"Pop ......"

"Pop ......"

A moist, cold sensation woke Yu Puxin from his coma.

She pursed her chapped lips, and there was a kind of fiery sting in her throat.

"Ahh

She exhaled weakly, trying to get up.

Confused memories begin to trace back to the most sober source.

She still seems to be working overtime?

But now, where exactly is she?

Yu Pu stared blankly at the top of his head.

There is no ceiling, but something like a mosquito net.

It wasn't much of a rarity in her childhood memory.

It's just that when the wheels of the times roll forward, even in the countryside, it is rarely seen.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed a little dull, and there was an indescribable smell in the air.

She then saw the skeleton that suddenly appeared on the retina and the personal information that followed.

"......"

It was the first thought in her heart.

Once, thanks to the recommendation of a male sworn friend, she was able to learn about a new world that was completely different from serious traditional literature......

So, naturally, she knew what was in front of her eyes.

"It's good that it's not the main god......"

Yu Puxin said silently in his heart.

"But what is the comprehensive network?"

Yu Puxin tried to distinguish more from the information he saw on his retina.

But aside from the personal attributes that resemble a game panel, she only sees one thing that is roughly a task:

"The return of the undead?"

"Is the art style of the initial mission so evil?"

Yu Pu thought as he collapsed on the bed.

Then, her body froze, and she remembered some forgotten memories.

Sudden shock, murmuring that can't hear the content, and the call of relatives in a trance......

I'm dead?

Yu Puxin suddenly realized this possibility.

Then, tremblingly, she stretched out her hands.

It was a pair of arms that had failed miserably, as if they had lost all their blood......

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"Why are we going to this place to recruit new people?"

Number 2 asked, looking at Number 1 beside him with some confusion.

They come from a small guild of cross-dimensional adventures.

Due to the recent necromancer No. 4 in the guild, he retired because of marriage.

Their adventures are temporarily lacking as support and summoning team members.

Out of consideration for fresh blood, the decision was made to recruit the No. 1 as the president.

After several failed recruitment attempts for the cross-plane trading platform, No. 1 gave a new proposal:

"Grab ...... from the doll"

So, they came to the plane where the necromancer-related profession was born the most.

Moreover, most of the comprehensive network players born here are undead.

This means good news:

If you are a male player, he does not have a need to reproduce.

Nor will they be like the guild's former mages who fell in love with the natives in the middle of their adventures and decided to stay on that plane.

Eventually, it leads to the reluctant termination of the adventure.

And if it is a female player, there will be no maternity leave, marriage, taking care of cubs and the like.

Arguably, the perfect tool...... Team members......

It's just that this hellish place has been in a state of war.

The so-called undead are souls that have been detached from other planes.

After luckily avoiding the hunt of the Shadows, the attraction of the Abyss, and the coveting of certain other evil beings.

Among them, the lucky ones, if they are lucky enough to meet the newly dead life.

Then, under some forbidden instinct, a new immortal will be born.

From this aspect, it can be seen that the plane is currently in a state of affairs.

Even unconscious souls can come and go as they please, not to mention other messy things.

In fact, a long time ago, there were relevant forces that saw the "potential" here.

It is ready to be developed into a multi-faceted trading plane.

However, due to several lower planes linked to the plane, as well as a number of other reasons, this development failed.

Then came a stream of strife and killing......

Number 1 doesn't really like it here, he's a rather traditional knight.

Even a long time ago, he had a mount with a little dragon blood.

However, due to the fact that the mount gradually swelled to the point where it was beyond his control.

And the increasing cost of feeding has made the guild's finances, which are not very wealthy, even worse.

So, he finally reluctantly released him.

"I've seen the previous platform warning, and according to the speculation of those idle guys, it is likely that a large-scale war with an intensity of at least 10 will break out here."

Number 2 looked at the sticky dirt under his feet and said a little sullenly.

It's rainy, and the roads are muddy.

"Don't panic, it's not too late to slip away after fooling a newcomer."

Number 1 looked up at the dark sky and said.

Soon, a village that seemed to smell a little blood came into view......

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"Unexpectedly swift ......"

Yi Chun looked around curiously.

Just as he was about to find a few more planes to wander around and make up the last 15 Endless Wild Points, he turned on the comprehensive network teleportation.

It may be that the filter conditions have been adjusted a lot, and this time the plane lock went unexpectedly smoothly.

However, as an old driver of plane shuttle.

Yi Chun understands dimensional teleportation well enough.

Although due to the convenient channel of the comprehensive network for plane traversal.

The threshold for the teleportation of the player plane of the comprehensive network is abnormally low.

But not every plane is able to tolerate some "otherworldly creatures" coming and going at will.

There will inevitably be some obstacles.

And due to differences in plane timelines, the time required for plane traversal varies from plane to plane.

Except for the dungeon plane, Yi Chun had never encountered such a smooth plane crossing as teleportation.

Even immersion in a deeper dream world requires a gradual acceleration of the dream falling process.

This reminded Yi Chun of another concept: the astral boundary.

It's just that Yi Chun sniffed the stench in the air around him.

Well, in a sense, it is unlikely that there will be such "fresh" air in the astral plane.

It is well known that the odor of living organisms is often associated with the activity of enriched microorganisms.

Decay, multiply, wither......

Yi Chun shook his head, this is the paradise of the microbial faction druids.

In fact, this faction has its own name.

But Yi Chun was unwilling to give even a trace of his memory space to them.

After all, most of those guys have their own legendary-level appetite suppression effects......

He was just a wild druid who seemed reckless to them, unwilling to dwell on the truth of those wrigglings......

The eye did not touch, but there was some fishy wind, which already brought some information.

Yi Chun heard the whispers of the world's nature.

babbling, as if complaining about something......

Yi Chun just listened to it for a while, and then he felt a little annoyed.

"Thou shalt let them know thy majesty with roaring wildfires and wrathful thunder."

"Chatter only exposes your vulnerability."

The rickety old man incarnated by Yi Chun smashed the ground with a pestle, then looked up at the sky and said......