"Boom!"

I don’t know what happened, but it has been raining these days. Zhang Jun pushed Yao Li’s coffin into the grave. Although only cremation is allowed now, Zhang Jun doesn’t like that one.

Or rather, the Zhang family has never liked cremation throughout the ages, and they are concerned about being buried in peace. Several workers on the side came forward to close the grave and sealed it with cement.

"Hehe, don't worry, you guys, you just turn a blind eye to this matter. If you don't talk about it, no one knows it. From the outside, this is no different from an ordinary tomb, and no one will notice it." A manager in a suit smiled at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun looked back at him, picked up a stone from the ground and put it in his palm: "I know there are not many such graves, and you all make money by this, but... Titicaca." Before Zhang Jun finished his remaining words, a burst of sounds sounded in his hand.

Not to mention the manager, the other workers' eyes were straightened, and the stones on Zhang Jun's hands were pinched into powder and spilled down from Zhang Jun's hands little by little.

This is a real stone, not a foam brick in the TV. It takes one hand to pinch it into powder. How much effort does it take?

"I will just say that my girl is temporarily placed here and will be removed sooner or later. If anyone dares to move, I will never be polite!" Zhang Jun said with cold eyes.

He knew very well that the number of graves was small and secret, so the price was naturally quite high. Some people had a bad idea and sold more graves. When they left, they pried open the graves and pulled them out for disposal, and then continued to be used as empty graves and sold them to others.

When the victim comes to visit the grave, he will register first. At this time, someone will promptly notify him and replace the monument hidden beside him. The process will take less than 10 minutes and no one can see it.

Although Zhang Jun is not sure whether this group of people did this, it is necessary to leave a warning.

"Oh, you... don't worry, don't worry, how dare I do this? Brothers are not ordinary people at first sight, so how dare I make trouble on Tai Sui's head." The manager's expression changed, and he quickly assured Zhang Jun again and again, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead unnaturally.

"This money is enough for you to share, and you can handle the matter completely." Zhong Qi threw a check of 2 million yuan, which was considered to have settled the final payment.

Zhang Jun looked at the grave and said to himself: "Sorry, I didn't expect things to happen. If one day I can see that hateful blogger, I will definitely punch him for you."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he took a deep breath and turned around: "Go!"

The group left the cemetery and looked at Zhang Jun and the others' backs away. Several small workers beside the management team couldn't help but look at each other. One person couldn't help but say, "Brother, we really don't move anymore? This pit can be sold for at least two or three more times, so why don't you move?"

"I'm going to touch you, you sb. I dare to pay twice the price and spend so much money on dead people, let alone the lives of us living people. Haven't you seen how we crushed a stone just now? This group of people are not a good person, hurry up and finish the work."

The manager turned around and swept over and said viciously. The other workers nodded repeatedly, and never dared to have this idea again.

Although Zhang Jun and the others left after walking out of the cemetery, Zhang Jun's perception was always locked on several people. If they dared to have any bad thoughts, Zhang Jun would not mind letting them evaporate.

"hiss!"

Jiao Teng lit a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun took a deep breath and looked at the gloomy sky silently and said, "You said, if one day, I will die too, will I still have a chance to bury it back?"

Jiao Teng looked at Zhang Jun and shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I just believe in one sentence: If a person dies, he will die in the sky for thousands of years. What are you afraid of? If you don't live sooner or later, you'd better be crazy and then talk about it."

Zhang Jun's mouth was the same. This sentence really fits Jiao Teng's bandit spirit. Fortunately, he had served as a soldier before. Zhong Qi and Ye Dongqing stood behind Zhang Jun. The four of them looked at each other and disappeared in the heavy rain.

The next morning, four of them walked out of the room, ate breakfast, watched the news, and were also waiting to enter the Weibo world.

At this time, a terrifying Weibo sent a message to Zhang Jun.

"Because you report Lu Shao, you will receive a compensation, please choose quickly, otherwise the compensation will be cancelled."

Please choose the following three compensations.

First: Randomly draw one equipment (there is a chance to draw out the whiteboard)

Second: You have a privilege and you can choose whether to use it in the next Weibo world.

Third; Obtain a silver plot prop.

After seeing the message sent by the horror Weibo, Zhang Jun immediately asked: "If I choose the second item of compensation, will it have an impact after I use silver props and glass keys?"

This is what Zhang Jun is most worried about. According to the introduction of Glazed Key, it can only be used after entering the Weibo world. If the second item is selected, they will be blessed with the privilege after entering. However, when he uses Glazed Key and is transmitted to the next world, will this privilege be cancelled?

"In view of the conflict between using the Glass Key and Privileges, you can use the Glass Key directly to transmit it. Privileges will be retained in the Weibo world after you use the Glass Key to transmit it."

