Chapter 13: The Fat Dragon Robbery

In the dark night, there was a figure lying on the window watching the movement on the opposite side, and the black eyes blended perfectly with the night.

Seeing that the light on the opposite door was extinguished, the figure immediately tiptoed under the bed and took out the game equipment.

After turning on the faint light of the mobile phone and connecting the game equipment, Shen Feng put the weak red light of the game helmet on his head.

"Ding, players laugh and watch the wind and clouds go online."

After the personal system prompts, an illusory body slowly appears in the game's panel, and this ragged man is "smiling at the storm".

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and it's seven o'clock in the night in the game, although it's time difference, it's also night, and Shen Feng won't be able to sleep if he is just a fortress today.

Shen Feng's clothes were torn apart when mint was wrapped in bandages, as if he was wearing a rag skirt. Put away the adrenaline in his hand, hold on to the wall and walk forward slowly, the silver moonlight stretched Shen Feng's figure very long, and he was the only one in the entire arch cave.

Dragging his wounded body to the arched doorway, a silver world appeared below him.

In front of him was a field of silver wheat, and the wheat grew densely and neatly, like a fluffy green carpet flattened by a Sichuan cutter. The light brown field stalks are intertwined with warp and weft, just like the colorful patterns in the green carpet, which is beautiful and generous. The breeze blows, and the wheat seedlings sway gently.

"Ding, you have entered the territory of the Faso Empire." The moment Shen Feng stepped out of the arch cave, the personal system sent out another prompt, and now it was considered to have passed the fortress.

The Faso Empire, as I remember when I started watching the opening anime, was one of the allies attacking the Sman Empire, and was the northernmost power in the world.

There are many paths that have been opened up in the wheat field in front of you, and it seems that many people are already ahead. From time to time, people came out of the surrounding arch holes, and in order not to attract the attention of others, Shen Feng forcibly endured the pain and walked downhill into the wheat field that was taller than him.

Because of the knife wounds on his body, Shen Feng didn't walk fast, but he saw other players around the wheat field more than two meters high, and he was safe.

After walking for about two hundred meters, Shen Feng stopped to rest, and then continued to walk forward, this wheat field seemed to be very large, and many people were complaining about the designer of the game in the wheat field, and some were humming a little song to move forward.

After walking a few hundred meters, Shen Feng was a little tired, he held down the wound and sat down to rest, his physical condition was not very good, and now his blood volume was only more than forty points, and his satiety and water intake values were relatively low.

It is imperative to find a source of water and something to fill your stomach, as these two values will start to lose your health if they drop too low.

"Damn it!" Shen Feng also complained, got up and continued to walk, and repeated it carefully seven or eight times, and finally arrived at the ridge.

There is an open space of more than 200 square meters between the wheat field and the wheat field, and there is a large yard on the open field, and the yard has a stable and a breeding shed, which should be the farmer's yard.

In the open space in front of the courtyard, many people are resting on the ground in groups of three or five, and these people will also keep a little distance from each other, after all, they are all players who have passed the fortress, and they must have two brushes.

The house was occupied by the stronger people, and the lights were bright inside, and many people were talking loudly inside. At the gate of the courtyard, a few junior killer honors with daggers are patrolling, and now there can be four or five junior killers with knives patrolling, this kind of strength must be very strong in the house.

If you want to go to the opposite wheat field and not go to this place, you have to walk a few hundred meters more to bypass. It was a little inconvenient to move with a knife wound on his body, and there was a bottle of adrenaline in his pocket, so Shen Feng decided to go around it just to be on the safe side.

"Stand still."

I don't know when someone stood behind Shen Feng.

"Robbery, turn around slowly."

Shen Feng raised his hand and turned around slowly, feeling very irritable, what kind of luck is this, first he was abandoned by his teammates, then he was stabbed, and now he was robbed again.

What appeared in front of him was a fat man of about 1.75 meters, his face was round and big, his eyes were narrowed into a line, the flesh on his face was overgrown, his neck was thick and short, and his loose T-shirt did not hide his beer belly.

Although he was pointed at by the fat man with a knife, Shen Feng didn't feel the pressure, and even wanted to laugh a little, probably because of the image of the fat man, his name is "Fat Dragon", and he is really like his name.

If memory serves, the game should have the function of slightly adjusting the body and appearance, how can there still be such a figure, and such a figure is still past the fortress. Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Feng's mouth

"Be serious, I'm a junior killer, hand over the valuable things on my body!" Feilong raised his voice a little, hoping that Shen Feng would be more serious, how to say that he was also a junior killer.

"Friend, do I think there's something on me?" Shen Feng spread his hands and showed a very relaxed appearance, in fact, he was very nervous, in the small pocket in front of him, there was a bottle of adrenaline.

"I don't believe it!" The fat man looked at Shen Feng with some suspicion.

"You search." Shen Feng raised his hand and tilted his head and said casually: "Look at my poor appearance, how can there be good things." ”

Shen Feng's body was covered in wounds and blood-covered bandages, and he looked a little pitiful, and there was indeed no place to hide anything.

"How did you get this injury?" The fat dragon lowered the knife a little and asked Shen Feng about the cause of his injury.

"Don't mention it, I was sold by my teammates, and then I was stabbed again." Shen Feng was angry when he recalled the events of the afternoon.

"Oh"

Feilong put down the knife, he was a little sympathetic to Shen Feng, and Shen Feng, who was a rookie, could not pose any threat to him.

Seeing that the fat dragon put down the knife, Shen Feng secretly rejoiced in his heart, he was really a genius of lying, and he could get away with it. Otherwise, if you are injured now, you may not be able to beat the fat dragon.

"You're half the same as me." Fat Dragon's expression was a little lost when he said this.

It turned out that Feilong sympathized with Shen Feng because Shen Feng and his experience were half the same, the only difference was that his teammate who abandoned him was stabbed to death by him.

"What's the same?" Shen Feng didn't hear what Fei Long said clearly, but vaguely heard the words "half the same".

"Here you go." Fat Long took out a bottle of black plaster full of stains from the loose slacks and threw it to Shen Feng.

Written on the bottle is a bilingual translation of English and Chinese: Healing drug: a healing drug, the function of the drug is to quickly restore knife wounds and gunshot wounds.

"What is this?" Holding the healing medicine in his hand, Shen Feng was a little inexplicable, just now he was going to rob himself, and now he gave himself healing medicine.

"Stop trusting people." Leaving only one sentence, the fat dragon disappeared into the wheat field, leaving Shen Feng alone in the same place.

I opened the bottle, a sour smell came to my nose, and I applied the plaster to my wound, and it was cold and cold, and the wound didn't seem to hurt so much.

There was still a long way to go through the wheat field ahead, and Shen Feng continued to move forward.