What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

A red thread grows unexpectedly.

The puppet stared at it for three seconds and fell into deep thought. Du Qingguang took a step ahead of it and said, "I agree with this evaluation."

He seemed to have thought of the origins of the ten wives, and Pei Liuyan didn't know what he was doing, if he continued to delay, his Dao heart might fall to C.

The puppet came to the conclusion as he wished, and an 'eight' appeared on the wooden sign. This number was a bit dim, and it seemed that it could barely reach this line.

The small world protects the "weak" to a certain extent, and will give more bonuses when making assessments of low-level star monarchs.But in the face of a Taoist realm like Venerable Fanhai, it will become harsh.

The puppet's judgment was very fast, and within less than a stick of incense, a number appeared on everyone's wooden sign.Daoist Rakshasa's comprehension and Taoism are both first-class, but the strength he can display is only fixed at 'seven', which further confirms everyone's judgment: the weak will get preferential treatment.

However, there is a huge difference in strength between Daojun and Xingjun. Even if ordinary Xingjun can exert [-]% of his strength like Du Shenglan, he still suffers.

The puppet began to make basic reminders: "The small world will not be open for more than seven days, and the flow of time inside and outside is different."

As for the specific time flow rate, it did not mention it.

Some monks asked the most concerned question: "How can we ensure our safety in trials?"

There are only two situations in the assessment, one is the illusion, and the other is entering a certain supreme level of treasure. There is a tunnel in the sky on the other side of the thunder pool. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary secrets, and it does not satisfy any of them.

"The wooden cards in your hands are equivalent to top-level teleportation scrolls. When your life is in danger, just break it into pieces."

As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.

Not to mention the teleportation scroll, even the teleportation array is almost lost in the Jiuchuan Continent, so I took out a thousand copies at random, what kind of terrifying and wealthy existence was the Great Emperor Youlan in the past?

At the same time, this means that the secret realm is not absolutely safe. If the wooden sign is not broken in time or the wooden sign is lost, if you die, you will really die.

Venerable Fan Hai only cared about one question: "Can the wooden sign be snatched?"

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

The puppet responded programmatically: "It's your freedom to grab or not."

Without leaving too much time for everyone to think about it, the puppet looked up at the sky, and when the sun shifted slightly to an angle, its body suddenly split open, and countless wooden blocks were turned out of its body, rearranging and combining like building blocks, and finally extended into a long bridge.

One side of the bridge faces the monks, and the other side connects to the half-sky corridor.

The puppet's voice echoed in the sky and the earth: "Those who participate in the assessment, hurry up and go with the wooden sign."

Some immortals with low realms hesitated a little, but finally chose to go to the bridge firmly.They testified that, with some tricks, they still have the confidence to break the wooden sign after taking a few breaths.

Du Shenglan walked onto the bridge together with Gu Yamu and Daoist Luocha. There were quite a few people in their company, most of them were in groups, and there were very few lone rangers on the bridge.

The cloud and mist formed a natural barrier at the entrance of the corridor, making it impossible to see through what was inside, the Rakshasa Taoist voice transmitted: "Common communication symbols are useless in the small world, if they fall randomly at different points, go to the highest mountain to meet up. "

After speaking, he glanced at Gu Yamu again: "The teleportation point for the two of you should not be too far away."

According to the distribution rules of puppets, it is more likely that monks of similar strength will be assigned to the same area later.

The three of them stepped into the corridor with their front and back feet, and Du Shenglan stepped on the air with one step, and his body fell rapidly.

Du Shenglan hadn't felt the pain of teleportation for a long time since entering the virtual training period, and this time he thoroughly recalled it.

There was a stabbing pain in the wrist, and then the body swayed suddenly, and the feet finally touched the land. It took Du Shenglan a lot of effort to not fall down in embarrassment.

"Are you ok?"

Hearing the human voice, he raised his head vigilantly, his eyes paused, and there was no aura of cultivation from the other party.

"You must be tired after coming all the way, how about staying overnight at my house tonight?"

