Chapter 12: The Last Days (Part 1)
"Player ID: Dongmen Drunk."
"Current mode: Single-player mode."
"Current Copy: Future Copy 598181 Number."
"Quest Level 2 Entry: The End of the World."
"Number of dungeons: ten."
"Quest Strength: Level 3."
"Copy Status: Refugee."
"Identity Skills: Humble Maintenance."
"Personal Item: Black Iron Heavy Sword."
"Personal skills: Gate of the Void World, Forbearance, Lotus Blossom, Primary Basic Forging Technique, Intermediate Basic Swordsmanship, Basic Yuan Gong, Seeing the Six Paths, Hearing the Eight Directions, Fake Death, Desperate Overtime, Strong Liver, Drunk as Mud."
Actually out of the second-level entry?
Is the end of the ten-man copy......
It's okay, I don't think it's too difficult.
As the apocalyptic book, some pre-apocalyptic technology should still be preserved, and if you can break into the upper echelons of the official forces, or go to find the dilapidated old sites, you should be able to find something.
Overall, there are plenty of opportunities.
As for refugee status, it is too broad.
As long as it is affected by the crisis of the end times, it will be turned upside down.
A former beggar can be a refugee, and a former official can also be a refugee.
On the contrary, it was the simple maintenance of this identity skill, which made Fang Yi a little concerned.
If the range of this skill can be wider and more practical, you can choose to keep it.
It's not a skill that works directly in frontal combat, but it should be useful as a support skill.
Of course, you have to look at the specific skill description before making a judgment.
When the darkness gradually faded and the dazzling white light gradually came into view, Fang Yi gradually retracted his mind.
As his eyes were all occupied by Bai Mang, Fang Yi was gradually able to feel the condition of his body, and he heard a voice that seemed to be very far away, as if the human voice was mixed with a strange whistling sound, making it impossible to tell what was happening.
Strangely, next, Bai Mang changed slightly, but it did not recede, but the voice gradually became clearer.
"White dove, get out of the way!"
"White dove!"
"Gao Shao, calm down!"
"Nope! Sister, don't go! ”
Zizizizi!
Chaotic sounds, mixed with cacophony, exploded in the ears almost simultaneously.
It was at this moment that Fang Yi realized what was happening.
The white light in front is obviously not the protective white light when the system enters the dungeon, but the dazzling light formed by the headlights of the car when they are directly aimed at the eyes.
And the screeching sound is naturally the familiar sound of car brakes.
Judging by the sound and lights, the car in front of him was already only a few tens of centimeters away from him.
No matter how fast your brain is running and how active your mind is, this distance is still rapidly decreasing.
However, now that he has understood the situation, Fang Yi naturally will not sit still.
If it's just an ordinary person, who can't see with both eyes and suddenly faces this status quo after entering the dungeon, he will definitely not be able to react and be knocked out of the dungeon on the spot.
But this assumption is actually difficult to hold.
Because the people who enter the dungeon are all players, players with a level 3 strength, players either have life-saving items, or have strengthened their skills, and it is impossible to enter the dungeon unprepared.
Therefore, in front of this crisis, as long as the response is fast enough, there is no pressure at all.
Even if you can't react in time, strengthen your physical fitness, and eat hard, that is, you just rest for a short time, and you won't die at all.
As for Fang Yi's choice, it is naturally much simpler.
The primitives work, the feet.
Lotus......
Bang!
Before the lotus flower could be activated, a force suddenly struck from the left side without warning, slamming Fang Yi's thin body into the air.
Flying three or five meters, more than ten centimeters off the ground, and rolling three times on the ground, Fang Yicai barely stopped.
Bang!!
With a loud bang, Fang Yi hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.
Without the illumination of the headlights, the vision has gradually returned to normal, although there are still a little spots in the retina, it takes a little time to slowly fade, but it does not affect the vision.
The first thing I saw was a woman in a shabby white coat flying high in a parabolic shape in the gray weather.
Just in mid-air, blood was already spilled on the ground, and it seemed that he couldn't survive.
But strangely, the woman's eyes kept looking in her direction, and a smile of relief hung on the corner of her mouth.
It was as if it wasn't her and someone else.
As if he had fulfilled some kind of wish, he slowly closed his eyes contentedly.
Poof.
When the woman landed, she was silent.
Blood gradually spilled out, staining the red-black concrete floor.
"No...... No! Younger sister! ”
"Sister Su!"
There were screams of grief behind him, and six men and women in tattered clothes rushed towards the woman's body together.
Among them, it seems to be the big man of the woman's brother, and he directly picked up the woman's body, wailing and screaming, and tears flowed endlessly.
Tears flowed like rain, dripping down the woman's face, washing off some traces of the dirty sand and mud on the corpse's face, revealing an already good face.
Zizizizi.
It was only at this time that the car that was rushing straight at him and finally knocked the beautiful woman into the air finally stopped.
Although the car was a little rusty and a little worn, it was a sports car.
I don't know the brand, but judging from the brilliant lion logo, I'm afraid it won't be produced by an ordinary small factory.
After all, even the brand has put so much effort into making it so high, it definitely belongs to the ranks of luxury goods.
Bang.
At this moment, the car door opened, and a young man wearing a suit with Mohican's head on his head slowly stepped out of the car.
Glancing around condescendingly, Moxican smiled coldly.
"A group of jian species, you have to do it yourself to understand the difference between respect and inferiority!"
After straightening his suit, Moxigan took out a pistol from his arms, opened the safety bolt in front of everyone, and aimed the muzzle directly at Fang Yi.
This greeting gift...... It's a bit of a thrill.
The muscles tensed slightly, and Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
It's not clear what happened, but if you want my life, you should be prepared to be killed.
"White dove!"
"Run! Dove! Run! ”
The five people surrounding the body of the beautiful woman immediately saw this scene and hurriedly shouted at Fang Yi excitedly.
Only the big man, holding the corpse deadly, did not react to anything around him, and still wailed.
"Run? Where can he flee to? Offended me......"
"Gao Shao! Stop it! ”
Stomp, stomp!
When Gao Shao was about to shoot, a man with a mustache next to him came directly to Gao Shao and blocked the muzzle with his body.
"Enough! Stop making trouble! ”
Gao Shao's face sank, and his eyes were staring at the vicissitudes of life.
"Uncle Hu, your duty is only to protect my safety. What do you want to do now? The other way around! Just a refugee, Lao Tzu can kill as many as he wants! No one cares! ”
"I used to be a refugee, if Young Master Gao really thinks like this, kill me first!"
"You think you wouldn't dare?!"