Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Old city, Panhua Community.

The entire community seemed quite dilapidated. There was a faint smell coming from the underground drainage ditch, as if it was blocked somewhere. The original walls of the residential buildings in the community were also a bit old.

The white putty that was originally scraped off has fallen off here and there, revealing the gray cement wall inside, like an old, frail, and hairless dog with bald spots.

The corridors of the community were cluttered with broken wooden boards, scraps of paper and some plastic bags.

The lid of the trash can at the entrance was half missing, as if a dog had chewed off a piece of it, and the garbage inside was all spilling out. There was even all kinds of garbage piled around the trash can.

Zhang Yun didn't care about these things. After all, this was the community where he lived.

A son never thinks his mother is ugly.

It’s enough to have a place to live, why be so picky?

After all, at least I have a house in this life, and it is completely my own.

You have to know that in his previous life, he had been a corporate slave for many years and still rented a house.

Can't afford it, can't afford it at all.

Three huge mountains are crushing people to death, and they cannot bear it.

Zhang Yun skillfully turned left and right in the community and came to a narrow corridor entrance, walked up the stairs and came to the door of his room.

Portal number 404.

Good, simple and easy to remember.

Zhang Yun smacked his lips, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

As you enter the door, you will see a small apartment with two bedrooms and a living room.

The room was a little messy, but very clean.

This was the only property left to him by his original parents.

Changed my shoes.

I opened the refrigerator and it was empty. There was nothing inside except a carrot. It was so empty that even a mouse would cry.

Zhang Yun took out the carrot, put it in his mouth, and started chewing it with a crunching sound.

After all, after an evening self-study session, there was a life-and-death struggle.

He was already hungry.

Not to mention carrots, he can even eat leftovers.

I ate a carrot and it barely filled my stomach.

Looked around.

The decoration in the house is extremely simple and there is very little furniture.

The living room only had an old refrigerator, a semi-automatic washing machine, and a broken sofa.

I took out my cell phone and looked at the balance: 37.2 yuan.

Zhang Yun let out a long sigh.

No wonder the original owner worked so hard on his part-time job at night.

This is almost unbearable.

This made him feel helpless. How could he live like this?

Suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Red tassel.

Rich woman, Xiangxiang.

Hug, hungry, food.

"Hey!"

"I should have just agreed to Zhao Kongcheng's offer earlier. Maybe I could have made a living at the same time."

Zhang Yun collapsed on the sofa, like a salted fish born in 1982.

He raised his hands and rubbed his big face hard.

Come to the bathroom.

I turned on the faucet, scooped up a handful of water, washed my face, and looked at the mirror on the sink.

The reflection inside shows a young boy with red lips and white teeth, regular features, short hair, and an extremely energetic look.

Zhang Yun posed quite narcissistically!

"I didn't expect that I'm actually quite handsome!"

...

"Brother, why are you back so late?"

Yang Jin looked at the exhausted Lin Qiye and asked with some confusion.

Lin Qiye put on slippers and walked into the living room.

A small black mangy dog ​​rushed out from a corner of the living room, came to Lin Qiye's feet, rubbed its head against Lin Qiye's calf, and kept acting coquettishly and cutely, with a fawning face.

Lin Qiye squatted down with a smile on his face and rubbed the small black scabies with his hands.

"Isn't my aunt back yet?"

"Mom is on night shift tonight and won't be back until tomorrow morning."

...

After a brief chat with Yang Jin, Lin Qiye returned to the room with a tired look on his face.

When Lin Qiye returned to the room, Yang Jin touched Xiao Heilao's head.

"You feel it too!"

"Wang!"

Yang Jin had a complicated expression and looked out the window with a dim gaze.

"Brother smells of blood."

...

After Lin Qiye fell asleep.

Quietly, I came to a familiar place.

A mental hospital appeared before his eyes.

There were a few big words clearly written on the doorplate.

——The Asylum of the Gods.

After he entered the mental hospital, he found that it was exactly the same as the one he had stayed in before.

Then enter the ward area.

I found that the mental hospital where I had stayed was different.

There are six rooms here.

There are strange patterns and symbols carved on the door.

He tried each door one by one starting from door number six and found that only the handle of the first door could be turned.

Open the first door.

It was discovered that there was a patient in this room.

And this patient turned out to be the goddess of night.

Nyx!

...

A high-rise building in Cangnan City.

Zhao Kongcheng pushed open a door.

There were five people sitting in the room at this time. They were the night watchmen who were wearing black and red cloaks and dealing with those ghost-faced men today.

Just after a few people exchanged a few words with Zhao Kongcheng.

A man still wearing a black and red cloak walked in, with blood still smeared on his body.

See this man.

Everyone in the room immediately stood up and asked:

"Captain! Are you okay?"

...

"I'm fine, but the Ghost Face King got away!"

As he spoke, the man looked up at the few people.

He asked seriously.

"Have you investigated those god-like and demon-like figures that appeared tonight?"

Hearing the captain's words, several people quickly turned their eyes to Zhao Kongcheng.

At this time, Zhao Kongcheng smiled awkwardly:

"Captain, when I arrived, I found out they were two high school students from No. 2 Middle School!"

“They are desk mates!”

"They should both have become spokesmen for the gods!"

When the captain heard what Zhao Kongcheng said, he was shocked and looked up suddenly.

"Two spokespersons for the gods!"

The others were also shocked and looked dazed.

Can't believe my ears.

After all, this is too unbelievable, considering that this is the spokesperson for God.

There are not many people like this in the whole of Daxia.

And every spokesperson for the gods is a truly powerful person.

In this small city of Cangnan, two of them appeared at the same time, clustered together.

Still sitting at the same table!

But they thought that the person who said this was Zhao Kongcheng, and he would not lie.

So everyone looked excited, after all, being discovered in the area where they were stationed meant that they would become their teammates.

Is there anything more joyful than having the God's spokesperson become their teammate?

If there is any more!

That is, there will be one more teammate who is the spokesperson for God.

The captain calmed down his inner shock and then asked:

"Then why didn't you bring them back?"

There was a trace of discomfort on Zhao Kongcheng's face.

"Hey, Captain, when I arrived, those two ghost-faced men were there too!"

"But they just solved it."

"I also gave them a brief explanation, considering they had just experienced such a big crisis!"

"Give them some time to adjust and adapt."

"Let them go home first."

After hearing what Zhao Kongcheng said, everyone fell silent.

Hongying said weakly, "It was our negligence that allowed these two ghost-faced men to escape. Fortunately, nothing happened!"

The captain also sighed softly.

"Old Zhao, you did the right thing!"

"But keep an eye on them both and bring them back as soon as possible!"

"Don't let the Ancient God Church take advantage of the situation and kidnap them."

...

Old city, Panhua Community.

It was still late at night.

Zhang Yun was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but think of Lin Qiye, with a smile on his face.

"Qiye, that brat, is probably messing around with his Mental Hospital of the Gods right now!"

This Mental Hospital of the Gods is a high-dimensional creation, which houses six mentally ill gods.

Lin Qiye can extract the abilities of these gods by treating them.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but reveal a hint of desire on his face at this moment.

He was not interested in this mental hospital of the gods.

But he was interested in these gods.

How cool it would be if he could use the God-killing Gun to stab these gods.

Think of this.

Zhang Yun suddenly thought of it.

After he killed the second ghost-faced man, the Zhulong bloodline grew to 5%, and he gained an ability at that time.

However, due to the environment at that time, he did not take a closer look.

At this moment, he couldn't help but show anticipation on his face, and his consciousness sank into his heart.

Start exploring this ability.

【Tunnel】