"I advise you to pay attention, after all, this is a 'Xudu City' level world." Feng Lang said coldly.

Lethe Chuan scratched the back of his head, "Brother Feng, it's not so serious......"

"My last mission world was the 'Three Stones' level world, we had nine people who had experienced more than three mission worlds, and the original mission was very simple, but because someone wanted to insult the mission goal, that mission ended within two minutes of entering the world.

"The six people who didn't step forward to stop them, including the man who was going to insult the target, they were all killed by the mission target, and seven tentacles suddenly burst out of the mission target's back and exploded their heads, just for a moment."

Feng Lang glanced at Wang Quan, who was still pretending to look around at the scenery, "The feeling this man gives me...... It's even more normal than the goal of that mission, you must know that the more difficult the world, the more ordinary it looks on the surface.

"And the task penalty will also decrease as the difficulty of the task increases, and in the last three levels of the world, there is no penalty for failing the mission, because unless you are lucky, you will ...... Maybe the mission hasn't failed, and you're going to die in vain. ”

He looked at the gambler expressionlessly, and then said to Lechuan: "You can know through the task description, this man is the point, whether we can survive this world depends on him, so if you can please as much as possible."

"This level of the world will not give you a chance to relax at all, although peer quests are not allowed to kill each other, but it doesn't mean that you can't let others die or test the mission goal by inducing, let's be more careful."

Lechuan shuddered for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and subconsciously moved closer to Feng Lang's side.

The gambler laughed and said nothing.

Wang Quan also smiled and said nothing.

The gambler grinned, "Laugh at the hairy idiot, let your fiancée have a few drinks with your brother in a while, don't forget." ”

was pierced by Feng Lang, his heart was on fire, this "native" even hit the door!

Although he really didn't dare to do anything, it was nothing to take advantage of a few words and vent, they had done so in the past.

Anyway, these natives can't hear it, as long as they don't actually act.

Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, and said with disgust: "Don't do it, it's usually a joke, I don't want to be your father, my uncle has passed away for more than 20 years, and my aunt always wants to remarry."

"By the way, didn't you come back from studying in the West, I read the letter that you brought me a Western pistol, something?"

The gambler's forehead is bruised, but no matter how you look at it, Wang Quan is pure and gentle.

Could it be that in the setting, he really often jokes about letting him marry his mother?

What kind of nonsense background setting is this......

Looking at Wang Quan, who was smiling, the gambler decisively took out his pistol and handed it over, and by the way, handed over four full magazines.

The main thing is that I'm afraid of death.

When he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead just now, he almost got wet in the crotch of his pants.

"Hell" is just too bad.

He had also spoken to other "Hellwalkers", and depending on the choice, there were three types of enhancements.

Flesh, mystery, props.

It can also be divided into props, bodies, and mysteries.

But no matter how you divide it, there is a high probability that the world you experience will not match your enhancement system, and if it does, it means that you are the Emperor of Europe.

And then...... Once you've chosen one enhancement route, you won't be able to strengthen the other systems.

He chose the "technology prop system".

To put it simply, the gun grenade is enough, and even the javelin bazooka and the individual soldier cloud burst bomb are not without him, and he may be able to carry out reinforcements such as body mechanization in the later stage.

But the worlds I experienced, except for the first world, are all on the weird side......

But he survived.

Why?

Because he understands one thing, in this weird world, find the target of the mission, and then hug your thighs!

Yes, he still tricked Feng Lang and them just now.

If you talk about things from a "super-travel perspective" in front of the "natives" of the mission world, it will naturally be blocked into other conversations that are in line with the "indigenous" cognition.

But not all words will be understood as goodwill.

Through your expressions, your tone, the feedback you get from the "indigenous" is also different.

If you scold him kindly, of course it's fine.

But if ......

And there is another point, which is also a difficult trick to survive in the strange world that gamblers have explored.

That is, the behavior is as much as possible in line with the character settings given by "Hell".

The reason why weird is weird is because it's not common.

If it were that common, the humans in this world would have been extinct long ago or would have survived.

And whether they are active and passive, they are all forced to do things anyway, and if things don't come to them, they have to take the initiative to do something.

So try to behave in line with the character setting, the lower the chance of them dying.

Now Wang Quan opened his mouth to ask for a gun, and said that he had said it in his letter before.

So even if he was unhappy, he had to honestly send an extremely delicate silver-white M1911A1 pistol.

