After walking out of the passage and approaching the stairs, Junlin looked down and saw that there was no one below.

Walk down the stairs and arrive at the door below, next to it is a cash register.

This place was originally a small hotel, but now it is abandoned.

The room price is posted on the cash register, and there is a cash register below. The cash register cabinet is open, and there is still some money inside. The behind the table is empty, but a stack of newspapers are scattered on the ground and fluttering in the wind.

Junlin looked at the money on the ground, which he had never seen before.

But this does mean that the plane you are in is a relatively modern plane, but now it has become a doomsday world.

A slight bleakness appeared in my heart, and Junlin walked out of the hotel and came to the road.

The streets were empty, with only some dilapidated and rusty cars lying across the road.

But this is not something King Landing needs to care about - because this is not a plot world adventure, and what Nikola asks for is to remove all invading creatures.

So no matter who he is, if there is no special situation, then everything will be a killing ending.

The Abandoned Capital was originally a small plane named Henis, which was originally a low-tech plane.

After the Ascenator civilization was promoted to Nikola, the dimensional wall caused by the shattering of the dimension wall, had a huge impact on the entire dimension.

Some planes collided as a result.

Heinis encountered this bad luck. After the plane collision, the violent impact turned Heinis into a dead domain and formed a plane crack. The plane crack led to a country of undead, so under the influence of the plane cracks, the laws began to be confused. The original technological plane also had magic power, and some dead lives came back to survive in the world in another form.

In short, this is the world of the dead and the capital of the dead.

The lives who survived by chance fled here one after another, and only a very small number of natives stayed there, and the abandoned capital was named after it.

Shortly after that, this place was discovered by a powerful existence from the Yanzhu plane, who was exploring space.

This powerful existence thought the conditions here were good and suitable for experiments, such as cultivating some powerful undeads, so he created a permanent space vortex here, traveling between the two continents, and doing his own experiments unscrupulously.

Of course, this existence ultimately failed.

He gave up here angrily, leaving only a vortex of abandoned space and an abandoned vortex.

This space vortex was later discovered by people, and local natives used it to discard garbage, so soon this place became a huge garbage dump.

The emergence of fantasy creatures made this plane even more lively.

Technology armed forces, magical creatures, undead creatures, and fantasy creatures constitute the complex status quo of this doomsday land.

The reason why Junlin knows these is the information reward given to him by the Extreme Challenge Mission.

This is very important to him: as the owner of the absolute truth sequence, there is no weapon more important than information.

This idea was until he saw the existence under the street light and braked.

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A figure stood under the street light not far away.

The light lengthened his figure, bringing out a ghostly breath.

After seeing the king's land, he walked towards the king's land step by step.

Raise your head slowly.

Under the dim light, Junlin saw the man wearing a white devil mask on his face.

The eyes were glowing red.

"Mask Corpse..." Jun Lin sighed.

Masked Corpse, one of the invading creatures in the abandoned capital, the undead system, and the second level of bronze.

A standard ordinary earthling is considered to be level 0. As for those who are seriously ill like Junlin, although the system is considered to be level 0, it should actually be considered to be level 1 negative - if there is a negative number.

Anyway, no matter how you calculate it, you can't be an opponent.

Junlin stepped back and murmured: "You can't see me, you can't see me."

But obviously useless.

The masked corpse servant saw him and even let out a low roar. There was a trash can beside him. The masked corpse servant hugged him and hugged him up and threw him at Junlin.

Fortunately, Junlin did not turn around and run. This scene fell in his eyes. He quickly flashed. The trash can was rubbing his legs and flew over, bringing out a bright bloody flower.

The left ham hurts so hard.

The masked corpse servant succeeded in a blow and continued to chase Junlin. He seemed not to run, but just walked step by step. Although his pace was slow, he had a heavy and solemn aura, giving Junlin an unprecedented sense of pressure.

Junlin limped to a building next to him and walked up the stairs - he had no intention of leading the disaster to others.

