Chapter 33: The Roulette of Joy and Sorrow
"In two and a half minutes, we need to find our next hiding place. Say as you go. "White Mist began to lead the way.
"Why do you think there are other hiding places here?"
Being able to find such a tree hole, Yang Zhen felt very strange.
"Do you know what kind of state some perverted hunters want their prey to be in? It's not that I'm stuck in a negative waiting for death, but I think there is still hope and keep struggling. ”
Since there was only one Faller in the entire jungle, why didn't it fill in these hiding spots for hundreds of years?
Perhaps it was all left behind on purpose. This terrain is very problematic in the eyes of White Mist.
For the evil fallen, perhaps these tree holes and hiding places are like women and clothes, and eating them directly is like not wearing clothes, but sometimes wearing clothes is more sexually interesting than not wearing clothes.
In the same way, the rich people in ancient times always liked to catch women blindfolded, and the pleasure was only known to them.
The white mist began to move forward.
Yang Zhen and his entourage also followed honestly, and under the reasonable and well-founded reminder of this Konstantin, the three of them gradually returned to the future......
They may really be dealing with a predator who likes to torture their prey.
And at this time, they also realized that the terrain was wrong.
"If you look around, the distance between the plants is exactly the same, and the canopy of the trees is exactly the same area. You were sheltering from the rain just now, was it acid rain? ”
In some areas of the world outside the tower, acid rain was not uncommon, but for Yang Zhen and the others, it was the first time they had seen such a corrosive acid rain.
The flesh and blood will be wiped away in an instant, and even the evil fallen, drenched in acid rain, will be painful.
But bizarrely, these plants have strange resistances. Like an umbrella, no matter how hard the rain is, they are not damaged.
Bald Liang Yu began to explain:
"It's some kind of corrosive liquid, which looks like rain, and it falls on the plants, and it doesn't have any corrosive properties. There were five of us, and one of the scouts thought it was raining like normal and was ready to go to explore the way, but it turned out to be ...... In an instant, a layer of skin was melted by the rain, and he died outside. ”
White Mist nodded, guessed.
"You have mood swings because of this, and when the monster is attracted, you start to run away?"
While they were talking, the White Mist and his party really found a place similar to a hole in the ground, and interestingly, this hole was in the shadow of the tree canopy.
The white mist kicked away some of the stumps near the hole in the ground, and Yang Zhen replied:
"Yes, but the evil one is weak...... Its speed, its strength, it's not very strong......"
"So for the first four hours, you had the illusion that we could win? Bald, you are guarding above, and you two will go down with me. "White Mist is going to take a look in the burrow.
The cave reminded him of the orc crypt from a previous game.
The instinctive rejection of the bald head:
"Why am I staying?"
"There's got to be someone left, and you're the perceptual type."
"Fourth, listen to the arrangement." Yang Zhen also thinks that Liang Yu is more suitable.
Qin Lin didn't have any opinions, although this Konstantin was not familiar, it gave him a sense of security.
Regarding this cave, the remarks in the eyes gave the white mist information:
[There is no evil fall in it, just a skeleton hidden, we can get some clues from it, but the action is better to be sharp, Dandelaire began to look for the next table of food. Countdown, 400 seconds. 】
Dandelaire?
It seems to be Disciple Seven.
Elijah was not actually the face of a Westerner, and although the body was no longer a human body, White Mist knew that it was the face of an Easterner.
Maybe this Dan Laere is also an Oriental?
Bai Wu thought of a very strange place, he had never been to the upper third floor, but the population at the bottom of him was the largest, and he had never been at the bottom and had met people of other colors.
"I'll go first, and you follow." The white mist began to move into the hole.
But at this time, Yang Zhen stopped the white mist and said:
"Let Qin Lin go ahead, be safe."
Without the Eye of Prell, Yang Zhen was more worried about this cave, but now that he knew the evil taste of the evil fall, he became very cautious.
Bai Wu, who guessed this, didn't quite understand why Yang Zhen wanted Qin Lin to go ahead......
But seeing that Qin Lin didn't resist much, Bai Wu suddenly thought of the reason.
This person who is somewhat similar to Shang Xiaoyi has a talent sequence with very auspicious numbers, 777: Roulette of Sorrow and Joy.
Three sevens represent luck, but the Joyful Roulette is not very lucky, Bai Wu looked at the talent sequence list and wrote down the contents of all the sequences.
The sequences after the number three hundred have all been explained.
The effect of the Roulette of Joy and Sorrow is that there is a six-in-seven probability that the day will encounter 77 times the bad luck of ordinary people.
If it is not the turn of bad luck, but the turn of the remaining seventh, then the person's good fortune will be seven hundred and seventy-seven times higher than usual.
In short, the probability of winning the lottery when he bought a lottery ticket that day, the probability of picking up money, and the probability of drawing a blue-eyed white dragon were much higher than others.
However, people do not envy this talent, after all...... The probability of bad luck is high. If you are unlucky, you won't even live to the lucky day.
Bai Wu didn't say anything, but guessed that this person should be a lucky day today.
That's a good thing.
Especially with the sacrifice of two teammates, I'm afraid this guy will undergo some kind of transformation today.
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The cave wasn't very dark, as it had strange red fluorescent mushrooms growing on the walls.
Bai Mist looked at these mushrooms and wondered why he thought of platelets.
"My name is Qin Lin......" Qin Lin tried to speak, easing his fear.
"You'd better go faster, the bald head will be warning soon." White Mist reminded.
"Good ......"
The cavern winds like a tunnel, but it doesn't have any branches, in other words, if you want to hide here, there is no way out.
After a while, the three of them walked to the deepest part of the cave, and then the red fluorescence, Qin Lin saw a bone, and he was not afraid of this thing originally, but this time he was suddenly frightened and took several steps back, almost not standing firmly.
White Mist walked to the front, came to the bones, and observed the bones.
[The skeleton of a woman, dead for more than two hundred years, is one of Dandelaire's collections, and the rest of the collections are somewhere else, oh, by the way, she also left a last word that is difficult to distinguish between true and false: that monster can be infinitely reborn, no matter how injured it is, it will recover quickly, but if it only touches the rain, it will be very painful, and it will take a certain amount of time to recover. 】
The focus of the white fog is the embellishment of the last words in the notes, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
That is to say, although this last word is likely to be the experience of the previous people who raided this place, but maybe the experience is wrong.
White Mist asked:
"Tell me about the Evil Fall, what did you find when you fought it?"
(Also, in more, wait)