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There was a faint musty smell in the stale air, several dilapidated halls were connected by passageways that could allow four people to walk in parallel, the stone troughs on the walls that held the lighting in place were now filled with pitch-black impurities, and occasionally a strip or two of decayed and blackened wood could be seen, but it could no longer be lit.

After a period of descending passage, even the faint sound of the wind from the outside world was completely cut off, and there was a dead silence.

Time has killed everything, including the feats recounted in the mottled reliefs on the walls.

Unable to lament the fragility of human beings, Qianqian's heart sank - two mutilated skeletons fell to the ground, one of them still holding a long sword completely wrapped in rust, which obviously could not be the weapon of those mercenaries, and there were many obvious new scars on the bones covered with sediment.

Qianqian gasped and whispered, "Undead! ”

One of Azeroth's most terrifying alien objects, even in the Atlas, it is terrifying.

Qianqian has the confidence to deal with a dozen or so ghouls or skeletons, but the undead have always liked to pile up, and who knows if there will be high-level undead or even an army of undead waiting for her to throw herself into the net.

"Alice?"

Qianqian, who was already thinking of retreating, turned to the little girl who was following her, she wanted to propose to withdraw from the ruins for the time being, at least wait to see the situation of those cannon fodder before making a decision.

Alice seemed to see through what she was thinking, and the little silver-haired girl walked past Qianqian without saying a word and walked into the darkness.

Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then chased after him with a torch.

……

The bones scattered on the ground along the way show that the cannon fodder mercenaries did not have a smooth journey. Qianqian silently counted, when passing by the eighth skeleton, she saw blood stains on the ground, the skeleton lying in the hidden place around the corner showed that it was the one who launched the sneak attack, and the sneak attack also means that at least low-level intelligence, these undead may be more difficult to deal with than expected.

The passage narrowed to accommodate two people alongside, and the walls on either side were changed - the mottled reliefs were gone, replaced by densely packed stone niches, small enough to hold a jar, and large enough to lay a corpse horizontally.

Obviously, this was a communal burial chamber, and Qianqian thought to herself that she would not be surprised if she suddenly encountered an entire army of undead around the next corner.

Broken shields and broken arrows were scattered all over the way, and more bones fell to the ground in a mess, and Qianqian's premonition seemed to come true. Suoyuki hadn't seen the mercenary's corpse yet, and she comforted herself.

The fortieth skeleton, the cannon fodder did a great job!

If Qianqian is allowed to go here alone, even if she is not injured, she will lose most of her physical strength.

Forty-seven to sixty-one skeletons appeared in a small hall full of stone niches, and two cannon fodder slammed into the street.

The first dried corpse, another cannon fodder hit the street.

There were fewer and fewer bones lying on the ground, replaced by dried corpses that had been embalmed before death, and there was more and more blood on the ground, and the battlefield was too chaotic - the cannon fodder used by Qianqian to find the way seemed to have reached its limit.

The mercenaries are roughly divided into four teams, with less pressure in the back and faster movements, presumably they have already made peace at this moment, and the time for the encounter is approaching.

"I'm afraid it's up to us next." Qianqian sighed and said to Alice, "Don't worry about it, go all out." ”

"Got it, Mother Qianqian." Alice responded crisply that she still kept her agreement with Qianqian and would not do anything in front of anyone.

……

Siukar was the leader of an improvised team of mercenaries, and the crowd had chosen him for the simple reason - he was the strongest of them all.

At this moment, he was caught in a dilemma: a mission more difficult than anyone could have imagined had already cost the rabble a third of its members, the road ahead would only be more difficult, and those who survived were exhausted.

There are no more arrows, and there are not even three ready-to-use shields - do you want to retreat to replenish the men and supplies? But during this period, it is likely that others will take the lead, so paying such a big sacrifice is just making a wedding dress for others.

"Obahaus, how far are you from your goal?" Siukar asked, he had to make a decision.

