As night falls, the noisy city gradually becomes quiet.
In this filthy industrial city, people can only get a breather after night falls.
After a tiring day, the workers dragged their tired bodies into sleep at an extremely fast speed.
They will have to get up early tomorrow, repeat the same work day after day, and continue to struggle in the sweatshop.
Life does not end, there is no end.
No matter adults or children, they all live the same life. The harsh living environment of high pressure and low quality results in many workers not living past the age of thirty-five.
There are many places in the city that are hotels specifically for migrant workers to rest, but the environment inside is extremely bad.
If you don't have enough money, you can't even get a bed, so you can only sleep sitting on a bench.
If you have a little more money, you can get into a bed like a shelf. There are seven floors from the ground to the roof, with only less than half a meter of space.
I can only crawl in and out, and it is very difficult to turn over.
Things like bedding are even more out of the question. It is impossible to provide them.
But even so, the hotel will be full every day. If you can't pay in advance, you may not have a place to stay when you come back from get off work.
At that time, you will have no choice but to sleep on the streets.
The weather is very cold at night, and cold air comes from time to time. When the weather is extreme, some frozen corpses often appear on the street corners.
Tang Zhen arrived here for the first time and didn't know much about the world, so he missed the best moment to stay in the hotel.
He did not continue to look for a place to live, but found a corner park and sat under a large tree similar to a banyan tree.
At this moment, Tang Zhen's internal injuries have healed, and his running, jumping and walking are not affected in any way.
She changed her clothes to look crisper and neater, and even her hair was trimmed.
Although he still looks like the same person in appearance and facial features, his temperament is completely different.
Even if you meet an acquaintance, you may not be able to recognize him.
As an Adventer, the changes in youth will become more and more obvious in the future.
The sky is getting darker and the surrounding light is getting scarcer, which means that the whole city is gradually falling asleep.
Tang Zhen chewed the meat pie and slowly accumulated strength. He still had some things to complete later.
As time passed, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, and the pedestrians on the streets gradually disappeared.
Tang Zhen, who was sitting under the tree, faintly heard footsteps approaching from behind.
The footsteps were so light that if it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to hear them.
At the next moment, a dark wind came.
Tang Zhen opened his eyes, stood up from the ground suddenly, twitched his right hand outward, and a cold light swept past him.
A subtle cutting sound was heard, and there was a figure standing not far behind Tang Zhen.
It was a woman with fangs in her mouth and eyes as red as blood.
Just by looking at her appearance, she knew that she was the female nurse who wanted to assassinate Tang Zhen, but ended up losing her life.
She resurrected again and turned into a corpse, preparing to attack from behind.
If you were an ordinary person, you would most likely be killed when faced with such a sneak attack by a ghoul.
But in Tang Zhen's eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all. Even if the descendant was a mortal, he could easily kill such a low-level evil.
A black mark appeared on the female nurse's neck, and then dirty blood flowed out.
"Gulu!"
The ugly and ferocious head rolled onto the grass in the park and began to rot and melt in the blink of an eye.
The headless corpse also decayed quickly, emitting an unpleasant stench.
"Vulnerable."
Tang Zhen shook his head and gently shook the rune sword in his hand to shake off all the dirt on the blade.
Then he sheathed the knife and walked forward with his backpack.
While walking around, he took out another banknote and muttered something.
He threw the banknote casually and it floated in the air. It kept moving forward but never fell to the ground.
Tang Zhen followed behind, walking forward in the dark city, hiding in corners from time to time.
Whenever Tang Zhen hides, a mysterious figure will appear on the street, emitting a frightening aura.
These dangerous figures are difficult for ordinary people to see, but practitioners can sense them.
In Tang Zhen's eyes, there was no cover, and he could tell his origins at a glance.
They are all projections of evil gods and monsters gathered in filth, lingering in places where life gathers.
To ordinary practitioners, this is an incredible ability, but to gods it is not worth mentioning.
It didn't take long to arrive at a cemetery. The strange tombstones and sculptures made the atmosphere here even more gloomy.
Tang Zhen could see some spirits wandering here, most of them low-level dead souls.
Without autonomous consciousness, creatures will instinctively attack when they pass by.
Tang Zhen jumped into the cemetery. During this period, a spirit tried to approach, but was directly driven away by the amulet.
The descendants were still very weak and had to rely on the assistance of external objects. Tang Zhen spent half a day creating a batch of novice sets.
Although it is for use by novices, the refiner is a super strong person who is proficient in weapon refining and rune formations.
Turning decay into magic is just a basic operation for Tang Zhen.
After passing through the chaotic tombs, we arrived at the depths of the cemetery, and a larger tomb appeared in front of us.
Next to the tomb, a large hole was dug out, and gray mist continued to float out.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that there must be powerful evil spirits underneath this tomb.
When Tang Zhen came here, he was naturally guided by Qian Qian.
The owner of the funeral parlor wanted to plot against Tang Zhen, so he did some tricks on the banknotes and ordered the female nurse who turned into a corpse to sneak attack at night.
But little did he know that Tang Zhen had already seen through his despicable strategy.
After killing the corpse, Tang Zhen used the banknote to locate the owner of the funeral parlor.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually got into the cemetery, obviously robbing graves and digging up graves.
At this moment, Tang Zhen thought of some possibility.
If this is true, it would be a good thing for Tang Zhen at this moment.
At least in the early stages of practice, you no longer need to worry about resources.
When he arrived at the entrance of the tomb, Tang Zhen bent down, lowered his head, and jumped directly forward.
He landed quietly, and there was a tomb passage beneath his feet, with some human and animal bones scattered around.
Tang Zhen took his time and walked forward, and soon saw a stone gate.
The door is beautifully shaped, but the carved image makes people feel scared. The evil ghosts with wings on both ends guard the door to the underworld.
There is a rune above the door, which should represent a certain god, and it actually emits a faint divine power.
Those dead gods were aloof when they were alive and ignored the prayers of believers.
Now that he has fallen, he is extremely generous. As long as he meets the minimum standards, he can hook up smoothly.
This is not a good thing. The fallen gods are a huge source of pollution. Once you interact with them, the consequences will be unimaginable.
In front of the gate, there was a figure sitting on the ground, with his back to Tang Zhen and looking towards the tomb door.
He was mumbling words, and a trace of gray mist continued to float from the top of his head.
There is a candlestick stuck on each shoulder, and what is burning is not the lamp oil, but his own essence, blood and yang energy.
It was Hans, the owner of the funeral parlor, who had just changed into a black robe with some weird symbols painted on the surface.
This is a sacrificial robe. After wearing it, you can easily communicate with divine power.
Tang Zhen only took one look and knew what Hans was doing. He was clearly manipulating the corpse to enter the mausoleum and use his identity to steal treasures.
"Idiot, if you dare to use such means, you are simply desperate."
Tang Zhen suddenly spoke. Hans was so frightened that he trembled and quickly turned around to check the situation.
As a result, at this moment, a roar came from the tomb door, as if some terrifying existence had been awakened.
Hans's neck was twisted halfway. Just when he saw Tang Zhen with a horrified and surprised expression on his face, the oil lamp on his shoulder suddenly turned into a fireball.
Fuel consumption instantly exceeded the standard by more than a hundred times.
Hans screamed, and his body turned into a skin and bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.