Du Shenglan raised his head, the city gate in front of him was wide open, and he could feel the liveliness of the world's fireworks standing outside.Everyone on the street greeted each other with a smile.

These are definitely not monks, they seem to be ordinary people who have settled here.

There is a wasteland behind, and it is almost sunset now. There is no place to hide in the wasteland, so it is obviously not very safe.In contrast, Du Shenglan chose to enter the city, and while walking inside, he asked tentatively: "I fell down when I came here, and now I'm not so clear-headed, may I ask you..."

"Just call me Tie Zhu."

Listening to his way of speaking, the two seemed to meet for the first time, Du Shenglan looked a little strange: "Do we know each other?"

"of course not."

"Then you invite me to live at home?"

After saying this, Du Shenglan keenly noticed a change in Tie Zhu's face, as if surprised that he would ask this question, and his eyes even became a little scary.Du Shenglan added calmly: "You are completely different from the people I know, I came to the right place."

Tie Zhu resumed his initial kindness, and said with a smile: "Of course the people in Fuller City are different. We believe in love and devotion."

When he was about to enter the city, Tie Zhu suddenly frowned in pain and let out a 'huh'.

Du Shenglan: "Are you okay?"

"The old problem on the back." He was carrying a lot of firewood, and his tone was full of hints.

There are many small thorns on the firewood, which seem to be still moving.

Du Shenglan didn't want to help memorize it, but every time he took a breath of inaction, the coldness in Tie Zhu's eyes became more intense.

The slender fingers were placed on the opponent's shoulders in the air, and the soft light penetrated along the shoulder blades, and Tie Zhu's back went numb for a while, and he screamed.

Du Shenglan turned against customers, squinted her eyes and said: "I am a doctor, I just checked, you are fine, you are not lying, are you?"

Tie Zhu became angry from embarrassment.

Du Shenglan was even angrier: "Let's go to the government for an evaluation."

He can even make a cripple run with the wind at any time. After showing his hand, there is no reason for others not to believe his judgment.

Tie Zhu hurriedly said: "I was just joking, besides, we don't have officials here."

When he really entered the city, Du Shenglan felt the exaggeration here. He never stopped smiling and saying hello, and there were many people who worried that he had no money and stuffed money into their arms.

Du Shenglan enveloped the crowd with his spiritual sense, and found no trace of Gu Yamu.

"Am I the only outsider today?"

"Before you, there was another one who stayed at Lao Wang's house."

Du Shenglan thought for a while: "Meeting is fate, I want to meet him."

Tie Zhu was easy to talk to and led him to an ordinary house.

An old man stood in the yard, and came out kindly with an iron basin: "You eat, isn't it to your liking?"

The blue-eyed dog was thinking about biting off the uncle's throat, when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Night?"

Yan turned around and was not surprised to see Du Shenglan.It originally wanted to ask the upper realm why it didn't do anything that Venerable Fanhai promised. With the oath of heaven that it made before, it was not worried that Fanmen would attack itself.

Looking for the aura of Venerable Fan Hai, attracted by the white light, he took part in the assessment together.

The spiritual pressure of the upper realm also has a great influence on it. Nightmare's performance can only be regarded as the bottom one. The thunder pool has changed, and the coercion of the puppet is terrifying, invisible to cover part of the dead energy, and a dog hidden among the many immortals is not It didn't attract much attention, and what I saw was only Dao Lord Lingqing's new pet.

Seeing that it didn't eat, the old man sighed helplessly.Turn around and bring out another good meal from the kitchen, and send it to other places.

From the moment he entered the house, Du Shenglan could smell the stench of corpses. As the old man opened the cellar door, a stronger smell came over his face.

Tie Zhu didn't feel anything wrong at all, and he even looked envious: "The old Wang's daughter-in-law lived there, and she died a year ago. The old Wang changed the cellar into an ice cellar, and the body has been stored there."

In the end, he said: "It's really a love that touches heaven and earth."

Du Shenglan suddenly asked: "Where is your home?"

