Chapter 172: One day with a knife in hand, slaughter all the broken dogs in the world

Xia Weiran thought hard.

I'm not afraid that I can't do it, I'm afraid that I can't think of it. This slogan comes from a certain program she once watched when she was very young.

Remember, every time the host finished the slogan, he had to play a scissorhand hand behind him: Yay!

Think big, think boldly, anyway, no one else will know what is going on in your head.

Xia Weiran first made an assumption that the name of this mountain was not randomly generated, but was carefully taken out by others. So, what does the name mean?

Water dissolves mountain, here is a mountain, but there is no water in sight. Where is the water? Could it be to find a place with water and then jump off?

However, she walked back and forth on the top of this mountain several times, and it seemed that she didn't see any water.

Look at it again!

Xia Weiran took a step and decided to walk along the top of the mountain again, maybe in some hidden corner, you can find water. After all, if this game can design a mission that must be completed by jumping off a cliff, what else can't be done?

Walking on the road, Xia Weiran was not idle, still thinking about other possibilities.

If you can't find water at the top of the mountain, wouldn't it be useful to take it out yourself?

Water-soluble mountain, dissolved, dissolved? Dissolve? Could it be that when you pour water on the mountain, the mountain will automatically change and cut off a piece directly, revealing a big tree?

But the water-soluble mountain is a public area, and it is not a personal copy, if the mountain changes, the movement is too big, and it does not meet the difficulty setting, so that one person will complete the task, and others will follow closely to complete the task, right?

This is an unlocking task for all players, and the game doesn't make sense to be so cheap for players.

Walking along the top of the mountain, Xia Weiran did not find any traces of water. It seems that the first hypothesis does not hold, then, what about the second?

Xia Weiran took out the water from the backpack, last time she gave the farmer Xiaoquanquan to Cixi's mother-in-law, only one group was left in the backpack, at this time, she was glad that she didn't send it all, and now it is convenient to do experiments.

Opening the cap of the bottle, Xia Weiran poured water on the ground.

Gurgle, clean water trickles down the ground.

Xia Weiran stared at the ground tightly, and even prepared for the sudden disappearance of the mountain and her preparation for a freefall movement.

A large bottle of farmer Koizumi spring poured out.

"Is this okay or not?" Xia Weiran felt that it was probably no fun, and in the spirit of struggling a little longer, she took out another bottle of farmer's small spring, opened the cap, and poured water.

This time, just a little bit was poured out, and the ground began to change. Xia Weiran subconsciously retreated: Is the mountain about to change?

No, but where the water is soaked, colorful characters faintly appear.

Xia Weiran leaned over to look, feeling that she couldn't see clearly, and then, she bent down and approached. The handwriting became apparent, but still unrecognizable. Xia Weiran continued to bend down and take a closer look.

Finally, she read the words clearly: Don't bend over, you can wrestle!

As soon as she finished reading these words, she felt her head become heavier, and her whole body rolled down the mountain.

After completing the fancy turn in the air that the gymnastics champion could not complete, Xia Weiran hung on a tree.

"This ......"

Completely powerless to complain.

The only consolation is that it has finally hung up on the tree.

Carefully adjusting his body and sitting on the tree, Xia Weiran looked for the cave. Fortunately, the cave is not shaded by greenery and is easy to spot. She tentatively sat down on the branch and slowly moved forward, finally entering the cave.

"Bowbow, bowbow, are you there?" Xia Weiran called out to the cave.

Nothing happened.

Xia Weiran continued to walk forward.

There was light from the outside world on the outermost side of the cave, and the further you walked in, the darker it became, Xia Weiran took out a flashlight from her backpack and turned it on.

The flashlight contributes to a faint light and then goes out.

This......

Xia Weiran gritted his teeth: Does this flashlight still simulate reality? Is the light bulb broken, or is the battery dead?

It's not a big problem, though, she still has candles!

took out the candle from the backpack, lit it with a match, and walked to the cave.

Xia Weiran felt that he was really witty when he had candles. There is an advantage to using candles, I learned it when I was studying before, when you enter an unknown pit, you need to conduct a gas experiment in advance, like a candle, you can detect oxygen.

Thinking about some reliable and unreliable knowledge, Xia Weiran gradually came to the depths of the cave.

The light of the candle in his hand gradually faded away, because a new light source appeared inside the cave. Turning a corner, Xia Weiran found that this was an artificially modified room, and there was no one in the room, but on the central desk, there was a spread out book.

"Clues?"

Xia Weiran came to the desk and squatted down to read.

In the upper left corner of the book, there is a bright marking: Task related.

Then, it was a story, and Xia Weiran slowly read it back.

Originally, it was a beautiful love story, the heroine was called Jiang Zilan, and the male protagonist was called Zhou Qiaosheng. However, by the second half of the reading, the story slowly turned sour.

[As a result, in order to marry her niece to her son and consolidate her position, Mrs. Zhou sent Jiang Zilan's name to the castle owner's house, and the castle owner immediately selected Jiang Zilan as the person to worship the heavens, and locked her in the Linglong box three days later. A month later, Zhou Qiaosheng returned, and after knowing his mother's behavior, he was overwhelmed with grief and decided to ......]

The content of the book ends here, Xia Weiran tried to turn the page back, but as a result, there was only a short sentence on the last page: to be continued.

Xia Weiran: Huh?

Xia Weiran: Huh?

One day, with a knife in hand, slaughter all the broken dogs in the world!