"In short, this is how it is. If you encounter a man named Ling Feng who has the ability to mark sound transmission, please show some mercy."

Gong Xiaoqin sat opposite Yu Yan, looking so calm that she took a sip of tea.

"Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter. I don't care about those clowns at all. Just tell Tingting and her husband to quit immediately. I will protect him from now on!"

Yu Yan doesn't care, just drink a cup.

Gong Xiaoqin narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Don't take Tingting's idea, otherwise I'll be rude to you."

Yu Yan's thoughts were exposed and she smiled awkwardly. If anyone dared to talk to her like this, she would have punched them in the face.

But opposite was Gong Xiaoqin. Although Yu Yan was the stronger of the two, behind Gong Xiaoqin stood Zhang Yuhua and other old men from the Wizard Tower. There were several of those guys who were similar in strength to her!

"Tsk, you didn't come here just for such a trivial matter." Yu Yan looked serious.

"Indeed, we came back this time because we have found a way to solve the problem of losing control!"

"What is it!" Yu Yan leaned forward excitedly.

Naturally, she also suffers from losing control. Whenever daytime comes, she will go to the ground to shine in the sun. Although her strength improves quickly, she often loses herself. There are even times when she is in the most dangerous situation and has to break into the dungeon!<

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Although Yu Yan is violent, she is not a madman. Without the dungeon and the gathering place for survivors, how can she enjoy herself? Is she really going to be a savage in a ruins with dense vegetation?

"Believe in religion!" Two words popped out of Gong Xiaoqin's mouth.

Yu Yan's eyes widened and she looked at Gong Xiaoqin as if she were a madman: "Do you know who those people in the religious sect are?"

Gong Xiaoqin nodded: "Although I am not in the underground city, I have heard something recently. But don't worry, this religion is not about believing in gods, but about believing in the religion in your heart, or establishing the belief in your heart!"

"I don't understand, can you make it simpler?" Yu Yan said that she had used too much force and her brain had deteriorated a bit.

"Do you still remember the breathing method passed down by the tower master?" Gong Xiaoqin said patiently.

"I remember, but that thing is difficult to practice, consumes too much resources, and the increased intensity is too useless compared to the superpowers. No one in the dungeon has practiced it for a long time."

"I know, but we have developed a new way of using it! The key is to gather the seeds of life and at the same time gather the seeds of faith!"

Back then, Zhao Li was tortured and was tricked several times by Fang Nuo, but he still failed to condense the seed of life. This was considered one of the more impressive failures in Fang Nuo's experimental career.

The reason is that Zhao Li's faith was too weak. Although he was kind-hearted at that time, he was just a soft shell that could not withstand polishing, and the inside was also a ball of cotton that could not be condensed.

In contrast, Zhang Yuhua is completely different. He is a veteran and has experienced hardships in the apocalypse. His kindness is more substantial and more tenacious than Zhao Li!

His will is also as tenacious as iron. He doesn't even need to gather any so-called faith. Zhang Yuhua himself is a kind of faith in the hearts of others!

Therefore, after obtaining the Breathing Method, Zhang Yuhua successfully condensed the Seed of Life. However, many problems arose in the subsequent distribution. The Seed of Life is too personal, division is a problem, and how to absorb and transform it is also a problem.

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Therefore, Fang Nuo was not particularly concerned about popularizing breathing techniques at that time. How many people like Zhang Yuhua could there be? The increase in combat power was not particularly large, and it consumed a lot of resources. The plan to spread breathing techniques to improve the strength of survivors

It will be stranded indefinitely.

In the end, this breathing method is only spread among ministers and other high-level officials. After all, in the end of the world, materials are extremely precious, and only they may have the resources to practice it.

Yu Yan is also considered a high-level combatant, so she naturally knows about this, but she was not very interested in this before. She only believed in her fists and superpowers!

The key to the method Gong Xiaoqin is talking about now lies in the additional seed of faith!

"Only the most sincere belief can restrain the craziest heart."

The person who proposed this theory was Zhang Yuhua. He was the most sober one during the period of loss of control. Even so, he had the lives of several teammates with whom he got along day and night on his hands. From then on, he was determined to find a solution.

He realized that the faith contained in the Seed of Life could help him maintain himself, like a beacon, anchoring him on the edge of reason and preventing him from going too far.

So Zhang Yuhua used his most persistent belief as the basis to condense all his beliefs into one point. This point is the purest and strongest, which can keep him awake and control his actions even when he loses control - at this time, it can no longer be called out of control.

"But not everyone is Zhang Yuhua. It's so difficult to have this kind of belief!" After hearing this, Yu Yan sighed. She knew that this road would not work on her own. Although she didn't think much, she still

It’s so dark and violent that even I feel I’m wrong.

With this kind of mentality, how can we gather faith?

"That's why I said you should believe in religion. Since you don't have an anchor point yourself, then find another anchor point." Gong Xiaoqin pushed up his glasses.

Rather than being religious, it is better to say that it is self-hypnosis. In a way similar to that of an ascetic monk, you ask yourself to pursue a belief that you do not have, a god in your own imagination, until one day, your whole body and mind are in harmony with this god, the seed of belief.

It came together naturally.

"Crazy, this method... is simply crazy!"

Yu Yan frowned, stood up and paced back and forth. Suddenly, she turned to look at Gong Xiaoqin and asked:

"This method is Zhang Yuhua's method, what about your method? I don't believe you would do such a crazy thing!"