Tie Zhu: "Go forward, the house at the end."

Du Shenglan: "I'll go later."

Tie Zhu was not very happy at once, but Du Shenglan said: "I want to be here to worship the great love."

One sentence successfully dissuaded Tie Zhu, and before he left, he seemed worried, and repeated it again: "You must come."

Du Shenglan nodded.

Suddenly there was only one person and one dog left in the yard. Du Shenglan asked, "I'll use my brain, and you will execute it."

Nightmare: "Cooperation?"

This word is too heavy, Du Shenglan can't afford it, and said forcefully: "Use each other."

The blue-eyed yin dog is full of vicious thoughts. When he finds Venerable Fan Hai, he must let the other party take the opportunity to kill Du Shenglan in the small world. Before that, the two sides should get closer and always determine Du Shenglan's position, which is conducive to the final act .

It nodded and chose to agree.

Soon the old man came up from the cellar and asked them warmly if they wanted some water.

From the contact with Tie Zhu, Du Shenglan probably figured out the skills of contacting the townspeople, and he must not doubt or reject their kindness on the surface.Du Shenglan nodded, and said, "Drink hot water."

The old man happily went to the kitchen immediately because he was busy with work. Du Shenglan opened the cellar and lowered his voice: "I want to know the cause of the old lady's death."

Devouring is the innate ability of Yin Dogs. During this process, they will absorb part of the memory of the deceased.

The shadow floated into the cellar, and Du Shenglan stayed outside, shielding his sense of taste in order to avoid the influence of the smell of corpses.

Soon, Yan reappeared, with a strange voice: "I was taken care of to death."

"What do you mean?"

Yan: "After she got sick, some people came to deliver good things every three days, and some young people risked their lives across the wasteland to find thousand-year-old ginseng. The doctors in the city lined up to dispense medicines for free, and the old man carefully fed them all to her."

If the void is not filled, it will be gone.

"This old lady was not a fuel-efficient lamp when she was alive. She saw a child playing in the river and didn't warn her. She just waited for the person to fall, and then tried her best to save it. That's why she fell into the cold."

"Also, people in this city feed on maggot-ridden animal hearts."

Du Shenglan pondered for a moment: "Is this still a human?"

Nightmare was silent.

As the sun gradually set, there was no breath of living people in the city.

A head suddenly came in from outside the door, and Tie Zhu showed a simple and honest smile: "When will you come?"

He leaned on the door frame and turned most of his body sideways. Du Shenglan didn't seem to see that the other party's chest was sinking and his heart was exposed, and he also smiled and said: "At most half an hour."

After getting the exact answer, Tie Zhu left.

After confirming that the person was gone, Du Shenglan turned into a bolt of lightning and followed him.

Half an hour later, a dog barked fiercely from a residential house, and smoke billowed in front of it, spiraling upwards in the air.

"Tie Zhu's house is on fire!"

Floating in the sky, Du Shenglan saw that the residents of the city were running towards this place. Under the moonlight, they looked worried, but there was unconcealable excitement in their eyes.

The middle-aged man who rushed in first calmly poured something into the room, which instantly burned into a raging fire.

"Hold on to the towel."

Tie Zhu was awake at first, but when he was covered with a towel, he passed out instantly.The middle-aged man looked indifferently at the other person being burned, and then hurriedly carried him out.

The people outside screamed when they saw Tie Zhu's miserable condition, and they were not in a hurry to find a doctor, they chattered together: "We must take good care of him."

"I'll come tomorrow to deliver food to Brother Tie Zhu."

"I'll help make the medicine."

……

Du Shenglan floated back to the old man's house without making any noise as much as possible. The house is not closed at night, and the old man also went to participate in the fire fighting. There was only Yan in the yard.

"What did you find?" Thinking of him asking himself to bark like a dog, Yan wished he could cut Du Shenglan alive.

Du Shenglan did not hesitate to share information.

