Chapter 492: The Importance of Choice (4/10, Autumn Subscription)

Everything was so frivolous that the enemy of the same level was hacked to death as if it were a joke.

Innate!

Brother Ye was definitely lying to me just now, he is definitely an Innate Realm martial artist!

When did the player become so strong?

I basically don't look at the forum in the early morning, and I'm really shocked.

The speed at which this combat power is increased is too fast.

It's only been a little over a month since this game was launched, and someone has reached the innate realm?

"Brother Night, what is the secret of upgrading, teach me. Although I concentrate on scientific research and development, if there is any shortcut to improve my strength, we don't mind. ”

Fang Yue glanced at him.

"Do you have natural abilities?"

"I can [speed read]!"

“…… What is it? ”

"When you read the text of a book, you can read it quickly and at several times the speed."

“…… What else? ”

"It's gone."

"Then there is no shortcut, let's practice honestly."

Raising his hand and slashing the rushing jailer to death, Fang Yue looked around.

In the cells next to each other, a group of people with tattered clothes and thin faces sat in tattered clothes.

In each cell sat a group of people in this situation, who seemed to have been locked up for a long time, all unusually emaciated and shivering.

"Brother Night, are you saying that if I have other talents, I will have a chance to overtake in corners?"

"Well, I have a friend who has a talent for eating and increasing attributes. If she is willing to eat more, work hard every day, not to mention surpassing me, it will be no problem to keep up with my pace, but it's a pity that ......"

"That's a good feeling, introduce her to me, I'll study how to strip out the talent of the homeless...... Occupational disease, occupational disease, Brother Ye, don't look at me like that......"

"Humph!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly, raised her hand and slashed the iron lock in front of her.

While.

The iron lock shattered at the sound.

"You are free, if you want to live, find a way to escape yourself."

Leaving such a sentence, Fang Yue didn't care about their reactions, and went to open other locks.

When the locks of the others were opened, Fang Yue found that there was still no prisoner who dared to come out of the cell.

Shaking her head slightly, Fang Yue said to Qing Chen, "Take me to the next cell." ”

"Yes, yes......"

The talent question that Qing Chen said reminded Fang Yue of one thing.

That's the game watch that all of their players are wearing, which is actually based on [Trick Line] and serves as a bridge between the two.

So...... What is the Lucky Package?

Is it the gift left by the [fraudsters'] Tengli Group in the game watch? Improve? Still is...... The lucky package in the game is actually its own natural ability?

No...... It shouldn't be that simple.

Fang Yue thought of when she bought a lucky gift bag, and the parchment paper deliberately asked her to buy a game watch with a specific number, and only by standing in a specific position can you get that game watch and ...... Activate the Lucky Pack!

Look at it this way, talent is the function of a gaming watch.

But if you think about it carefully, it may be a collision and combination between different individuals and different individual humans in the game watch.

After all, all of them are unique, and so is the human body, so it is unknown what the final effect will be.

No, Tengli Group should know something, otherwise it wouldn't have come up with the selling point of the lucky gift package.

It seems that if you want to know the truth of the matter, you can only go to the people of the Tengli Group to ask, and it is the territory of the [fraudsters], and under normal circumstances, the members of the [United Society] want to avoid suspicion and try to avoid contact with the [fraudsters] organization.

When Fang Yue thought of this, outside the No. 1 cell, another group of guards rushed in.

"You wait here."

Leaving Qingchen in place, Fang Yue rushed in alone.

This time, the guards seemed to be using the ice and water martial arts, as if they thought that they would be able to compete with Fang Yue in this way.

As a result, the two-meter-long fire knife opened and closed widely, raising a mist of water.

When the mist cleared, there were already corpses on the ground.

"Good, that's amazing!"

"Childe...... This son, please help us, please help us! ”

Seeing that Fang Yue was so brave and killed the guards in front of them, leaving no armor behind, those prisoners who were cowering in their cells and didn't dare to come out finally spoke.

But Fang Yue didn't have time to control them.

He was in a hurry to find the whereabouts of Lord Han and Lin Ling.

The ghost knows what will meet the bull head mask man and the horse head mask man, these two strong people, the strength is unfathomable, Fang Yue can avoid it.

So the top priority is to find the person, rescue the person, and then run away immediately.

Ignoring the prisoners' pleas for help, Fang Yue asked Qingchen to follow, and rushed to the direction of cell 2.

The prisoners who remained in the cell immediately became anxious when they saw Fang Yue's reaction.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, many people ran out of the cell directly and followed Fang Yue.

The others saw that someone had taken the lead, and the courage that had emerged out of nowhere also followed.

There were only a few people, trembling and looking at the departing people with resentful eyes and curses.

"Run! Run! It's not the first time I've escaped! Don't you know what happened to you when you escaped? No one can escape! No one can escape!! ”

This group of people seems to have been tortured out of Stockholm syndrome, they don't have the courage to escape, and they can't see the good of others, and they curse those who run away for accidents. It's just the tears that flow from the corners of their eyes, and the trembling posture of squatting on the ground with their hands folded, as if they are silently telling that they actually want to muster up the courage to escape from this infernal hell like everyone else.

However, everyone has their own choice, and when they make a choice, they have to bear the consequences.

About half an hour later, the ground shook violently.

Amid their bewildered expressions, footsteps could be heard outside the cell.

The prisoners, who were cowering in the cell and did not dare to come out, looked up and went to the door, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a mouth with fangs exposed, a small blood-colored red stone flashing on his forehead, and a strange dog with a big head and a small body, standing quietly at the door, scanning everyone.

"Weird, weird?!"

"Blood-level weird?!"

"How so?!"

"Help, help!!"

Amid the screams of the prisoners, a strange blood-level small blood fight, like a blood-colored wind, swept through the entire No. 1 cell.

When it came out of the cell again, it just took a bite of the half-mutilated corpse hanging on its lips, swallowed it, sniffed its nose, and quickly identified a direction and ran forward.

And behind the blood-level weird little blood fight......

The strange spout of a giant pot is imprisoning a screaming human in a giant pot, making a whining sound of boiling water.

A huge black ball, like a meat ball, rolled over all the guards in its path, leaving a flat corpse in its wake.

More weird, scrambling around the corner, some crawling on the ground, some on the walls, some on the ceiling, like zombies out of the cage, all the weird crazy attacks can see all the living humans.

The entire stronghold was plunged into chaos.

……