Chapter 43: A Difficult Task of Survival
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The man who looked like a big brother was very proud, and while loosening the belt of his trousers, he smiled cruelly: "Shout, shout, shout, I won't pay attention to you if I break my throat." ā
The woman shouted louder in fear.
The person who looked like the big brother was triumphant, and with a bang, the whole sky darkened.
The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sun hid.
A three-story green-skinned frog jumped down, the earth shook, the tongue curled, and the three of them didn't even have time to turn their eyes, not understanding what was happening, and it had already entered their stomachs.
Quack, quack, quack
The giant frog walked on all fours, and when it was far away, a person crawled out from behind the big tree: "Scared to death, what kind of world is this?" If even a frog were that big, how big would the bug be? ā
This person is one of the contractors, named Gu Dayou, who has learned a little martial arts, and three or five ordinary people can be easily defeated. Coming near the three of them, seeing the villain bullying the woman, he didn't rush out to stop it at the first time, but fantasized that after the villain stripped off the woman's clothes, he would appear in a righteous judgment posture, the hero saved the beauty, and the beauty must be grateful, and the next thing to do was done.
It's a shame that he didn't go out, otherwise it would have been four people who died this time.
"Ding, Reincarnation Task 1, survive seven days in the Elven Continent, reward 100 gold coins."
"If you live for seven days, you can't live, you die." When Gu Dayou complained about the sky, there was a buzzing sound, and he saw a group of flies-like insects, the size of a millstone, flapping their wings and flying over.
"It's not really going to die." Gu Dayou had no way to go to heaven and earth, and when he died young, he caught a glimpse of a stinky pool next to him, and he didn't dare to think too much, so he rushed into it, cooed twice, and disappeared.
The fly monster flew around twice overhead, found nothing, and flew away again.
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Half of the reincarnators landed normally.
The mountains are low, the vegetation is not lush, only the mountainside above is a small forest, and below is loess, stones and weeds.
Ouch hey, a group of people fell from the sky, landed on the basil grass, rolled to the ground, and killed many small insects.
This is the place chosen by Shi Tang, close to the borders of human countries, which is the most suitable for the survival and mission of reincarnators of their strength.
Shi Tang is still very reliable.
The wandering people, the land is barren, the mountain bandits are robbing everywhere, the human countries in the elven continent are almost the same, they are all in the most marginal and barren places, and they have to pay tribute to the elves and be exploited by the half-elves, so it is strange to be good.
There are disadvantages and advantages, and the good thing is that it is already very chaotic anyway, and no one will be surprised if a group of people run out at random. Don't bother to disguise your identity.
Compared with the previous wave, this group of reincarnators is much wiser, and the first thing that comes to mind is not infighting, but cooperation.
"Everyone has died once, and time is short, so I can't say more."
"No matter what god it is, it is the greatest luck to give us another chance."
A student-like person stood up and called on everyone: "Survival is the premise, and I, as a veteran, have reason to believe that I am the most suitable person to lead everyone." ā
"Senior?" A few people looked at it casually, and there were several young girls and young women with bright eyes in their eyes.
"What mission have you been through, dangerous or not? Did you exchange for any bloodline, superweapon, or something? ā
The student-looking young man's face turned slightly red: "My name is Chu Liming, I entered Heping Island half a month ago, practiced a set of iron finger skills, ate three kinds of divine grass, ten catties of demonic beast meat, and has rich experience in fighting demonic beasts." ā
"Peace Island, isn't that mystery game? I've always wanted to buy a set, but I couldn't find a seller. Spent a million bounty and didn't get a set. "Some gaming enthusiast.
Zhang Xuan saw the words "Peace Island" on the advertisement
"It's not that simple, Peace Island is a real game, very similar to the quest world."
Several people rolled their eyes unconvinced: "So it's the first time you've participated in the mission, everyone is on the same starting line, you kid hasn't grown any hair, and you still want to be the boss." I should be the right one. ā
Chu Liming's face turned red angrily, and he said angrily: "In this case, let's compete and compete, whoever can fight is the boss." ā
"Okay, I'll do it." A big man with a big waist and a round waist stood up, the size of a pig killer, and stood there, giving people a lot of shadow pressure, "Boy, I'm a professional sumo wrestler." ā
"I'm afraid of you when you're big." Chu Liming rushed up, a double dragon playing with pearls, the lightning speed passed, and the pig killer lay on the ground screaming, with two blood lines flowing from his eyes.
"Who else?" Chu Liming took two steps forward with his head held high, and the others retreated one after another, not daring to look at the miserable appearance of the pig killer. Recognized his position as the leader.
"My mission is to survive for seven days." Chu Liming was complacent, he spoke first, and the others also went through the tasks one by one, all of them survived for a week.
"Boss, where are we going next?"
Chu Liming didn't have any ideas, and asked rhetorically: "Let's talk, how to do it?" ā
"Boss, don't you have experience?"
Chu Liming glared at him, deliberately raised the bar with me, boy, I have written you down, I feel that the boss is not good, people are not convinced, and it depends on himself, Chu Liming strode forward with his head held high: "Of course I have experience, look around, what animal feces, hair, etc." ā
"Okay." Everyone scattered, looking for each other.
Rummage over the gravel pile, pull out a few weeds, and break some sticks.
"Be careful not to go out of sight. If there is any danger, I can come to the rescue. Chu Liming swayed majestically, patrolling back and forth.
"I found it, I found it." Soon, some of the team members had a catch, "I found a feces that looked like a human. ā
Behind a mint leaf-like plant, clumps and clusters, followed by grains and grains.
Chu Liming and others searched according to the map, found some footprints, traced them out, and there was a cottage.
Two steep stone walls, a wooden gate in the middle, an inexplicable shelf, and a wind outlet, are completely the standard configuration of bandits.
"Ancient bandits, a modern person in the past, don't fool them lame." Two good-looking, elegant-speaking men and women recommended themselves, went to inquire about the situation, and never came back.
Everyone couldn't wait, and when they were looking for another way out, more than a hundred bandits rushed out and surrounded them.
"The big boss, a group of fat sheep, with fine skin and tender meat."
"This time, we sent it, such tender meat, it must be delicious when cooked." There were bandits with drool, and their eyes glowed green like jackals. The rest of the bandits screamed in response.
"This guy is a cannibal, and we even want to reason with them."
"Woo woo, I don't want to die."