this world, feels bright.

The undead like it even more. Many people in the giant screen are looking for a house they like better.

However, soon, their faces became ugly.

This city is human slaves, and the **** of Warcraft.

After the dwarf round the house, a large number of slaughterhouses, scattered parts of various beasts were thrown on the ground.

Probably because they were in a hurry to leave, many monsters had just been slaughtered not long after they were only taken away with a part of their internal organs and flesh and blood, and the other parts were just thrown on the ground.

Most of the people in the Xueyun Peak Alliance went to the dwarf.

Many of them have Warcraft friends, and they are now full of anger.

They have the ability to identify innately, knowing that the dead are all monsters above the middle level.

They are all intelligent creatures, just like the animal friends who talk coquettishly around them.

When encountering on the battlefield, the brave wins and the loser dies.

Even if they encounter medium and high-level monsters in the wild, they will kill without hesitation.

If it were just the corpses of Warcraft, probably these undead would not be so angry.

But the expressions on the heads of the dead monsters were all distorted and painful.

The dwarves cut off the internal organs they wanted while they were alive, and let go of the blood of the beast.

Cruel and disgusting.

For this alliance with a large number of Warcraft friends, they don't want to see their friends' comrades die in this way, fragmented and unstoppable.

The people of the Xueyunfeng Alliance began to search among the dwarf round houses, and at the same time they released their friends of Warcraft. In their desolate cry, they piled up the bodies of the monsters they found on a small square and burned them directly. .

In the raging fire, the undead, like their Warcraft friends, were full of revenge anger on their faces.

The undead are short-guards, and their blades will also be pointed directly at the dwarves for the sake of their Warcraft friends.

Nothing was found near the fairy tree house.

In addition to flowers and trees.

It is obvious that they separate their place from humans with a lot of thorns and dwarves.

It seems to be disdainful.

But they still live in this nightmare-like city, and they can neither hear the howls of Warcraft nor see the misery of human beings.

In the human place, the undead stood solemnly with ugly faces, and many girls could not help crying.

The place where the slaves lived was in the woods behind the human buildings, without any shelter.

The man is probably doing physical work. It's better. Although his face is numb, he still knows that he forms a circle and blocks the woman and child in the middle.

Women are skinny and dark and yellow.

However, behind them are all small children with big heads and bodies like pegs.

There were a large number of slaves in every forest, and there were no walls in the forest, but no slave dared to escape.

The undead raced around the periphery. When they didn't know what to do, the black smoke from the Xueyunfeng Alliance frightened the slaves.

The slaves who were standing trembling violently knelt down and begged for mercy.

They are afraid that these new professionals will directly burn them to death.

But even so, no one escaped, just waiting numbly for his own destiny.

People just feel desolate.

The humans in this city probably no longer regard themselves as human races.

Otherwise, how could you treat your own people like this.

"We are the army of Salar, the human kingdom." A crisp little girl's voice sounded, "It won't hurt humans easily. Slaves will also be well raised."

The little Lolita in a white dress put away the staff in her hand and walked towards the slaves slowly, "As long as you are obedient, you will live well. Salar is short of people. Buy it from other countries! As long as you can farm, you can live!"

After the slaves heard it, they slightly raised their heads to look at the adult who looked like a little girl.

The undead had quickly pushed all Lori and Zhengtai in front of the crowd.

Seeing the warm smiles on these cute and childish faces, the slaves slowly got up and walked towards the square in the center of the city in accordance with the instructions of the undead.

There, the undead had prepared tables and chairs for registration, and a large amount of food.

"That's the patriarch of the PVE family, right?" Xiao Chenhuan said ~www.readwn.com~ Isn't it called Leng Yu? amazing! "

"It's him," the old cat said, "I was originally a careful mind, and he has always been the number one in the Dungeon racing rankings."

The undead people praised.

They are also very angry, but the most miserable place, after all, has been blocked, so they can bear it.

You can also understand the meaning of Leng Li.

These numb slaves, who had been destroyed, told them that they would be liberated, but would not believe them.

All they think about is to live, not to live well.

When the body is well and the spirit recovers a little bit, then we can tell them about the future.

"It's strange? Why didn't this place open the gate of the abyss?" Yue Xiaoluo said keenly, "Compared with the human kingdom, this place is more evil, right?"

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