The corners of Gong Xiaoqin's mouth turned up: "This method is a way to cure the root cause. I really can't learn it, so I can only find a way to treat the symptoms."

Without waiting for Yu Yan to ask, she continued: "I still believe in religion, but this time it is a real god! A real god!"

Gong Xiaoqin's eyes were deep and he pointed at the sky:

"Believe in the light and you will get the light!"

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Fang Nuo listened for a long time and was a little speechless. Gong Xiaoqin was still the same, always calm as water, but in fact there was more madness hidden in his heart than anyone else!

Her so-called belief in light means, to put it bluntly, she directly believes in the sun!

This is an extremely crazy idea!

As we all know, the biggest strange phenomenon today is solar radiation. With such a bright strange phenomenon above, how could there be a lack of believers? But in fact, there are no believers in the sun in the underground city.

The reason is that all people who believe in the sun will start to turn into zombies when exposed to the sun, regardless of whether they are bitten or not!

This horrific phenomenon makes all the survivors remain silent about the sun. They would never touch it if they could avoid it on weekdays. They would rather take a detour to a shadowed corner than cross a road to go to the opposite shopping mall.

Fang Nuo found these records in the parliament's record cabinet - after discovering that the penetration of gods into the human world was not high, he began to act less scrupulously.

These records gave Fang Nuo a frightening guess about the origin of zombies, but the evidence is insufficient and further observation is needed.

Over there, Gong Xiaoqin was still preaching to Yu Yan, and Yu Yan was actually a little moved by the words.

"Zombies are not afraid of the sun, but thrive in it, while humans huddle underground, fearing the sun like dark creatures. In this situation, who are the zombies and who are the humans?"

"It is completely meaningless to struggle with identity. Aren't we thinking about how to live better from beginning to end? After the drastic change, why not call me a zombie for my true appearance?"

Gong Xiaoqin is earnest and seductive, with a purple light shining slightly in her eyes.

"Unlike those mindless zombies and weak superpowers, we transformers are the new human beings who truly adapt to the environment. We are the masters of the world who deserve to live in the sun and establish a new era!"

Yu Yan felt that what she said made sense, but she was still struggling in her heart: "What about the survivors? What should we do with the survivors in the dungeon?"

"They are just remnants abandoned by the times. Zombies do not need to eat people to obtain energy. As long as these survivors stay underground, no one will bother them."

Gong Xiaoqin replied calmly.

"Give me some time to think..." Yu Yan held her head and struggled a little.

"It doesn't matter, I have no purpose for coming here. I just came to pick up Tingting and let you know on the way. For the sake of our old friendship."

Gong Xiaoqin stood up, not disappointed with the result, as if she was not the one who used her mental power to influence Yu Yan just now.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and some people are willing to stay on a broken ship of the old era until they die. She has no qualifications or position to say anything.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that these gods seem to be impatient. You should be more careful these days."

Before leaving, Gong Xiaoqin said one last thing, her power is a psychic link, which can be used as mind reading. It may not be easy for people with mental powers of the same level who are resistant and prepared, but for

Those with lower strength are always disadvantageous.

On the way here, she heard a lot of malicious voices.

"I know." Yu Yan waved her hands a little tiredly, this was another annoying thing.

After Gong Xiaoqin left, she came to the big bedroom and looked for her "beloved concubine" as soon as she entered the door.

But what surprised her was that Zhao Li was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a note in front of the dressing table.

"I went out to visit relatives and will come back tomorrow. Don't think about it."

"When did you go out? Did you go to Zhao Ming's house for dinner?"

Although there were some doubts in her heart, Yu Yan didn't take it too seriously. Although it was true that she snatched Zhao Li away from him, after so many years, the two of them could not be said to be inseparable, or they could just say they were a married couple.

She had long forgotten the unhappiness she felt at the beginning, and she was more tolerant towards Zhao Ming.

Do you really think she doesn’t know that Zhao Ming is the Bronze Dragon Head, the leader of the resistance organization? She just turned a blind eye for Zhao Li’s sake.

No matter how rough her personality is, she can still be regarded as a psychic psychic. Although she is more offensive and is not as precise as Gong Xiaoqin in terms of precise operation, she can still simply sense malice and recognize mental fluctuations to recognize people.
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Every time she saw Zhao Ming, she wanted to laugh. Did she think she was pretending to be good? The malice emanating from her spirit almost overflowed!

If anyone in the underground city hates her the most, it must be Zhao Ming!

Even Zhao Li doesn’t hate it that much!

Turning off the light, Yu Yan fell on the soft bed, emptying her tired mind, thinking about every little moment of getting along with Zhao Li, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

Of course she knows that Zhao Li is not as simple as she appears, but it doesn't matter, as long as he stays with her, that's enough.

In the apocalypse, a little warmth is enough to make people intoxicated, and even false illusions can make people happy.

Wait until dawn, go and bask in the sun, and try to gather the seeds of faith. If it doesn't work, then consider believing in the sun.

Faintly, she has some resistance to believing in the sun.

Various phenomena indicate that the big fireball hanging in the sky is closely related to the coming of the end of the world. Do you want to believe in a guy who will destroy the world?

"If there really is a so-called sun god, I would be the first to rebel against him!"
Chapter completed!