Trafford’s Trading Club

Song Haoran's rendezvous with Song Cherry's travelers was astonishing, as they also discovered that these zombies seemed to have been attracted to something in the past.

Once again, Song Hao ran out of his mind. It was important to get everyone out of the hospital safely and then seal it off completely.

Zombies, though horrible, are not insurmountable - Song Haoran himself has killed four zombies along the way, at least.

After taking over Song Cherry and others, Song Hao ran quickly brought everyone and Master Song to rendezvous.

The cold light bronze sword next to Mr. Blind had long been unaware of his whereabouts, and he had merely been silently following the events that had taken place since the loss had joined.

“What the hell is this... doing? ”

The third floor of the hospital building is empty, this is where the Song family meets. At this time, Song Tianyu, Song Da et al., all look down with horror and fear - the parking area at the entrance to the hospital gate, is also the final destination for all the corpses.

It is not known when a 'tree' appears… something that can only be described by reluctance.

It's now seven or eight meters tall, black all over its body, branched at the top… but it's a bunch of corpses from another head.

At this moment, only the slow-moving corpses were seen, one at a time, walking to the tree and squeezing their bodies into the trunk of the tree.

Their flesh, their bones, their faces, are buried in the body of this tree at this moment, intertwined with each other as if they were nourishment, making this tree even taller.

‘Trees' have no leaves, but at this point slowly emerge from the ends of the branches, one after the other, like fruits, which are constantly expanding, like balloons, as if the next second would break apart.

At this time, Mr. Blind's face was extremely heavy. He suddenly pinched his fingers into a sword and waved forward. In an instant, he saw a cold light ejected from his body and shot directly into the trunk of this' great tree '.

However, the moment the cold light hits the 'tree', like it hits a solid alloy, the instant is deflected… The cold light swims a few times in the air, shooting constantly at the trunks and branches of the ‘tree’, but eventually even the ‘fruit’ cannot be cut off.

Its hardness was shocking, and eventually the cold light slowly returned to Mr. Blind, turning into an ancient bronze sword that he held in his hand.

Mr. Blind frowned at this moment and said: "Master Song, my heart is pounding, I'm afraid there will be a great disaster. The fruit on this‘ tree 'is feared to be the cause of disaster. ”

The grey and black fruits suddenly stopped expanding, but gradually deformed… to look like flowers.

It was only then that people understood that this was not a fruit, but a huge flower ball!

“They're going to bloom!” Song Haoran's heart moved and shouted.

Mr. Blind opened his eyes completely - his eyes were completely cloudy and without pupils, as if they had been completely scattered in the eyes, making people feel scared.

He said quickly: "This strange tree is made up of the essence of a zombie, and these flowers are the best that absorb them to grow, and I have a feeling that when these flowers eventually bloom, they may… spread in another way. ”

The crowd gathered their eyes in astonishment on Mr. Blind and subconsciously followed this line of thinking… if not only bitten, but also able to transmit through the air.

“It's just my worst guess.” Mr. Blind shook his head at the moment, but he couldn't see it any easier, "but in any case, he could never let this weird tree continue to grow! ”

Mr. Blind said, jumped straight out, before falling into the monster tree, facing constant movement, the zombie who wanted to become the nutrient of the monster tree raised the bronze ancient sword in his hand.

At a time of swordlight, Mr. Blind swam around the monster tree and slaughtered one of the used zombies.

“Ah two, three, let's go down and help the blind!” Song Da had a big drink at this time.

At the height of the third floor, there is no difficulty at all for a truly entrant martial artist like them, but instantly, the Song Dasan brothers have begun to swim on the edge to ease the workload of Mr. Blind.

The rest of us can't do much, we can only shoot the leaking fish with a pistol and lay out a less dense fire net.

It's just that they're looking at the buds on this weird tree, and they're still growing slowly, not much slower.

“Old Five, prepare to evacuate, we're going to do the worst.” Song Tianyu said decisively at this time.

Uncle Five nodded and began to pick up the phone, arranging it in a series.

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……

Her body did not feel any discomfort, even her instincts did not produce disgust, but rather a strong impulse for stupidity, giving the moon a kind of feeling just like this... or further.

She did not know where the shock had come from, but only at this moment, as if he had raised his soul in the ocean, and then held it in his palm, touching the softest part of her heart and mastering everything she had.

Without love, it's something that makes her more attached than love.

Luo Qiu's palms began to blend into the body of the moon at a moment when the moon felt unprecedented pain.

She wanted to cry out, but the voice couldn't communicate… palms, deep not just in her body, but in her mind, as if to remove the only fruit grown in the ocean of thought.

Finally, it grasped the forbidden fruit in the ocean of thought, and the moon only felt a moment of complete blanking of consciousness, and her mind paused completely with this moment.

Lochu's palms are still stuck in the moon, but she seems to have turned into an empty shell.

He felt it with his eyes closed, but his vision was clearer than when he opened his eyes, and he was able to ‘see' the soft light in his palms, just take it back, and he was able to take off this beautiful light.

Strong, confident, belongs to the best and most moving light of the moon.

Finally, Rochu's hand slowly withdrew from the moon's body, and between his fingers, a glittering light was beating, seemingly scared, as if he had just lost his parents' protective cub, fearing an unfamiliar environment.

But at this moment, when the light was about to leave the bell moon, Rocchu's palms suddenly opened, but he pushed it back into the bell moon again.

When the clock went down, his eyes turned spiritual and he fainted on the ground… Elizabeth, still motionless. Rocciu ignored it and just looked at his palms silently.

He silenced for a moment and slowly sighed, softly: “I finally know what this familiar power is...”

At this moment, a hint of grey black smoke spilled over Rocciu, moving, converging… gathered behind him and gradually became a shadow.

