"Evil Door, this is"

Ye Yanming wanted to pull a black dog to cheer him on, but the black dog didn't listen to him, so he had no choice but to use the light of the golden sword to come outside the guardrail.

Underground, where the sound came, was a smashed watermelon, half of it to be exact, and the other half of the watermelon seemed to have been taken by the person who stole it.

The golden sword light also dimmed by three points at this moment, I believe that in a while, this golden light will disappear, and along with the watermelon juice dripping on the ground, Ye Yanming walked out of a forest.

The nearby river is no longer turbulent, but the monster incident last night made Ye Yanming a little afraid of the woods.

"There will be heavy thanks~ There will be heavy thanks~"

Recalling what the melon farmer said in his mind, Ye Yanming took a deep breath, he was afraid of being like this in the game, so what are you playing, and at that moment, he rushed into the woods with a heartfelt smell of watermelon.

There is a characteristic in the wilderness of Jiangnan, that is, even if you are the moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, its moonlight cannot penetrate into the lush woods no matter what, so in the old forests of the forest mountains, only the brave hunters dare to enter, and the soldiers in the nearby military camps rarely come here for no reason.

Almost every five meters, there will be a drop of watermelon juice on the ground, and Ye Yanming doesn't know how far he has walked into this forest, and there are all big trees one after another.

"Sha~Sha~"

The woods were very silent, and only the crisp sound of Ye Yanming stepping on the leaves sounded again, which made Ye Yanming start to think about whether to return to the melon field now, and told the melon farmer that he had found out the melon thief.

It's just that then Ye Yanming gave up this idea, this is an NPC, if it is a real person, then there may be a little hope to fool the past, if the NPC does not complete the task, don't think about fooling the melon farmer.

It's strange to say, without the light of the golden sword, Ye Yanming, who was tiptoeing, could see the environment within more than ten meters clearly.

This is because there is a kind of demonic light in the woods, which is said to be green, but it is a bit like blue, and it is a little green, and it is a little green, and the top of the head is pitch black, but under the trees you can still see a little.

"Gone?"

Ye Yanming, who was talking softly, moved the tip of his nose, sniffed it again, and then frowned and said to himself, The taste of this watermelon has come to an abrupt end here, but along the way, Ye Yanming didn't find any watermelon skin.

"Click~Click~"

The strange sound suddenly came from Ye Yanming's left side, and after holding the golden sword, Ye Yanming tiptoed towards the direction of the source of the sound, never thinking that this was a slope, and Ye Yanming, who was careless, stepped on the air, and the whole person rolled down.

"Ah~~~"

Ye Yanming's shout suddenly sounded in the silent dense woods, and the melon farmer who was snoring and sleeping in the thatched house woke up in a daze, and when he saw several black dogs walking around in the house, he scolded: "Don't bark, can you stop it?" Let me get a good night's sleep! ”

Ye Yanming's howling stopped in less than ten seconds, but fortunately, the thick leaves were all draped diagonally, so that he was not bumped, and the reason why the howl stopped was not because he started looking for clues again, Ye Yanming was frightened by the scene in front of him.

What catches your eye is one corpse after another, and from the skeleton, there are humans, boar demons, and raccoon demons, and if you add the piles of dead wood on the ground, there are also dryads.

There are no less than 100 human corpses on the ground, but each of them is a corpse separation, or the corpse separation is good, at least it is divided into two parts, and most of the human bones are divided into dozens of parts.

And the reason why Ye Yanming stopped howling was precisely because of this, the frightened expression was vividly displayed on his face, although this game has only been developed for players for a few months, but the process of the game setting began thousands of years ago.

In other words, the game itself is constantly in motion, except for the NPCs who are given independent thinking, just like the real world has been going through thousands of years, so no one knows exactly what will change in the game.

For example, the melon farmer, in the memory of this NPC, he has lived for decades, and in the past few decades, in the set program, whether other NPCs who wander in the three realms and four continents will produce other stories can only be revealed by players one by one.

This is also the charm of the game, but at the moment, Ye Yanming does not feel any charm, but feels the overwhelming horror.

For on a stone two meters to his right sat a man whose uniform was tattered and looked to have been worn for years, and whose abdomen had almost been hollowed out, and the back of his head was as empty as a porcelain bowl.

Through the moonlight, Ye Yanming saw that the flesh and blood on this person's body had been corrupted, and only the right eye socket and eyeballs were in the two eye sockets, and the eyeballs in the left eye socket didn't know where they had flown to.

The trunks of the trees were covered with the marks of fierce battles with swords, swords, stabs, and spears, and most of the weapons on the ground had long since been rusted, and the man sitting on the stone and munching on the watermelon did not notice at all that the watermelon in his mouth had been swallowed by him, and all of it had flowed out of his belly with a large hole.

