There were hundreds of wooden boxes overhead, each fluttering in all directions;

But what made Song Jian feel strange was that these wooden boxes seemed to have successfully avoided the monster areas below level 30, especially the gathering places of several players, and none of the wooden boxes floated there, which could not help but make people suspicious, it seemed that someone deliberately did this, not wanting players to obtain these wooden boxes;

More wooden boxes drifted towards the black fog at the edge of the city, once they entered the black fog, the boxes disappeared completely, Song Jian only stared at the one closest to him and ran towards it, surrounded by crazy and irritable monsters, at night, even if it was a low-level monster, he was not afraid of the strong aura exuded by Song Jianjian, as long as he found him, he would rush towards him desperately.

In such an environment, Song Jian didn't dare to make a sound at all, let alone summon a motorcycle, so he could only run on two legs;

However, with Song Jian's physical fitness at this time, the speed of running is not much slower than riding a motorcycle, and along the way, he constantly uses sword shadow steps and incarnates black mist, and Song Jian has dodged wave after wave of monster attacks;

It took more than an hour of hard work, Song Jian finally came to the level 30 monster area, along the way, he did not encounter any wooden boxes, it seems that as he guessed, these wooden boxes will not fall into the area where players can easily appear.

Standing on a tall building, Song Jian looked forward, the wooden box landed extremely slowly, and it was still floating in the sky at this time, but on the ground, Song Jian had already seen several figures, rushing towards the direction of the wooden box;

"It's ...... Those NPCs? NPC Professional! Song Jian frowned slightly, staring at the figures under the tall building, and said secretly in his heart.

"No wonder so many NPC professionals have entered this dangerous ruined city full of monsters, and it seems that these mysterious wooden boxes are also one of their targets!" Song Jian said secretly in his heart.

Looking up again at the wooden box above, it seemed to be suspended in the air, motionless, descending extremely slowly.

Song Jian hesitated for a moment, then jumped down from the tall building, following behind the NPC professionals.

Soon, Song Jian followed several NPC professionals to a cemetery, a cemetery built in the city.

"Shouldn't the places where the dead are buried like this be in the suburbs or in the nearby mountains? What did the people of the time think about using such a large piece of land as a cemetery? Song Jian looked at the dense tombstones in front of him and couldn't help but complain.

"The Lamb of God will return to the arms of God!"

At the entrance to the cemetery, two stone angel statues guard the door frame, carved with two inscriptions, and above the semi-arched entrance, a metal cross stands upright, which is already rusty.

Song Jian looked up into the air, the wooden box floating in the air was slowly falling towards the depths of the cemetery, and several NPC professionals were standing in front of a statue of the Virgin in the cemetery, staring intently at the wooden box in mid-air.

At this time, the gate of the cemetery was opened, and the surrounding fence also collapsed, and even more than half of the marble tombstones inside were damaged, and there were even traces of excavation in some places.

Song Jian did not step forward, but stood three or four hundred meters away from those NPC professionals, staring at them quietly.

"It's a little too quiet here......" Song Jian frowned slightly and looked around.

At this moment, a translucent figure emitting a white light suddenly emerged from a tombstone, and from a distance, it looked like a white ghost fire.

"Mutant Spirit, Level 30, HP: 2800/2800, Trait: Soul Body, Nothingness, Skill: Soul Spike;"

"Ordinary monsters of level 30, this attribute is almost up to level 20 bosses." Song Jian couldn't help but babble, holding his breath, lest he be discovered by this monster, and the battle alarmed the NPC professionals in the distance.

This mutant ghost looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, after coming out of the cemetery, it seemed to be a little confused, her eyes looked left and right blankly, and then seemed to be attracted by the breath of the NPC professional, and slowly floated towards them;

After a while, dozens of mutated ghosts came out of the cemetery, most of them floated in the direction of the professional NPC, but a few were attracted by the living breath on Song Jian because they were too close to him, and floated towards him.

Song Jian stared at the two mutated ghosts floating towards him, and his heart suddenly became nervous. These mutated ghosts have yellow names and attributes, and in the game, yellow names mean that they are not actively attacking monsters.

But as they got closer and closer to Song Jian, their names began to turn pale red, and the original white aura also began to appear a touch of blood, and their calm and dazed faces began to gradually distort.

At first, they were only instinctively attracted by the living aura on Song Jianjian, but when they got closer, these ghosts became irritable and turned into monsters that actively attacked.

Song Jian was shocked, and looked at the few NPC professionals in the distance, they seemed to know the characteristics of these mutated ghosts, and before the surrounding monsters approached, they stood in position, holding weapons and waiting for them.

Song Jian didn't want them to discover their existence yet, and with a thought in his mind, his whole body turned into a black shadow, running towards the distance, and after a while, he left the tracking range of the two mutated ghosts.

The mutated ghost, which had already turned into a ball of blood-colored light, slowly faded back to the state of dazed ignorance just now after losing its target.

After staying where they were for a moment, they instinctively flew towards the NPC professionals;

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Rutter looked up anxiously at the wooden box that seemed to be standing still in mid-air, and couldn't help but roar in a low voice: "Damn, why hasn't it fallen yet!" ”

Sophie looked at the half-orc Lut with long hair, a look of disdain appeared in her eyes, and she sneered: "This is a gift from the gods, you should be grateful, not complain like now!" ”

"I only need the transfer certificate inside, and other items can belong to you!" A humanoid creature covered in wood texture glanced coldly at the other people and said.

"Hmph, then you have to expect that you have been blessed by the gods, there are only a few transfer certificates out of hundreds of wooden boxes, how can you be sure that there is what you want in this wooden box?" An NPC professional next to him laughed.

"If not, then all the items are yours!" The creature that looked like a tree man said.

The remaining few NPC professionals glanced at each other, as if relieved, among all of them, only this guy who looked like a tree man had reached level 30, and the others were only level 278, and the need for the "certificate of transfer" was not very urgent.

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