Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Seeing that there are so many people on the altar, Lin Feng has also scraped together.

These people are obviously not a group, but they are scattered. But they all took small **** in their hands, and the **** were pale yellow.

"Agulha, B, please give us strength!"

At this time, Lin Feng heard a majestic voice coming.

Looking at the sound, Lin Feng found that he was the 7th-level practitioner lecturer he saw yesterday in the hall below the altar palace. At this time he was seriously facing the statue of Agula and shouted such a sentence.

"Agulha, Germany B."

After the audience on the altar heard the lecturer, they shouted in unison at the statue of Agula.

At the same time, they said that the yellow ball in their hands was lifted to the chest, and what was silent in the mouth.

Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a faint yellow light on the huge statue of Agula, and the yellow light was shining towards the crowd. Finally, they shined into the yellow ball in their hands and could not be dispersed for a long time.

At this time, there was also a yellow light on Lin Feng's body. Like the last time, this yellow light made him feel warm all over the body. What follows is the increase in energy.

Although this kind of promotion is not much, it can be discovered by Lin Feng.

Can it be said that people in the underground world are improved by the energy of Agulah? After feeling the power, Lin Feng secretly said.

But then, Lin Feng denied the idea.

Although I don’t know how many people there are in the underground world, not everyone can come back to the altar to worship. It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the energy emitted by a statue to upgrade the ranks.

The yellow light disappeared after a while, and everyone dispersed.

"This month's Holy Power is more than last month, and I hope more will be available next month."

In the conversation of the crowd, Lin Feng heard some news.

"Mys too, I will come back next month. Although I live far away, it is worthwhile to get the Holy Power."

You speak my words in the crowd, and Lin Feng listens silently.

It turns out that today is the monthly Aragura routine, and people will come here from all directions. When you get here, you will absorb the energy from the statue of Agoura, which is called the Holy Power by people here.

Lin Feng saw that these people have hundreds of people, many of whom are practitioners. There are many ordinary people. Lin Feng does not know whether ordinary people can absorb this energy.

As the crowd walked down the long steps, Lin Feng left the altar palace.

There are still two days to enroll in the Niagara School, and at this time Lin Feng can be familiar with the city.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Feng was wandering around the city called Nia City, where most of the buildings were made of stone. Only a few houses are made of wooden structures, which are particularly prominent in the stone house group.

Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a large group of people gathered in front of the street. Between curiosity, Lin Feng walked toward the crowd.

"I beg you to spare my granddaughter."

A voice came and Lin Feng, who was crowded into the crowd, saw it. An old couple is in front of a stone house, pleading for help.

The opposite of him is three middle-aged women with big waists and waists. At this time, they are looking at the old couple in front of them.

"If your son's gambling debt is not enough, he has to hand over the little girl. Otherwise, don't blame us."

One of the middle-aged men spit and spoke, and said.

It turned out that the son had lost money and paid debts. Now he is going to come to the door. Looking at this posture, Lin Feng knew the cause of the incident.

Lin Feng has not encountered this situation in the last days. People can't even eat enough food, and there is money to gamble.

And it is different here. Here is the underground world, there is no threat of zombies, people live fairly well. As such, it is not surprising that this situation occurs.

"The granddaughter is our lifeblood. I owe you money and my wife will slowly return. Please also allow for a few days."

The old lady kneeling on the ground looked back at the granddaughter hiding in the doorway of the house. Turned and pleaded.

The son often goes out to gamble, and the mother is also helpless. But if you want to pay your granddaughter debt, it is impossible.

There are no good people who open casinos. Grandchildren are nothing more than doing that kind of thing. Who can send their grandparents to that place.

"Less nonsense. If you don't have money, you have to give it."

The middle-aged man said awkwardly, and then stepped forward and stumbled the old lady, and he would enter the house to catch people.

"grandmother!"

When I saw the old lady being stumped by the middle-aged man, the little girl ran out from behind the door and helped the old lady.

Although the middle-aged man is just an ordinary person, his strength is not small. There are old people who can bear it. The old lady who fell on the ground can't climb for a long time.

The people around me first met some of the three middle-aged men who were afraid of the face. Although they looked a little angry and angry, no one dared to come out and help.

"Hey, the little girl is quite watery, come, hurry back with the uncle, and fight the wild bag, you are satisfied."

When I saw the little girl coming out, the middle-aged Han Han eyes glanced and said with a smile.

The little girl looks really good, the skin is white, the face of the melon is a beautiful man's bill.

"Don't! Please let me go!"

The old man on the side heard the words of the middle-aged man and hurriedly hugged his thigh, pleading for help.

The old man is very small and his face is sallow, which is obviously caused by long-term malnutrition. It seems that no matter where there is a gap between the rich and the poor, Lin Feng in the crowd sees the situation in front, and the heart is secret.

However, Lin Feng is very disdainful to the son of the old man, the father of the little girl. The conditions at home are all the same. Looking at the tattered clothes of the little girl and the old man, it is obviously poor in the family.

But even then, going out to gamble and letting the family live like this is really human.

Ten gambling and nine losers, this reason people understand. It’s just that once you read it, you always think that you can win. In the end, you still lose a good light.

But the more you lose these people, the more you want to win back. This is the gambler's unanimous heart.

"roll!"

Where the thin old man can stop the middle-aged man and lift his foot, the old man flies out. The head of the old man slammed into the wall of the stone house behind him, and a blood flowed down his head.

Seeing such a situation, the crowd could not bear to see it turned over. But at this moment, no one dared to come out and express their feelings for the three grandchildren.

After kicking the old man, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the little girl.

"Hey!"

Just then, a small stone flew over. Just hit the head of the middle-aged man, the forehead of the middle-aged man swelled a big bag at a speed that the naked eye could see. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net