Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead.

Chapter 163 Jar, I would rather believe its presence or not

Chapter 163 Jar, I would rather believe its presence or not

Beicheng, in front of the major general's office.

Zong Heng gently knocked on the office door.

dong dong.

No one responded.

After waiting for about a minute, Zong Heng pushed the door open and entered.

With a snap, the light was switched on.

There was no one in the office, and Zong Heng walked to the desk where the major general usually stayed.

There were several documents on the table, and Zong Heng glanced at them. It was the transfer of personnel and material transfers of various departments in Beicheng.

"Hey."

Zong Heng sighed, walked around the desk, and walked slowly to a small bed behind the desk.

On the bed, a small cup made of tofu cubes was placed there with sharp edges and corners, which seemed to indicate that the owner of the quilt paid attention to housekeeping.

Zong Heng grabbed the head of the bed with one hand and pulled it hard, then squatted down and pressed a certain bump in the corner of the wall.

The walls moved away to the sides with a creaking sound, and there was an elevator inside.

Zong Heng entered the elevator, pressed the button, and the elevator slowly descended.

Ding Dong
Until a crisp sound sounded.

The elevator reached the target floor, and the elevator door slowly opened, revealing the destination of Zong Heng's trip.

This is a deep space. Outside the elevator door is a layer of suspended steel ladders. Through the gaps in the steel, you can still see the faint red glow below.

In the dimly lit place, the only source of illumination is a tiny lighting device at the corner of the steel ladder.

dong dong dong.
Zong Heng walked on the spiral downward steel ladder, thinking about the news he heard when he returned.

"Ah! You evil."

Suddenly, a scream that stopped abruptly interrupted Zong Heng's thinking.

The latter frowned and looked down. On the ground at a height of six meters from here, in an iron cage, there were some naked men and women lying here and there.

One of the women appeared to have had a gash cut in her wrist.

The crimson blood is flowing like a brook into the darkness far away
Zong Heng, who was frowning tightly, sped up his legs.

thump.
thump.
thump.
The shiny steel-soled leather boots under the feet and the revolving steel ladder made a knocking sound, and this sound also told the people below: someone is coming.

Soon, Zong Heng came to the ground where the air was foul and smelly.

It is extremely spacious here, and the wide area looks like a large underground parking lot.

It's just that the place where the parking space marking line should have been drawn on the ground has become various obscure runes.

A large number of runes form a mysterious array of unknown functions.

There is a large iron cage in each node of the array, and Zong Heng has at least 40 iron cages.

There are no less than [-] human beings lying in all directions in each iron cage.

The major general was sitting behind a table in front of an iron cage at the moment.

He was eating blood food like a veal steak, and he moved his hands and feet gracefully, and the silver tableware reflected blood red.

"came back."

The major general's voice made Zong Heng, who was frowning, come back to his senses.

The latter quickly ran to the major general, folded his hands in front of him, and said respectfully, "I'm back."

The major general still maintained the movement of eating, "Thank you for your hard work, how things are going."

"It's not hard, the work is done, and the plasma has been sent to Baslow."

Zong Heng thought for a while, and continued: "The demonic tide has begun to gather, and it is expected to launch an attack within two to three days. Baslow said that he will advance to the rank of general in five days. If the skeleton man joins the battle, he said he will take down the skeleton." The queen will give the other party a chance, if the skeleton man is not interested, then kill the skeleton man immediately."

The Major General paused with the silver fork in his hand, put down the fork lightly, took out a clean white square towel and gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

After wiping, black flames rose silently, swallowing the square scarf in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, it's quite confident." The major general chuckled.

Zong Heng said: "Why did we only give him half of the plasma before each time? If we gave him all, wouldn't the process be faster."

"I have other uses for that half." The major general waved his hand and said, "Give me the needle."

Zong Heng was taken aback, subconsciously took out a black box from the interspatial ring and put it on the table, and at the same time asked suspiciously: "Major General, after the city is broken, doesn't Baslow need plasma?"

The major general didn't answer immediately, but gently opened the black box and checked the quantity carefully.

33 silver needles are quietly stacked in the box.

The major general waved the box into the interspatial ring: "There is no need to collect plasma for the time being, the needle is here for you."

The major general paused, as if he had thought of something, and then, amidst Zong Heng's growing doubts, he continued, "I have other uses for the needle, so don't worry about it."

"If there's nothing else, you can go back and have a good rest." The Major General looked up at Zong Heng with a hint of inexplicable in his eyes.

"There is something." Zong Heng thought for a while and said, "When I came back, Wang Mingyang, the duty officer at the entrance on the west side, told me that the head of the logistics department and some other high-ranking officials wanted to invite me to dinner at the Dingxiang Building. The time is tonight, so the meaning should be to win me over."

Zong Heng quickly repeated all the flattering words that Father Wang Wei said to the Major General.

"Hehe." After hearing this, the major general let out a sneer.

"A group of poor and rich people who only think about fighting for power and profit all day long."

The major general smiled: "Human nature is so, it's nothing. Since they are wooing you, then you should do what they wish and try their talents."

"I understand." Zong Heng nodded, and then turned to leave.

