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Chapter 3 3 Wang Ruoyu·Hu Fangyan·[Sword Skeleton]!
In the blue brick hut, candlelight flickered.

A young man in a white shirt pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, looked around, then lowered his voice and said in a calm tone: "My memory is intact, there are no gaps."

The gentle young man seemed to be murmuring to himself, sorting out his thoughts, or trying to answer questions for the young man living under the same roof: "From the bedroom to here, I stayed awake the whole time."

"Based on the text that appeared before my eyes, the selection criteria for time travel are 'unwilling to be ordinary and eager to obtain extraordinary power'..."

"Hey! There should be relevant information about missions, main gods, and players in your mind, right?"

Hearing this, the corners of the hedgehog-headed boy's mouth rose crazily and he couldn't hold it down: "Yes! Brother, my name is Hu Fangyan. I am a high school student. My grades are good or bad. My advantage is that I have strong adaptability and am very optimistic!"

"First of all, I plan to do my best to complete the tasks given by the Lord God, survive today, get rewards, learn the "Cang Ming Sword Technique", master supernatural powers, and then show off in front of my classmates!"

"Well! It's decided! I, Hu Fangyan, must become the strongest transcendent on earth!"

Let mom and dad live a good life and be proud of themselves!
The gentle young man was noncommittal and just introduced himself in a calm tone: "Wang Ruoyu, a stand-alone game anchor. He has good response speed and is good at thinking and analysis. He has good command of Japanese, Russian and English."

"If the Lord God doesn't prohibit it, after completing this mission, I want to hand over the practice methods rewarded by the mission to the motherland in exchange for official support."

"If the plan succeeds, then in future missions, our survival rate and mission completion rate will be greatly improved."

Young Hu Fangyan was dumbfounded when he heard this, his face full of tangles and complex expressions.

Wang Ruoyu was minding his own business and said: "The information that can be confirmed now is that the Lord God has given players the ability to communicate without barriers - the few sentences I just said were in Chinese and Russian respectively. It seems that you can't understand it. part."

Hu Fangyan was stunned and said unconvinced: "Is there a possibility that I can speak Russian..."

Halfway through the words, the spiky-headed boy said bitterly: "Okay, let's stop arguing. You guy has a pretty strong brain! Your reaction speed is indeed very fast! I agree with you!"

Hearing this, Wang Ruoyu glanced at him in surprise: "Since our tasks are completely consistent, there is no conflict of interest, but a teamwork relationship, so..."

"In the next day, we should at least unite, learn from each other's strengths, and work together. Do you agree with my judgment?"

Since the mission requirement is to survive for one day, this world named "The Last Sword Head" by the Lord God is definitely full of dangers.

If one more person contributes, the survival rate will naturally increase.

Hearing this, young Hu Fangyan was about to nod when the heavy stone door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The visitor was dressed in dark ancient warrior attire, a sapphire belt, and black cloud boots. He had a long sword slung on the left side of his body and a dark blue pistol on the right side.

The left sleeve is empty, and he must have lost an arm.

The young man has black hair and black eyes, fair and flawless skin, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance. From a visual inspection, he is only one or two years older than Hu Fangyan.

only……

The cold and evil aura that filled his body looked like a murderous executioner.

Such a temperament caused Wang Ruoyu to have a stress reaction the moment he saw him. Like a mouse seeing a cat, his whole body tensed up and he became nervous unconsciously.

"Senior, senior?"

Hu Fangyan took a few steps forward with a smile, came to the one-armed boy, and said familiarly: "You are so handsome! Did you exchange for the blood of some mythical creature? For example, a vampire, an elf, a succubus, etc. …”

"Sorry, sorry, I was too excited!"

"No matter what, senior, please give me more advice in the future! I will work hard to complete the mission, become stronger, and try not to drag down any teammates!"

Wu Ziqi looked calm.

His eyes passed over the two newcomers, and he said in a calm and indifferent tone: "My name is Wu Ziqi, you can call me [Forerunner]."

