Host special pet

Chapter 246 The Time Is Coming
"No hurry." Yang Mo watched the last eaves being submerged, said two words slowly, and flew to the north.

A day later, the number of people on the road gradually increased.

In disaster, there is no humanity at all.When there is a shortage of food, it makes the victims panic.

At the beginning, there were corpses that either died of starvation or died of illness in the rain without receiving treatment. Some of them were just dumped on the road and were submerged in the water soon after.

Some were buried by relatives, but due to the heavy rain, they were washed out after a while.

On the ninth day, Yang Mo didn't know where he went.

It's not that she hasn't entered the dead body all the way, but it's just that she can't fit perfectly every time.

Some were too weak to bear her soul, and some had too many wounds on their bodies, and she almost died when she entered.

At this time, the system is still in chaos.

I saw the sound of the system.

[The remaining time of the soul state is 24 countdown. 】

"The host... what should we do? If we haven't found the body, we'll be out." Qiuqiu felt sorry for the refugees at first, but after ten days passed, he was no longer in the mood for heartache.

Or rather, numb.But what it should be more worried about now is that its unlucky host seems to be planning to find a good-looking corpse to live in.

This ghostly place, what kind of good-looking people come from there.

Isn't this embarrassing the system to target me?
Yang Mo flew slowly, passing through several towns along the way.Everyone was submerged, dead, injured, and along the way, they were all soaked in rainwater as if they had used bleach.

If Qiuqiu hadn't kept clamoring for her to sleep on his body, she wouldn't have been willing to go in.

night.

She was still in her soul state, and inevitably followed her to a town that was not flooded.

In a temple with a high location, groups of three or four gathered together, full of anxiety,

A bonfire is burning in the center, and there are several people around it on the left, both men and women.There was a sick man lying on the ground, surrounded by servants of this man.

Qiuqiu went over and took a look, only to see the handsome face. He quickly returned to Yang Mo and said: "Host! What do you think of this man? Good-looking! This is the best thing along the way. In these troubled times, men are obviously more popular. Ah. Don't waver."

Yang Mo floated in the air, and when he heard what Qiuqiu said, he turned his gaze away from the direction of the fire, and also looked over.

Because the men on the ground were surrounded by people, she couldn't see what it was like from this angle.But she didn't seem to be interested, so she turned her gaze back.

"Host! Hurry! I feel like she's going to die. We don't have much time. Let's grab her first hand." Seeing that she didn't move, Qiuqiu held her hand and was about to go over there.

Yang Mo had no choice but to quarrel with it. He hugged him in his arms, looked back and said, "Qiuqiu, along the way, have you seen any other executors?"

"It's time, who cares what other people do?" Qiuqiu has other executors in the space, and now it's full of thoughts about its own host, and it can't pull back even ten cows.

The most important thing now is to persuade the host to find a body. Although it is a man, it is always a woman, okay?
"Host! Hurry up! Don't show your temper."

"I'm asking you, have you seen any other executors?" Yang Mo was unmoved and continued to ask.

"No! No! The state of the soul is invisible! Host, hurry up and take a look! Maybe there is still a young man..." As it said it, it also thought of something, its voice paused, and its round eyes widened in fear. With his cat eyes, he couldn't even control his body to tremble in Yang Mo's arms: "Host... what do you mean?"

Yang Mo squinted his eyes, but his voice was still calm: "That's right, it's just what you think."

"In this temple, there may be more than ten executors who don't have host bodies."

"Everything, sometimes temples are not safe, you see, isn't the soul also allowed to come in?"

"Host! The focus is on other executors, okay?" Qiuqiu frowned, but it didn't leave Yang Mo's arms, and looked around vigilantly: "What should I do then? There's only one good-looking one!"

"Then don't want it, it's not a good thing." Yang Mo didn't care at all, "Do you want some good skin..."

"But it has money and people!" Qiuqiu interrupted her, and the host must find the body quickly: "Such a person has a document."

"Yes!" Yang Mo also remembered this, nodded and drifted over.

However, his body stopped after only floating one meter, and Qiuqiu was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ang..." Yang Monu pursed his lips, and raised his head towards the group of people: "I feel that the life of that person is recovering rapidly, and an executor has already entered."

"No! I saw that he still looks like a dead man." Qiuqiu flew over, saw the man was still lying on the ground, his face was pale, and he didn't look like he was shining, so he said suspiciously.

Yang Mo shrugged, floated back to the fire, and just said softly: "Because the executors are not stupid, knowing that there are other executors here, naturally they will not sit up blatantly and tell everyone! It's coming! Kill. me!"

Qiuqiu: "..." It seems to be the reason.

"What about the host? There is only less than half an hour left."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there still time?" Yang Mo glanced at the ever-decreasing time on the interface, his face calm.

In fact, I don’t have much confidence in my heart.

Although she has a black fan, she doesn't want to expose herself so quickly now.After all, she was the only black fan in the entire examination room. Although it was given to her by the main department as a pet executor, after all these years, I haven't used it much.

But I still have a vague feeling that this folding fan has some connection with me.

If it is revealed now, some executors will definitely find out that they are not dead yet, but just suspended animation.

At that time, not only did he not die, but he was found out and hunted down.They would even think that it was the anti-scum enforcer Yang Mo who died, not the favored enforcer Yang Mo, and they were deceived.

If it induces them to kill themselves even if they don't take the exam, that would really be more troublesome than winning a lottery.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he doesn't like trouble either.

So, don't use the black fan if you can not use the black fan until it is necessary.

But in this case, you can only use a white fan. In the examination room, apart from the newcomers, the majority are old people.

As long as the executors who have participated in the assessment, the fan is higher than her level, if they fight, they will either die or be injured.

For such a thankless thing, I'd better forgive me not to attract the attention of others.

Now in the temple, there are 6 groups of people in small groups, 10 pairs in two groups, and 20 groups in one group.

Except for coughing, no one spoke in the whole hall.

She scanned the 20 people one by one and eliminated 16 of them as possible executors, leaving only four in four inconspicuous corners of the hall.

On the left side of the Buddha statue is an old woman, dressed in rags and skinny. She looks like she belongs to a small place.

On the right side, curled up in a corner, with a package in his arms, a middle-aged man with his head sticking out his hand, his mouse eyes kept looking at the crowd, as if he was very afraid of someone approaching him.

The other two, one sitting under the pillar on the left side of the door, is a young girl, sitting with her arms in her arms, but her face cannot be seen.

The other one was a man. As soon as she came in, he was sitting next to the fire with his feet in his arms. He had a hat on his head. He couldn't see what he looked like, but he could tell from his clothes that he might be a male protagonist.

Yang Mo noticed them when she first came in, plus she has aura and soul, so she is very sensitive to some things.

It has long been felt that they all have one thing in common.

(End of this chapter)