But the moment he turned around, Zong Heng turned around again and looked at the major general worriedly: "When I came back, I heard someone saying that the skeleton men surrounded Beicheng? But I didn't see it, it happened."

"You don't need to worry about this!"

The major general interrupted directly. He looked at Zong Heng's chapped lips and dusty beard, and added: "Go and have dinner with them early, and then take a good rest. Your journey has been very hard."

Zong Heng nodded silently, then turned and walked towards the steel ladder.

And the major general just sat there quietly watching Zong Heng's back.

Until the moment Zong Heng stepped on the steel ladder, the major general said: "Zong Heng, if something happens to me and someone asks you, just say what you don't know."

"Then you go to the base camp to find Qin Youde or the Commander. All you need to do is say that it was my order, and they will treat you kindly."

Zong Heng's body froze suddenly, and he was keenly aware that something that he didn't know seemed to have happened.

Just when Zong Heng wanted to ask aloud, the major general said again: "Go."

Zong Heng clenched his fists and returned to the ground along the steel ladder without saying anything.

Not long after Zong Heng left, the major general's eyes suddenly turned red and full of tyranny.

"Damn hostility!"

The major general cursed in a low voice, and then took out a pitch-black jar.

The mouth of the jar is a film made of unknown biological skin,

The major general gently peeled off the film, and a gust of hot wind gushed out of the jar, and the gust of wind rushed straight at the major general's slightly ferocious face.

The major general didn't dodge or dodge, letting the scorching wind hit his face.

Even the major general took a greedy breath.

With the hot wind attached to the face, the major general's red eyes gradually became extremely clear.

When his eyes were about to return to normal, the Major General reluctantly took back the jar that was shining red.

Looking up and looking around the iron cage, the people inside are all in a coma.

The stale air was filled with the sticky smell of blood, feces, and rancidity.

The smell made the major general raise his hand and wave it between his nose.

Many times, the major general is reluctant to come here.

Whether it's the stale air, or the dirty smell, or the wailing of people waking up.
The Major General didn't like it either.

But he seems to have forgotten that these are the products of his own creation.

The major general got up slowly, stretched his body slightly, and there was a crunching sound like fried beans.

He walked to a rune array node, and a black flame rose from his hand.

"Prediction, never wrong"

"It's better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have."

The Major General murmured, flicked his finger lightly, and Hei Yan hit the node of the rune.

The moment Black Flame came into contact with the node, a tiny spark rose.

呲la
As this node was destroyed, the rest of the nodes soon had a chain reaction.

A large number of sparks rose one after another, and soon the rune array disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

And what disappeared with it were the large number of iron cages and the people imprisoned in them.

The blood and molten steel fused together, and soon the ground was submerged.

The major general waved the disgusting air in disgust, and wanted to return to the ground along the steel between his legs.

But soon, he frowned and thought of something, and returned to that table again.

The major general took out the jar from the space ring.

"I'll help you one last time."

The major general took out a pen and paper and began to write something on the paper.

With the sound of rubbing paper and pen, a large number of black and red magic lines flashed on the major general's neck.

Moreover, his eyeballs gradually became scarlet and protruding.

Every time I write a word, it seems to be fighting for something.

By the time he finished writing the last sentence, the major general was already sweating profusely, and his protruding eyes looked like a man-eating ghost crawling out of hell.

In just a few lines, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

People depend on food, and where there is demand, there will be market.

Even in this world, there are still many places for people to relax, vent, and entertain in the safe zone.

Not everyone has the courage to face the devil.

Even in later generations, demon hunters are often synonymous with a few powerful groups.

More people are huddled in the safe zone, engaged in various industries serving minority groups.

It seems to be a common practice that industries such as car and boat shops will never disappear because of changes in the world.

The largest restaurant in Beicheng, Dingxianglou.

On the surface, this small five-story building is the best restaurant in Beicheng. In fact, there is a black market and a bar bar on the ground floor of the restaurant.

As Dingxianglou got the channel to eat demon meat from the military, the reputation of this restaurant became bigger and bigger.

At the entrance of Dingxiang Building, several beautiful women in split cheongsams are waiting in two rows for distinguished guests.

"Cheer up, the distinguished guest will arrive soon!"

The foreman trotted out of the restaurant, commanding those beautiful women arrogantly.

Although the foreman didn't dare to go out to kill the monsters, he could still earn a lot of money and have a respected social status if he could work here.

The big boss above said that some military dignitaries would come over for dinner later, so he asked the foreman to wait at the door early.

Even some military officers who came to eat from time to time were politely arranged by the foreman at the temporarily prepared plastic tables outside the restaurant.

"What do you mean? Don't you know who I am?"

An officer who was entertaining his friends glanced at the open-air food stall-like dining table, and said with a livid face, "Why, is it because I don't pay? It's your Dingxianglou"

Before he could finish speaking, the foreman rushed over. He glanced at the officer's red armband and the rank of major, and quickly understood that the other party was a person who dared not go out but had a little relationship in the safe zone.

The foreman pulled away the woman in cheongsam who couldn't speak, and hurriedly apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Today the building is reserved."

