I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 254. 253. Giant Dandelion
Song Wan was escorted to the execution ground, causing many residents to watch on the way.

The punishment adopted is the oldest and direct beheading, which is bloody and extremely deterrent.

The residents were deeply impressed by Song Wan, who had murdered in the street two days ago. Although her expression didn't change much, they silently followed the torture team.

Hulala A group of people followed silently to the messy vegetable market.

Sitting in the prison car, Song Wan's hair was disheveled, her lips were chapped, and her eyes were cloudy as she looked at so many people following her.

She smiled bitterly, lowered her head and said to herself:

"It wasn't so exciting when I was married by Youcai and became the wife of the city lord. I didn't expect that this would be the highlight of my life."

"What are you talking about? Shut up!"

When they arrived at the vegetable market, a guard mercilessly pulled Song Wan out of the torture car. In front of him was a makeshift beheading platform.

The guard kicked Song Wan's knees to make her kneel down, and then grabbed her head hard so that the public could see her dirty face clearly.

"This is the wife of the former city lord who we killed innocents indiscriminately! What a noble person she used to be!"

"Haha, prepare for execution!"

The guard let go of his hands and backed away while speaking in a strange way.

The fat and strong executioner at the side smiled arrogantly, stood up and spit, raised the heavy beheading knife and walked forward.

It wasn't until this time that Song Wan, whose hands and feet were bound tightly, was sure that she really had no hope of surviving.

Perhaps the shock of death was too great, and the urge in her heart to command skeletons to kill suddenly disappeared.

She looked down at the residents who were like a pool of stagnant water, and suddenly burst into laughter, even laughing to the point of tears.

The executioner felt that he was insulted, and shook the fat around his waist to stop him.

But the escort guard stopped him with a frown on his face and made a gesture of waiting to see what would happen.

Song Wan finished laughing before staring at the residents below, her chapped lips collided up and down.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. If I said that I was framed by a thief and did all this, you would definitely not believe it."

"I used to want to be a good person, but fate didn't give me this chance."

"Then I changed my mind. I want to be a villain. I want to curse you to die in the most tragic way."

"Good rewards come too slowly. If I can, I would rather do evil, and immediately enjoy the pleasure of doing evil."

The executioner couldn't be bothered to listen to her deceitful words, so he chopped off Song Wan's head with a single knife.

Song Wan died, but her words were imprinted in the hearts of the residents who were watching, and a red light flashed in their eyes.

Because the residents have been mechanically modified, they have a somewhat paranoid personality, and they don't know which point will irritate them.

When Tang Monk meat was sent to Kongming lanterns before, the voice of good and evil retribution rang in their ears. At that time, there was only a vague concept, but now it is becoming more and more clear.

Do you want to do evil as early as possible?
Anyway, good news came so late?
But the paranoid residents may have been stimulated by the blood splashed when Song Wan died.

This will really make you feel like it's a good idea to indulge your evil thoughts.

"Today's execution is over, let's go, let's go."

"Remember what happened to this woman, don't learn from her."

The guards in charge of the escort anxiously dispersed the crowd of onlookers, after all, they were going to throw the body away later.

No one found out that the residents of Tiangong City, whose brains were eroded by the "pleasure of doing evil" speech, had changed.

They began to rub against each other over trivial matters in their daily lives. Instead of being humble to each other, they glared at each other over trivial matters.

But those in power under the Li family did not take these anomalies to heart and regarded them as ordinary neighborhood conflicts.

But the entire Tiangong City has fallen into an unspeakable anxiety.

……

A few days later, in the dead of night, a ferocious skeleton crawled out of the streets of Tiangong City.

The skeletons stared at each other, as if they had completed some kind of information exchange invisibly.

The skeletons crawled toward the city gate with their hands and feet silently. Soon about one-third of the skeletons stopped at the base of the city wall, and the other two-thirds continued to climb toward the sand dunes in the distance.

A few hours later, the walls of Tiangong City began to become unstable due to the continuous shaking of the skeletons, and an untimely breeze blew from the sand dunes in the distance.

10 minutes passed and the wind continued to blow over the dunes.

The sun slowly climbed to the highest point in the sky, and various small businesses in Tiangong City began to operate.

The guards of the city gate army tiptoed to look into the distance, and scratched their heads suspiciously:
"Strange, why does it feel like the wind is so strong today and there is so much dust?"

A pentagram formation suddenly appeared on the sand dunes two miles away from Tiangong City, and the formation continuously blew a huge amount of wind and sand.

The skeletons lined up into the formation one by one, and were devoured without even scum left.

As the formation devoured more and more skeletons, a line of blood gradually appeared on its appearance.

Moreover, the wind force each time the formation blows is getting stronger and stronger, and the range of sand and dust raised is also getting bigger and bigger.

It wasn't until noon, when the wind and sand had blown directly into Tiangong City, leaving a thick layer of sand on the residents' dining tables, that no one noticed something was wrong.

"Alert! The sand is going to flood Tiangong City!"

A member of Li's guard hurriedly ran away from the street.

A violent wind and sand blew in. After such a short time, three meters of yellow sand had already accumulated on the outer wall of Tiangong City.

The residents who had been mechanically transformed showed rare anxious expressions at this time. Some people hurriedly packed up their belongings and were about to leave, but their house suddenly collapsed, and the family was buried alive inside without even having time to call for help.

"Why did the skeleton appear again? Is it Liu Chan? But why is he?"

"He himself is in Tiangong City. What good will it do him to kill these ordinary residents?"

You Xiaowu hurried to the tower.

Li Youhua, Mengmeng and others were already waiting there anxiously. Although Liu Chan was standing there smiling, she still had a clear conscience on her face.

"Xiaowu, we have tried all the methods but nothing works, you should hurry up and show off all your bottom-pressing skills."

Hua Mengmeng said in a low voice, her face was flushed red.

How to solve the current predicament?
You Xiaowu is also in a dilemma. The city is now buried in sand and wind, but wind and sand are irrational. Even if he goes up and beats them twice, it won't do anything.

"The windbreaks around us have been destroyed by the nasty skeletons. It would be great if there were plants to block the sand."

Li You approached against the wind and said.

For some reason, You Xiaowu felt a little nauseous when he saw his face.

However, Li You's words reminded You Xiaowu that there was a dandelion in his meditation room.

"System, how can I use this dandelion to resist sand? Or how can I maximize its role as a plant?"

[You can make the dandelion "giant" once, spending ten contribution points, and the dandelion will disappear automatically after use]

"use!"

You Xiaowu said firmly, he immediately returned to reality with an extra dandelion in his hand.

(End of this chapter)