Chapter 20: The First Night of Death (1)
This time the server was lit up, and if his eyes lit up, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly clicked on the server with the mouse. Then you will be taken to the loading screen.
I don't know why.,This time the loading screen is dark.,It's a little scary.。
But for Yiruo, who has made several ghost movies and starred as female ghosts, she is all scum. Because even if there is a female ghost, she will naturally be ashamed of herself under her perfect face and run away.
Hmph, that's how narcissistic Virgo is...... Assertive.
"Are you going to accept the challenge? This is the burial place of heroes, and do you intend to take their will and become a new hero?"
After entering the game interface, such a line popped up again.
Zhao Yiruo immediately clicked Yes, nonsense, if it clicked if it was in a flashback, how annoying it would be to go down once. And for those who want to play games, they definitely have to choose yes, so this question is really strange.
After spraying the maker's IQ in his heart, Zhao Yiruo suddenly felt that he was already a senior gamer, and he felt a little proud.
Well, who said that they have no talent for playing games.
It's still the game scene I'm familiar with before.,But the picture is better than a grade.,Could it be because of the change of computer? Yiruo nodded, the computer at home has been sitting for almost ten years. Mom and Dad don't need it, it's been in their room for a long time.
But now the scene in the game is dim, and it seems that it is about to get dark.
In the empty world, it seems that he is the only one who is 'Seventh Master', Zhao Yiruo casually created an account at the beginning, and the name of Seventh Master is also modeled after the name given to herself by the giant heroine, and since he uses a male name, no one will definitely guess his identity.
The thought that he would live in the game like an ordinary person made Zhao Yiruo feel very interesting and exciting.
But what should she do now?
At this time, there is a prompt box on the right, and the fairy elf flies and drags the prompt box to appear.
"Please find a villager to receive the quest, (click on the villager's name to automatically find the way)."
Is automatic pathfinding so convenient?
She tried to click on it, but the 'Seventh Master' really moved on its own.
Zhao Yiruo was very happy, and immediately rubbed his delicate little hands and got ready.
"Cute little villager, the seventh master is here."
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Fengxi Town, Canglan Street.
The storefronts on both sides of the street are proofed, but the streets that were bustling during the day are now empty. Many houses lock their doors and even block their entrances with wooden planks, and some stand inside them with shotguns and staffs, staring indifferently at the young men who are slowly moving down the street.
And this person is Du Feng.
"It's cold..."
He put his hand around his shoulder, he didn't expect it to be so cold after nightfall.
The streets were empty, and the doors were closed from house to house. He tried knocking on the doors of several houses, but none of them were open to him, and some villagers even pointed shotguns at Du Feng's nose and told him to get out.
The villagers' reaction made Du Feng's heart very angry, but he couldn't do anything, he could only sigh that the other world was as indifferent as reality.
He wandered helplessly through the streets, tired and hungry. However, Du Feng occasionally saw the same homeless people in the corner, cowering there like beggars. And their eyes are numb and indifferent, but in a deeper sense there is fear.
Night... What exactly will happen? Why did Wu Yang remind himself
At this time, someone suddenly grabbed Du Feng's trouser legs.
"Help me..."
At this time, Du Feng found that it was not flying weeds lying on the ground, but a person, but this person only had an upper body, and his lower body was gone, leaving only a rag like weeds.
"You... What's wrong with you?"
Du Feng bent down, as if to take a closer look, and the person suddenly raised his head, and indeed a shriveled face like tree bark, and there were only two hollows left in the place where the eyes were originally located, like an abyss. It's like a dry corpse, but this corpse is still talking.
"Save Me ......"
As the corpse spoke, a finger-thick centipede poked its head into its mouth and crawled into its lap
For a while, the pores of Du Feng's whole body exploded, he jumped up on the spot, desperately throwing the half of the dry bone wrapped around his leg, but the other party grabbed his trouser leg stubbornly, and saw more centipedes crawling out of his nostrils, ears, and eye sockets, Du Feng shook his trouser leg like crazy, seeing more poisonous insects spreading and overflowing from his body, Du Feng felt numb all over his body.
