edge of pure land

Chapter 23 Report Letter

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Third City Guard finally cleared away the White Walkers gathered at the city gate. The Logistics Department could finally continue to repair the city gate or set up traps. The priests of the Medical Department also came from behind with medical equipment. Treat the wounds of the wounded.

Lu Fuji captured a total of twenty-four heads, which was equivalent to two hundred and forty points in achievements, which was not as high as the first time he evolved, but the greater gain was in his control of dark matter.

That is, dark matter can swallow other aberrant genes and strengthen itself!
  Especially when the dark matter fuses with himself, his body will undergo a certain degree of mutation. The most prominent one at present is the nails on his hands, which are as sharp as metal claws. With just a scratch, he can Scratches left on the bulletproof vest.

At least it's better than the weapons he has.

Not only that, his physical fitness will also be greatly improved, and his five senses will become much sharper, as if he has become a ghost.

If he encounters danger in the future, this can be regarded as his life-saving trump card.

Because he had to hide this change and couldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.

If someone discovers him and thinks he is a White Walker, something will happen.

"Brother Lu, I have accumulated ninety merit points this time, which is not even half as much as yours."

He Sai put away his weapon out of breath, sweating profusely: "These White Walkers are not strong individually, but they are really difficult to deal with when they get together, especially those claws, they hurt so much."

"It might be better to wait until you exchange it for a real memory chip." Lu Buer's eyes fell on the explosion marks at the city gate and the deep cracks in the ground.

This was the place where Major Yuan Qing fought with the White Walker named Earth Dragon.

Obviously, the White Walkers who are deformed from humans are the lowest level.

In addition to their strong vitality, the only weapons they can use are their claws.

And now Lu Fuji has the same ability.

But he wasn't satisfied with that.

"Unfortunately, after devouring that strong humanoid ghost, it will no longer work to devour other ordinary humanoid ghosts. If we can meet other types of ghosts..." Lu Buer probably had something in his mind. It is speculated that perhaps he can use the dark matter he possesses to continue to swallow more genes of the White Walkers, thereby strengthening his own abilities and gaining more powerful power.

It's a pity that all he can come into contact with now are only the lowest level humanoid ghosts.

He has no way of contacting the higher-level White Walkers.

Of course, even if you come into contact with it, you may not be able to defeat it.

"Brother Lu."

He Sai reminded him gently.

Lu Buer raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

I saw Luther carrying the White Walker head tied with hemp rope, walking past them with a sneer, and said in a sinister manner: "I have seen too many newcomers like you who are eager to grab merit. It's a pity that the people who survived are not If it’s more, you should weigh it yourself.”

"If you die, your family members will be redistributed to those who are capable."

He seemed to be pointing out something: "I remember that both of your families are pretty good."

He Sai's expression changed, and just as he was about to step forward to spit out the fragrance, he was stopped.

"If you die, your family will belong to someone else, right?"

Lu Buer raised his hand to block Fa Xiao who was about to step forward, smiled nonchalantly, and retorted: "I'm here for a few days first, who are you trying to scare?"

Luther's eyes turned cold and he gritted his teeth.

However, as the assembly horn sounded, instructor Kashiwagi was already preparing to close the team.

"We'll see."

Luther sneered and walked around them back to the camp.

Lu Buer whistled and immediately saw Senior Dahui coming with the construction team.

"hey-hey."

He Sai smiled and said: "You should really wait and see."

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  As sunset approached, Boss Zhang came out of the Chamber of Commerce on Waste Factory Street. He was wearing a retro cotton hat and a heavy cotton coat, and in his pocket was a letter sent from the West City Front.

Of course, there is also the merit ticket he earned, which is a full 120 points.

Regardless of the fact that one hundred merit points is not a lot, for the position held by a medium-level person, it is almost impossible to accumulate such an amount in just three days.

"Today's work is over here. To celebrate the successful completion of today's target, let's go to the Rose Tavern for dinner!" the old foreman of the union shouted at the top of his voice at the door of the chamber of commerce. The handymen around him applauded, but He couldn't hide the pain in his expression.

It sounds like team building, but in fact the employees foot the bill and entertain the foreman.

However, there is nothing you can do about it. If you want to survive in this chamber of commerce, you must not offend the foreman, otherwise you will have to do all the dirty and tiring work.

You will also be punished by going to those dark holes to collect rent.

The so-called black holes are those mixed areas in the third ring road.

Many of the shops there belong to their chamber of commerce, but the tenants are all land hooligans from all over the world, doing some dirty and dirty business to make a living.