"You..." The officer who was persuaded by his companions seemed to be getting angrier, and his trembling fingers wanted to poke the foreman's eyeballs.

"The space reserved by the deputy director of the logistics department." The foreman whispered something first, and then yelled at the people sitting outside: "Today, all purchases will be [-]% off!"

The small disturbance quickly subsided.

The foreman returned to the posture of looking around again.

Although it is talking about private rooms, it is only limited to those who dare not go out and only dare to stay in the safe zone to show their power to their peers.

If it is a member of the combat unit, the foreman will definitely invite him into the box in the building politely, and arrange a one-stop service for free by the way.

The foreman was looking around, and suddenly saw a large and small figure walking towards here under the solar street lamp in the distance.

"There's no road here, are you here for dinner?" The foreman was a little puzzled. Dingxianglou sat on a wide area, facing the main road, and there were no other roads beside it.

If it is for meals, the consumption here is very high, and the visitors should come by car.

But these two
When Qi Lin and Xiao Di were still far away, the foreman began to look carefully. He really couldn't see the identity of the high-ranking candidate from Qi Lin.

Judging from the appearance alone, the thin young man wrapped in a black robe looks like those refugees who just managed to escape to the safe zone.

After Qi Lin and the two approached, the leader who originally wanted to dismiss the two of them keenly found that the eyebrows and eyes on Xiao Di's mask were clean and clear.

Although the thin young man next to him was wearing a mask, there was no dirt in his eyebrows and eyes under the broken hair on his forehead.

The foreman moved his nose slightly, but he didn't smell any peculiar smell.

"Oh! You people who have no eyesight, didn't you see the guests coming? Hurry up and come over to treat me!"

The foreman yelled at the group of beautiful cheongsam women who were standing still looking for other visitors, then bent down and greeted Qi Lin warmly: "This way please!"

After leading Qi Lin and Xiao Di to sit down at a clean plastic table, the foreman smiled and said: "Guests, I'm really sorry, the building is reserved tonight, and I wrong you to eat here, tonight you [-]% off consumption!"

Qi Lin glanced at the foreman who was diligently helping himself and his children to take off their backpacks, and then glanced at the empty building, surrounded by officers of various colors sitting on plastic tables like him in open-air food stalls, and laughed. Said: "It's okay, thank you."

For passers-by who have no stake, or who are polite, Qi Lin has always been a warm, polite and sensible boy next door.

"Hey! Thank you for your understanding!" The foreman clasped his hands together and said to the cheongsam woman who came over with the tray, "Take care of me!"

After the foreman gave his orders, he bent over Qi Lin and took two steps back with a smile, before turning around and leaving to entertain the guests who came one after another.

"If you want to eat something, order it yourself." Qi Lin took the menu and handed it to the child.

"Uncle, I'm not hungry." The child was still immersed in the sadness that Qi Lin didn't want him.

"It hasn't been decided yet. Let's go and have a look after dinner." Qi Lin comforted the child by touching the chicken nest.

"Order, if you have anything to say after dinner."

Under Qi Lin's persuasion, the child finally looked at the menu.

But the child who had no intention of ordering just glanced at the menu on the first page. On the first page, there was only one mushroom chicken that was the cheapest, priced at two silver coins.

In Qi Lin's previous life, ten silver coins could buy a life in the safe zone.

"Sister, just order a mushroom chicken." The child pursed his lips and said to the cheongsam woman waiting beside him.

Qi Lin frowned, just about to say, "Don't worry, be bold, we have money."

In the end, the cheongsam woman who was pushed out by her companions wondered: "Can't the two guests eat a portion? How about half a portion? It's too much waste!"

It's not that the woman in the cheongsam has no eyesight, because it's none of her business whether she can't finish her meal.

The more customers order, the more rewards she will get back as a one-table-one-service.

However, if the two people in front of me who don't look like high-level chosen ones can't pay for the overlord's meal, then she
Qi Lin sensed that she seemed to be in trouble, glanced at her, and gently placed a gold coin on the table: "You remember it normally, it doesn't matter."

The woman in the cheongsam was taken aback. She had been working here for two months, and she had never seen anyone who could easily take out a gold coin!

She hurriedly said in panic: "Guest, I."

"Is there any hot milk?" Qi Lin asked with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, yes!" The cheongsam woman smiled happily.

"Remember the hard work, one serving of hot milk, another serving of fruit if there is fruit, another serving of soup, and a serving of beef."

After Qi Lin ordered several dishes, the woman in cheongsam couldn't help leaving with the menu in her arms. When passing by the women in cheongsam, she raised her head triumphantly, as if laughing at their blindness.

Qi Lin ignored the nearby news that the ghost in the soul link was reporting all the time, including the behavior of the cheongsam woman. He just said to the child, "Eat more, so that you can grow your body."

"Don't be afraid of waste, we can pack if we can't finish eating."

While Qi Lin was talking to the child, Ghost Hui reported: "Master, a group of people have come. Judging from their attire, they should be senior military officers. They are surrounded by two people whose energy fluctuations are about to reach the silver level."

"One of them is someone who just returned to Beicheng."

(End of this chapter)

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