Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

In a corner of the park, Lin Chuxia sat on a stone bench next to a round table, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds in front of her.

Wang Yin looked around on the cobblestone path. They were waiting for someone.

After learning that Zhao Xi had become a ghost story, Lin Chuxia decided to meet him and made an appointment to meet in the park.

Parks are public places, and as long as you follow the rules, you don't have to worry about being harmed by ghost stories.

"Save me, save me quickly!! Please save my life, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."

As the voice sounded, Lin Chuxia turned around and saw a man running towards her in the distance, followed by a dozen people.

When the leading man came closer, Lin Chuxia saw his face clearly. He was the man who bargained with Xie Lang in class that morning.

After Xie Lang refused to bargain with Bill, the pollution on his body became more and more serious. He was desperate and thought of Lin Chuxia. Since Lin Chuxia could save so many people in the gymnasium, she could definitely save him.

He also colluded with a dozen people who were also contaminated by monsters to come together.

They are all human beings, she can't just stand by and watch them die!

Seeing this, Lin Chuxia walked over directly. When Bill and the others were still a few meters away, she said in a cold voice: "If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude."

As time went on, the nightmare of those who did not follow the rules came. When white hair covered a large area of ​​their bodies, death was almost the only thing waiting for them.

As we all know, white hair can be infected, and if the contaminated area is not cut off, even if the rules are followed later, the contamination will continue to worsen, just at a slower rate.

Therefore, some challengers who were not seriously infected chose to commit self-harm to save their lives.

Some chose to use their lives to buy products from Xie Lang to cleanse their own pollution.

The most desperate people are people like Bill. Their white hair covers almost their entire bodies. Even if they want to remove it, they can't. If they want to buy goods, they don't have enough vitality.

These people are desperate.

In addition, they also found that when the pollution reaches a certain level, the eyes will gradually turn red, and as long as they stay with them long enough, the pollution can be transmitted to normal people.

After discovering this, those who are in despair become distorted in their hearts. They cannot live themselves, and do not want others to live either.

So they find ways to pass the pollution to normal people.

"Save us, we don't want to die. You must have a way." Under Bill's leadership, the group began to walk towards Lin Chuxia.

"Don't you have a magic wand? You used that magic wand to save people last time. Hand it over to me."

"Yes, hand over the staff..."

They actually set their sights on the staff.

"You won't cry until you see the coffin." Lin Chuxia looked at Bill and the others as if they were garbage, and smiled contemptuously: "You want a staff, great!"

He took the staff out of his pocket, which instantly grew bigger as he held it in his hand. Those people were stunned.

"With my vitality, I turn the wind into a blade."

A strong wind blew, and Bill and others' faces changed slightly. They spread their legs, maintained their center of gravity, and resisted the strong wind.

After a while, the wind died down. Bill checked himself and found that only his clothes were cut, and his body was not hurt. He laughed and said, "Haha, I thought you had some ability, but it turned out to be just a gust of wind. Nothing happened at all."

"Really?" Lin Chuxia's eyes were slightly mocking.

At this time, Wang Yin had already invited the Messenger of Light over.

When the messenger of light arrived, he saw the white hair exposed under the torn clothes of Bill and others.

His eyes were full of disgust, as if he was looking at something dirty.

Bill also realized that something was wrong and shouted at Lin Chuxia, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Lin Chuxia laughed sarcastically, and then said to the Messenger of Light: "All of them have been contaminated by monsters. Please enforce the law with justice."

"As I should. It is my responsibility to protect justice." The Messenger of Light nodded, then turned his gaze to Bill and others.

Bill realized that something was wrong and ran away, but he could not outrun the Messenger of Light. The parrot on the Messenger of Light's shoulder flapped its wings and turned into a huge monster, which picked up the fleeing Bill.

“Lin Chuxia, you are a human being after all. It would be fine if you didn’t save us, but you actually attracted the messenger of light and watched your kind being devoured by the ghost story. Can you live with your conscience? You are still a human being…”

Bill kept cursing at Lin Chuxia, and finally, he was swallowed by the parrot.

Those who followed Bill were not spared either, and all became food for the parrot.

Lin Chuxia stood there, watching them being eaten, without feeling the slightest bit of emotion in her heart, as if what was being eaten were just a chicken or a duck, not a human being.

Realizing this, Lin Chuxia was shocked by her own thoughts. When did she become so cold and indifferent? She looked at humans as if they were pigs and dogs, and no longer considered them as her own kind.

Is it because of contamination?

"The monster has been destroyed." The messenger of light nodded slightly to Lin Chuxia, then left.

Not long after the Messenger of Light left, Zhao Xi arrived.

Zhao Xi was dressed very decently today, wearing a suit and with his hair combed shiny, looking like a successful person.

But Lin Chuxia saw a guilty conscience beneath his bright appearance. Was it because he had become a ghost story and was no longer a human being, and he felt guilty inside?

Lin Chuxia, Wang Yin and Zhao Xi sat down around the stone table. Zhao Xi was the first to speak: "I know what you want to ask."

"Have you noticed? The longer you stay in this city, the more polluted you become. Your human emotions, integrity, and kindness are slowly disappearing."

"If you let it develop as it is, you will eventually be assimilated by this world and become a wooden man who only knows how to follow the rules, without any emotions of his own, like a walking corpse."

Lin Chuxia nodded. She also realized that in the past, if someone offended her, she would at most beat them up, but would not take their lives, and would not watch them being eaten with indifference.

As a human being, even if a very evil person was eaten, she should have sympathy for her own kind. But just now, she actually thought it was normal. This attitude of indifference to life made her feel terrified.

"So you become a weird story." Wang Yin asked back. She obviously did not approve of Zhao Xi's approach.

Zhao Xi acted very calmly: "There is nothing wrong with being a ghost story. Apart from not being able to reproduce, as long as you don't die, you will live forever. You can also have strength beyond that of ordinary people, and you don't have to worry about being eaten by ghost stories. Your life is guaranteed."

Zhao Xi is not so selfless, nor does he want to talk about fighting for the country.

He just wants to live for himself and fight for himself.

Since becoming a ghost story can save you from the worry of your life, who would want to be a human being?

Wang Yin frowned: "That can't be turned into a cannibalistic story."