Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The battle raged.

There are more and more people in the Palace of Return.

Perhaps the task is too daunting, and each strong man's face is filled with heaviness.

After all, you might die on the battlefield.

In that case, it will return to Forget the river, forget the frontal dust, and go to the other world to get an abortion.

Everyone was scared.

Yesterday, however, a turnaround took place.

The people of Hell have come up with a way to help us all come back to life after death.

Resurrection from Hell.

The news spreads like wings between the other five parts of Yellow Springs.

By the end of the night, everyone knew about it.

Five hundred merits.

Survive and return to Yellow Springs.

This has relieved a lot of people greatly while raising a complex mood for Hell Department.

Many people, many minds and tools are ready.

Just this morning.

Who knew that this morning, when everyone was gathered at the Palace of Return, ready to enter the battle, they discovered...

“Where are the people? Where's Hell? Why didn't you come today? ”

Someone said it out loud.

“Yeah, I'm on a mission, and I want to buy a hell of a service. Why aren't they here?” The other person panicked.

Suddenly an electronic sound sounds:

“To purchase Hell service, please come to the southeast corner. ”

The crowd could not help but turn their heads and look.

At some point, a long row of machines had been placed in the southeast corner of the Hall of Return.

“Yellow Springs Machine?” Someone shouted out loud.

A machine makes an electronic sound: "Yes, starting today, Hell Services enters self-help mode, please line up to use this machine. ”

“So how does it work?” Another asked.

“Identification - Payment - Complete the transaction by picking up an easy-pull can from the machine table and putting it in the open space next to the trash basket. ”

The machine responded.

Some strong people couldn't wait to rush up and operate like this, and they saw an easy-pull can pop up in the machine.

He lowered his head and saw a blank spot on the canister, writing only two lines in the lower right corner:

“Contact Hell's Strong: Rhodes for the Eela can advertising business. ”

“Huang Quan contact number: XXXXXX, thank you. ”

The strong man looked at the two lines of small words and couldn't say a word for a moment.

In the crowd, some well-prepared and well-equipped forces were silent.

“My lord. ”

Someone whispered.

"'Well, there's a way to use so many Yellow Springs machines,' said the man in the middle. 'Hell must have cooperated with the Rotary Palace... now things are in trouble...”

When returning to the Palace for all the affairs of Yellow Springs, the average person really doesn't dare to flirt easily.

……

The other side.

Forget Riverside.

Gu Qingshan beat up a debt.

“Stay for dinner before you go?” He flushed next to the man.

“Needless to say, things have been arranged and there is one last question.” The man said coldly.

“You said.” Gu Qingshan drank a sip and said casually.

“Is there too many 500 points in the collection of merit?” The man asked.

“A lot?” Gu Qingshan asked.

“Yes, a lot of people do three or four tasks in a row, and they don't necessarily get 500 points of merit.” The man said.

“But I met some people yesterday who could lend me hundreds of thousands of kung fu without blinking.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“That's a minority, and I advise you to pay attention to the impact on the whole Yellow Springs world, after all, this is the most important one.” The man said.

Gu Qingshan fell into contemplation.

Impact on the entire Yellow Springs world?

Well...

This issue deserves to be taken seriously.

- Wealth is a good thing to be able to attract people, but not hate, and it is better to be able to benefit people and reward the world.

And in this kind of thing, I actually have experience...

“Then everyone doesn't have to pay 500 kung fu points.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“And then what?” The man asked.

“Everyone can enjoy Hell's services with just a tenth of their total merit.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The man stuck.

If a person has only a hundred merits, then only 10 merits are required.

This is good for the poor.

But if a man has a million kung fu, then his life money is 100,000 kung fu!

It's an astronomical number!

In this way, the business is not losing money at all, even because the fee is a percentage, the profit will increase dramatically.

At the same time, everyone can be guaranteed that no one has to die, which amounts to no more loss of fighting power for the entire Yellow Springs.

“'That's fine,' said the man. 'But I'm afraid those who are really strong...”

“When you return to the palace, you can't just draw points and do nothing. At this time, it's time for you to come out and maintain public order.” Gu Qingshan shrugged.

The man thought for a moment and looked at him and said: "Your Excellency is amazing… I have to report to the lord immediately. ”

He stood up, arched his hand against the green mountain and was ready to leave immediately.

“Hey, don't eat before you go?” Gu Qingshan hurried.

“The matter is of such magnitude that it cannot be delayed.” The man said.

“... OK, Cold Brother, take your time. It's all right. Turn around often.” Gu Qingshan insisted.

The man in front of him is cold dust.

Cold dust.

That's the dragon.

Gu Qingshan thought of a way to find him and completed a cooperation.

The Dragon belongs to the Hall of Return. For this kind of door-to-door business, the Hall of Return is naturally willing.

So they kind of hooked up.

It's just that the dragon doesn't know his identity yet, and thinks he's really the strong one awakening from the Dead River.

“Well, it's a long-term cooperation, and we're always in touch. ”

The dragon held his fist again, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Gu Qingshan lay on the lounge chair and finally stretched his lazy waist--

It's all done.

Lie down and collect.

It's just how the dragon has become a little...

Honestly?

He doesn't seem to have the same naughty temper as before.

What happened?

Gu Qingshan was thinking about it, but a pair of shallowy little hands reached out from behind the loungers and removed his sunglasses.

“Hey, it's dinner time, let's go back.” Xiaolang greeted him.

Gu Qingshan lazily said: “I'll lie down a little longer. ”

“Come on, you have to cook.” Glass stood aside with her arms in her arms.

“You have so much merit, can't you order a takeout?” Gu Qingshan couldn't resist.

“Takeout doesn't taste good.” Xiaolangdao.

Gu Qingshan sighed, stood up from the loungers and looked forward to the beach and Forgotten River.

River water is good water.

Jiangfeng is a good wind.

Beaches are good too.

Forget it, it's been a long day.

Go back to cooking.

He shook his head.

- I didn't want to pull the wind, who knew making money was so amazing.

But there's no way.

A million merits awakened the Town Ghost Wand.

If you don't work early, the mountain girls and the heavens and the earth tide them--

Gu Qingshan shook his head and took a look at his merits.

It's a little further from the Township Ghost Wand.

But we can't just go get the Township Ghost Wand right now, we have to do something else first.

“Xiaolang, Glass, after eating, we will choose equipment and improve our strength. ”

“Hey? I'm going shopping with my sister this afternoon. ”

“Don't go.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Okay, but why?” Glass asked.

Both women admired him and had implicitly acquiesced in his opinions.

Gu Qingshan's attitude was correct and said: “Perhaps you didn't realize that we have actually changed the war situation in Huangquan as a whole. Starting yesterday, Huangquan will no longer be saddened by the troops. ”

“This is a good thing. What does it have to do with us improving our strength?” Xiaolang did not understand.

Gu Qingshan laughed: “It doesn't matter, the world is making progress, we need to stay ahead of the world, otherwise we will die if we keep stalling. ”

“Ah, so serious! ”

“This is an age of six struggles, one of retreat and stagnation is doom - I guess Hell Department will soon have a new task ahead of it.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The two thought for a moment and nodded silently.

They were gods, and they understood the meaning of the Green Mountain discourse with a little thought.

Gu Qingshan didn't say a word in his heart.

I've had such a big battle since I first came here. If I don't pull the wind, I'll pull the wind.

Now let's look at how the six-round reacts.

Send yourself to die?

- Or what other way?

But this time, I've figured out a lot, and I'm ready.

We'll see.