Game of Destiny: This player is different

From the time Qin Nuo attacked to the end of the battle, it seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was no more than 5 minutes.

Therefore, there was still plenty of time for the interrogation.

After driving away the idlers, he lifted the spear with one hand, touched the ground with the tip of the spear, and began to interrogate.

The process was not long, but the answers he got were intriguing.

First of all,

Whether it was Corgi, Giant Mosquito or Fishman, the attack on tourists was neither driven by orders nor dominated by the desire to kill.

It was simply that tourists invaded their territory.

According to the laws of nature, the owner of the territory has the right to expel invaders.

So these extraordinary lives will attack tourists.

But why are tourists invaders?

This leads to the second answer.

The foggy space where Qin Nuo and his hundreds of people are currently located is not the original water forest park.

It is a foggy world that is extremely similar to the park environment, or a mirror space.

Restaurants, RVs, signboards, wooden plank roads and other real-world building facilities all exist here.

No matter the size, material texture, or orientation, they are all exactly the same.

This is why,

No one can detect anything unusual after the fog appears.

Although the environment is the same, there are still differences between the fog world and the real world.

The most obvious is the creatures.

Many animals raised in the park disappeared after the fog appeared.

Instead, there are all kinds of mutant monsters with strange appearances that resemble urban legends.

Uh... According to the male fish man.

Qin Nuo and other humans are the so-called monsters in their eyes.

Imagine.

On a dull Thursday, you happily go home with a KFC bucket.

After opening the door, you find a strange man with only a mouth standing in the living room. What will be your reaction?

Of course, pick up a kitchen knife and kill him.

Simply put,

The aesthetic difference between creatures and humans in the fog world can be referred to in Saya's Song.

In the eyes of Ikuki Niosaka, who suffers from cognitive impairment,

All people and things in the world are scarlet like fog, like a terrifying hell made of chopped meat and blood.

Even food is an indescribable thing that exudes a foul smell and a rotten smell.

Until one day, a girl with long black hair wearing a white dress and a beautiful and refined appearance, Saya, appeared.

Compared to other "humans" seen by Ikuki Niosaka, this mysterious girl looks normal and cute.

But as viewers, we know that Saya is actually a giant meat ball with tentacles.

It has plant characteristics that reproduce offspring by spores, and is a mysterious intelligent creature.

That is, a real monster.

But from another perspective, what do we humans look like in the aesthetic standards of the Saya clan?

Maybe an alien, maybe a void mask.

In short, it is also a monster.

Qin Nuo has reservations about this.

He didn't think his appearance would be linked to the Void Mask, a strange thing with a long face.

Let's get back to the point.

After the brief interrogation, Qin Nuo fell into deep thought.

The foggy world can still be understood as the inner world of the real world, a space where extraordinary life lives.

But why are ordinary people dragged in?

The fate game will not issue tasks to non-player creatures.

"There are certain preparation conditions before supernatural events occur.

Excluding external factors such as the intervention of the system, it is very likely that someone opened the connection channel between the two worlds, causing the space to overlap and trigger the task.

No wonder the official player received a call from the 704th Bureau when the fog appeared."

He stood quietly in place, his eyes cast on the half-dead Luo Zimo.

The latter was stared at by PEKO's big face, and he felt a little scared.

"This person won't want to kill people for money..."

As an old bird who has experienced many tasks, Luo Zimo knows the truth that wealth should not be shown.

Unless you have the strength to make others dare not covet, it is better to hide the powerful props and equipment in your backpack.

But just now I was really forced to do so, otherwise I would never show the sharp sword No. 1.

"Brother Luo, why is he looking at you?"

Huang Xingyan asked in a low voice.

Luo Zimo lowered his voice and replied:

"Yanzi, if he comes to ask for equipment and props later, we will give it to him, don't resist.

As long as the green mountains are there, there will be no worries about firewood, understand?"

After saying that, he added: "Except for the sharp sword No. 1."

Huang Xingyan was silent for a few seconds, and then nodded heavily.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

After Qin Nuo sorted out the joints, he suddenly raised his spear and pointed it directly at the male fish man:

"Tell me, is there anyone stronger than you ahead?"

"No, there is no more.

My sister and I are the most powerful in this area."

The male fish man shook his big head,He quickly replied.

"You are also powerful?"

Qin Nuo suddenly changed the subject and snorted disdainfully.

Then he turned his wrist, the tip of the gun spun, and suddenly stabbed straight out, piercing the other party's injured ribs.

"Ugh!!"

The male fish man cried out in pain and immediately changed his words:

"No, no, I am just a useless waste. There are many people who are more powerful than me, such as you, sir...

Ugh uh!! Stop it!"

Before he finished speaking, a more intense pain came from the wound.

The fish man's bumpy face couldn't help but ooze a lot of sweat, as if he was losing a lot of water.

Qin Nuo had no mercy.

He rotated and drilled the gun back and forth with one hand, and took out the Lao Gan Ma he had "picked up" from his backpack with the other hand.

He twisted the bottle cap with one finger and poured the spicy sauce with red oil into the fish man's wound.

Luo Zimo, Feng Yizhou and others in the distance gasped.

I've only heard of people sprinkling salt on wounds, but I've never seen people stuffing Lao Gan Ma into wounds...

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

After Qin Nuo finished pouring out the whole bottle of Lao Gan Ma, he took out Wang Shouyi's Thirteen Spices, Snail Noodle Sauce, and Hot Pot Base, and slowly tore open the package.

"There are a lot of creatures that are more powerful than you, which means there are other creatures ahead.

Okay, you fish-headed guy, you have a bad conscience and must be severely punished!"

As he said that, he sprinkled a large bag of heavy-tasting seasonings.

Sour, spicy, numb, and salty.

Several highly irritating sauces mixed with blood and flesh fiercely stung the nerves of the fishman.

"Ahhhhh!! Stop, stop!"

He let out an even more miserable howl.

"Yu Sang, the cherry blossoms in your hometown are blooming, you should go back and take a look."

Qin Nuo clapped his hands expressionlessly and walked in front of the fishman holding a spear.

The sharp tip of the spear was pointed at the mouth, and it stabbed down fiercely!

"You said you would let me go, but you didn't keep your word!!"

The male fishman shouted unyieldingly at the last moment of his life.

Then the Nine Heavens Dragon Soul pierced his head and he died.

"How dare you! You were the one who lied first, not me, Yan, who broke my promise!"

Qin Nuo drew out his spear and shouted angrily at the lifeless and indefensible fishman's body.

His voice was extremely high, as if he was afraid that the large group of people behind him would not hear it.