Fruit Empire

[186]

"If only it were teleportation." Peng Fei said palely, "maybe there is more than one 'son of Iger' in this sea."

The thick fog is gradually fading. When the fog faded, Peng Fei's guess was confirmed. Dozens of snake-shaped monsters with golden eyes are scattered in all directions around the flying car, completely surrounding the flying car in their spherical cages.

They launched an attack at the same time. Although the bodies did not move, a thick black mist rope emerged from their chaotic bodies and shot straight towards the flying car.

In the face of this situation, Xiao Yang is still struggling. Luo Ruzhi desperately manipulated the flying car to dodge those thick ropes.

However, the flying car finally can't continue to avoid the more and more thick ropes. Wang Hanren was hit first, followed by Luo Ruzhi and Peng Fei. Xiao Yang and Jill were not spared either. Since then, the place where everyone is touched by the thick rope has gradually become chaotic.

When half of his body was chaotic, Xiao Yang lowered his head in despair. In the end, there is really no way to win this thing.

“——Ding. The end time of the task is up. The final number of survivors of the team was five. Congratulations on the successful completion of the main task of thisguan. The scene is temporarily frozen." The voice of the sages sounded at this moment. When Xiao Yang heard this sound, he felt that it was like the sound of nature.

Both the black fog-like thick rope and those 'sons of Yige' have been frozen, and the chaotic phenomenon of Xiaoyang and others has disappeared at the same time, and their bodies have returned to normal.

But before Xiao Yang could be happy, the next prompt of the "sages" came again.

"Unfortunately, your purgatory mission failed. Start the penalty calculation. Your highest single attack output of this level is 63800. Combined with the difficulty of this level, you will finally deduct 31900 points of industry fire and a night fork-level hell medal.

Xiao Yang's eyes were wide open. Bastard, there is such a deduction calculation method! What's wrong with the highest single attack output? Does it mean that "moonlight"?

31900 points, that's not a small number. The number of industry fire points obtained at this level is only 38,000 points, and now it is basically deducted. Fortunately, it hasn't exceeded 38,000 points, and I should not fail to pass the verification. I also had two Yecha-level hell medals, and it's nothing to deduct one.

Wait, I'm not afraid of buckles. What about the other two?

"Luo Ruzhi, Jill, have you also been deducted points?" Xiao Yang asked.

Luo Ruzhi nodded. He was deducted 100 points and a Rasha-level medal, and Jill was the same as him. It seems that 100 points may be the lower limit for deducting points when the purgatory mission fails.

Xiao Yang couldn't help worrying about them. They don't deduct many points, and there are also clearance rewards, so there should be no problem with the points, but it is more troublesome to deduct the Rasha-level medal. Neither of them has a Rasha-level hell medal, but if the mission fails, they have to deduct the Rasha-level medal. This is really contradictory. I really don't know how the system will deal with it.

"The hometown platform began to be built. Qualification certification begins." The voice of the sages suddenly became sharp, "Dinghai No. 8, Wuyin No. 33, the number of hell medals is negative, and it has not passed the qualification to enter the Wangxiangtai."

Xiao Yang's heart is half cold. Damn, there is really a saying that "the number of hell medals is negative"! Luo Ruzhi and Jill, are they over?

But at this time, the "sages" continued: "On the 25th of Cwu, the number of fires was negative, and he did not pass the qualification certification to enter Wangxiangtai."

25 in the afternoon... Bastard, who is this? Is it Peng Fei or Wang Hanren? They don't deduct many points, and they shouldn't be negative!

"It's a pity that your industry fire point is negative and you can't enter the watch platform." This time, the emotionless voice of the "sages" only sounded in Xiao Yang's ears.

"What!" Xiao Yang roared in disbelief. It turned out to be myself this time! No, how can your own points be negative! Obviously, there are 6100 points plus the final clearance reward, which should be positive anyway!

"The following is a detailed list of records of this level." With the voice of the "sages", a familiar number list appeared in front of Xiao Yang's eyes.

[A total of 38000 (capsed)

Meng Pozhai consumption-5000 purgatory mission failure punishment-31900 kills a teammate-1200...] After reading the first few rows, Xiao Yang has understood the reason why his industry fire points are negative. It turns out that 38000 points include all the karma points that can be obtained in this level, and it does not offset the points deducted in the middle.

When thinking about it, Xiao Yang, Luo Ruzhi and Jill have been thrown out of the flying car. Peng Fei hurried to catch them, but his hand could no longer touch them. He wanted to jump out of the flying car, but his body was blocked by an invisible wall and could not move at all.

The "sages" hint that the bridge has been built. Peng Fei and Wang Hanren rose together with the flying car, while Xiao Yang, Luo Ruzhi and Jill were forced to stay in place and suspended in mid-air.

Jill was stunned by this scene, and Luo Ruzhi also looked around in surprise: "What's going on?"

