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"Kill all the Guangming survivors?" Shi Chu asked suspiciously.

Zhang Zongrui nodded, "That's right, there is a column behind it, which is a number, 21986/21988, it should be 0/21988 before the mission is considered successful."

In other words, if ten of them had to kill all of these 2 people, on average, they would have to kill more than 2000 of them.For a moment, Shi Chu's expression turned a little ugly, Zhang Zongrui looked at him apologetically, "I didn't expect it to be such a task."

"What time?" Shi Chu asked.

Zhang Zongrui's face was a little heavy, "Three years. This continent is not small, if they run far away, it will still be very troublesome."

Three years is only more than 1000 days, that is to say, an average of [-] people have to be killed a day to complete the task.

"Are you sure these bright survivors don't have strong power?" Ando Hikaru said.

Sol shook his head, "It shouldn't be too different from ordinary people, even if it is strong, it probably won't be much stronger.

"According to the standard of this task, more than 2 people have to be killed. If these people have special abilities and strong special abilities, this task is simply impossible." Zhang Zongrui sighed, "So I think the trouble with this task should be Quantitatively."

"Why is the system like this..." Shi Chu said with a frown.

Because of his identity, most of the missions completed by Shi Chu were bright and uplifting. Although there were two times when he was required to pretend to be a child of the evil sect of the demon sect, which was similar to undercover missions and killed many people, but in essence they were not What a crazy setting.

I'm afraid Zhang Zongrui is similar?No matter how dirty the church is, at least on the surface it is impossible to be cruel and bloodthirsty.

Ando Guang's expression was not very good-looking, "Regardless of men, women, old and young, as long as they are the survivors of Guangming, they will be killed?"

"Yes."

"Then how can we tell if it's some kind of Guangming survivor?" Little Buck asked with interest.

Sol replied directly, "It's very simple, here in the Bright Remnant—" He pointed to his forehead, "There is a white horn, almost like a unicorn."

"Also, the survivors of Guangming are all good-looking." Zhang Zongrui said.

Of course, there is one more important basis for judgment.

Zhang Zongrui opened a parchment map in his hand, Shi Chu looked carefully and saw many red dots drawn on the map.

"This thing will be refreshed every 5 minutes. These red dots are the survivors of the light."

...Fuck, it also has a built-in GPS function, which is a bit western.

While they were talking, they walked into the city full of ruins.From these moss-covered and dusty relics, we can barely see the prosperity and prosperity of the past, but the gold dust on those buildings has been scraped away, and the slightly more expensive materials used have been broken and pried away. It makes the whole city look particularly pitted and miserable.

No matter how glorious the city is, its current appearance is definitely not glorious.

Their time is very tight, and there is no time to stay here for too long. Little Buck and the blood Taoist took a parchment map and searched around quickly. Gao, Shi Chu asked himself, the blood Taoist was probably not inferior to him based on lightness kung fu alone.

The two made a big circle in this glorious city, and when Shi Chu passed through the dilapidated city and looked towards the plain, they rushed over after a short while.

Zhang Zongrui didn't ask, and he didn't need to ask. He jumped from the previous number to 21975, and he knew that they killed eleven people without bloodshed and without a sound.

This was originally the reason why he summoned Little Buck and the others. This kind of thing was not suitable for most of their friends.

"There are only a few guys who are so old that they have only one breath left." The blood Taoist sighed, "Even if we don't take action, I'm afraid we won't live long."

"I can't even see a person here. It seems that I have to walk on my legs." Sol nodded.

Naturally, he didn't ask. Just looking at the parchment map, he knew that there were only a few people left in the city.

They walked along the long-abandoned road to the place with the densest red dots on the parchment map. None of the ten of them were ordinary people, and they were not delicate and weak, so they walked very fast all the way. It took a day to see a city. It looked like a normal human city, and it looked like a medieval background. Everyone changed into spare clothes before walking into the city.In this kind of place, Sol still looks very eye-catching. His appearance is completely westernized, but he is too tall and too strong, which is different from most passers-by who are yellow and thin.

Shi Chu and Zhang Zongrui, who are taller among Orientals, are not very conspicuous after wearing long black cloaks.

"Everything here is concentrated." Zhang Zongrui said, frowning while looking at the map.

Sol nodded, "I still need to inquire about the news first."

