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Chapter 346 Human life is like grass

The three of them were Qin Feng, Liu Yidao, and Ma Zeyuan.

The entire Nanjing Road was almost deserted. Because most people evacuated in a hurry, they left a lot of garbage behind and no one cleaned it.

When the wind picked up, it started to blow up, and a piece of small locks were blown up.

Ma Zeyuan looked around, he looked relieved!

Although the people he had to face were very dangerous, the people beside him were Qin Feng and Liu Yidao.

These two people can give him a sense of security.

He kept thinking about the formulas and techniques that Chu Hao taught him.

But he hasn't used it yet.

The three of them walked forward, and not long after, bursts of sound resounded in the empty street.

"Our store is not operating well and is still half a month away from closing down. We are now selling goods at low prices!"

"Ten yuan for the entire audience, ten yuan for the entire audience, only ten yuan for all!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by. If you miss a good opportunity, the price will double..."

Waves of sounds were heard.

On the quiet street, this sound gave people an extremely strange feeling.

Not long after, the three of them had arrived near the ten-yuan store.

Liu Yidao looked ahead, and a trace of solemnity slowly emerged between his eyebrows.



In Lincun, Chu Hao and the other nine people were sitting between the medical clinics. Their expressions were a little solemn.

"Is the air in Yanjing so bad? The sky is so red!" Next to him, Si Yifeng frowned and said.

That kind of red gives people a strong sense of depression. Thinking of ordinary people like Lin Village, Chu Hao frowned and said, "This red is a bit unconventional. Forget it, I'll go for a walk."

"I'm with you!" Ling Qingyou said.

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He estimated that Ling Qingyou was not familiar with the other people, so she wanted to go out with him to avoid the embarrassment of staying in this place.

When the two of them walked over, Mo Yun took the ancient book in his hand and turned a page to the back. His eyes moved slightly.

On the header of this page, the words "Magic Refining Formation" are clearly written.

Mo Yun looked happy and quickly looked down. Then, his brows furrowed deeply and he said, "Is it fourth grade?"

Chu Hao and Ling Qingyou walked out of the room.

There are bursts of smoke and smoke on some narrow streets in this village, adding some flavor to this indifferent city.

Some people are chatting with each other, some are enjoying themselves, and some are playing cards.

There are also people... talking about the blood-red sky.

Of course, more people are still taking pictures of people at home with their mobile phones.

Chu Hao passed by a place where a man who looked to be in his twenties was making a video call with a woman. He said excitedly: "Daughter-in-law, did you see that the sky here in Yanjing is red!"

"I saw it, what's going on!"

"I don't know, it's amazing!"

"Stop being magical. When will you come back? The child will be able to walk."

"I'll come back after I finish this year. I've been doing a lot of work recently. If I finish it this year, I should have enough money to build a house."

“It’s better to eat out alone!”

"I know, I know!" the man said, "I went back to cook and bought meat today!"

"Okay, remember to eat well!" the woman on the phone said.

The man gave a few instructions and hung up the phone.

Then he picked up a steamed bun in the bag in his hand and took a bite. A happy smile appeared on his tired face.

He is very economical.

But when I think about my wife and children at home, everything seems worth it.

Many people were taking pictures on Douyin, or calling friends and family to tell Yanjing about the scene of the red sky.

Most of them are curious.

But no one knows, maybe in a few minutes, they... will die in this place.

Chu Hao looked at this scene, his heart was blocked and uncomfortable.

They are just ordinary people, why?

Why do you allow so many people to be buried with you for your own purposes?

"They...in the eyes of immortal cultivators, they are just ants. These people are just a waste of air and resources when they live." Ling Qingyou's voice came.

Chu Hao looked for a moment, then turned his head and looked directly at Ling Qingyou.

Ling Qingyou's expression did not change, and she said in a cold tone: "This is the concept of zero organization!"

"Huh?" Chu Hao's face paused slightly as he said, "Is this what Organization Zero thinks?"

"Yes, Zero Organization believes that immortal cultivators are the masters of this world. Except for a small number of people who cannot cultivate immortals, they will all die!" Ling Qingyou said: "They think

This is the law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong. Only in this way can it play a large enough role in the development of immortal cultivators."

"Zero organization?" Chu Hao frowned!

"So they can ignore the life and death of these people?" Chu Hao asked.

"If it weren't for the Nighthawks," Ling Qingyou said, "There wouldn't be so many ordinary people in the world."

"It's just the weak and the strong." Ling Qingyou said with a smile: "This world is very complicated."

Chu Hao was speechless.

Ling Qingyou turned around, looked at Chu Hao and said, "Your grandfather and I are old acquaintances."

"Huh?" Chu Hao looked at him.

"I have something to ask you." Ling Qingyou said in a cold tone.

"What's going on?" Chu Hao asked.

Ling Qingyou was about to speak when suddenly he felt a special aura emerging from his surroundings. This aura made him feel very uncomfortable!

"Plop!"

Suddenly, about ten meters away from Chu Hao, a pedestrian who was walking in a hurry suddenly stumbled and fell towards the ground.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"



Immediately afterwards, the sounds of falling one after another began to resound.

Seeing this scene, Chu Hao's expression completely changed.

"Human sacrifice...has begun." Ling Qingyou said with a change of expression.

"Go back!" Chu Hao said loudly and quickly.

Ling Qingyou nodded, holding back the question she wanted to ask, and then the two of them quickly rushed towards the medical center!

Along the road, people kept falling to the ground.

They are all still breathing, they just passed out.
Chapter completed!
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