Xiao Yang did not answer him, but raised his head and looked blankly at the two people who were rising higher.

"Xiao Yang!" Wang Hanren shouted Xiao Yang's name with tears, "I...I... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Her voice choked, and she couldn't say anything except the three words "sorry".

Xiao Yang shook his head slowly. At this time, what's the point of saying sorry?

"Damn!" Peng Fei violently waved the sharp blade on his arm to hit the invisible wall, but his sharp blade was broken, blood flowed on his fist, and the wall still remained motionless.

"Brother Yang!" Peng Fei shouted hoarsely, "Don't give up! I believe you won't die! Come on! You must live desperately! We must live until the day we meet again!"

"...I hope so." Xiao Yangqiang smiled and waved to Peng Fei. Peng Fei wanted to say something, but as the Wangxiangtai continued to build, his and Wang Hanren's figures disappeared on the black sky and could no longer be seen.

Xiao Yang looked at the place where they disappeared. I feel so empty. So I really lost like this. The dream of returning to the real world is really over. Peng Fei, don't be so naive. We don't say goodbye, but goodbye forever. You are the only one who can survive. As for me... I'm just a ridiculous loser. I just happened to create some miracles and thought God would always take care of myself. Now it's ridiculous to think about it. In this hell game, no one will be lucky all the time.

"The execution will begin in five minutes, please be prepared." The voice of the sage sounded again.

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth were upturned. Sure enough, I'm about to die.

Somehow, Cui Wenren's dying face suddenly appeared in his mind.

"If you are the captain... Maybe you really have a chance... to escape from hell..." These are the words entrusted to Xiao Yang in the end of Cui Wenren, who was about to die.

I'm sorry to live up to your expectations, Cui Wenren. I have no chance to escape from hell. I'm going to see you soon. I just hope you don't laugh at me.

Xiao Yang lowered his head and closed his eyes. So tired. Let's sleep like this.

"It seems to be finished." Luo Ruzhi, who was not far away, seemed to laugh carelessly, "I said captain, what should we do next?" Waiting to die quietly?"

Xiao Yang heard his words, but he was still silent.

"...I'm not willing." That's Jill's voice, "It's hard to become a human. But my life has just begun, and I haven't even had time to experience the end of real human life. Why would it be like this! I'm not reconciled! Are you willing to do it?"

Luo Ruzhi put away his smile: "I'm not reconciled either. My mercenary career has just ended, and I haven't lived a peaceful life for a few days, and I haven't asked for my wife yet. Who would be willing to die in such a damn place!"

Xiao Yang is still silent.

"Xiao! Captain! Why don't you talk? Are you willing? You are the hardest and most desperate person, but in the end... Are you willing?" Jill asked eagerly.

"Of course I'm not willing!" Xiao Yang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I swear to live, and I will live if I bet everything on it!" I have tried my best to live until now, not to fall here! How can I be willing!"

Gill said, "Then we will try our best..."

"No... it's all over." Xiao Yang shook his head and said, "No matter how unwilling you are, it won't help. It's useless to work hard. The execution is about to begin. We are about to die here, and this is our inevitable end.

"Xiao Yang, from which swindler did you hear that you were going to die?" The familiar female voice came from the air. The blonde, blue-eyed woman with wings appeared in front of them again.

Xiao Yang was surprised: "Rina, you..."

"Can I move to make you feel strange?" Rena smiled and shook her wings, "That's really sorry. The soul messenger can move in the scene at any time. This is common sense. You must remember it.

"What do you mean by saying that we won't die?" Xiao Yang asked.

Rina shrugged her shoulders: "There is no hidden meaning. You really won't die. It's just some points or medals. How can it be so simple to let you die?

Jill said, "But the 'sages' said they would punish us!"

"Yes, you will be executed. Although you will not die, you will be punished more severely than death. Rena laughed.

Xiao Yang asked, "What does that mean?"

"You will know soon." Rena's smile faded from her face and looked at Xiaoyang and the others with pity. "At that time, you will definitely think it's better to die."

Xiao Yang continued to ask, and the voice of the "pendage" sounded in his mind again.

"The living man, on the 25th of Cwu, this customs clearance, but the final score is negative. He was sentenced to depraved and reincarved to Asura.

A black Thunderbolt suddenly hit Xiao Yang's back. He felt severe pain from all over his body, and the scenery in front of him became blurred.

"Reincarnation tunnel, forced reincarnation begins."

The black Thunderbolt turned into countless blades and built a strangely shaped cage around Xiao Yang. The world in Xiao Yang's vision became blood red.

At the same time, Jill and Luo Ruzhi were also groaning in pain in the red space.

Xiao Yang suddenly woke up.

Snow-white walls. Familiar room layout. Desk. Police officer's manual. Photo frame. Group photo.

