I Am the Corpse King

Chapter 1353: fortune teller man

   Chapter 1353 Fortune Teller Man

Su Sigui nodded, and seemed to have no doubts about what Xu Mengyun said, but she was not serious. She took the evolutionary crystal from Xu Mengyun's hand and said inexplicably: "Okay, you should pay it back. It shouldn't be a loss for Wan Liu Yajin to buy such a small thing as you? Hurry up and go back."

   "What do you mean?" Xu Mengyun frowned.

   "People won't attack those children and your companions, but not necessarily zombies."

"you……"

Xu Mengyun was at a loss for words. She didn't care about anything else. She picked up the zombie skin and rushed out the window. She hurried to the asylum. If it wasn't for Su Sigui, she almost forgot that Li Henian had sent her to track her zombies. Will he slash the butcher knife at those children in anger because of his sudden disappearance!

   Although killing those children will not do any good to the strong among humans, for zombies, no matter how bad it is, it is still a group of fresh food!

As she was running, she wiped away the tears that had overflowed from the corners of her eyes. She couldn't believe what happened to the children in the asylum. However, one name after another kept popping up in her mind. Those who sacrificed for a small bottle of purifier, they pinned all their hopes on themselves, but in the end, they did not succeed.

Tachibana Yuten, Suzuki Jihua, Qingli Cang, Li Jinchu, Ishida Xiaoyi, Zhong Wenren, Li Chongshan, Jingqi Chenghui, He Jin, Snuna Tezhuang, Xilin Modor... One name after another, in her In her heart, there are Chinese, Dongying, Korean, Lan European and North American, all kinds of people. Now, she can only silently say sorry to them, maybe the purifier is in Su. Sigui's hands can also play the biggest role, and even the effect will achieve better and more perfect results.

   But no matter what, all the hopes that those people pinned on her have been shattered. She has the ability to get it, but there is no one who can keep it!

  …

   After Xu Mengyun left, Su Sigui did not leave immediately. She turned the little purifier in her hand and played with it, her eyes were curious about this little item.

   came over for a while, and it seemed that the person who only existed in her perception had left. She put away the bottle and said, "Let's go."

"Yes."

The three eighth-order new human powerhouses not far away nodded, followed Su Si back downstairs, and walked out of the small door on the first floor like an ordinary person. , covering the top of his head, coming and going from Su Sigui's side, everyone has a look of panic on their faces, the earthquake caused by the fight between the eight layers of existence has stopped, and now some people have begun to flee here.

This has almost become people's instinct. It is forcibly engraved into DNA the day after tomorrow. Whenever a similar situation is found, it means that a place has become a dangerous place. These cracks appearing in the ground are like a The sharp knife left a hideous scar on Yuan En's innocent face!

Some people shouted to save people, and several people worked together to pull out a surviving resident who was still hanging on the edge of the crack. There were also unlucky ghosts who were not rescued by people. After a long time of support, they gradually lost all physical strength. Kai, at the end of the abyss was smashed to pieces!

   Some people also made great efforts for the remaining materials on the stall, and finally attracted stronger people, causing heavier casualties!

The things that Su Sigui can see in his eyes are nothing but chaos. People are running away aimlessly, giving people a very absurd feeling. They are afraid of something, but they don't know what it is. They only have instinct. Drive them to keep running! run! Still running!

The expressions on their faces were exactly the same. Su Sigui couldn't help laughing. There was some ridicule in his voice. The world view that respected strength was too cruel. To solve, some return to the original taste.

The Yunxia Base in this period is very different from another Yunxia Base in the same period. Compared with that Yunxia Base, it is a lot more dilapidated and lagging behind a lot. People who shouldn’t appear, should appear. Those who were supposed to be alive died very early, those who were supposed to be alive died, and those who were supposed to sleep here are still alive and kicking.

Occasionally, her feet stepped on some small cracks on the ground. Su Sigui and the three people around her were like movie audiences, watching everything in the play, but they had no right to interfere in the plot. People didn't know her, and she just watched. As the surrounding scenery changes, everything has nothing to do with her, but it is closely related.

   "Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, no money allowed~"

Suddenly, a voice with a completely different style of painting came from the side. Su Sigui looked over and saw a man in a gray coat sitting beside the curb, with a thick beard on his chin and thick eyebrows. , Is the hair that has not been cut for a long time thrown aside at will, so it is impossible to tell how old this man is.

   And his gray coat, I don't know how long it has been washed, and there are stains and condensation everywhere on it.

   "Fortune-telling, is there still such a profession these days?"

  Su Sigui asked curiously, there are many survivors around, but no one tried it when he heard that this guy was not allowed to ask for money. Another meaning of this sentence is that fortune-telling wants money, as for what kind of money? Of course it's Yakin, and in this period, only stupid people believe in fortune-telling.

   "Of course, just to make ends meet."

   "You're not allowed to ask for money, right?" Su Sigui asked again.

   "Yes, one Asian gold is not expensive, right?" The man said, from his voice he could tell that he should be in his forties.

   Hearing this sentence, Su Sigui couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes. He counted his fate, but he didn't know if it was true, and who had seen such mysterious and mysterious things? No one wants to believe that even though one yajin is not too much for her, for the survivors around, let alone one yajin, even 0.1 yajin is a meal for them. , food is the foundation of their survival, how could they be willing to spend this kind of money?

   "It's a bit pitted."

"Miss, you don't look like an unseemly person. A gold should be very cheap for you, right? You can try it." The man said with anticipation in his eyes, as if he was very hopeful for this "take advantage" in front of him. "Come and try his fortune-telling skills.

   "Okay, try it."

  Su Sigui nodded, took out an Ajin from his pocket, and threw it.

   "Then what do you want?"

   asked the man, and took out a coiled smooth wooden stick from his clothes and drew it on the ground seemingly unconsciously.

   (end of this chapter)