That's right, even if you send a gun, it has to fit the context, even if he has other, more powerful weapons in his arsenal.

You can use it yourself, but it must be reasonable to give it to the "indigenous".

This is 1927, and it is fitting to send the M1911A1 that was improved in 1924.

Wang Quan is no stranger to this gun.

It's not that he's ever touched a real gun, mainly as a veteran water bomb player, and he has a high-imitation water bomb toy in his hand.

Therefore, the insurance is clear.

Reload, load, all in one go.

Glancing at the gambler who still had a smile on his face, Wang Quan suddenly raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head.

The gambler's pupils shrank sharply, and his hairs stood on end.

After a while, seeing that Wang Quan didn't shoot, he reluctantly smiled and said, "Old Wang, you ...... Don't scare me. ”

Wang Quan looked at him coldly, just looked at it for a few minutes, and then put down the gun, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't think that pleasing me is over, I was in love with your sister at the beginning, and she was even pregnant with my child." It was your family who broke us up and sent your sister to marry the old dog as the eighteenth concubine that caused her to commit suicide.

"I will never forgive your family."

These, of course...... It's all made up by Wang Quan.

The purpose is also very clear, that is, to make this guy more pleasing to himself, so that he can gather wool.

By the way, you can also look at the decay of him who has been taken advantage of by himself but does not dare to refute.

He is very resentful.

The original setting is like this? It's no wonder that this "native" came up with yin and yang to blame the cheap mother in his background setting, and it is impossible for normal friends to make jokes about their families.

The gambler's heart is like this.

The next moment, he suddenly felt that the blood in his veins froze:

"What do you say?! You have an affair with my sister?! That...... Miss Na Ann ......"

Wang Quan's face was particularly puzzled, "What Miss An?" I've never heard of it. ”

Feng Lang also sensed that something was wrong, "Wang...... Ah Quan, didn't you come to the Moduan Mansion to help your fiancée, Miss An, investigate the mysterious death of her brother and sister-in-law? ”

Wang Quan's eyes were pure, "Huh? Who's that? I don't know. I'm only here to clean up the dust for you. ”

The faces of the other five except Lethe changed completely.

What's going on?!

The quest description reads, "In order to repay your kindness, you, who had been sponsored by Master An to study in the West, went to the Demon Capital with other companions who were also sponsored by him, intending to assist Miss An's fiancé Wang Quan to investigate the truth of all this, but as soon as you arrived in the Demon Capital, you encountered strange things......"

But now this Wang Quan says that he is not Miss An's fiancé? Isn't the purpose to investigate the matter of the An Mansion?

"That's not right!"

Feng Lang suddenly reacted, "That's the background setting!" The real task is to 'find Wang Quan'! The second task is to 'successfully enter the Ann Mansion'! ”

The master subconsciously touched the mustache on his lips and narrowed his eyes, "You mean that this task looks simple, but in fact, we have a misunderstanding, in fact, it is not that we follow Wang Quan to An Mansion, but that we want to take Wang Quan to An Mansion?" ”

"That's right." Gou Tu's voice was hoarse, "That background introduction may be the task prompt later, maybe we will help Wang Quan become Miss An's fiancé in the future, or maybe Young Master An and his wife are not dead now, these are not certain." ”

The five of them started discussing the analysis on the spot.

Wang Quan listened with relish.

These people "conspired loudly" in front of themselves, if it weren't for the weird scene, how funny it would be.

But what's going on with that Miss An? Is she her blind date this time?

If yes......

Wang Quan grinned.

He remembered clearly that the matching object displayed on the blind date app was "Rakshasa Bird".

Originally, he thought it was a person, and the ID could be someone else's vest name on the website.

But as soon as they matched, they came to this strange "magic capital of the Republic of China......

Nine out of ten of those matches are problematic.

After discussing for a long time, several people finally reached an agreement, that is, no matter what, find the location of the An Mansion first.

At this moment, Feng Lang, who was good at secretly observing, found that the newcomer Lechuan's face was not very good-looking and he had not spoken, so he asked, "Lechuan, what's wrong?" ”

Lechuan's face turned pale, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Feng, this is Nanjing Road, right?" ”

"That's right." Feng Lang's heart moved, and he frowned, "What did you find?" ”

After saying this, the gambler and the other four people instantly stood in a circle, and even several people took out their firearms out of nowhere to guard carefully.

But it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it.

At night, the streets are deserted, and the restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the road are closed.