"Let me state in advance that although according to the judgment of the Lord God, I am the temporary captain of this team, I do not want to join forces with anyone and prefer to act alone."

"This is a personal habit and has nothing to do with your ability."

"——I don't want to see my companions die tragically in front of me again, that's all."

The earth's current population is about 78 billion, and China's population is 14 billion. After six summonses, two compatriots came. From a mathematical point of view, it is quite reasonable.Even so, if "players" want to get preferential treatment, they have to work hard on their own.

If the two newcomers cannot show enough value and potential, Wu Ziqi will not act as a nanny for them.

Either disqualify players and kick them back to Earth, or happily collect their corpses and inherit the legacy.

There is probably no third outcome.

After hearing this, Wang Ruoyu said thoughtfully: "I understand, Hu Fangyan and I know nothing about this world, so..."

"Senior Forerunner, since you don't want to form a team, you came all the way here, probably because of the guidance mission of the Lord God!"

You don't want to see your companions die tragically in front of you, so you simply close your heart and decide to act alone and not accept any new companions?
In just a few words, Wu Ziqi outlined for himself the image of a lone wolf veteran who was tragically wiped out by his team and suffered some psychological trauma after the death of his teammates - a powerful loser is easier to impress than a perfect winner. profound.

But such logic cannot easily convince Wang Ruoyu.

Although Wang Ruoyu appeared polite on the surface, deep down in his heart he had never let go of his vigilance against Wu Ziqi.

But that kid Hu Fangyan...

How on earth did he determine that Wu Ziqi was a senior?

Just because the equipment combination of long sword + pistol is not enough as a clue!
At least, Wang Ruoyu cannot rule out the possibility that Wu Ziqi, as a native of the world of "The Last Sword Head", killed the players and then seized the equipment.

Speaking of which, although Hu Fangyan seems like a careless fool at first glance, if you think about it carefully, from the beginning to now, this kid has not made any wrong judgments...

Wu Ziqi praised: "It's really much easier to deal with smart people."

Let the other party draw conclusions based on existing clues, which is more convincing than speaking directly yourself, so...

"Since you have guessed it, let's get straight to the point and get to the point!"

Speaking of this, Wu Ziqi paused for a moment and said leisurely: ""The Last Sword Head" is a mutant martial arts world, where you can get real supernatural power."

"It may not be possible to burn mountains and boil seas, to reach for the stars and the moon, but it is possible for Feng Xu to control the wind and fly in the sky!"

"also……"

"Based on my experience, the main god's mission prompts do not contain text traps, and there is no precedent for trapping players. If the mission fails, you can first find the reason from yourself."

"Let's get down to business!"

"In this world, there is a monster called [Sword Skeleton]."

"They possess greater speed, strength and combat skills than ordinary humans. They lack complete intelligence and are driven by the killing instinct. They are eager to fight and will attack all humans indiscriminately, even if their brains are penetrated by bows, arrows, crossbows and bullets. And the heart will not die."

"[Sword skeletons] are extremely contagious. As long as they are cut by their sword limbs, they may gradually transform into a new sword skeleton."

"Their weakness is the sword limb - the weapon that seems to be held in the hand is the real body of the sword skeleton."

"Breaking the sword limbs or cutting off the hands of the sword skeleton can eliminate those monsters."

When Hu Fangyan heard this, he started to swallow his saliva.

Isn't this thing a bit too strong?

Can a new "player" like me really escape from this kind of monster?
"Senior, what you just said was the 'mutated martial arts world', not the 'apocalyptic world'."

The gentle young man keenly caught the blind spot and immediately asked: "So, there must be a 'sure-win method'. As long as you master it, even ordinary people don't have to worry about the threat of the sword skeleton and can complete normal farming operations. Survive and survive, right?”

Wang Ruoyu pushed up his glasses and became more confident: "The key to breaking the situation, the real way to survive, lies in the two keywords 'day' and 'night' in the mission prompt!"

Wu Ziqi glanced at him and said in a calm tone: "Follow me! I will take you to broaden your horizons."

After the words fell, the one-armed boy stepped across the threshold and walked into the night.

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