This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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The seventh year of the True Blood Calendar.

Cui En, who had awakened from his sleep, pushed away the coffin board that served as the bed, went outside, and said to the treasure hunter who was on duty: "I'm awake, is there any rescue?"

The other party did not speak.

Moving forward, Cui En found that the opponent was dead.

He didn't know where he got a rough stone dagger, and this knife cut his neck full of steel nails with difficulty, and died until he ran out of half of the blood in his body.

With a sigh, Cui Eun pushed the opponent away, then opened the record, and recalled the past by reading the record.

Cui En doesn't know where the True Blood City is now, but one thing can be concluded that they are in **** now.

After the great fusion, some areas were not merged into the human world, but remained in the original place, and they were squeezed into this area.

Losing all external assistance, True Blood City soon ushered in the first wave of food shortages, and the resulting wars directly reduced the population by 70%.

In order to survive, the remaining people had to let go of their psychic energy, accepted the changes in the laws of hell, and transformed themselves into **** demons.

In other words, they are all forced to become fallen ones.

After turning into demons, they can finally extract energy from stones and metals, but the second problem ensues.

A sense of despair.

After falling to hell, the True Blood City merged with a certain artifact here, and the entire city was stretched into a tall tower, floating in the endless void.

Unable to get in touch with the outside world, this feeling of abandonment made all the residents go crazy slowly, and they committed countless crimes under this crazy trend.

Now, True Blood City can no longer be called True Blood City, it has a new name, Sin City.

After reading this record, Cui En knew that the other party committed suicide because he could not see any hope of getting out of trouble, and then he embarked on this dead end.

With a sigh, Cui En adjusted the optical fiber of the phantom lantern on the side to be darker, so that these phantom lanterns driven by the psionic crystal could last longer.

His converted race is a dark elf, this race has good night vision capabilities, allowing him to see things around him clearly in the dark.

Black Stone was not so lucky. He was directly transformed into a stone puppet, and too many stones filled his brain, making him taciturn and completely unable to serve as the vice president.

Ms. Rose was not in True Blood City, so she escaped, but with most treasure hunters here, it will be sooner or later that the Treasure Hunters Association will fall.

After sighing again, Cui En checked the things in the room and found out what he could do.

Putting on the cloak, he left the room, ready to find something to eat outside.

The gloomy corridor was covered with glowing moss, and the dim light enveloped it, making people feel extremely cold.

Treasure hunters who gave up hope were everywhere, leaning on the corridor, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, letting time bury them slowly.

After scraping off some moss, Cui En licked the plants and walked all the way to the president's room.

Knocked on the door lightly, and he asked softly: "President, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Peter's voice came through the door.

"Do you need something to eat?"

"Don't worry about me, do your own thing."

Cui En stood at the door and tried to push the door in several times to see Peter's current situation, but in the end he still held back.

He understood Peter's current mood very well, and finally got a brand new strength, regained his youth, and was about to go for a big fight, but he suffered something like this again.

In front of the gods, human power is still too small.

More sadly, he didn't even understand why the other party did it.

Turning back to his room, Cui En took off his cloak and found that his cloak was very worn.

I don't know why, here, the damage of the treasure is very fast.

All treasures are handed down from the ancient times. They carry ancient laws and possess powerful power. It stands to reason that they shouldn't be damaged so quickly.

This treasure named [Starry Night Cloak] can create a small independent space on the inside and imprison your enemies in.

Not long after arriving in this mysterious space, he locked the swordsman in with the captured weak chicken man.

There were so many things after that, he had forgotten the four prisoners here, and didn't think of it until today.

"Seven years, these four guys should be dead..."

Shaking his cloak, he released the four talismans.

I thought he could only see the bones, but the four guys who came out surprised him.

On the prepared wicker chair, a handsome and a little too much slime with black glasses lay there comfortably drinking coconut water, and at the same time said dissatisfiedly: "Weak chicken man, there is not enough light, please trouble me. Put a fireball."

Satan Ye wore a colorful shorts lying on another wicker chair: "Weak chicken man, pour me a glass of milk. I didn't expect you to bring the farmer's seeds. It's really great."

"No wonder, it's time to practice swordsmanship. Come and fencing with me." The swordsman in black shorts shouted.

"You bastards, I want me to count the money after I sell it! I'm looking at the recipe now, and I'm going to look at the recipe when the king of heaven comes!"

Looking at the leisurely four captives who seemed to be on vacation, Cui En felt that his brain was not enough.

After hesitating for a long time, he stuck his head out and put his head into the back of his cloak. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

The sea breeze filled with the smell of the sea is oncoming, and the originally dark little world is now full of sunshine.

The long-lost sunshine made Cui En almost cry.

In the middle of the small time, an arena-sized planet is quietly suspended in the middle, with a lot of sea water and vegetation on it.

A small wooden house with a unique shape stands on the planet. The whole wooden house looks warm and elegant, which is different from the current living environment.

What makes Cui En envied even more is that there is actually a barbecue in their yard, and now there are dozens of grilled fish hanging on it, and it exudes an attractive fragrance with various ingredients.

Cui Eun was really crying.

He sobbed out his head, looked at the four people who didn't know he had been released, and said, "Why do you have such a good life?"

Only then did Lu Fan react, he had been released.

Taking off his sunglasses, he looked at Cui En, who was covered in darkness, nodded and said, "Is that right? I remember you should be a dark elf."

"Don't change the subject! After our hard life for seven years, why can you live so comfortable!"

"Seven years?" Lu Fan repeated, frowning.

After pulling the weak chicken man who was still reading the recipe, Lu Fan asked, "How long have we been in this copy?"

"Seven days, what's the matter?" the weak chicken man asked in confusion.

"How long has it been for other players?"

"It's also seven days, what's the matter?" The weak chicken man became more and more confused.

"It's okay, continue reading the recipe, I want to eat creamy crucian carp soup next time."

"Do it yourself."

Dismissing the weak chicken man, Lu Fan looked at Cui En who was about to cry, and said embarrassedly: "As you can see, we have only passed seven days."

Cui Eun really cried.

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