Chapter 4: The Witch's Judgment (4) The Master of the Dragon
How could it be? Zhu Han's mouth opened.
Zhu Han clearly remembers that when the game was updated, the time she gained was fifty hours.
From being trapped in that room where you couldn't see your fingers, to now coming to the cave, it's been five or six hours at most.
Everyone's game time is different.
"We have to fight that monster now!" Li Feihao clenched his fists.
"That's a dragon!" Zhu Han dissuaded, "At least take a little time to think of a countermeasure before going." ”
She didn't want to watch the innocent three people die in vain.
"We have five hours left! The shadow of the dragon has not yet been seen! By the time we have figured out a countermeasure, we will already die in this cave!" Li Feihao's fear of death completely dominated his brain at this time.
Zhu Han opened his mouth and wanted to persuade again.
"You can stay here and die, I can't. Zhang Yunkai also glanced at Zhu Han, "I wish you the next time you see us, it's not a pile of bones." ”
Zhu Han lowered his head and saw Xu Anran, who had not spoken, and his hand and Zhang Yunkai were firmly held together.
When she looked up again, there were only three blurred backs in her sight.
The spirit was at a high level of tension for several hours, and although Zhu Han's eyes were still open, he was already asleep.
As soon as the three of them left, she couldn't support it anymore, she couldn't care about anything or not, so she found a fairly clean place in the cave, sat down against the wall, hugged her knees in her arms, and lowered her head and fell into a deep sleep.
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Inside the arena.
Screams, screams, blood sliding onto the hilt.
She won her fifth race in the hexagon.
Is that...... Footage of the second game.
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"Smack".
Zhu Han woke up.
"Finally awake?" was a man's voice.
Zhu Han raised a hand and rubbed his eyes, and glanced at the man in front of him from between his fingers.
Unfamiliar faces.
"Don't let go yet. The man pursed his lips.
Zhu Han's hand was firmly pulling the man's hair.
She quickly let go, "I'm sorry. ”
The man ignored her, stood up and brushed his hair with his fingers. "This guest from the east," he admonished," he paused and added, "don't wander around, especially over there." He pointed in the direction where the treasures had been piled up.
Zhu stood up and grabbed the man's wrist, "Are you a player?"
The person in front didn't turn his head and pulled his arm out of Zhu Han's hand, "I am the master of the dragon." ”
He glanced back at Zhu Han, his brown eyes were clear and deep.
waited for the people to go away, and Zhu Han came back to his senses.
Those eyes seem to be trying to suck people in.
The light that came in from somewhere made the cave brighter than when I first arrived.
Zhu Han pondered for a moment and walked in the opposite direction of the man's warning.
Dragons like to guard their treasures, and it's much safer not to go that way.
Following the direction in his memory, Zhu Han returned along the path he took when he entered the cave yesterday.
What appeared in front of me was a fork in the road.
"When my words are in my ears?" said in a cold voice. Zhu Han turned around, it was the man just now.
"Don't wander around. The man warned again, and walked in the direction of the treasure.
The man walking in front suddenly stopped: "Don't want your life?"
"It's because of my life that I followed behind. ”
Zhu Han jumped out of the stone on the side and grimaced at the man.
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The faint glow of the fire illuminated the stone wall on one side of the cave.
On the shoulder of the man in the cloak seemed to stand something that looked like a cat from a distance and a crow up close. There are also some jaw-dropping gods and ghosts carved around.
Cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, and demons danced wildly, occupying a full wall.
Zhu Han exclaimed: "The people who raise dragons are just not ordinary, and they have the leisure to do this." ”
"I didn't carve it. The man held a torch and appeared from behind Zhu Han.
He just took Zhu Han here and disappeared, only saying that she would stay where she was.
In the distance, there was a deafening roar, like a huge thunder, and the ground under his feet was like a thousand horses galloping by.
It seems that the next moment the landslide is going to crack.
Zhu Han couldn't help but shudder. This is...... Dragon?
The man snorted coldly: "Now you know that you're afraid?"
"Where did the fire come from?" Zhu Han turned around and did not answer the man's words.
“…… Dragon. ”
The man approached and squatted in front of Zhu Han.
He spread his palm out to reveal a delicate white brooch, "Do you know?"
The shell-carved figure is held in the center by a small golden disc:
Fluttering hair, gently raised eyelids, blunt lip corners.
A woman's iconic face is about to emerge.
Zhu Han shook his head: "What's wrong?"
The man glanced at Zhu Han: "It's good if you don't know each other." ”
This man always talks halfway, and you think he has the next sentence, and he stops alive. Not much to say, not much to say.
It's like a mosquito biting on the soles of a person's feet, making it painful and itchy.
"How did you tame the dragon?" Zhu Han said curiously.
"The first game to find the egg," the man added, "brought it." ”
He stood up and dusted off a small speck of dust from his clothes, which were as neat as new.
and the grizzled Zhu Han are completely people from two worlds.
