"How do I feel like they're doing an evil ritual?" Cold sweat broke out on the back of the leather-armored assassin, and the cold hair stood on end.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong here." The other teammate was shivering all the time.

The adventurer captain glanced at his status bar, in addition to "imprisonment" and "poisoning", there were also many negative effects called "fear".

In the next second, a gust of wind whistled past him.

He looked up and saw a cloud of water vapor gushing out of the well, merging with the wind of the natural environment and converging in the sky ten meters above to form a large and indescribable cloud of fog.

Phew!

Behind him, the sound of dozens of people kneeling collectively was heard.

The voice was very rapid, as if something terrible was happening in the mountain village.

The kobold priest who presided over the ceremony also quickly knelt down, his head slamming on the floor, and his body trembled.

A second later, the flowing wind vanished, and a hazy mist moved above the well, and an invisible oppressive atmosphere expanded to the outside world with the well as the axis.

"You are under the influence of an unknown being"

Three players receive a prompt from the system at the same time.

Originally, it felt like it was a game and nothing would happen, but I don't know why, my whole body trembled, my teeth fought, and I felt like I was going to die.

The leather-armored assassin looked at the indescribable mist above his head with a frightened expression, and said in a trembling voice, "Why do I feel more and more scared? ”

"Why don't we turn it to the lowest."

The captain was also trembling all over, as if there was an extremely terrifying thing passing by in the fog on his head, and before he saw his appearance, his body was already so frightened that he wanted to die, and he wanted to run away with ten legs, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

But it's this strong excitement that makes the three players more and more convinced that this is the beginning of an epic story mission, and it is wisest to stay and accept the mission.

The captain slid out of the virtual game system with his mind and minimized the sensation.

This is a virtual reality game, and the somatosensory can be adjusted to zero, but then you can't feel the flow of the wind, the smell of the air, the body's blood flow, temperature perception and other functions, and your combat ability plummets.

At this moment, the three players did not breathe a sigh of relief after turning to zero

"I've tuned it, but ...... The body is still so cold. The leather assassin was horrified to find that his body was still very cold.

The temperature has not dropped.

In other words, the somatosensory function may not be effective!

He had tried before, turning his body sensation to zero, touching the torch with his hand, and not feeling the heat at all, and he couldn't feel the cold when he touched the ice cube with his hand, and even if he was hit by his companion's ice/fire magic, he couldn't feel the heat or cold.

But this time, in the face of the cult ritual, the sensory function of the system failed, and the cold was like a sharp knife, piercing every inch of the skin pores, penetrating deep into the blood vessels, flowing through the aorta into the heart, and being transported to every part of the body.

"Damn, there's a bug again, the confinement time is like this, the body perception setting is wrong again, I'm going to complain to the game company when I go out!"

"I'm going to complain when I go out, grass!"

The three of them scolded and frantically greeted the eighteen-generation ancestors of the game company on the team chat screen.

Although they wanted to die of discomfort, they still had no idea of going offline.

At this time, whoever goes offline is a fool.

……

"Great Cthulhu...... Lalaye, the sleeping god...... Old Dominator ......"

Sitting in the middle of the seawater city, bored to the point of exploding, he suddenly heard a faint whisper.

It was the whispers of fanatical believers, who were chanting their own divine names.

"Someone is calling me." Kemon said in his heart.

Anyway, it's boring here, so let's see who's calling him.

Kemon struggled to concentrate his attention and listen carefully to the vague voices.

As he focused on capturing the ethereal chant, the voices in his ears became clearer and clearer, no longer hoarse.

Suddenly, the appearance of a small mountain village came to mind.

It was a gloomy mountain village, and dozens of people in black robes knelt on the ground, their whole body kneeling, and no one dared to look up at him.

Oh no, there were five men without black robes at the well, two unconscious, and the other three were looking up at Him.

"It's interesting, no one else dares to look at me, but there are three people here who dare to look at me." Kemon said in his heart.

It was also when Kemon looked at the three of them, and the three players only saw two red lights flash in the mist, and then their whole bodies were terrified.

Unspeakable horror befell the trio.

"You're being watched by an unknown being!"

"Ninety percent of the total state has dropped!"

"Your mental resistance is too low, suppress your whole body!"

"You're dead!"

One by one, the instructions are swiped.

Bang!

There was a muffled thud in the captain's head, his eyes were bleeding, his eyes were dead, and he couldn't even speak.

The other two teammates didn't feel good either.

"You've gone mad!"

The two of them screamed and screamed, feeling like their brains were about to crack, and endless images flew through their minds, all of them from their previous lives.

"Brain trauma detected to the player, forced offline security mechanism to activate!"

The moment one person had a brain explosion and two people went crazy, the avatars of the three people in the team list went dark and went offline collectively.

The moment they went offline, the two players who were going crazy were no longer in the game, and their characters quieted down, their eyes closed, and they lay on the ground sleeping, like two sleeping corpses that couldn't speak.

The black-robed people next to them heard the adventurer's screams for a moment, and they were terrified.

Sure enough, it was the right choice not to look up at the "unspeakable fog...... The kobolds are glad for their resourcefulness.

Deep Sea Lalaye.

"Hey, it's a player."

Kemon looked at the three fallen players, and the attacking player messages popped up one after another on his side.

Because of his gaze, Kemon happened to see the nicknames on the heads of five players, namely:

"Clear", "I'm not a good person", "Angry hair rushes", "Sweet taste", "White milk".

"I can't even bear a glance, it's really a dish, what's the difference with the seafood here." Kemon muttered.

Kemeng just looked at them curiously just now, and did not arouse the murderous intent, but he didn't expect that the other party would not be able to hold on for even a second.

It was also after the opponent forced the offline that the player character fell asleep, and Kemon found that one of the skills in his skill bar lit up.

"Invasion of Dreams"

He has a lot of skills, but he hasn't used the skill of invading dreams yet.

The creatures of Lalaye under the sea are active in internal fighting all day long, and they have no intention of sleeping at all, so the dream skills have been unavailable.

At this moment, the five players fell asleep because of the offline and the characters' bodies fell asleep, giving Kemon a chance.

Kemon glanced at the other two dream skills, one being "Distorted Dreams" and the other being "Spreading Dreams", both of which could only be used by Ke Zong when he invaded the dream state.

"Just let me see what you players have in their dreams."

Kemon was so excited at the moment that he didn't even care about the kobold priest's sacrifice, and his whole body's interest was attracted by the dream skills.