Fortunately, the language was not a big problem, and Zhang Zongrui was more accustomed to such a medieval environment. They didn't act rashly, because the Guangming survivors in this place were too concentrated. If they just acted like this, they might cause some trouble.

Before sunset, in a dilapidated church where they stayed temporarily, Little Buck rushed in and briefly stated the news he had inquired about.He has an ordinary appearance and is good at spying on news, so it is most suitable for him to inquire.

"It seems that the Bright Survivors are very popular here," he thought about the wording, "There is an auction in the city tonight, and the auction is not a precious item, but a group of Bright Survivors. I suspect this is what they are relative to. Concentration reasons."

Shi Chu was surprised, "Auctioning the survivors of Guangming?"

"Yes." Little Buck said affirmatively, "I don't want to attract the attention of the people here, but I always feel that when the people here mention the survivors of the light, their tone is a bit wrong."

Sol suddenly said, "I think the troublesome part of our mission may not lie in killing those survivors of light."

Zhang Zongrui nodded, "Maybe there will be more resistance, for example, the organizer of this auction will definitely not want us to kill these precious items."

"No, it doesn't feel like they are precious goods when they mention the survivors of the light—" Little Buck thought about the wording, "When they talk about the survivors of the light, they all seem very excited, no, they are excited, but There's no sense of longing, it's pure malice." It's not easy to find the adjective, and he said very precisely, "Yeah, that's it, that's why I'm surprised."

Shi Chu shuddered and exchanged glances with Zhang Zongrui. They both sensed the subtlety of this task.

"No matter what it is, we have no time to waste." Saul said, "Let's think of a way to see if we can complete the task before the auction. If we can't, we will wait until the auction to fish in troubled waters."

It is a bit strenuous to wait until they are sold one by one and then find a way to kill them one by one.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to go now," Little Buck said. "I found out that these Guangming survivors are now locked up in the City Lord's Mansion, where guards are guarding. If we want to do it now, we will definitely conflict with the people here." .”

"What about the details of the auction?" Zhang Zongrui asked.

Little Buck quickly replied, "After dark, someone will hand over these survivors to the local chamber of commerce. The auction will be held in the auction house in the east of the city, not in the black market in the west of the city. There will be some small auctions for people buying and selling in the black market, but the bright Ordinary people can also participate in the auction of the bereaved family, which does not violate the laws of this country, and it is in the big auction house in the city."

On their way to the west of the city, Zhang Zongrui said slowly, "Actually, human trafficking is not uncommon. Whether it is in the East or the West, it was a very common behavior in the past. There is no need to be too surprised that they are commodities."

"Yes." Sol nodded, "The only trouble is that it may not be easy to destroy other people's goods. If these bright survivors are free men, it will be less difficult for us."

Shi Chu remained silent. He looked at the pointed and domed houses around him. These houses had obvious western characteristics, but they looked a little strange in the afterglow of the setting sun. He always felt that there were some other secrets in this world, but he couldn't tell them for a while. Come on what the hell.

The people walking around looked normal, but they were shorter than the Westerners he imagined, and even showed signs of long-term malnutrition.The group of them is actually quite conspicuous, even wearing a low-key black cloak, they are out of tune with the environment, but the pedestrians on the road don't care about them at all, and their eyes are a little numb and shrinking, and they don't look at other people.

Because of this, when they walked here, they had an inexplicably creepy feeling, making them feel that these human beings were like walking dead, hunched over, and could hardly hear their breathing.

The atmosphere gradually became depressed, and even the most lively Hikaru Ando seemed a little uneasy.

"Look at that person next to you." Shi Chu said in a low voice.

Zhang Zongrui followed his gaze and saw that it was a young man wearing silk clothes, which seemed to be a nobleman, but with his sunken eye sockets, withered face and obvious burn marks on his neck, he felt that he should have nothing to do with nobles.He seemed to have seen Shi Chu and his group, looked at them with a cautious look for a while, then turned his head indifferently, no longer caring, and then walked slowly in the opposite direction. He walked in a strange way, with one leg It seems to be dragging forward on the road, and it is obvious that the leg is not injured, this appearance can only be so weird that it is creepy.

Hikaru Ando glanced at it hastily, and said quietly, "Anyway, everything here is weird, let's go quickly."

A group of people quickened their pace, and soon a tall building appeared in front of them, which was the auction house in the east of the city.

Zhang Zongrui took a deep breath, "Let's go."

No matter how weird the situation is, the task that should be done still has to be done.