There was no one on the street except the seven of them.

Everything looks normal.

While continuing to be on guard, several people aimed at Lethe River with the corner of their eyes.

Seeing a few people looking over, Lechuan became more and more nervous, he swallowed his saliva, his face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he spoke with a crying tone:

Feng ...... Brother Feng, I have liked the Republic of China since I was a child, and I know the history of this period very well......"

Feng Lang also took out his TAR-21 and stood beside Wang Quan to protect him by the way, and asked, "So what?" What do you want to say? ”

"Nanjing Road is the earliest commercial street established after the opening of the magic capital, where the entertainment industry is particularly developed, and it is also the most prosperous street, especially at night...... It should be crowded with people, brightly lit, and full of people who come to have fun......"

Lechuan's lips began to turn white, and in order to overcome the fear in his heart, he even shouted, "But why is it only nine o'clock in the evening, and there is no store open here, and there is no one!" ”

Feng Lang and the others were stunned, and then cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and chilled their backs!

Yes, it all looks normal.

But precisely they know that this is the most difficult task in the world!

This may seem normal, but it's not normal at all...... It's the weirdest thing!

Why...... Nightclubs are not open in these places?

Why...... Not a single person on the street?

Several people mentioned the highest vigilance, but after waiting for a long time, there was still nothing.

But the calmer it was, the more fear grew in the hearts of the six people.

It was as if in the darkness of the distant street lamps, something unseen terror was slowly approaching.

Wang Quan also got goosebumps.

He didn't feel it at first, but now he was a little hairy.

The expressions on these guys...... It's so strong to be substituted!

The scariest thing is actually to scare yourself.

He was about to say something to ease the tension when a gentle female voice that seemed to smile suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Sir, please close your eyes, silently count three hundred times and open them again~~"

This tone was light and fluttering, as if a clear spring was poured into Wang Quan's heart, which made his originally somewhat nervous mood instantly calm.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and began to count silently.

At the same time, fog was raised.

What was originally a faint white fog slowly turned into a gray-white fog that filled the entire space.

Feng Lang and the others were on guard back to back, and the fog around them was thick, and they could only barely see within five meters.

At some point, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded around me.

The next moment, several people's eyes widened.

I saw countless figures emerging in the thick fog and walking quietly.

Feng Lang and the others didn't dare to move.

From time to time, someone walked within five meters before they could see clearly......

These are all "people", there are men in suits, women in cheongsams, old people, and children......

They have two things in common.

The face is expressionless.

There were no eyeballs where the two eyes were originally located, only two hollow eye sockets, and there was still red blood flowing out of the eye sockets, like two bloody tears.

When the footsteps gradually disappeared, the countless figures gradually faded away, and before a few people could relax, the sound of a wheel rolling across the ground came from far and near.

At the same time, there was a burst of melodious music, as well as singing:

"I'm waiting for you to come back~ I'm waiting for you to come back~ I'm thinking about you coming back~ I'm thinking about you coming back......"

The next moment, a rickshaw flashed past the door of several people, and then disappeared into the thick fog.

At that moment, they all saw clearly.

The cart was pulled by a man dressed in a short coat, his complexion was blue and swollen, and his eyes were also devoid of eyeballs.

And sitting in the car was a woman wearing a black and red sleeveless cheongsam.

The folding fan in her hand covered the lower half of her face, her eyes were blood-red, and the whites of her eyes were indeed pure black.

For a moment, she seemed to glance this way.

Or maybe it's just an illusion.

The thick fog dissipated, and the sudden noise of people around made several people stunned.

The lights are bright and green, neon flashing, people come and go, and the sound of dogs and horses......

This is Nanjing Road, the magic capital, which is the first commercial street established after the opening of the magic capital, and it is also the most prosperous commercial street.

Feng Lang and the others breathed a long sigh of relief, and Lechuan even sat directly on the ground and gasped frantically.

The gambler took a few breaths, took out seven cigarettes from his pocket, and gave one to each person.

When he sent it to the last one, he was stunned, and then his expression changed:

"Where's Wang Quan?!"

The other five people suddenly looked up and were stunned to find that at some point, Wang Quan was no longer here.

............

“298，299，300.”

After counting three hundred silently in his heart, Wang Quan opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was facing a pair of Danfeng eyes that were as gentle as water.

"An Wanying, you can call me Miss An~"

"Uh...... Wang Quan, you can call me...... Mr. Wang. ”