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

"Huh?????? Where are people?? Why are they gone??"

"…………"

A few black lines fell impatiently from Purgatory's head. Years of experience in online games told him that the "Yakumo Stealing Melon" in front of him might not be a "primary school student", or something similar, anyway... this Blood Demon is probably To be played waste.

What should I do now?Have you all gone to lunch?

Someone clicked on the shoulder in reply. Purgatory looked back and saw a Kuranta with a bow and arrow in his hand and a quiver on his back. He was covered with a cloak, wearing a frilled wide-brimmed hat, and his face was covered with a black scarf. At first glance, he thought it was a new one. NPC, look closely to see the ID number on the top of the head.

【Lin Yun】

who is thisPurgatory was stunned for a moment, but after recalling that it was the second test with 6 people, he was sure that he hadn't encountered some kind of bug that stuck the NPC into the player's name.

After all, only NPC's costumes are so particular, and she (he) really doesn't have much impression of Lin Yun (although they just played for a short time).

"Do you know them?"

"..."

Dressed gloomyly, Kuranta shrugged his shoulders, took out a piece of handwritten paper from behind the cloak, pointed to the notice board not far away, and indicated where he picked it from.

Yakumogua and Purgatory read the paper one after another, and began to read silently...

Its content is only a few paragraphs, and it is written in two languages, i.e. swashbuckling Iberian and crooked Chinese like cockroaches:

[Don't eat anything swimming in the water, don't stay in the ruins for a long time]

[The waning moon on land is shattered like glass, revealing a fragmented mirror-like flower and a moon in water. 】

Logically speaking, this must be Zhang Zhiqing's "masterpiece". The main content he wants to convey is nothing more than: 1. Don't eat sea scum in the water;

Is it normal for NPCs to speak riddles in the game? Riddles are one of the specialties of "Terra Land", so I have to try them.

However, the reason why a riddle is a riddle is because of the "uncertain interpretability" of the riddle itself. What the riddle conveys means, sometimes not the author himself, but the person who reads the riddle himself.

and so……

Yakumogua: I understand! ! !

Purgatory: ?

Lin Yun:?

Purgatory: What do you know?

Yakumogua: This is obviously a hidden mission for us to go to the surface! ! !

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Chapter end push~

@《原神, About me being the son of Thor? "

Py language: It's not Guobeng, but the husband of the Hu family, the married man of the abyss! ! (Current progress: Go to Monde to find my brother-in-law and his flying child bride-in-law)

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The update order has been changed a bit, because it feels that many people have something to do at noon, so the second update at night and the first update at noon.

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Volume 36 Iberia: Chapter [-] It's all about the horns

"Both of you, hey~ Come here~ I probably know what this mission means~"

Yakumogua hehe, hook your hands, and lead Purgatory and Lin Yun to come forward,

The Gorefiend girl cleared her throat pretentiously, grinned her small canine teeth, and leaned closer to the ears of the two beasts.

"We're going to the surface—"

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Dihua's atmosphere spread in the Montenegro, at the same time,

Northeast of the Black Mountain, in a high place in the ruins city, in a building surrounded by collapsed buildings.

The thick and thin in front gently pushed open the old iron door... Through the cracks in the door and the cobwebs, I glimpsed the structure of the corridor behind...

Nothing but thick dust.

"Okay~! CIEAN! (Chinglish)"

Boom!The iron door was kicked open by Caprini!The tail hair of Filin "Pello" exploded behind me,

Sandstorm: I'm fucking meow, you have something wrong with the size...!

Malu: It’s not good for you to be scary if you lead me,

Thickness: This is not right, isn’t it also strange after this...?

Sandstorm: It's not your fault, do you still want to be blamed? Just us three little rascals are not enough to give someone a blow...!

The scattered corpses of crabs scattered in the dusty and cracked hall are the first evidence that several people have had a bad journey. The sandstorm has been here before, and although they retreated uninjured in the end, she (he) also knows that the "exploration map" is getting worse and worse. It is the customary routine that the deeper the more dangerous,

It is impossible for elite monsters to spawn in Novice Village,

But after going deeper into the map, there must be more and more,

Sandstorm already feels lucky enough to meet a few iron-shell crabs (pan crabs) that have been frightened into their nests.

If you come across a "Haisi" that only exists in the official website information, then you will stop eating.

Haisi in the setting can only be said to be talented, material can resist bows and crossbows with chitin, magic can spit poison and hurt nerves, a player who uses the role of Haisi can account for the current Top1 combat power of the whole server, let alone the original The authentic "True Hai Si"?

"Okay, then I'll be honest."

Acknowledging the mistake, he weighed the pointed hammer just used to knock the crab, wiped off the "crab juice" on it with his sleeve, and put the head in front again.

In fact, he would rather have a flare gun in one hand and a hammer in the other.

That way, firstly, it is suitable for the "maneuvering" in my professional tendency, and secondly, it is really handsome with a pistol and a knife.

