Chapter 98

That person likes to chop and kill. Every time the blade chops down, he will be happy. He is agile in the pile of corpses. Maybe he thinks those things are too dirty. His agile skills prevent those things from touching even a corner of his clothes.

He danced with two red scimitars like a red waning moon. In the strange world on the other side, there were endless skeletons and corpses. No matter how many fell, they kept pouring in from the other side.

In order to see more clearly, Professor Ai in the distance climbed up to the roof of the blue brick and tile house next to him using his hands and feet. He watched the man killing with great joy. Because of that man's joining the battlefield, the Ghost Town side clearly had the advantage, and the black shadow began to devour the space over there.

The man was very fast, and the fallen skeletons and corpses were quickly swallowed up by the black shadow. The man was not tired at all, and soon the surrounding area was cleared.

Some of the fallen skeletons and corpses turned into tiny dots and disappeared, while others were devoured. Otherwise, at the speed he was killing, a considerable pile of corpses should have formed on the ground.

Another change is that the black shadows that have devoured the corroded skeletons on the ground have slowly begun to become clearer. Some of the black shadows have vaguely differentiated into human facial features, and the boundaries of the body are becoming more and more obvious. Previously, they looked more like human images formed by vague black fog.

Judging from the situation, the more it devours, the more it will look like a human, and it will obviously become stronger. This is disadvantageous to intruders like them no matter how you look at it.

Professor Ai hid in the distance, observing and analyzing. On the other side of the ghost town, the man was waving his two swords tirelessly, enjoying it.

In three hours, the ghost town advanced dozens of meters like another ghost, and the land that was eroded by the other ghost became a ghost town. Cobblestone roads, blue brick houses and alleys were all formed in the eroded land.

The man might have felt bored, and swung the scimitar in his hand. His expression was completely devoid of the initial excitement, and he even looked very disgusted. He watched the man jump up and down twice, and then jumped back from the opposite side.

"It's so boring, I can't even take a single blow." The initial slashing was exciting. Who wouldn't be happy to kill someone with one blow? Later, it got a bit boring. Fortunately, there was a thick-skinned person who could be chopped off twice more.

Lu Daju put the two scimitars behind his back and caught sight of the man lying on the roof. Fortunately, all the attention of the ghost town was on another strange thing, with endless energy, so there was no need to care about the little bugs that strayed in.

"Hey, have you seen enough? It's almost dawn." Lu Daju didn't care about the battle behind him. Instead, he took a closer look at Ai Hongliang who was climbing on the wall. "You're almost dead. Why don't you ask that guy for help? That guy is just pretending to be merciful. If you ask him, he will save you. If you don't say anything, he will pretend not to see."

"......?" Ai Hongliang didn't expect the man to say this to him. He was indeed dying. He had blood cancer, also known as leukemia. Even if he could find a matching bone marrow, the cure rate would be less than 20%. He would also have to face various complications and chemotherapy. He didn't want to go through the hassle of dying in disgrace.

Besides, with the advent of horror games, it's truly a random experience of fate. Death is inevitable, so it's good to be able to make some contribution before death: "I have a terminal illness, and few people with this disease survive."

"Although that man is useless, his method of saving people is still good. Even if a person is dying, he will not die if he wants to save him." With the countless fights behind him as the background, he just stood there and chatted with people as if nothing had happened.

Ai Hongliang was very moved when he heard the other party say this. Who would want to die if they could live? He just didn't want to die in such a miserable way. At this point, he became even more curious about the relationship between this person and Mr. Rong. It was too strange that he would say that Mr. Rong was useless.

"I had a very pleasant conversation with Mr. Rong! It's a pity that we met too late. Mr. Rong's blog posts have helped me solve many doubts. How can you say that Mr. Rong is useless?" From the words of this person, Professor Ai knew that he had a close relationship with Mr. Rong, and it was difficult to judge whether they were enemies or friends.

They were enemies and the atmosphere was tense when they met, but they lived together.

They say they are friends, but what we see is that they both dislike each other, yet they seem very familiar with each other.

"Tsk, can you please not be fooled by his appearance? You came here to find a solution to this place." Lu Daju stamped his foot, pointing to the ghost town beneath his feet. "It's very simple to solve this problem. If that guy wanted to, he could absorb this ghost town in a matter of minutes, and then you wouldn't be in danger. It's a pity that he didn't do it. Don't you think we met too late?"

Professor Ai understood the man's intentions. He was here to stir up trouble. It wasn't that he was trying to sow discord, but he was just looking for trouble because he was upset with Mr. Rong. To put it bluntly, he was acting on impulse. Of course, he wouldn't follow his words. "We have a saying here: helping you is a favor, not helping is our duty. These are the problems we humans have to face. Regardless of whether it's easy for Mr. Rong or not, we have to find a way to solve them ourselves. We're here to seek solutions, not to push our problems onto others."

The pair of beautiful cat eyes narrowed, with a look of disdain, or perhaps a little anger, staring at Professor Ai for a while: "Hmph, you are so hypocritical." As he said this, he bent down, inserted his slender hands directly into the bluestone slab, stirred it for a while, and took out a beautiful green-glowing stone, the size of two thumbs, and threw the stone to Professor Ai.

Professor Ai, whose motor nerves were not well developed, caught the stone in a panic.

"Take it. Next time you come in, the ghost town won't attack you." After saying that, he patted his butt and left, not wanting to say any more nonsense.

"Hey, hey, my last name is Ai Hongliang, what's yours?" Looking at the person walking further and further away, Professor Ai couldn't help but sigh, this person is really impetuous.

The man seemed to be disdainful and shouted softly.

Ai Hongliang thought he would not get an answer. After a while, three words floated over from afar: Lu Daju.

Ai Hongliang couldn't help laughing. This was a somewhat awkward person. He then looked at the small stone in his hand. The texture was like jade, translucent and emitted a faint green light. He had just seen this thing. When the skeleton opposite was crushed, sometimes a white stone would fall out. It was about the same size as this one, but that white stone emitted a red light.

It seems to be something very useful.