When it was getting dark, Wang Zheng parked his rented car outside a desolate town.

"Is this Hulu town?" Wang Zheng looked at the dead Hulu Town, and his face became very serious. Here are the villages and towns asking for help at their own door. At the moment, the whole town is as quiet as a dead town, making people get goose bumps all over.

Wang Zheng looked around and didn't find any soldiers responsible for blocking here. It was like a deserted town for a long time. There were spider webs in the corner, but there were no spiders crawling on it. The town was completely shrouded in silence, not even the sound of animals.

Just as he was about to enter the town, Wang Zheng's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he felt uneasy in his heart. Without controlling his internal Qi, he transformed it into a lot of ghost Qi, which poured out of his body and wrapped Wang Zheng in a strong ghost Qi.

When entering the town, Wang Zheng found that the doors of every family were open. Skinny people just sat at the door and looked up at the stars. If Wang Zheng didn't feel their weak breathing, he thought they were all dead.

"Bodies without souls are more puppets than puppets. Where have these people's souls gone?" looking at the dull looking villagers, a big question mark appeared in Wang Zheng's heart. It seems that this should be the place where the plague broke out first.

"Whoosh." as Wang Zheng continued to walk in the villages and towns, he suddenly felt a red light flash. When Wang Zheng opened his eyes, he couldn't catch the red light again.

"Red light spot?" Wang Zheng scratched his scalp and didn't think of any information about the red spot. Wang Zheng didn't think he was an illusion.

"It seems that my arrival has made this place lively." Wang Zheng smiled and continued to walk towards the center of the village. When he arrived at the government organ of the village and town, Wang Zheng suddenly found that there were more than a dozen people sitting around here. Although they were as skinny as firewood, there was a red light in their eyes.

"Sure enough, coming here is the most correct choice." Wang Zheng looked at a little red light in the eyes of those people. The red light seemed to find Wang Zheng's arrival and stared at Wang Zheng one after another. For a moment, Wang Zheng felt that his soul was a little unstable, but the next moment was suppressed by ghost Qi town.

"Did you treat me as food?" Wang Zheng murmured. At that moment, he felt the longing emanating from the red dots, just like the hungry wolf who had been hungry for several days saw the meat.

Having found the root of the infection, Wang Zheng's eyelids jumped wildly, and a bad premonition came out in his heart: "if the epidemic was transmitted through his eyes this time..."

Wang Zheng didn't dare to think about the later things. The patients and staff in the isolation room didn't know how many times they looked at each other. These red dots had a terrible desire for the soul. He didn't think those red dots would give up the staff in the isolation room.

"MMP, the advanced task released by the system is really not completed by people." Wang Zheng really feels the difficulty of this task now. Who knows how many people the people lying in the isolation room have met? As long as one eye contact, the epidemic will be infected. According to the degree of terror, I'm afraid that more than half of the people in Hanjiang city have been infected, And the number is still soaring.

Although Hanjiang city is not a big city with a large flow of people like Haitian city, the daily floating population is also more than 100000. According to this calculation, I'm afraid the epidemic has been transmitted to all parts of the country.

"My grass, it's hard not to die this time." Wang Zheng's face became unusually pale. The infection of the epidemic disease is really terrible. There is still prevention and control of air transmission, but how to prevent eye transmission can't be seen by domestic people in the future. Others must think they are neuropathy.

When Wang Zheng scolded his mother, those red dots seemed to feel that Wang Zheng was very difficult to infect, so they simply gave up hiding, which surprised Wang Zheng. These red dots are really interesting, like intelligent creatures.

Just when Wang Zheng was interested in these red dots, the voice of the little emperor came out: "boy, your luck is really good. You have encountered the catastrophe that is rare in thousands of years."

"Havoc?" hearing these two words, Wang Zheng knew that things were definitely not as simple as he thought.

"In fact, no matter whether it's the underworld or the heaven, there will be a Holocaust every ten million years. The purpose is to prevent the degeneration of the underworld and the heaven. The Holocaust of the underworld is the emergence of the Soul Eater. These light spots are the messengers of the Soul Eater. They will constantly devour the soul and give the Soul Eater its own nutrients. You should know that the foundation of the underworld is these souls. When the soul is cleaned up If the foundation of the Yin division is completely destroyed, the Yin Division will be erased. "

The little emperor's explanation made Wang Zheng dumbfounded. Was it the disaster of the Yin division? I'm a little mortal who doesn't even reach the level of immortals. Now I have to deal with the disaster of Yinsi? Is this system an unintentional pit father or a deliberate pit father.

"Shit, let me be a mortal to deal with the Holocaust of the Yin division? This task is wrong. It's not right to kill me. It's an ordinary high-level task!" Wang Zheng stamped his foot and shouted fiercely. It involves the Holocaust of the Yin division. This is the task of ten deaths and no life at all.

Xiaodi giggled: "Since the system is positioned as a high-level task, it must be in the category of high-level tasks. You know, what you are dealing with now is only the messenger of soul devouring, and the real boss can't be dealt with by you. Now Yan Luo must have his head about to explode. The last appearance of soul devouring was suppressed with the help of heaven. In this way, the Yin priest was also seriously injured, and more than 100 billion souls were devoured The soul swallowed it. "

"Hundreds of billions of souls..." not to mention others, this base alone is enough to scare Wang Zheng to death. What he has to face now is such a thing?

"Xiaodi, do you think there is any way to deal with these soul eating messengers?" after all, Xiaodi has existed for so long, and should have a way to deal with soul eating messengers, so Wang Zheng has put all his hope on Xiaodi.

Asked by Wang Zheng, the little emperor was silent. He didn't know whether he was unwilling to help Wang Zheng or he had no way.

The Little Emperor didn't speak, and Wang Zheng could only drive back to Hanjiang city with a nervous mood. Now he doesn't know how bad the situation is. Wang Zheng can only go back to make plans in advance. What he can do is try his best to curb the spread of the epidemic.

It was already 12:00 a.m. when the car drove back to Hanjiang city. The counting of advanced tasks began. It was just a blink of an eye. Wang Zheng's originally dark hair began to turn pale at this moment, and his baby like skin began to wrinkle. During his breathing, Wang Zheng turned into an old man in his 70s and 80s.

"Number of infected persons: 54000, deducting the life span of 150 years, warning the host that the residual life span is insufficient. If the task cannot be completed in time, the host will completely age and die."

Looking at the wrinkled skin, Wang Zheng's face is full of bitter color. Now it's not that he doesn't want to curb the epidemic, but that he doesn't have this ability at all and can only let the system deduct his life.