Game of Destiny: This player is different

Go forward, go forward, carefully,

Although this place is still some distance from the connecting passage, the enemy's alert level has been raised very high,

Not only are there swan-faced sculptures hovering in the air from time to time,

You can also hear rustling sounds vaguely, as if patrol soldiers are wandering not far away.

"Use this."

Lev took out a few props and distributed them to everyone. Qin Nuo looked down and found that they were two-dimensional stickers.

This thing is sold in the Merit Store, mostly used for exploration operations.

Adi, Dema, and Naikoer declined the kindness,

Raised his hand and flipped out the glazed small bottle, meaning that he had prepared something.

It was not out of comparison, but simply to maintain Long Shunfa's external image.

As a large multinational chain enterprise, how can we lack this extraordinary prop?

If it is spread out to foreigners, they will think we can't afford it.

Qin Nuo was a layman, so he didn't hesitate to ask for a share from both ends.

Since it was given by others,

it's better to keep it for future use.

This is what happens when you become strong.

Not only do people take the initiative to send treasures to your door, but they also do self-strategy.

They think they have helped high-level players, and they feel satisfied.

In layman's terms, it's licking.

Using extraordinary props,

the two teams, in the form of flat paper people and translucent shadows,

tip over the bushes, avoid ears and eyes, and move forward silently.

The pace was very slow, not much faster than walking,

so it took five or six minutes to cover a distance of two or three hundred.

After passing through a thick fog as thick as a wall,

reaching the raised hill with the gym sign, Naikol suddenly signaled everyone to stop for a while.

"Did you notice..."

She frowned slightly and looked back at the rolling fog behind her.

She whispered in doubt: "It seems that there are many invisible eyes along the way."

"I didn't expect you to have similar feelings."

Another perception player nodded and agreed: "Especially when passing through that thick fog, my heart began to feel uneasy."

Although the other few people were not good at this, they still tensed up when they heard them talking.

It seems that the enemy not only arranged spies on the surface, but also deployed means in secret.

Qin Nuo stroked Chaoying's chin.

Based on the previous experience of Huguo Temple, it was speculated that they should be involved in some large-scale rituals.

Hearing this,

Lev and Natalie cast inquiring eyes,

I wondered what you went through in the wild for a day, you know a lot of things,

Also, why did you change your clothes? I'm really not used to it.

"It doesn't matter what I've been through.

In short, be mentally prepared. The enemy may have been alerted."

Qin Nuo did not sign a confidentiality agreement with the Rabbit Mercenaries, so some things are inconvenient to talk about.

Just wave your hand and promise to believe me.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Anyway, I don't intend to convince you.

Rabbit Mercenaries: ≖ A ≖

Muttered to himself,

Natalie seemed to have thought of something, and handed over two things,

An ID card and a button-style prop,

Said that the former was a PPDC pass and the latter was an internal communication tool.

Friends chat is not available at the moment,

Considering the possibility of separate actions, it is best to keep in touch.

Reaching out, taking it, and not saying much,

Everyone continued to move forward with the same trick, writing in the jungle bushes, branches and green leaves,

When they climbed over a steep slope of more than ten meters by grabbing the vines and climbed to the commanding heights, the sense of being watched was slightly reduced.

However, compared to this, the scene that jumped into their eyes surprised them even more.

A European-style manor with a large area appeared in their sight.

A four-story villa,

white walls and black roof, brick and stone materials, surrounded by lawns,

there is also a specially repaired fountain garden and a pavilion for the owner to relax in the afternoon.

Everything meets the industry standards and seems to be made by a master, but the painting style is not normal.

All the grass and trees are dark green.

At first glance, they look like real things, but if you look closely, you will find that the edges are too sharp and full of unreality.

"Over there..."

In the virtual state, Naikol pointed in a direction to remind,

Everyone opened their eyes and looked,

but saw several cross wooden frames in the corner of the lawn, with blood-red lines on the left and right to form a nine-pointed star pattern.

There are jagged stones in the middle, slowly emitting black mist,

Obviously, it is not a serious magic circle.

"Big sister."

Lev held his breath and stared at a cross in the middle.

Ada imitated the crucifixion of Jesus,

with her hands stretched out horizontally, legs clasped together, and her head hanging on it.

The rabbit-ear gas mask was badly damaged, revealing her scarred facial features.

The orange-black combat uniform also had cracks, and blood dripped down the cross and fell into the lawn.

A few mice squatted below,

stretching their necks and opening their mouths to receive, as if theseBlood is a rare delicacy.

In fact, there are still many people around,

For example, the burly man next to him is also one of the rescue targets of this trip,

But everyone's attention is attracted by Ada, so Artyom is selectively ignored.

This is not surprising,

Fairy tales usually involve princesses being suddenly kidnapped by villains,

The king is extremely anxious and sends out heroic invitations to call for warriors to rescue.

But to be honest,

Follow the logical thinking of normal people, no black belly positive energy,

Under the premise of not involving political factors,

The villain kidnapped the princess inexplicably and did not call for reward for a long time. The reason may be that he has not had enough fun.

By the way, it can reasonably explain,

Why did the king betroth his daughter to the common people on the spot after the princess was rescued,

Young man, I will give you wealth and honor, don't worry about the hat.

Chen Xijiu: That's right, I am the inspector who has one wife and eight concubines, but can't touch any of them. Damn it, I really shouldn't have played that game. It would be great if I could learn the golden right foot. "Don't act rashly." Qin Nuo reached out to stop Lev who was about to leave, and asked Naikoer to observe more. It didn't matter if he didn't observe it, but he was shocked when he did. The latter gasped directly, and found that whether it was the mouse waiting under the cross or the butterfly lingering on the fence, they were all sharp-edged, dotted oil origami models. In this situation, she couldn't help but feel that "the owner of the manor tried hard to create a false impression of vitality". "I'll go explore the way."

The perception player of the accompanying Rabbit Mercenary Corps said, and slid down the steep slope.

When he was within a hundred meters of the manor, he stopped, reached out and pressed his right eye, and took it out lightly.

With a flick of his finger,

the eyeball seemed to have life and flew up, swaying forward.

On the steep slope,

the remaining players hid in the dense grass and trees, holding their breath and waiting for good news.

Time passed slowly, and every minute and every second seemed to be long and tormenting.

Knowing that the rescue target was within reach,

but fearing the hidden danger, he had to wait patiently. This feeling was really tormenting.

With nothing to do, Qin Nuo became curious about this mysterious manor.

Such a big move was set up, but the reverse world didn't say anything.

Or did they know but could do nothing, and even didn't send soldiers to station there.

Qin Nuo estimated that the second possibility was more likely. Isn't the Huguo Temple an example?

They sent their subordinates to station there openly, without taking others into consideration at all.