Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse Chapter 232: Coincidence

Seeing that there were so many people on the altar, Lin Feng also got together.

These people are obviously not a group, but are scattered. But they all took the ball in their hands, and the ball was light yellow.

"Akula, Deyi, please give us strength!"

At this time, Lin Feng heard a majestic voice.

Looking toward that voice, Lin Feng found that it was the 7th-level Cultivator lecturer he saw in the hall below the altar palace yesterday. At this moment he was seriously facing the statue of Agula and shouted such a sentence.

"Akula, De B."

After hearing the lecturer's words, the crowd on the altar shouted in unison towards the statue of Agula.

At the same time, they talked about the yellow ball in their hands raised to their chests, what was silent in their mouths.

Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a faint yellow light shining from the huge statue of Agula, and the yellow light shone in a line towards everyone. Finally, it shone into the yellow ball in their hands and could not be dispersed for a long time.

At this time, a yellow light also hit Lin Feng's. As before, this yellow light made him feel warm all over. What follows is the increase in energy.

Although this improvement is not much, it can be noticed by Lin Feng.

Do n’t you say that people in the underground world rely on the energy from Agula to improve their cultivation? After feeling that power, Lin Feng thought wondered.

But then, Lin Feng rejected this idea.

Although I do n’t know how many people there are in the underground world, not everyone can come back to the altar here to worship. It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the energy emitted by a statue to upgrade the level.

Yellow light disappeared after a while, and everyone dispersed.

"This month ’s Holy Power is more than last month, I hope there will be more next month."

In the crowd's conversation, Lin Feng heard some news.

"Mine too, I will come next month. Although I live farther. But it is worthwhile to get the Holy Power."

You speak my words in the crowd, and Lin Feng listens silently.

It turns out that today is the once-in-a-day routine of Agula, and people will arrive here from all directions. After arriving here, it will absorb the energy emitted by the Agula statue, which is called the Holy Power by the people here.

Lin Feng sees that there are hundreds of these people, including Cultivator. There are many ordinary people. As for whether ordinary people can absorb this energy, Lin Feng does not know.

As the crowd descended the long steps, Lin Feng left the altar palace.

There are still two days before the enrollment of the Militant College of Niah. At this time, Lin Feng can get acquainted with this city.

Lin Feng has been wandering in this city called Niah for the whole afternoon. Most of the buildings here are made of stone. Only a few houses are made of wood, which is especially prominent in the group of stone houses.

Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a large group of people gather in front of the street. Between curiosity, Lin Feng walked towards the crowd.

"Please beg my granddaughter."

A voice came and Lin Feng crowded into the crowd to see it. An old couple is expensive in front of a stone house, begging for help.

Opposite him are three middle-aged men with big waists and round waists. They are looking at the old couple in front of them.

"Your son ca n’t pay off the debt, so you have to hand over the little girl. Otherwise, do n’t blame us for being welcome."

One of the middle-aged big men spat and said.

It turned out that his son had lost money and had no money to pay off the debt, but now he was asked to come. At a glance at this posture, Lin Feng knows the cause of the matter.

In apocalypse, Lin Feng has not encountered this situation yet. People can't even eat enough, and where can they gamble.

And here is different. This is the underground world, without the threat of zombie, people live pretty well. As a result, this situation is not surprising.

"Granddaughter is our lifeblood. My wife and I will slowly pay you back. Please allow a few days."

The old lady kneeling on the ground looked back at her granddaughter hiding in the doorway. Turned around and pleaded.

Son often goes out to gamble, but it ’s helpless to be a mother. But it is absolutely impossible to pay off the granddaughter.

There are no good people who open casinos. The granddaughter used to do that kind of thing. Who can send his own granddaughter to that kind of place.

"Less nonsense. If you do n’t have money, you have to give it to others."

The middle-aged man said fiercely, and then stepped forward to kick the old lady one by one, he would enter the house to catch people.

"Grandma!"

Seeing that the old lady was kicked by the middle-aged man, the little girl ran out of the door and helped the old lady up.

Although the middle-aged man is just an ordinary person, his strength is not small. There is an old man who can bear it. The old lady who fell to the ground cannot climb for a long time.

The people around first met some of the three middle-aged men who were afraid. Although there was some indignation on their faces, no one dared to come out to help.

"Yo, the little girl is quite awesome, come, go back with the uncle, and you are satisfied with the wild bag."

When I saw the little girl coming out, the middle-aged big man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

The little girl looks really good, with fair skin and melon seed face.

"No! Please let her go!"

The old man on the side heard the words of the middle-aged man and hugged his thigh in a hurry, begging pleadingly.

The old man is very thin and his face is sallow, apparently caused by chronic malnutrition. It seems that no matter where there is a gap between the rich and the poor, Lin Feng in the crowd sees the previous situation and has wondered in mind.

However, Lin Feng disdains the old man's son and the little girl's father. The conditions in the family are all the same. Looking at the clothes on the little girl and the old man, it is obviously poor at home.

But even so, still go out to gamble, and let the family live such a life, it is really inhumane.

Ten bets and nine losses, everyone understands this truth. It's just that once I read it, I always thought that I could win, but I still lost a lot of light.

But the more you lose, the more you want to win back. This is the gambler's unanimous mind.

"Go!"

Where can the thin old man stop the middle-aged man, lift his foot, and the old man flew out. The old man's head hit the wall of the stone house in the back, and a stream of blood ran down his head.

Seeing this scene, the crowd could not bear to look back. But at this moment, no one dared to come out to intercede for their grandparents.

After kicking away the old man, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the little girl.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a small stone flew past. Just hit the middle-aged big man's head, the middle-aged big man's forehead bulged a big bag at a speed that the naked eye can see. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net