This should be your own room... But why are you here? I remember that I failed to pass the hell game, and then I was executed, and a black Thunderbolt hit me. At that time, I only felt the red in front of my eyes, and then I lost consciousness.

The door opened. Xiao Yang turned his head, and the figure of the person who opened the door came into his eyes.

"Hey, Heng, you don't have to be on duty today?" The other party asked.

Xiao Yang took a step back. He couldn't believe his eyes: "Brother...you..."

"What's wrong with me? Why is your expression so strange, as if you had seen a ghost. Xiao Yang's brother Xiao Yue laughed, "When did I become so terrible?"

"No, you're not my brother!" Xiao Yang said angrily, "He is dead!"

"Yes. I'm dead." Xiao Yue laughed gloomily. The head on his neck fell off with a click and fell to the ground, jumping like a living thing.

Xiao Yang opened the door and began to run away, but the head kept following him. He panicked and accidentally fell to the ground. The head took the opportunity to jump in front of Xiao Yang and looked straight at him.

"Ah!" Xiao Yang shouted. That's not my brother's head! That's the old woman who was wiped off by the black line in the hell game! No, it's that bald head... No, it's Fat Wen Xingping... No, that's Cui Wenren... No, no, that's Fang Xin... No! Neither! That's...that's my own head!

Xiao Yang stretched out his trembling hand to his neck. No... there is nothing on the neck. It's really my own head in front of me!

Xiao Yang hurriedly reached out to grab his head. But the head burst like a bang. Red blood splashed everywhere in the air.

blood blood blood blood blood blood blood. Kill, kill, kill!

Ding Ding - the reincarnation process is over. Now let's start the medal inspection. In the dark, Xiao Yang heard the voice of the "presages".

"The level and number of hell medals are: one night fork-level medal and one hungry ghost-level medal. The reincarrying level is rated as level two, and the attributes are not available. Reincar reincartion is completed.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yang felt that his whole body was electrocuted. His consciousness suddenly came to his senses.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a white hand stretched out by himself.

"Congratulations on starting your endless killing career." That's Reina's smile, "My dear companion, Mr. Xiao Yang, the new soul messenger."

"The Soul Messenger?" Xiao Yang breathed a cold breath after hearing this word, "Do you think I am... the soul messenger?"

"Yes. You have been regenerated into a true soul messenger. Rena smiled and said, "This is absolutely true, and there is no falsehood."

Xiao Yang was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his palm to touch his face and body.

"Your appearance will not change, but the radar watch that only a living person can have on your body has been confiscated." Rena said.

Xiao Yang looked up at his left arm and couldn't see the watch.

Rina smiled and said, "Well, do you understand?"

"...No, I just lost my watch. I won't believe that I will be a soul messenger!" Xiao Yang said excitedly.

At this time, the prompt of the "Psages" suddenly came: "Please note that the creation of the blood sea bamboo raft has begun."

A short distance in front of Xiaoyang, a square bamboo raft 20 meters long and wide quickly formed.

"Pass the qualification certification of the soul messenger and start transmitting."

As soon as the words of the "sages" fell, Xiao Yang was transmitted to the bamboo raft. Luo Ruzhi and Jill, who are still locked in a black cage, have also been transferred to the bamboo raft.

Xiao Yang was stunned. The words of the sages are beyond doubt. Even the "sages" said that they had passed the qualification of the soul messenger, that is to say...

"Why do you show that expression? Don't you believe that you are the soul messenger now? Rena laughed and said, "Well, just tell me one more thing. The remaining rebirth potential of each soul messenger will be displayed on a part of the body. And you... that number is right under your collarbone. Take a good look at it yourself."

Xiao Yang lowered his head. Because his clothes were dilapidated during the battle, his collarbone had been exposed. Under the collarbone, there is a gray-white number: 1000. Xiao Yang hurriedly reached out and touched the number, but found that it seemed to have taken root on his skin. I'm afraid that it will not disappear after cutting that skin.

Everything shows that you are already a soul messenger. But Xiao Yang still refused to believe it. He hugged his head in pain: "No, it's not true!"

What are you kidding! Soul messenger? How could I be like this when I became a soul messenger? No, I must still be having nightmares! Yes, it must be so!

"I know it's hard for you to accept this fact." Rena moved behind Xiao Yang in an instant, stretched out her hand from behind and gently stroked his neck. Her lips leaned against his ear and whispered, "Otherwise, let me kill you. In this way, you don't have to worry anymore, and I can also earn some life index. Mutual benefit, this suggestion is very good, isn't it?

With that, Rena's hand had turned into a sharp sickle and cut off Xiao Yang's head in an instant. This time was too fast and too fierce. Xiao Yang clearly felt that his head was falling down, but the next moment, he found that his head was still on his neck.

Xiao Yang began to think it was an illusion, but he immediately saw a human head falling down in the air. Although the head is in the process of falling