The thin man known as Obahaus, who seemed to be familiar with some ancient buildings, gestured with his dagger on the ground for a moment, then glanced at Siukar and replied, "It is not far off, we must not give up here." ”

As if believing the cunning man's words, the Nord mercenaries clamored for the proceeds - the reward for success was five hundred gold coins, and the more people who died, the more money they could share.

Provided, of course, that they can complete the mission alive.

While the mercenaries were each thinking about how to protect themselves, Qianqian and Alice walked into the small hall where they were without a hurry.

The smug expressions of the girls infuriated the mercenaries, who felt ridiculed, especially when they thought that they had fought so hard to get here, and that they had picked up the cheap ones that were ready-made.

The irritation of the frustration of the action and the pressure on the verge of life and death brought on the most natural side: with faces distorted by anger and lewdness, several mercenaries, including Obahaus, walked towards Qianqian and Alice, while the rest of the people did not disagree, but folded their hands with great interest and waited for a good show.

Siukar pouted, he might despise these people, but he was too distraught to stop it.

"Isn't the reason why human beings can claim to be civilized is that they can disguise and restrain their bestial nature." Qianqian said sarcastically, hypocrisy may be disgusting, but Qianqian, who is used to the life of the low-level people, never thinks that straightforwardness is a virtue.

"You and Loria must get along." Alice snapped up and as she blinked at Qianqian, several tentacles like thorny vines protruded from the ground without warning, wrapping around Obahaus, who was at the forefront, before anyone could react.

Before the obscene and short mercenary could scream, he was squeezed into a strange shape by the tentacles that strangled his prey like a snake.

The sound of bones shattering, the sound of bellows from the still working lungs through the broken trachea filled the space, and the rude and unbridled laughter of the mercenaries had long since come to an abrupt end, and their faces maintained strange expressions that had just begun to change but were stiff in the middle of the process.

"It's a little too much anyway." Qianqian covered her mouth and forcibly said: "Next time, please be sure to take into account the aesthetic ...... of ordinary people."

When she saw the excrement mixed with blood flowing everywhere, Qianqian really vomited.

The mercenaries, who could have abandoned their bodies in the ruins even if their companions died, were struck down by great terror.

Ellie looked at her work expressionlessly, as if she had just popped a small berry with her hand, and she replied to Qianqian in a clear and calm voice: "Got it, next time I will melt them little by little with strong acid." ”

Do you think that the elimination of evidence is in line with the aesthetics of the people, the key is the process!

Qianqian, who couldn't help but demonstrate the process in her mind, vomited even more fiercely while complaining in her heart, leaving Alice looking at her in puzzlement.

Alice is very troubled, why can't she get praise from Qianqian when she kills her prey silently and quickly? When she recalls her past journey with Loria, she seems to understand something.

Among the three, Loria's most beloved secret must be this!

Alice, who was staring thoughtfully at the terrible things on the ground, put her index fingers on the corners of her mouth and made a rather unfamiliar expression.

"Heh, heh, heh."

Word by word, Alice laughed earnestly and looked up at the mercenaries.

That last straw was weighty, and the rest of the mercenaries turned and fled like deep into the ruins, whimpering with the words 'demon' and 'I'd rather die under the ghoul knife'.

After a long time, Alice pulled the corner of Qianqian's clothes, which was prostration, and she gently covered her chest with her hands and said, "Qianqian's mother, I seem to understand the feeling of being hurt. ”

The innocent Alice didn't even think about killing them all, and the little girl's precious Firstsmile was just used to show the goodwill of the truce.

There is neither mercy nor indiscriminate killing.

"Loria is so close to here, it's going to make her angry if they rush over like this." Alice, thinking back to Anne's pets, said in a mournful tone for something: "She's in a bad mood right now. ”

Qianqian, who has seen tens of thousands of little Alice, has long been bothered by the strange abilities of tentacle Lori, even if she can not only pinpoint someone's location, but even detect mood.

She just wanted to get home quickly.

Although she does not have a home.

P.S.1: Idle Niang seems to have given birth to a child, and has resumed updating [bookid=2567228,bookname="The game is very fun"]

P.S.2: They didn't feed me medicine today, I'm all cute! Sprout! Da! Cute!

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