And the shadow was still shaping, and when Lochu turned around, he saw another himself.

Skin is slightly dimmer, or grey… except it looks exactly like itself anywhere else.

Lochu looked at it for a moment before he said, “Should I call you... black? ”

It also had movement at this time, the state of the deity appeared more flexible, and the face floated with a scornful smile, "Summarizing the bad, opposite, or even disliked things into black, squeaky, stupid inertial thoughts. ”

“I'm a little upset to call you Black Rocky," Rocky said softly. ”

“Black and white, if I were black, you'd be Rochu Blanc, I'd be quite happy.” Its smile is even more evil at this moment.

Lochu silenced and began to look to the other side, through the walls, through all the obstacles, to see the people who were struggling to keep the corpse away from a strange giant plant, and suddenly said, "Air traveling? ”

“It just slightly altered some of their characteristics.” Black... Black Rochu smiles softly at this moment: “Don't you think it's too inefficient to just spread through bites? By the way, it's not what I'm doing, it's what you're doing… with your own power. ”

“How so.” Lochu was quiet.

"I'm not a product of the club, I'm a product of you… but I think I should take your place and exist more. Simply put, I've been suppressed all along, part of all your emotions… I'm afraid I didn't get the chance to show up. You and I both know that as long as we're on the job for a day, it can't give us more emotion. But this repression has also been present in your heart, your unwillingness, your anger, even your despair, that eventually engendered me. But I still can't get out. ”

“This vacation?” Lochu suddenly silenced.

“Yes, this is the vacation.” Rocciu Black grinned, “What a foolish thing to do… but I really like it. Especially Yu Night, which is really awesome, she actually made this vacation longer. Ah... how should I love her? It's really like digging out her soul, too. ”

Luo Qiu suddenly rubbed his eyebrows and looked like he had a headache. He sighed: “To be honest, this situation is worse... I felt a little shame more or less, seeing myself like this. ”

“You're too tactful!” Black Lochu opened his hands: “With the club, you have the power to do almost anything you can with sacrifice! Why don't you just do what you want? Whatever you want, you can spit on it. Is Kobe in so much trouble? This world was supposed to be you... No, it was supposed to be mine! I can be the master of the world! My will will will be the will of all things in the world... this world, I want it to live, I want it to die, it will die! I-- supreme! ”

Rochu rubbed his forehead gently, "Is that why you influenced me, quietly controlling these zombie changes? ”

“It's your power that works so well!” Black Rocciu's eyes revealed fanaticism, "just a hint! It's just a little stirring, and you can't even feel it yourself, and I've changed the life structure of these zombies! See those flowers? When they bloom, countless pollen will spread with the wind, and the whole world will panic for a short time... countless people willing to give everything to live! I create a new order! It's all so wonderful! ”

“A new order is out. What's next?” Rochu suddenly asked.

"I will be the master of the world, I can get whatever I want, and no one can disobey my will! ”

“After you become the master of the world… what happens next?” Rochu continued.

“Isn't it more obvious next time? Everything has me, everything is free, I can be happy all the time, I can ask for everything, if I want, I can have a good time in all my life, do you think I will get bored and lonely? You're so naive! I can keep people I like with me! They'll be with me forever! And it will never go against my will! ”

“What's next?” Rochu asked softly.

“You think you can influence me? Naïve! Naïve!!” Black Rocchu rushed forward, grabbed Rocchu's collar with his hands and lifted him up, "naive! Stupid!! ”

“What's next? You haven't answered me yet.” Lochu said softly.

Black Rochu grabbed Rochu in front of him and stared, "I'm the most real reaction in your heart, don't you see? Naïve guy, don't make a futile struggle!! ”

Rochu shook his head: “It still didn't convince me... how could I feel so bored at the end of all this? ”

“Interesting and boring, you'll find out... Come on! Let me rule you!! ”

Black Lochuton spread out, turned into rolling black smoke and began to pour into Lochu's body… when everything had poured in, Lochu closed his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes again, Rochu had a wicked smile on his face.

It was just that ‘his' smile instantly became stiff, ‘his' body felt uncontrolled and his palms slowly lifted up at this point.

‘He’ panicked with his other hand to try to press his palm down.

But no matter how ‘he' organizes, a thick black mist has begun to emerge in his palms - they spill over again from all over Lochu's body and gather in them.

‘He’ said madly at the moment: 'I'm not going to disappear! As long as you have the idea of keeping yourself human, I won't get rid of it... that's a lot of bullshit. ”

Lochu's face has returned to calm, only the black light sphere rests on the palm of his hand.

Rocciu's palms began to collapse, and the black light sphere was constantly compressed… just as it compressed to its limit, with only a tiny moment left, it was beating wildly, seemingly in the final defiance.

And Rochu's palms didn't seem to close, so he was stuck.

But Rochu suddenly said: "By the way, next time you show up again, I won't let you in, I'll bore you out... just like this one. Do you think you could come out if I didn't mean to, but I helped you come out? I'm just on vacation, not...”

It stopped struggling momentarily, as if it felt some kind of despair.

Lochu's palm was instantly fisted, and the black matter was completely dispersed. He slowly appealed, then looked around, and the moon was still comatose, and Elizabeth was still faint at the moment.

“Black history.” Lochu shook his head and muttered: “The agitation and anxiety have been exhaled, the mood should stabilize… and he can continue on vacation for a while. The effect is okay...”

But at this moment, there was a sound in Rocchu's brain.

Only he can hear it, and he doesn't know if it's made up for himself or if it really exists... the sound of the club's mysterious altar.

“Congratulations to store owners for successfully playing with themselves, increasing store ownership, increasing the functionality of the critical gates, and adding the option of multiple world descent coordinates...”

Lochu stunned and blinked.

Successfully played with myself... what the hell???