Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

About an hour later, underground.

The No. [-] storage room of the "Black Mountain" manufacturing cabin.

Metal artifacts reverberate with stale smells,

Even if there are strangers' activities in recent days, it is difficult to conceal the fact that it has been sealed for countless centuries, like a rotten apple on a branch, like an untended garden corner, exuding a breath, a breath that is out of the world and comes from ancient times. The breath of loneliness and forgetfulness.

Clusters of bonfires, crackling flames, and the environment full of industrial technology are quite different,

A piece of dry wood was thrown into the fire, and the sparks sparked brilliantly, causing the hot water in the pot to burst into bubbles.

The white steam hazy the sight of the young man with abundant hooves,

With those strong and powerful legs crossed, the color TV stared at the pot hanging on the bonfire that was gradually fragrant, and couldn't help moving his throat and swallowing his saliva.

"To be honest, I never thought that... this game even includes such details as eating."

"yes,"

The straps of the vest hung on both ends of the round shoulders, and the film girl sat with her knees buried in the other side of the campfire,

"At the beginning, I thought that this game would save some food, but it turned out that from processing ingredients to cooking, we arranged it clearly, and we could even chew it with our mouths."

"If it doesn't look like a foreigner, I still think the bishop is my father..."

Snow-blue eyes dim in the firelight,

Sandstorm passed the second grade in primary school,

When he was young, after reading The Walking Dead and the doomsday novels that were popular at the time, he developed a kind of "doomsday tone", the kind of tranquility of listening to the whistling snowflakes and crawling alien species in the distance in front of the bonfire in the nuclear winter. Let him fantasize.

Although I knew that the "end of the world" was not good after I grew up, but this feeling,

Actually found it in such a bizarre game?

"Oh, it's really strange, but are you tired of eating all kinds of bugs every day?"

"It would be a lie to say no."

Predating creatures from other worlds, but only a few individual ones, was called tasting at first, eating later, and suffering in the end.

"No matter how you eat the raw stone worm, it has a sandy taste. The fresh raw stone worm meat has the illusion of eating mud-flavored jelly..."

The color TV licked its dry lips, sat on the "scrap iron shield" made of scrap steel plates, and stared at the hot pot with a pair of eyes.

"The rock crabs are all shells, and the internal organs are still bitter. This thing has no crab roe and is all iron shells. The big stone crabs we slaughtered before taste better..."

Thinking of how many large pieces of crab meat he wanted that day, the color TV unconsciously licked his lips, and the sandstorm on his head was not much better.

She (he) was not only greedy, but even wanted a plate of soy sauce and mashed garlic.

"Oh... suddenly I feel that the bishop is so poor, meow, he is so majestic, and he doesn't even have any seasonings. Buy some soy sauce, vinegar, black pepper, pepper, rattan pepper, star anise, thirteen spices, cumin vinegar, Orleans sauce...!"

"........."

A certain Feng Ho stopped talking.

Staring at the crab meat in the pot, my eyeballs are almost drooling,

...Does the Fengtou tribe have a hidden setting that is especially edible... Sandstorm sees this and has a broken thought in his heart,

"You said that if my younger brother sees me like this, she won't be happy to die?"

"You have a younger brother?"

"Yeah, it's pretty."

"Okay...Speaking of which, how realistic are you, Sandstorm?"

"Sixteen, go to high school."

"Oh, I'm ten..."

"Missing one by one! One by one!!!"

Peng!

"Ahhh!!"

Caplani, who suddenly appeared with a strange scream, was knocked down by a blow, not with anything else, but the horns on the color TV's head!

"...what the hell?"

Raising his head, the color TV's eyes widened in shock.

"My horns can really stand up to people?!"

The thick and thin who was wiped by the flying face held his buttocks and twisted up, his whole face was a ball of pain, and mourned.

"It's not brother, what are you doing?!"

"Why did you suddenly jump out and yell?"

Sandstorm folded his arms and squinted his eyes to the side—on the cushion spread out not far away, the little nun Lilia was sleeping sweetly lying on it, her hair was loose, her blue gray was like a starry night sky, and her robe was taken off. The soft white skirt inside was exposed, covering her slender white curled feet.

Sandstorm: Don't wake up people and children (in a low voice)...!