Following Tie Zhu back earlier, he saw with his own eyes that the other party took out two maggot-infested hearts from the vat and fed them to the firewood. Each piece of dry wood squirmed like a snake, swallowing the heart completely, and then Tie Zhu moved the firewood to the firewood. Go into the room and tuck it under the bed.

During the day, the other party hinted that he would help carry the firewood, and there was a lot of dust in this room. Tie Zhu then started to tidy up the house. It is conceivable who lived in it.

Yan sneered and said, "It would be nice to kill him directly, once and for all."

Du Shenglan shook his head: "If you kill the citizens here, you will die."

During the treatment in the afternoon, he clearly felt that the heartbeat in Tie Zhu's body was irregular. Du Shenglan tried to shock it with electric current, but he suffered backlash in an instant.Fortunately, he was doing treatment at the same time during this process, otherwise he would have confessed on the spot.

Du Shenglan thoroughly summed up the survival rules of Fuller City: You can't refuse help in the open, you can't kill city residents, but city residents can kill each other.

He looked at Xia Yan, then glanced at the meat in the iron basin.

Black mist spewed out from the mouth of the blue-eyed dog, and the mist spread away, corroding the flesh inside.The process is relatively slow, and if it is normal meat, it should be disintegrated in an instant.

People in Fuller City morbidly continue to provide "help" to others, and even choose to hurt first and then appear as a savior. Du Shenglan is not sure that he can escape every time.

Compared with these unknown creatures, he suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable to spend the night in the wasteland outside the city.

Du Shenglan walked out from the old man's house, and as soon as he opened the door, he was surrounded by seven or eight people within two steps, even blocking people on both sides of the alley.

"I heard that you were going to stay at Tie Zhu's house, but Tie Zhu was burned, so go to my house."

"It's more convenient to go to my house, the place is bigger."

Pairs of eyes were staring at Du Shenglan, and an old lady with a kind smile asked, "Young man, whose house do you want to go to?"

Du Shenglan: "I want to go to the most loving family."

Tie Zhu once said that Fuller City believes in love and dedication.He glanced at each face one by one: "The younger generation is new here, who is the most loving and selfless person?"

The old lady said seriously: "Love cannot be measured."

Du Shenglan nodded: "But the contribution must be more or less. Everyone seems to be very humble, how about this, let's hold a voting ceremony?"

The most loving person.All the people present swallowed their saliva. This sentence seemed to have magical power, making their bodies numb and their spirits fluttering.

Apart from his morbid fanaticism, the numbness on his body was actually due to Du Shenglan quietly performing the Body Tempering Method.

He jumped onto the eaves, looked down at the city, and raised his voice: "I have come all this way, just to see the splendor of Fuller City. Tell me, who is the most loving person here? I will write for him Poems can travel thousands of miles and be sung forever!"

Having said that, Wei Wei paused for a moment: "Who is willing to help me organize this voting event together?"

When they heard that they could help, the townspeople responded with eyes like hungry wolves.

"I am willing!" Someone raised his arm first.

Du Shenglan: "Come on!"

Voting only requires three steps: queuing, anonymous voting, and statistics.

The people in Fuller City are very efficient, not only have ballot boxes and counting boards, but also specially built a high platform.

Du Shenglan gave Yan a piece of paper.

"I vote too?"

"of course."

Yan didn't know anyone here at all, so he wrote Tie Zhu's name casually.Everyone who voted consciously lined up on the other side, staring at the voters behind like poisonous snakes to prevent people from voting twice.

Avoid voting for yourself. Everyone needs to cast two votes. There is no city lord in this city, and Du Shenglan will be in charge of counting the votes in the end.

"One vote for Li Tianlian, one vote for Zhao Tiezhu."

Fuller City is not big, with a total of only [-] people, not even the population of some towns.Du Shenglan seriously suspected that these people played themselves to death.

Tie Zhu was burned, and he was carried away. It seemed that because he was no longer a threat, many people voted for him in the second vote. In the end, Tie Zhu was elected with an absolute advantage.

Du Shenglan first read out the top nine.

"Tie Zhu!" He passionately called out to the winner, expressionless: "From now on, Tie Zhu is the most loving person in Fuller City."