While going upstairs, Junlin threw down everything that could be thrown in the corridor.

Bang!

A vase hit the head of the masked corpse, smashing it to pieces, and the masked man seemed to be unaware of it.

"It's so strong and the body is very hard." Junlin muttered: "It may be that dead people are not afraid of pain."

He could only keep retreating and continued to grab anything he could throw.

The masked corpse servant just looked up slightly, and his red eyes were filled with cold death.

"I don't know if the absolute truth can be used to regret it." Jun Lin whispered.

A hoarse roar came out of his throat, and the masked corpse servant rushed over.

Just as he rushed over, Jun Lin had already knocked open the door next to him and fell in. The masked corpse servant was rushing to nothing.

Junlin turned around and closed the door.

Just as he closed, a big hand suddenly appeared and was grabbing the edge of the door.

Jun Lin was shocked and pushed hard, pushing the door, clamping the palm between the cracks of the door.

This time, it was an ordinary person who would have been in pain for a long time, but the masked corpse servant didn't say a word, but a powerful force came and slowly pushed the door open.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the door was about to be pushed open, Jun Lin shouted, and used all his strength to hit him again, and knocked the door back again.

The collision was extremely heavy, and the palm of the hand sandwiched between the crack in the door was in a strange twist. At the same time, Jun Lin pulled out the knife beside him and pierced the palm of his hand with one knife. The black blood flowed out of the wound, but not a lot.

But the broken hand of the masked corpse servant actually grabbed the knife and twisted it, and the knife was twisted into two pieces by him.

I'll go!

Is this too much? Junlin was stunned.

There was a sudden bang in my ear.

One arm passed through the door and strangled Junlin's neck.

Junlin tried his best to beat the arm, but the arm was as powerful as steel and he didn't relax.

Jun Lin swung back weakly, but he was just like a weak man's dying resistance. Under the strong hug, he began to suffocate, and the strength to counterattack disappeared, and there was a faint daze in front of him.

Sure enough, I am far from its rival!

Are you going to die?

No, I can't die!

Junlin, who was once discouraged and wanted to give up, also gained a strong desire to survive after gaining new opportunities.

The consciousness gradually became confused, and his hands instinctively grabbed a wooden stick.

Junlin said to himself: "I... will awaken!!!"

There seemed to be infinite power rising between his arms. This power ran through his body like a torrent of water, and he seemed to be able to command it.

The next moment, Junlin concentrated all his strength on his right hand, concentrated on the wooden stick in his hand, and poked it hard at the rear.

flutter!

With a light sound, the power that tightly held King Lin disappeared.

Junlin pushed away his arm that strangled his neck and lay down on the ground and gasped.

Escape from death!

Only then did he see that outside the cracked hole in the room door, the masked corpse servant was still standing still, but there was a wooden stick on top of his head.

When I just happened, I actually poked the wooden stick directly into the cover of the zodiac corpse servant.

Sure enough, is the power that a person can explode at the moment of life and death is amazing?

Or is it the improvement brought about by independent evolution?

Before Junlin could think, he looked at the masked corpse servant, and the guy was still standing.

But he didn't move.

It must be dead, right? He thought.

Junlin reached out to take off the mask.

When the mask was opened, Junlin saw a face that was extremely rotten. The large piece of flesh on his face had basically rotted, his lips were gone, leaving only red gums and some broken teeth. His nose was also rotten, but there were two holes left, and there was still a maggot hiking around in the hole.

It's indeed a dead corpse, no wonder it's called a corpse servant.

Despite his mental preparation, Junlin still couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Holding down his disgust, Junlin looked at the mask in his hand.

White devil mask.

Gently lifting the mask, Junlin saw a slight red light on the eye socket on the mask, as if something was attracting him, making him feel like he wanted to wear it and take a look.

"No...I don't want to wear this thing." Jun Lin shook his head.

When he thought that the mask was taken off the dead body, he was no longer interested in trying anything and was about to throw it away.
Chapter completed!