Color TV: Thick and thin, you don't want to deduct the favorability of npcs as negative, do you? "

Thickness: Ah... well, why didn't I expect that your corner can be used like this... Tsk, we lost something...!

sandstorm:?

Color TV:?

Thickness: Didn’t you pick up a lot of garbage from the previous search?

"Boards, nails, tape, rope, saw,"

"The things these bishops gave us, as well as my personal collection of bricks! They are all gone!"

So why would anyone collect bricks...

The sandstorm color TV is a little speechless,

"Maybe Yuri took it away, meow. I heard from his forum before that he asked the bishop for a task. It seems to be to raise the original stone worm."

"Yuri?? Where is he??"

"It seems to be in our rebirth room."

The color TV casually raised his finger to poke the air behind him, and behind the tightly closed cabin door, there was a knocking sound in response to the situation.

Color TV: What's the situation, he locked himself inside?

Sandstorm: There is a possibility. He is a sea monster with a sickle in his hand, and many devices cannot be manipulated at all.

Thickness: Oh———————! (funny)

Yuri: I'm late, is the crab ready?

Color TV:(?⊿?)ツ

Sandstorm: "(? Д ?*)

Thickness: Σ(°Д°;

Yuri: (?_? )?

Who is behind that door? !

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Volume 22 Iberia: Chapter [-] The second closed beta!

Don't be afraid of Wan Lai's silence,

Most afraid of sudden silence,

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The rapid and continuous knocking on the back of the hatch made several people recover from their daze, and a thought flashed in their minds at the same time:

Random emergencies? !

Several people immediately put on a fighting posture. A stone crab challenge and a few days of picking up garbage and playing wild have already drawn a watershed between them and the initial "ignorance".

"Who's in there?!"

The color TV in the front row with Yuri tentatively shouted that according to common sense, this kind of sudden plot that starts randomly will not be discussed with the player, and often before the player responds, it will be brushed near the player. Even if there is dialogue content, it is more decoration than substance.

Can,

The four were wrong,

What happened at this time was not only not a sudden plot, it was not even a normal event.

"Ah! Did you hear that?! There are npc ducks outside!"

"Oh?! Where is it?!"

"Let me visit!!"

Behind the hatch is neither a hidden plot nor a new mission,

It's just a few cute little players like them who see everything novelty like a fool.

……

……

about a few minutes ago,

Following the newly updated official tutorial, He Dong, who was lying on the bed, carefully frowned, and slowly buckled the helmet in his hand,

What is this game like?

With the tide of darkness and confusion rushing towards him, he did not hesitate to "press" the "Start Game" that appeared in front of him, and immediately fell into a frozen lake, sinking into a deeper layer under everything——

Could it be a scam?

There was a retreat in his heart, but almost at the same time, a ray of light penetrated his irises, pulling him as if answering, and pulling him out of the cabin full of muddy water.

hula-

Even though he hasn't opened his eyes yet,

Dryness and dampness already existed in his field of vision. He struggled to hold up his eyelids, and his dull eyes that were once out of focus gradually led from one extreme to the other.

The smooth and simple metal walls reflect wandering,

The load-bearing column with a strong mechanical sense is freehand and shocking,

The temperature radiating from his shoulders and ears made him excited. Everything he saw was "real". For a while, he thought he was tricked into a spoof variety show.

But the sense of "excess" at the coccyx turned this idea into a fallacy. He Dong stretched out his hand to grab it, and a gray hairy thing was brought into view, undoubtedly, it was a tail.

...a wolf tail?

He Dong, who still didn't know how to get out of the "spiritual shock", just wanted to take a closer look, when the manufacturing cabin next to him opened with a "chi" and a guy with the same tail and ears fell to the ground from inside, and the two faced each other. In the next second of sight, he blurted out at the same time.

"He Dong? Xiao He???"

"Cheng Bei? Old Cheng???"

"You also reserved this game?"

"Yeah, you made an appointment too???"

"...My God, you didn't come to see the man, did you?!?!"

"puff!!!!"

Ho Tung spurted blood,

I didn't say awsl to the cat girl, I became a philosophy lover, what a new human brain circuit!

good!With this brain circuit, it's my own little book, that's right!

Similarly, Fa Xiao with wolf ears and tails obviously didn't understand the situation before, his dazed eyes rolled around randomly, and then, as if he had discovered some terrifying and terrifying event, he suddenly covered himself tightly.