(Note: If you do not use the Glazed Key in one minute, you will directly enter the Weibo world this time, and the privilege will take effect immediately)

After seeing the message from the terrifying Weibo, Zhang Jun's eyes lit up, he took out the glass key, and said to Jiao Teng and the other two: "Are you ready?"

"no problem!"

The three of them nodded, Zhang Jun took out the glass key, meditating on the three words "Cuijing Iron" in his heart, and a red light flashed from the glass key to cover the four of them.

The horror Weibo sent a message to Zhang Jun as soon as possible

"You are sure to use silver props and glass keys! Once used, you will be teleported to another Weibo world."

"Sure!"

After Zhang Jun confirmed the reply, a red light flashed on the four people. After Zhang Jun opened his eyes again, he found that he was riding on a plane.

However, the surrounding space was completely still, and Zhang Jun could even see a drop of sweat dripping from the face of a soldier around him, which was frozen in the air.

"Modern??Not right!" Zhang Jun's first reaction was that the world was a modern background, but when he looked closely, the guns that several soldiers were injured and held were not modern weapons, but equipment from the 1980s.

"Is it World War II?" Zhang Jun thought to himself, but soon this idea was denied by Zhang Jun because he saw that the military emblems on the shoulders of these soldiers did not belong to any country he knew, neither the United States nor Russia, nor the main Warring States countries such as China.

"You used silver props and glass keys! You have been changed to Weibo World, and the task difficulty of Weibo World is reduced by 30% but the task reward remains unchanged."

"You have obtained the privilege of terrifying Weibo, and the privileges are randomly drawn... You have obtained the privilege props, a copy of the big map, please check it in the team space."

At the same time as the prompt was sent, Horror Weibo posted a meager world article in Zhang Jun's hand again. This article was the background of the Weibo world that was sent to this time.

Weibo World: Horror End of the World.

World Plot: I don’t know where it started, a terrifying power swept the world, causing terrifying mutations in the global creatures.

Not only these creatures, but also many people have become very powerful because of this mysterious power, causing countries to fall into crazy chaos.

In the end, the country was formed into a United World Organization, but these were futile and could only survive in this world.

After watching the plot, Zhang Jun frowned. Because they were teleporting to this world, there was one minute of preparation time. Looking at the rapid countdown, Zhang Jun quickly took out a black turntable.

Lucky Turntable: Special Consumables

Turn the turntable finger wheel and you will receive a special reward.

(Note: This wheel may be equipped or in a state, so please use it after entering the Weibo world)

This is a special reward given by Horror Weibo after killing the ancestor. Although I had obtained a privileged prop before, the difficulty was reduced by 30%.

But after seeing the background in the Weibo post, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He decisively took out the lucky wheel first, shaking the wheel above, and the wheel suddenly rotated rapidly.

"KaKaKa"

The wheel gradually stopped, and the pointer pointed to a shield icon. At this time, the wheel disappeared and turned into a ball of black smoke and penetrated into Zhang Jun's body.

Horror Weibo once again tirelessly sent new messages.

"You used the lucky roulette and were drawn into a state, guardian mark."

Guardian Mark: Enhances your (including team) physical defense, magic defense, temporary increase of 40% and recovery ability by 38% Duration: The end of this world.

After seeing the prompt, Zhang Jun couldn't help but nodded in his heart. This guardian mark has a good effect, and at least it can improve their defensive power.

At this time, Zhang Jun's one-minute countdown was over, and the whole world was instantly occupied by the roar of the plane. At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly realized that he was not only an adventurer in the cabin, but also a few people were obviously adventurers.

As for Jiao Teng and the others, they didn't see it, and they were already separated from other places.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

Suddenly, a young man stood up and shouted loudly. Not only him, but also two people were also confused and said in confusion: "Where is this place? Am I not at home? How could I be here?"

One of the girls looked frightened and immediately took out their phone and wanted to call the police, but there was no signal after taking it out. She pointed at the soldiers around her with fear and screamed: "Who are you, why do you kidnap me."

Seeing the three of them screaming and roaring and their blank expressions, Zhang Jun twitched, and they were actually three newcomers! Just when Zhang Jun wanted to explain to them, he saw another adventurer frowning: "Shut up, this is the Weibo world, not your original world."

"What Weibo world, who are you scammers? And you, where is this place? Don't think I don't know. This plane is fake. There are no such old planes, and their clothes are all from. I don't know what brand it is. They are all extras, hum!"

The young man said disdainfully, stood up and walked to the cabin door, kicking it with one foot. This old aircraft from the 1980s had no lock at all. When he kicked it, the cabin door opened immediately, and a cold wind poured in like a river water.
Chapter completed!