Du Shenglan shouted excitedly, but the people below were silent.

When everyone was silent, he continued: "I'm going to create outside the burned house of Tie Zhu. If you know anything about his touching experience, please feel free to come to me."

No one said a word until he walked back.

Du Shenglan really sat outside the burnt house all night, but he didn't create anything at all, but thought.

The assessment of the small world is generally carried out in the form of breaking through barriers, and he can't figure out what the significance of the test in this city is.If it is human nature, it is far-fetched, and it is more of these urban people destroying each other in the name of love.

Gu Yamu didn't know where he was now, Du Shenglan frowned slightly, and finally shook his head: "That's all."

Take one step at a time, and solve the immediate threat first.

Early the next morning, before dawn, a mournful cry came from a distance: "Iron pillar, the iron pillar is gone!"

Du Shenglan walked over there unhurriedly, his shadow under the sun was unnaturally distorted, the nightmare attached to the shadow, and a mocking voice came out: "No. 1 is dead, No. 2 can make up. "

Tie Zhu's injury was by no means fatal, it disappeared overnight, if there is nothing tricky, there will be ghosts.They had a peaceful night last night. It is estimated that everyone here is queuing up to kill Tie Zhu.

Du Shenglan said: "No matter who invites you later, just agree to stay overnight and give some psychological hints."

"What hint?"

"For example, if the top ten are dead, we will vote for him when we vote again."

Nightmare: "The misfortune is diverted to the east?"

Du Shenglan said lightly: "It's just a catalyst."

Even if he didn't attract them, these monsters were still killing each other. After killing the outsiders and killing his own people, he just had to skip the previous process.

Day after day passed, and there was still no trace of any other monks. During this period, Du Shenglan also encountered several rounds of crises.Every time the sun rises, the townspeople in human skin will hold a heart full of maggots and ask him if he wants to eat.

Can't refuse, can't hurt the other party, he can only cooperate with Yan, today I will burn down the house with thunder, and tomorrow you will erode the foundation and make the house collapse in time.

At the same time, the voting activities were still being held enthusiastically, and as the city residents became fewer and fewer, Du Shenglan's life became more and more relaxed.

Finally, on a dark and windy night, he and Yan sat face to face.There are no candles in the house, only illuminated by the moonlight, and the blue eyes are so piercing that even Yan now feels that something is wrong.

Being in an uncertain environment together is why they haven't backstabbed each other yet.

Du Shenglan pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Could it be an illusion?"

Yan sneered: "Illusion cannot imitate you."

This insane operation is the only one in the whole world.

Du Shenglan avoided this topic and looked out the window: "Tomorrow, I'm going to go out of the city to have a look."

In fact, he was able to leave the city a few days earlier, but the city has almost become an empty city, and he wants to stay to see if there will be other changes.

There is wind outside, and it is never windy at night in Full City.Du Shenglan held the sword in one hand, and opened the window with the other hand. Under the dark night, a shooting star flashed across, and the silver-white light traveled through the night. After a burst of light dissipated, a silver dragon appeared on the table inside the house.

Yan's body immediately began to swell, and he was in a fighting state. Gu Yamu and Du Shenglan were at the same time, and they might attack him.

The silver dragon turned into a man in a fine attire, sitting at the table, his slender eyebrows and eyes seem to be bathed in moonlight, and they are especially beautiful in the dark.After making sure that Du Shenglan was fine, he casually swept away Nightmare.

Du Shenglan felt relieved: "How did you find it?"

"Death."

The area of ​​the small world is very large. He spent half a month looking for people, and he accidentally sensed the unique death energy of the Yin dog, so he came to have a look.

Du Shenglan suddenly bowed his head.

When he entered the small world, the red carp tattoo on his wrist moved, perhaps because of this, he happened to be with Yan Luo, and indirectly let Gu Yamu find him.

Du Shenglan asked about the other party's recent experience: "What's it like outside? I've been stuck in the city."

