Strange Advent: My Teammates Are All Sand Sculpture Players

After looking around, Davenstein quickly gave the order!

"Everyone, form a team of three, disperse, and investigate the village to see if there are any survivors or clues! In addition, if you find anything useful, bring it with you!" Davenstein waved his hand and said Directly ordered to.

"Okay!" The players present all nodded and didn't have any opinions, so they divided into groups of three and began to investigate one after another.

Davenstein took Farmer's Three Punches and a new player together, and the three of them walked along the path in the village, looking at the dead bodies on the ground.

Unfortunately, no survivors were found.

"Brother Dawen, these villagers seem to have been bitten. Several villagers must have been torn apart by force. Judging from the scars and bruises, they are not beasts, but more like... people!" The farmer punched three times. After examining a corpse, it was quickly deduced accurately.

"Human?" Davenstein was taken aback, as if he couldn't believe it.

Because the corpses of many villagers were really horrible, even their bones were broken.

Who can have such great strength?

"I'm sure, it's definitely a human, but it's definitely not an ordinary person. The opponent should be at least two meters tall, and the brute force is extremely exaggerated, at least with a grip strength of more than a thousand catties! This is a level that normal people can't reach in a lifetime!"

"The murderer's brute force might be able to lift a car with his bare hands!" Farmer said with three fists while inspecting the corpse, also in astonishment.

"Fuck!" Davenstein was stunned!

Lifting the car with bare hands?

How can a car weigh a ton!

What kind of strong man can lift a one-ton car with bare hands?

"Brother Dawen! Come here, there's someone alive!!!" At this moment, another player from another three-person team not far away suddenly shouted.

Davenstein's eyes lit up, and he hurried over with his two teammates.

Because this player shouted loudly, all the players around who were investigating rushed over.

After Davenstein arrived, he immediately saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground surrounded by several players.

"Brother Dawen, he said he is the head of this village!" At this moment, the first player who spotted the middle-aged man whispered.

Davenstein nodded, and then hurriedly squatted in front of the seriously injured middle-aged man.

"It's hopeless..." Farmer Three Fist just glanced at him, then shook his head at Davenstein.

"You... who are you?" The middle-aged man, or the head of the village where the victims were killed, said hoarsely, with blood still dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Hello, my Majesty, Davenstein! It's...the travelers passing by, they are all my friends! What happened here?" Davenstein expressed his understanding, and then hurriedly asked.

"We... because we failed to hand over this year's tribute... so, the subordinates sent by the great demon Qinghuai slaughtered the village..." The middle-aged man was full of grief, and said hoarsely.

"Great demon Qinghuai?" All the players were taken aback.

It was a female ghost before, but now there is a big demon?

The world view of this game has suddenly become richer!

"Village Chief, who attacked you?" Davenstein hurriedly asked again.

Vaguely, Davenstein felt that the enemy of this dungeon might be the murderer who attacked the village, and the final boss should be the big demon Qinghuai.

Therefore, before riding this NPC village chief to burp, try to ask as much information as possible, so that the battle afterward will be much more beneficial!

"The great demon Qinghuai sent two of his subordinates... one... is a blood armored warrior, a terrifying man with superb swordsmanship! The other, who had died a long time ago, was killed by the great demon Qinghuai. The resurrected corpse! That corpse was a butcher in his lifetime, extremely strong and cruel, and after being resurrected after death, he became even more brutal! Almost all the people in the village were killed by this corpse puppet butcher!" Middle-aged The man uttered two extremely precious pieces of information word by word.

"Blood armor warrior? Swordsman master?" The old player Heijian's attendant at the side heard the words "superior swordsmanship", and his eyes immediately sparkled.

"Corpse? Can dead people be resurrected?" A new player was amazed at this.

"Wake up, the name of this game is strange, isn't resurrection of the dead a basic common sense? Shocking!"

"Hey, Mengxin is Mengxin, so cute!"

"Hush, be quiet, let Brother Dawen ask more questions!"

"Hey, the village chief has sprayed so much blood, yet he hasn't burped yet?"

"Happy, right? The conversation is not over yet, how could it be possible to burp so quickly!"

"???"

...

The players present chattered for a while, but quickly quieted down.

Because at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up like a flash of light, and grabbed Davenstein's wrist.

"This old man can't do it anymore...but...but the old man's granddaughter was taken away by the blood armored warrior. The blood armored warrior said that he would sacrifice it to the big demon Qinghuai, woo woo woo... Ling'er is only six years old... I beg you...please save Ling'er...please...please...puhha..." The middle-aged man insisted on finishing his sentence, then he tilted his head and died completely.

Only the big old hand, stained with blood, still firmly held Davenstein's wrist.

Although it is a game world, even though he knows it is just a copy.

But Davenstein really saw the tears in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and felt the affection and worry for his granddaughter.

"Village chief, don't worry, I will definitely rescue your granddaughter Ling'er!" Davenstein nodded vigorously, and then stood up.

"Brothers, the information is almost understood!"

"Not surprisingly, this dungeon should be for us to rescue the village chief's granddaughter Ling'er, and kill the big demon Qinghuai by the way!"

"And before we deal with the big demon Qinghuai, we have to deal with his two subordinates first!"

"Blood armor warrior, and corpse puppet butcher!"

...

Davenstein spoke slowly, word by word.

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