I come from the world of punishment

"Then where is his ruins?" Luo Huai couldn't wait to know.

Balrog: "Not far away, in the Bad Land."

Wood Ghost: "Where is the bad land? Wait, last time I seemed to have said that my continent was a bad land..."

Balrog: "Yes, that's right, on the land beneath your feet, that guy originally got the name Badland."

Wood Ghost: "The specific location..."

Balrog: "I don't know. When that guy was here, he made that piece of land barren of any vegetation. Everyone despised it, even if he's gone. That's why Xiao Zhan likes to hang around there."

Wood Ghost: "Uncle Zombie..."

Balrog: "Yes, that guy likes to stir up undead souls the most."

Undead?

Luo Huai's typing hand suddenly stiffened. He thought of something, the undead natural disaster that happened in various mortal realms a hundred years ago.

Calculate the time difference... Although there are always differences between the punishment world and other worlds, taking a rough average, it is about ten to one...

The nearly thousand years that punished the world, including some time difference changes, can be completely connected with the time of the undead natural disaster.

In addition, the Balrog boss also said that that guy likes to mess with the undead.

"Oh my god...I have discovered the historical truth again."

Luo Huai immediately forgot about returning to the mortal world and asked other questions: "Why did the missing boss go on an expedition in the first place?"

"Of course it's for pursuit..." the Balrog clone paused, "To be honest, you can't touch that level with your current combat power."

"I'm just curious... To tell you the truth, the big boss who went on the expedition may have invaded the mortal world where all intelligent creatures live."

"Impossible." Unexpectedly, Yan Mo denied it.

"Really, all the history of the mortal world has recorded that the overwhelming undead flooded the city..."

"It can't be that guy did it deliberately." The Balrog boss didn't like this guy, but he was still speaking for him. "The only possibility is that your world was accidentally affected by the aftermath of his battle."

"Because He, like us, is a being who punishes the world."

The world of punishment is a place of execution, and no matter what names they had before, there is only one name now, and that is the executioner.

"We will not invade any ordinary world for no reason." The Fire Demon boss said with certainty, but he did not intend to explain directly. This wooden ghost was too weak, so weak that the world consciousness did not even tell him these things.

When he grows to a certain level, the will of this world will naturally tell him that by then, he will be Him...

"Go and find it. If you find it, you may have what you want to know." The Balrog boss said this and went offline.

Luo Huai: "..."

Luo Huai kicked the board under the computer desk and fell onto the bed.

Phew~

Punishing the world is not as simple as he thought.

The thoughts in my mind are cluttered, this feeling of suddenly encountering historical events...

"When we find the ruins, we should know something."

Sister Wutong flashed through his mind, and Luo Huai suddenly felt the need to dig out the truth about what caused Sister Wutong's family to be ruined.

But where to find such a large piece of land?

Luo Huai lay down against the window. There was only dark, scorched earth outside, and the magma lake had cooled.

There is nothing identifiable about it.

But it's not impossible. The boss said that zombie uncles often hang out there.

"Every time during the day, the zombie uncle doesn't know where he went. He might have gone to the ruins. As long as I follow him, I should be able to find him."

But... Luo Huai looked at the magma lake below and had trouble again.

The zombie uncle has been missing since the last nuclear clearance from the boss. I am afraid that the resurrection point is not in the magma lake, and the spawn point is stuck.

Luo Huai ran downstairs, stood on the edge of the only remaining land outside the shelter, and looked down, trying to find the staggering figure.

As a result, he found it after searching for it.

The zombie uncle is standing on a rock cooled by the lava lake in a daze, maybe basking in the sun.

Luo Huai just lay there and raised his head, not daring to go down rashly. He first wrote down where the zombie uncle was now.

Does the zombie uncle need to bask in the sun? Maybe it just wants to go somewhere, but is blocked by the rocks beneath its feet.

Luo Huai was patient and squatted for a whole morning before the zombie uncle finally walked away.

He quickly jumped off the shelter and ran towards the place where the zombie uncle was in a daze, running to see if the zombie uncle had come back.

Very good, the zombie uncle is not here, he immediately took out the pickaxe, swung it and struck.

But then his hand felt numb from the shock.

"So hard, Obsidian?"

Luo Huai carefully identified the color of the rock under his feet and found that it was very similar to the obsidian material in the wheat blocks.

"That would be troublesome. Even a diamond pickaxe with a mining level one level higher than an iron pickaxe would have to hit it dozens of times to destroy the obsidian."

Of course, a pickaxe can also destroy it, but that would probably require digging for a long time, hundreds of times? Maybe it's less, and I have to endure the numbness of my hands from the shock every time.

But in order to go home, Luo Huai had no choice but to bite the bullet.

clang! clang! clang! …

Every time you hit it, you have to use all your strength to make a little bit of pixel fragments burst out of the rock under your feet.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and Luo Huai was sweating like rain.

This stone is much harder than the obsidian in the wheat block.

"Ninety-nine...one hundred!"

Luo Huai counted the number of times he swung the pickaxe in his mind, and finally succeeded in destroying the rock when he counted a hundred times, but unfortunately nothing fell.

Obsidian has to be broken with a diamond pickaxe before it can be dropped. This harder stone can be broken with an iron pickaxe, which is pretty good.

"Huh~! It's not so strenuous to run several thousand kilometers." Luo Huai just straightened up and suddenly felt a little dizzy. He wanted to rub his head, but found that his hands had almost lost his intuition.

"Bone crack..." The stinging pain coming from the arm was a little late.

"Why is this land so hard after melting and solidifying again?"

It wasn’t so outrageous when I was digging holes in the ground before!

"I'm afraid these rocks are also the work of Mr. Brother. His attack is not as simple as high temperature and explosion."

The boss can always reveal his domineering attitude to Luo Huai in many inadvertent places.

Luo Huai ate two pieces of bread and regained his fullness.

"Uncle Zombie probably hasn't come back yet..."

Luo Huai held the bread in his mouth and stood up.

He glanced casually and patted his chest, "Don't worry too much. Uncle Zombie's slow tune. How could I not feel it when he is close to me?"

"Ouch~" (What did you say?)

"!!!" Luo Huai's hair suddenly exploded from his feet to his head.

uncle! Do you have enough stealth points? !