Gu Yamu said in detail: "I landed in the extremely evil city far away, and there are more than 100 star kings there, but I did not participate in the battle for the city owner."

Battle for city lord?Hearing the unfamiliar vocabulary, Du Shenglan and Yan felt a little guilty for no reason.

Du Shenglan asked without changing his face: "What are the methods of fighting for the extremely evil city?"

"It should be the same on this point, complete the task assigned by the city residents."

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire... Each city will embody a certain element to the extreme. Although the manifestations are different, the actual city residents are monsters in essence.It is not easy to become a city lord. These city residents are easily incited. Not only must they complete their tasks, but they must also find a way to survive.

"If I'm not mistaken, the ultimate assessment of the small world is the city battle. After becoming a city lord, monsters will occasionally appear in the wasteland outside, and if they can be captured alive, they can develop into city citizens. On the way I came, I passed several cities, all of which were recruiting troops. .”

Chance naturally belongs to the last winner.

Du Shenglan: "How can we fight at such a distance?"

"I don't know at the moment, but I think there will be clues soon." Gu Yamu paused, and said: "This city is quite special, it seems that there is no aura of living things."

Du Shenglan pursed her lower lip: "No other immortals have fallen here."

I don't know if this is also due to the red carp.

Gu Yamu didn't pay much attention to this matter, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "It seems that you have already become the city lord."

The amount of information is too much, Du Shenglan needs to think about it, and said slowly: "Meditate first, and then talk about it after dawn."

The citizens of the city are monsters, and it is normal that there is no breath of living things at night. In addition, every city has strange survival rules. Gu Yamu only thought that the night here needs to be quiet, and didn't take it to heart.

Du Shenglan sat cross-legged on the bed silently, deep in thought.

To sum it up, it is nothing more than to win over the city people to become the city lord. No wonder the people he comes into contact with are very easy to fool.So which step did you go wrong?His thoughts went back to the day when he first arrived, Tie Zhu asked himself to help carry firewood.

Usually, there are only two options, help memorize and refuse.

If you recite it smoothly, you should be able to establish an intersection with Tie Zhu. If you die, you will be eliminated.As for rejection, the high probability also means failure.

Du Shenglan escaped by tempering the body, and burned down Tie Zhu's house at night, and everything that followed prevented him from having an in-depth communication with the city residents.Thinking of this, Du Shenglan couldn't help but glance at the corner of the wall, it's fine if he doesn't know, why doesn't this dog know anything?

Nightmare avoided looking at each other, it seriously suspected that it had died once before.

According to Gu Yamu, it needs to complete the tasks given by the city residents. If anyone stands in front of it and calls it for help for no reason, Yan will definitely swallow the other party in one bite.

Du Shenglan let out a long breath.

That's right, when you come to a strange place, no matter how rash you are, you will first inquire about the situation, but both he and Yan have perfectly avoided this point.

When the sky was slightly bright, Gu Yamu began to realize that something was wrong. The sun had already risen, but the city was still dead silent.He pushed open the door and walked around the street. When he came back, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his tone was low.

"Du Shenglan."

"Hey."

"What about people?"

Du Shenglan put on a shy face: "The person is gone."

The four eyes met, and under the gaze of those deep eyes, he started talking from the beginning, from refusing to help to setting fire to the house, and finally talking about the criminal voting activities.

The air fell into silence, and for a long time, Gu Yamu took a deep look at him: "Others are recruiting soldiers, and you are raising Gu here?"

Du Shenglan smiled uncomfortably: "Not really."

Anyone with a little brain can see that there is a problem with the voting activity, but he just didn't expect these people to cooperate so much.

"Little Du."

Outside the door, an old lady with handicapped legs and feet struggled to cross the threshold, holding a minced meat porridge with a strange smell in her hand: "You haven't had breakfast yet, I made porridge for you, come quickly."

This old lady with a face like orange peel and cloudy eyes did not know how to do it, but now she is the most loving person in Fuller City.

It is now, and it will be in the future.

Because she is the last surviving city dweller.