He gritted his teeth and dragged over the big rocks in the street, smashing them like a dry corpse on his legs. The head of the dried corpse was smashed flat by Du Feng, but the wriggling poisonous insects inside tried to break free, Du Feng used his strength to eat milk, aimed at the thin arm of the dry corpse and smashed it down, and after a few blows, the arm of the dry corpse broke, Du Feng took the opportunity to pull out his legs, and even crawled like a distance to escape.
Du Feng ran lifelessly, the scene just now frightened him, he only had one thought now, that is, to escape as far as possible.
The streets were very empty at night, but the yin wind blowing made Du Feng sweat coldly. The lights were lit in the houses on both sides of the street, and he knocked on them one by one, but no one would open them, and only indifference could be transmitted through the cracks in the doors.
Not far away, there was a sound of Suosuo in the forest, and Du Feng was numb when he heard it. Now he is like a frightened bird, and he will be afraid of the slightest wind and grass.
Du Feng finally realized that the real other world is not just cute goblins, elves, and cat-eared girls. And those cruel and ferocious man-eating beasts.
This is the rule of another world, the law of survival in another world.
Du Feng, like most young people, loves to read novels, anime, and games.
He has always hoped that he would have the opportunity to go to another world, hoping to make a difference in another world, hugging left and right like the protagonist of the novel, and enjoying beautiful women and wine.
But all of this has a premise - he is the protagonist of the story. The stage of that world revolves around him.
So Du Feng found that the protagonist of this stage may not be himself. Maybe I want to be like 486, step by step to the peak of life.
"Cheer up, Du Feng!"
He let out a low growl and gave himself a slap in the face. This made his fear dissipate a lot.
"If there's anything to be afraid of, just survive."
He took a deep breath, walked to the door of a farmhouse, climbed over the wall and entered, and the fence where the cow had been kept was empty, except for a pile of dried blood and a few broken bones. Du Feng's body involuntarily trembled again, but he told himself to be strong.
What's so scary, as long as you survive tonight, you can see the sun again tomorrow.
He rummaged through the farmer's storage room until he found a broken horned hoe, which he tied together with a linen rope. , holding a scythe in his left hand.
He then put his shabby wool shawl on, and although the stench on it made him frown, the most important thing now was to survive.
By tomorrow everything will be fine.
Du Feng tied the hoe behind his back and tied the waste cowhide to his right arm to prevent him from being pounced on by the beast. At the same time, he tore a strip of cotton cloth and wrapped it around his waist, and part of it wrapped around his neck. Because some felines will bite off the trachea of food.
After taking a simple precaution, he squatted in the cattle pen and covered himself with weeds. Holding the scythe in his hand, he didn't even dare to breathe.
He hid in the thick weeds like this, which made the temperature on his body rise, making Du Feng not so cold.
Du Feng recalled in his mind what scenes in the survival records he watched on the Internet, and how to deal with the beasts that existed at night. He's not going to rush out stupidly, he's going to keep his sanity.
This is not a game... This is not a game... Du Feng warned himself in his heart that the pain in his leg reminded him of the reality of the scene just now, and he felt that his body was getting colder and colder.
Could it be that he was poisoned?
As soon as he thought of Wu Yang's warning, no, he must not die here.
Du Feng struggled to recall the knowledge of the wilderness survival program in his mind, tying hemp rope to the base of his calf to stop the toxin from continuing to spread upward.
You can't die, you can't die, you must live these seven days and seven nights. Du Feng shrank in the weeds and took a deep breath slowly, he felt sleepiness welling up in his heart, but he couldn't fall asleep. Because he remembers that it was said on TV that a poisoned person would die if he slept through it.
No, you must hold out until dawn.