Those with strong magnetic fields can blow up the heavens

Chapter 43
Liu Cheng finally understood why Xizhong Ling was so pessimistic.

Walking only a few kilometers along the way, Liu Cheng encountered at least ten such strange evil spirits.

Some are slit girls, armed with a pair of big scissors and wearing a mask, who catch a mentally ill person and ask "Am I pretty?"

Some are murderers on rainy nights. They wear raincoats and have distorted faces. They look like anthropomorphic owls. They walk in the light rain and ask people "Do you like red or green?"

Some of them are directly like dogs with human heads. Kobolds either have a human head growing on the dog's body, or a human body grows under the dog's head. They stand out in all kinds of strange ways.

The strength of these guys is not strong, that is, the level of ordinary fitness athletes. Even after Liu Cheng's first reincarnation, he could easily eliminate them, but there are too many of them, and they are endless.

Along the way, Liu Cheng, the relatively strong slit girl, killed three of them, and the weaker kobolds and human-headed dogs directly exceeded double digits.

But fortunately, these monsters cannot harm normal humans. They need humans to 'see' them before they can enter the killing mechanism.

Except for people like Liu Cheng who have special abilities, only those with a sharp mind, or those who work overtime all year round and have a serious loss of energy and spirit can be seen by chance.

But this is just the beginning. God knows if these monsters have a value-added upper limit.

If it were the same as the weird immortality, with unknown origin and no end, then it would be a lot of fun.

And because they didn't even provide 0.1 energy value, Liu Cheng couldn't get interested in killing them one by one.

As for setting off a tornado in the picture scroll world and engaging in indiscriminate mass murder?

That is too extreme, and the efficiency is too low. It would be better to use two hydrogen bombs to solve all problems.

Judging from the lack of energy value, these should be derivatives of weird derivatives like the cat people I saw before. In other words, the ghost story that was embodied this time may be something like a modern ghost story. '

While Liu Cheng called Xi Zhongling to arrange for personnel to clean up the scene, he was thinking about some more dangerous ideas.

'Combined with modern ghost stories, it is more likely to be in school, or even hidden in Shirakawa High School, but the probability is not more than 10% at best. If you want to find the weird body, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Really Trouble, if you can't find the real owner of this thing, why not just bomb the entire city of Fukuoka? I don't believe it won't come out. '

After getting enough time to breathe, just when Liu Cheng made the call as if there was no one around, Ma Chuanxing finally came to his senses. Countless TV and movie scenes flashed through his mind. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he knelt down on his knees. , fell to the ground, and shouted loudly at the loudest volume possible in his life:

"I have been wandering for half my life and have not seen the true face of the Heavenly Master. If you don't give up, I would like to lead the horse into the stirrup to do the work of the dog and horse."

"You can really see interesting people everywhere." Liu Cheng, who had just hung up the phone, sincerely felt the diversity of human beings, and at the same time felt that the times were correct in creating heroes.

"I'm not interested in recruiting people for the time being, but if you are still alive after this time, call this number and I will give you a chance." As he spoke, Liu Cheng reported a series of numbers, which were his contact information.

And just when Zhen Chuanxing was ecstatic and pressing his phone desperately to record Liu Cheng's number, the bus came.

As if not seeing the crumbling earth at all, bus No. 514 slowly stopped at the platform.

The car door opened, and it was pitch black, like endless darkness, breathtaking.

"It should save some fare. Speaking of which, I haven't driven a bus before." Liu Cheng tilted his head, without any fear, strode into the endless darkness, and slowly closed the door.

"Wait, I, I haven't asked the benefactor's name yet." Makawa Yuki watched the bus slowly leave, standing there and roaring loudly, even preparing to take steps to catch up with the four wheels. "boom!"

As the bus was getting further away, there was a sudden loud noise, and then the window exploded violently. Half of the bus was blown to pieces. A faint flash of lightning could be seen and a large amount of black gas was evaporated.

But even so, the bus with only half of its body still displayed the tenacious personality of alien creatures and sailed towards its destination.

"When you survive, I will tell you my name!" Although he was already thousands of meters away, the voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Looking at the bus that was constantly shaking, filled with electric light and black gas, Ma Chuanxing couldn't help but shuddered and withdrew his gaze.

"It's better not to push your nose and face, but to survive? Is there imminent danger? No! You have to go back quickly." Realizing that something was wrong, Makawa Yuki began to frantically dial his girlfriend's phone number.

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It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Liu Cheng returned home with the half-broken bus.

As a strange story, this half-disabled bus seemed to be naturally hidden. No one came to check it along the way, and it was regarded as a normal vehicle.

Even when Liu Cheng turned the bus into a violent motorcycle and ran over some blind ghosts along the way, others turned a blind eye and acted as if the incident was nothing special.

But it is true as Xizhongling said, in the eyes of Liu Cheng, who can see the ghosts formed by the black fog, the urban area at this moment has been reduced to ghosts.

It’s not unreasonable to say that there are many more ghosts walking on the streets than people, and they are still growing.

A group of monsters that repeat the same lines like robots walk up and down the street, randomly selecting a lucky person who is low on energy to terrorize.

Once he found out that he could be seen, he immediately started hunting as if the strangeness of the killing mechanism had been triggered.

Although their strength is not strong, one is prepared, the other is not prepared, and the weak ones who are weak in energy have been selected, which has formed a pattern of relying on the strong to bully the weak.

Although the number of 'lucky ones' is not large now, no one can guarantee that the next development will not deteriorate.

In other words, considering the weird nature, the subsequent development and deterioration are simply inevitable.

But Liu Cheng had no choice. After all, he really had no means to detect weirdness, so he could only trust professionals or luck.

'You can't reincarnate again and study "Huangji Jingshi" to read the stars and know your destiny, right?That person will have amazing wisdom, but you can really study the "Dharma Sutra" and seize the opportunity to torture the two elders of the sun and the moon. '

Thinking about the solution, Liu Cheng opened the door. The three-flavored fire on his body lit up, and the warm light illuminated the whole room. He then casually threw out the leaves filled with enough infuriating energy, and the monsters lurking in the home ready to give surprises came. He was killed and turned into powder on the ground.

"Call your parents and tell them not to come back soon. Well, if they refuse to accept it, just borrow the power of the Nishaka family to arrange some emergency work for them. This city is indeed not a kind place anymore. If this continues, sooner or later Nuclear bomb.”

After cleaning the rooms one by one, making sure nothing was lost, and a few more things that had been lost a long time ago appeared out of nowhere, Liu Cheng called his parents who were far away in the Central Plains for the first time in a long time. .

(End of this chapter)