"It's time for you to go. The man stuck the torch in a groove in the wall.
“…… I'm going to fight the dragons. Zhu Han whispered.
"Just you?" the man stood up, his index and middle fingers together, and raised his hand to knock on Zhu Han's forehead, and his words were not without irony.
He looked Zhu Han up and down.
It's just this thin body.
The little girl still wants to stage a realistic version of Dragon Quest?
Zhu Han himself also knew that just by spinning in the stairs, the wooden door that was burned to ashes could be seen:
To win the dragon, it is indeed necessary to wait for the next life.
Zhu Han has been in this place for a long time, not to mention a door to the outside world, and he has not even breathed a little outside air.
Now the man said let her go.
The man saw Zhu Han's question and said, "I have my way." ”
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The wall is gray to the eye.
Still aching in the back of his neck, Zhu Han jumped out of bed, his clothes were stained with mud, and the gray and wrinkled sheets on the bed were also stained with a piece of humanoid ash.
Zhu Han changed into clean clothes that were placed next to the pillow. She thought for a moment, then pulled out the wooden stick that had been broken in two from the pile of dirty clothes, put it on her body, opened the door and walked out.
When I was about to reach the staircase, a black-haired waiter greeted me directly: "This young lady, what do you need?"
"Prepare some food, change the sheets in my room, and," Zhu Han dragged the waiter to the room on the other side of the corridor, "What about the person who sent me?"
The waiter looked puzzled and said, "You came by yourself." ”
Zhu Han took out a wooden stick directly from his pocket and put the sharp break against the waiter's neck: "Tell the truth." ”
"It's true!" The waiter was pained and shouted at Zhu Han: "The travelers in this room will be back in a while! The people from the church are at the door! Aren't you afraid of being arrested!"
Zhu Han chuckled: "I already looked at it when I came in, and the sign on the door: 'Vacant Room 207'." She put another point in her hand.
"I'll say it all, you let it go!" said the waiter, frightened.
The waiter looked at Zhu Han.
The woman's eyes were as cold as frost.
"A misword. Zhu Han pushed the wooden stick forward, which meant that it was already obvious.
"When the man brought you, he gave me a gold coin, and then ......" The waiter swallowed: "Just left, I really don't know where he went!"
"Bring the gold coins. ”
The waiter's hand trembled and reached into his clothes, took out a gold coin and handed it to Zhu Han.
"And. Zhu Han looked at the waiter's shirt, where there was still a protrusion.
The waiter wanted to cry without tears, and took out a jewel from his arms.
The person who sent the woman said that she was innocent and weak-limbed.
Now it seems that she is simply a strong woman.
The waiter had never seen this woman in the town before, the town was so big, everyone knew the roots, and there were no strange faces on weekdays.
As you can imagine, there are very few people staying in hotels.
It wasn't until recently that people came and went in the town, and there were many people I hadn't seen before, that the business of the inn improved.
The woman was sent by a big customer of the inn, and she introduced a lot of business to the inn.
When this woman first arrived, she was as dirty as if she had just crawled out of the mire, and she was alive with a fresh artifact that had just been dug out of the soil.
The big customer directly gave him a gold coin, and the waiter remembered his favor of introducing business to the hotel, so he arranged for Zhu Han to stay.
However, the customer was also generous, and after settling Zhu Han down, he secretly stuffed a small gem to the waiter, and asked him to change the "first stay" recorded in the book to "regular customer".
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Windfall.
"I have my way. Zhu Han recalled the man's words
The man's solution was to slash her on the back of the neck with his hand, and when he woke up, he was in this shabby little hotel.
She walked over to the table, lifted the teapot from the tray, and pinched the teacup to pour some water.
The teapot was almost tilted to one hundred and eighty degrees, and there was still no water coming out.
Zhu Han shook the pot twice, and it was okay to moisten his lips with a drop of water.
"Dangchang", two grains of sand rolled down from the teapot into the teacup.
Yes, I have to ask the waiter to bring some water.
Zhu Han walked over to the closed curtains, ready to bask in the sun. She folded the curtain on the left into a knot - there was a wall behind it. Zhu Han did not believe in evil, and opened the curtain on the other side.
In front of you, the sun that has not been seen for a long time.
The kind that is painted on the wall.
“……”
Zhu Han sighed, and was about to fall on the bed, when he saw the messy sheets again. She simply folded her arms on the table, buried her head, and closed her eyes to rest.
There was a bustling commotion outside the door.
"Shhh ”
"You say this as if we were some kind of shady organization...... "The man said as the door in front of him was suddenly pulled open from within.
Zhu Han looked at the three big men outside the door: "Why don't you come in and say?"
The man at the head smiled: "No need girl, let's say a few words." ”
Zhu Han didn't allow the three of them to argue, dragged people into the house one by one, and stood at the door to greet them.
"Come, sit. ”
"Then we're welcome. The man next to him showed a dagger in his hand.