But who made this game too real?In the setting, the bishop is poor right now, and the NPC shop is filled with all kinds of self-made weapons, and there is no way to replenish ammunition at all.

"Hey... this game is so real, since there is no ammunition supplement, why design this thing?"

"At that time, Meow told you to save your time and you didn't listen, should you?!"

The sandstorm end crossbow is in the middle, but it is not the regular heavy crossbow in the previous "Tutorial for Beginners", but a "waste iron crossbow" made of iron sheets, wood and iron rings. The overall style is exactly like the iron barrel rifle in Fallout 4 , but Sandstorm believes that even the lowest-equipped iron-barrel rifle is stronger than the thing in his hand!

It's a "bullet launcher" anyway,

what about this? "Toothick Launcher"! !

"But it's not unreasonable, this game is indeed too real..."

"Crustaceans have attribute restraint, they have to be knocked with blunt objects, some weapons and ammunition cannot be replenished, and there are inhumane equipment wear and equipment damage."

Malu nodded in agreement,

Players die and all drop,

If the durability of the equipment is lost, it will be scrapped in situ.

Although they have never experienced many things, they don't want to try.

Weapons are easy to talk about, clothes... but there is no spare,

If you die, I'm afraid you won't have to die.

The three-person team walked up the spiral staircase, and the thick dust on the stairs recorded the identity of the last person who came here, a series of timid footprints, a perfect splicing with the sandstorm.

Last time, after she (he) separated from Yuri, she (he) walked in a "faith-style random walk". The direction she walked was like the bullet of Uncle Black AK. I didn't know where it went. Finally, by chance, I found this The high building, and saw something behind the building.

Only then did the idea of ​​calling on teammates to form a group "Xiaben" emerge,

"However, what level are our characters now?"

"Did not notice……"

"Grass (A Masterpiece)"

squeak……

Stepping through the door, a moldy and damp smell hit the face, causing several people to cover their mouths and cough.Sandstorm took out three cloth towels prepared in advance, moistened them with water, and distributed them to the three of them.

"Why am I here, cough cough! What kind of smell!"

"I don't know...leaders."

Looking at the ground and the deeper pit formed by the subsequent collapse, Ma Lu couldn't bear to whisper.

"Why do I feel that this place has... the color of the stars?"

"Then Kunkun endorses the NBA—isn't it bullshit?"

"The official website of Terra Land does have information... This is a world with a little bit of every element,..."

Even if it was broken, Sandstorm looked around at the scrap iron crossbow that had been modified tactically (wrapping flashlights and cloth strips) with the heart of an ordnance enthusiast.

"You can't tell if there is a star?"

"No, leader, I didn't mean that, the main thing..."

The road moves the flashlight to the foot of the wall,

"This thing feels...uncomfortable..."

Under the shroud of the beam of light projected by the flashlight, a group of dark blue "stains" has nowhere to hide, but instead of dying at the sight of light like the ghosts in traditional horror stories, it displayed countless stamen-like "stains" provocatively. Slim"...what the hell is that? ?

"Tsk - this meow looks a little disgusting to me..."

"Reminds me of the alien fungus in Half-Life *Alex, which invades human ecology and pollutes surrounding buildings, hey?! Bring it up!!"

Regardless of persuasion, the thick and thin passed directly. Caprini stopped five steps away from the "stain", picked up the stone at his feet, and smashed it at the "stain". body.

"This thing isn't wrapped very deep."

"It should have just grown, right? Sandstorm, do you remember the last time?"

"Uh……"

Feeling that it is rare and serious, Sha Bao wanted to reply properly, but at this moment, her (his) heart suddenly clenched tightly like an invisible hand.

Malu was also slightly taken aback,

"Brother, did you hear anything?"

The pointed ears, shaped exactly like Lu Bo, trembled, and Ma Lu listened with all his hands.

"It's just... a rustling sound of scraping concrete...?

"Russling...?"

"Yes! It seems to be getting bigger and bigger...!"

"Never mind anything else! Hide!"

Suddenly, as if waking up, Sandstorm grabbed the hands of the two of them and ran towards the rubble and garbage pile in the corner of the room.

"What happened? What's the matter? What's the matter??"

"Shh...!"

The two of them hissed at the same time, and the gross and subtle truths were silent, squatting behind the pile of debris, one sheep, one cat, one haha, they all kept the most still, because at this moment they all heard the strange crawling noises. The sound became clearer and clearer, and its source... was just under the floor at this time! !

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The shell sea runners who came back from foreign affairs to obtain nutrients climbed out of the collapsed hole, and compared with their usual shriveled bodies, they were more plump when they were full of nutrients.Shaking their bodies, swaying their boneless torsos, they leaned one by one onto the mass of newborn scars, vomiting out the nutrients they carried in turn.

Under the condition of satisfying the desire for survival, it is quite normal for Haisi to feed each other.

If nothing else happened, after the shell sea runners finished feeding Ming Hen, they might be fed by other higher-level sea descendants, and the fear fishes also planned to do the same.

but they stopped,

why?