Perhaps feeling the breath of the living, the man's originally pale right eye suddenly lit up red, and he instantly pulled out the long knife worn on his waist, but the long knife was already rusty, and it was missing several cuts.

"Whew~"

Don't look at the fact that the man in uniform was so seriously injured, his speed was amazingly fast, as soon as the knife was pulled out, he took a big step, and he had already come to Ye Yanming and slashed at Ye Yanming.

……

I am a soldier of the border army of the Tang Dynasty, relying on his outstanding military exploits, the official worship is the seventh rank of the second lieutenant, and then because of the rampant monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, hundreds of people and caravans died tragically in the hands of monsters, and the government of Jianye City and Chang'an City is helpless.

Under the anger of the Tang Emperor Li Shimin, he transferred part of the elite tiger and wolf division of the border army back and stationed it in the wilderness of the south of the Yangtze River, and I was the son of the border army who was transferred back.

Our duty is to patrol all over the wilderness of Jiangnan day and night, and we will kill the demons when we encounter them, but those who kill people are those monsters who eat people, and those who do illegal and undisciplined activities in the wilderness of Jiangnan will also be dealt with by us.

A few years ago, I and Captain Yizhao led 300 warrior soldiers, each with fifteen days of dry food, and then entered the deep mountains to patrol, in addition to hunting outside, in fact, there is a kind of person who dares to enter and exit this deep mountain alone, that is the person of the medicine shop.

There are many famous medicines in the deep mountains of the Jiangnan wilderness, among which the medicinal materials needed by the royal family are also inseparable from the Jiangnan wilderness, so although we are reluctant, we can only carry dry food and equipment into the deep mountains.

When we reached a fork in the road, I separated from Captain Shotake and took one hundred and fifty soldiers with each of us to patrol, not expecting that by the seventh day, I should have been on my way back, but unfortunately I encountered a monster.

Carrying an extra day's dry food is just in case, if it's an ordinary monster, it's just that, which of us is not a warrior who has fought bloody all year round, but the monster I encountered this time is different.

Who knows, the dryads, boar demons, and tanuki on this mountain have gathered here, as if they were discussing something important, and we stumbled into it by mistake, but anyway, what the monsters want to accomplish is what we want to stop.

There's nothing to talk about when I meet that.,The men behind him are all men who stand up to the sky.,Immediately armed with weapons.,Fight with the monsters all over the mountains.。

The soldiers knew that there was no chance of survival in this battle, so they were all full of blood, but after all, most of them had parents, wives and children at home, so they still held on to a glimmer of hope and fought and retreated.

When we retreated to this hillside, relying on the formation to deal with the monsters, we had been fighting fiercely for two days and two nights, and the sunlight could not penetrate here, but it gave the monsters an opportunity.

According to the agreement, when Captain Nasho didn't wait for us at the fork in the road, he should follow the route to look for us, but we didn't wait for any reinforcements, and the soldiers burst out in endless despair, but the deputy lieutenant was heartbroken, and the soldiers were torn apart alive by the monsters one after another.

These 150 soldiers are my siblings, and they have fought a bloody way for me to get me out alive, but I have failed my brothers.

Yes, I eventually fell, and while I was still alive, my brains were sucked out by the tanuki, my abdomen was cut by the dryad, and my intestines were eaten by wild boars, but I was unwilling, and I wanted to ask Captain Zhaowu why he didn't come to support according to the established route, and lost more than 100 good men in vain.

The stone bridge was built by the soldiers led by the captain, and near the stone bridge, there was a melon farmer, and the watermelons grown by this melon farmer tasted really good, and the soldiers in the army had long coveted it.

This melon farmer will often give a few carts of watermelons to come, but there are too many soldiers in the army, according to the method of rotation, a soldier will have to eat a piece of at least half a year, when the last soldier fell in a pool of blood, I asked him what he wanted, he said that his parents have long since died, and he has not yet married a wife, he just wants to eat a piece of watermelon farmer's watermelon.

All I remember is that one hundred and fifty souls rushed into my broken body, and day after day, year after year, I slaughtered the monsters that passed by, but over time, this place was classified as a forbidden place for youkai.

Maybe it's because of the loss of my brain, most of the time I've turned into a killing corpse, but every day I have a little time to keep my mind clear, and I just went to pick a watermelon, and before I thought about it, I was illuminated by a ray of light.

The light burned my soul, and when I returned here, I had eaten a few bites of the watermelon before I smelled the breath of life, which made my sober state instantly go wild, and the tragic picture of my comrades struck again, and I had to raise my long knife to cut this living man in two.

……

"Boom~"

Ye Yanming was in a cold sweat, and when the blade was about to hit his forehead, he hurriedly rolled on the spot and dodged the knife.