The new Lao Zhang was sent to collect rent from a dark cave and was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Hey, Boss Jack, the Rose Tavern is a good place, but their barbecue is not very good. They are all the lowest-end synthetic meat. How about this, I will add my salary for the past two days and treat you to the Arbuckle Tavern. How about some chicken?" Lao Zhang said flatteringly.

The old foreman named Jack glanced at this guy and said with a proud smile: "Hey, you are very sensible. If I had known this, there would be no need to go to the dark cave to collect rent? But... Arbuckle's Tavern is quite expensive. You can’t afford the salary for these two days.”

"If it's not enough, I can write you an IOU. How about I replenish you with the remaining few days' salary? Just treat it as an overdraft of my salary to repay your support and advice."

Lao Zhang's smile is still bright.

Old Jack smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, everyone, listen up. Today, Lao Zhang is going to invite all of us to the Arbuckle Tavern for dinner. Thank you, Lao Zhang!"

“Thank you, Lao Zhang!”      “Lao Zhang is such a good person!”

The handymen also cheered, as they finally kept their wages today.

Even get an expensive meal of grilled chicken.

As a medium-energy species, their quality of life is not bad, but it is not much better.

Lao Zhang curled his lips when he heard their smiles.

A meal of roast chicken is not painful to him now.

Ever since he learned about his daughter's situation, he had been trying his best to climb up the ladder.

These people thought that he was being punished by being sent to collect rent in a dark cave, but in fact it was the greatest gift to him, because it was easier to make money in a place where people were mixed.

Because most of the gangsters in the black cave have no culture and have not received any education. They just rely on their ruthlessness to live at the bottom.

It only takes a little trick to fool them around.

For example, Lao Zhang said that he could extend the rent payment for a period of time, but he also lied that the Chamber of Commerce was preparing to launch a credit rating system based on the rent payment of residents.

Those with good credit may receive benefits, while those with poor credit may be forcibly evicted.

Now, those local gangsters who only knew how to play tricks were greedy. This group of people rushed to line up to pay the rent, and some even paid back the rent owed in the previous few months.

Don't forget to give him some merit tickets to give him some credit.

This is the case with ruffians, there is no use playing tricks on them.

It is the last word to give a stick and then a date.

If you oppress them, you can only make them agree to the outside world.

And if you let them roll up on their own, they forget their identity as gangsters.

There will be no more resistance.

As for the things promised to the gangsters, of course they don't count.

Lao Zhang was beaten up, and he still talked about his credibility.

Anyway, with his ability, he will be able to leave this ghost place in a short time.

Although I feel sorry for the next rent collector, who can care about whom in this world?

"Let's go, Lao Zhang!"

Old Jack and his co-workers greeted from the front.

"I'm coming!"

Lao Zhang smiled again.

The reason why I recommend going to Arbuckle's Tavern is because it is relatively close to the Inquisition, so you can deliver the letter without arousing suspicion.

"It must be brought to the attention of the Inquisition, and my fingerprints cannot be on the letter. What on earth is going on? No wonder I have to let the boy who dusted the dust directly deliver the letter. It seems that I don't trust him." Although Lao Zhang didn't He knew why Xiaolu and Xiaohe wanted him to deliver the message, but since they were helping him take care of their daughter in the military camp, he would help them with anything no matter how dangerous it was.

Of course, no one can find out that the letter was sent by him.

That's why he asked his co-workers to accompany him.

We are all good friends, and of course we share blessings and hardships.

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  At night, the Inquisition.

A judge who was out on a mission came back and was surprised to find a pile of envelopes scattered at the gate of the city. Each letter had three big words written in pen: Report letter!

The judge frowned and bent down to collect all the letters. He found that most of the letters were hollow, and only one contained something: "Huh? It's quite thoughtful. It looks like it's afraid." We didn’t notice it, so we deliberately left many blank letters.”

He looked around trying to find the reporter. The dim lights illuminated the quiet streets, but he only saw pedestrians passing by and some vendors pushing carts.

"Who has been here this afternoon?"

The judge looked at the guard at the door: "Didn't you find these letters?"

The two gatekeepers held their guns and looked at each other in confusion: "No one has been here. As for the people passing by, there were too many people. We didn't notice who left behind."

The inquisitor frowned and opened the envelope directly. Inside was a piece of blood-stained cloth.

When he saw clearly what was on the cloth, his expression changed suddenly.

"Fuck! Something big happened!"

The Inquisitor almost roared and rushed into the door, rolling and crawling down the stairs, leaving only the stunned guards at the door, wondering what was happening!
  "The reason for the appearance of the White Walkers has been found!"

"There are pagans performing pollution rituals in the land of the dead!"

"Someone knew it but didn't report it! Deliberately concealing the cause of the life disaster!"

"Notify Chief Longque immediately!"

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