On the way to go, Junlin didn't say anything more.

Just thinking all the way.

Nicholas told him that the information was still limited and there were too many problems that he was not clear about.

But now it seems that this world that looks like doomsday is not as simple as it seems.

The originally dark and bloody killing world now has a layer of suspicion, which has also made Junlin's mood shine.

This may be what Nicholas said: Obtaining information is also a kind of ability.

As they marched along the way, they finally entered Central.

Walking on the dark street, the surroundings were clear and cold, and nothing could be seen, which made Ye Qingxian feel a little palpitation for no reason.

Compared to the periphery of the abandoned capital, the central area seems to be more deserted.

"It seems that there are no people here, and there are no invading creatures?" Ye Qingxian asked.

"On the contrary, I just hid it." Jun Lin said casually.

"Hide it?" Ye Qingxian widened her eyes: "You mean..."

"Well, invading creatures above level 4 will begin to have a certain degree of wisdom, knowing to hide or even sneak attacks. But once there is something wrong, a large area may suddenly surge." Jun Lin replied.

"Then I really want to see it." Ye Qingxian said with a smile.

She just joked casually, but unexpectedly, Nikola's voice suddenly sounded: "Do you want to see it? I can create opportunities for you."

Jun Lin was stunned: "Aren't you?"

bite!

The taskbar has already sounded:

"A garbage storm from the anoplane will be transmitted through space-time turbulence. Although it is just some garbage, it may find some treasures. But the problem is that you will not be the only one who is interested in those garbage."

"Special Mission: Trash Battle."

"In the garbage storm, find resources that make you strong and strive to survive. Complete the task and get 200 points and additional rewards for corresponding benefits."

As this prompt appeared, a huge vortex of time and space suddenly appeared in the sky.

The black clouds surged out from the vortex and rushed to all directions, and all life in the abandoned capital was boiling.

The sharp whistling sounded through the sky again, and all kinds of lives rushed out of the long-hidden place, rushing toward everywhere. The abandoned city suddenly turned into a primitive jungle, the dead, beasts and humans participated in the creation of this carnival on the ruins at this moment.

Trash storm!

As an abandoned plane, the abandoned capital has poor resources, but fortunately, every time, some garbage will always be dumped here through the vortex of time and space.

This is not the first time, nor the last time.

For the indigenous people in the abandoned capital, this is the foundation on which they depend for their survival.

At this moment, as a large amount of garbage fell like rain, heavy substances, such as weapons, metals, and relatively complete objects, fell quickly after rushing out of the vortex, mostly in the core area of ​​the city.

Lighter garbage continued to fly with the tide, falling all the way, and soon filled most of the city.

Before some garbage could land, it was taken away by the black-haired monster birds with blood-colored wings flying from afar. They were ghost bats. Although they were flesh and blood, they were real undead creatures;

Some garbage fell on the building and was spotted by the ghosts. This level five creature, which looked like ape, pierced its claws into the thick and hard walls, easily climbed and jumped quickly among the tall buildings. Every time they got a piece of garbage, they would take it in their hands and take it carefully. If they could not eat, they would throw it away. If they could, they would eat it on the spot. The limited IQ made them not understand the necessity of storing food, and they had strong strength but always missed the opportunity to collect food;

Some garbage was scattered all over the street, with skeletons burning with flames, rotten wolf with stinky bodies, timid and cowardly corpses, and a large number of skeletons, poisonous corpses rushed to these places, looking for corpses that they were interested in.

A rotten wolf crazily bites a dead body that fell, and they eat flesh and blood; the skeleton horses walked over and scared away the rotten wolf. It spit out a bit of flame, melted the corpse to a pile of skeletons, and then picked out a few of them and left with satisfaction in its mouth; then the skeleton came over, picked up the remaining skeletons and picked them away; the poisonous corpse was interested in the rotten and spoiled food, which was the source of its toxin cultivation.

A corpse-ghost dog-headed man walked among the corpses. Most of the corpses falling from the sky were bloody and broken into several sections. These corpses were not interested. Suddenly, a corpse moved and made a difficult moan, but it was not dead. The corpse-ghost dog-headed man walked over and looked at it, making a satisfied laugh, dragging the alive person away, leaving only a long list of screaming howls.

Finally, more garbage gathers into a ball, forming garbage piles of different sizes.

These garbage piles are like pearls scattered from all over the world in the abandoned capital, emitting dazzling light, attracting countless powerful pretenders, accompanied by bloody and tragic killings.

A small garbage pile about a few meters high appeared at a crossroads not far from Junlin them.

A third-level rotten wolf wanted to get close, but before he could get close, he was knocked over by a dark cow that rushed out of the horizontal thorn. The thick cow's hooves ran over the wolf's body, and the rotten wolf's intestines were broken through.

It was not dead, dragging its rag-like belly to retreat. But before taking a few steps, a black shadow suddenly appeared and was falling on the rotten wolf. Then the rotten wolf's body had turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood and dissipated, with only a crazy spinning bone claw appearing.

The sneak attacker was a skeleton covered in black.

It is not tall, about one meter three or four, but its entire right arm seems to be made of metal, shining with a cold metallic color under the night.

At this moment, the rotten wolf was smashed. The skeleton's spinning bone claws were retracted. It seemed that the power-off machine turned a few times inertia, and then it was retracted under the jaw bone. It actually made a provocative move to hold the chin. The five bone fingers kept knocking on their cheek bones, like living things, each of which could move independently, and the faint fire in the eye socket was staring at the dark cow.

Seeing this scene, the dark bull lowered his head and aimed the horn at the skeleton, but did not attack. He just stood in front of the garbage dump, like a guarding his own territory, constantly making threatening roars.

The skeleton looked up and laughed loudly. The skeletons all over their bodies trembled. The next moment, they suddenly turned up and rushed towards the dark cow like a stream of light. The two guys were fighting together.

Although the skeleton was small, it was extremely flexible. It jumped quickly on the wall, using the surrounding terrain to change directions and accelerated, sometimes flying over the dark cow, sometimes passing by the dark cow from the edge, and even more so, it drilled through the abdomen of the dark cow.

Every time it passes by the dark cow, its sharp bone claws will rub one or several deep blood lines on the dark cow's thick and hard armor.

The dark cow could only make a sad low cry under the attack of the skeleton. Although it had great power, it could not even touch the sharp clawed skeleton.

Finally, the dark cow could not hold on anymore, and it began to retreat and tried to escape from the battlefield. The skeleton refused to let go. It suddenly jumped up and jumped on the dark cow's back. The bone claw pierced into the dark cow's body again. The next moment, the bone claw had already spinned wildly in the dark cow's body.

It was like being subjected to the cruelest torture in the world. The dark cow made a cry of pain. Large pieces of blood kept shooting out of its body with pieces of meat. It ran forward desperately, but the skeleton was willing to abandon the garbage pile and rumble and ran straight out of a street. The dark cow fell down after it drained its last bit of life.

A ball of green flame rose from the cow corpse and flew into the body of the sharp-clawed skeleton. The faint fire in the skeleton's eyes flashed for a moment. Then the skeleton opened its mouth and spit out a blue flame, then it looked like a burping look.

Pat the bones on his body, and the clawed skeleton returned to the garbage dump on the crossroads.

It walked to the depths of the shadows, motionless, as if it disappeared in the darkness, it had no interest in garbage, it was interested in the lives attracted by the garbage dump.

As for the dark cow, after the flames disappeared, even the meat on his body quickly rotted down.
Chapter completed!