Ghost swamps, stench-filled places.

The moonlight shines brightly on the terrain.

It's not so much a swamp as a giant dung pit...... The swamp was filled with dark brown, viscous filth, which wriggled and steamed upwards to produce a suffocating stench.

On the surface of the swamp, there are narrow mud and stone paths. The trails are intricate, intertwined and unruly, but they are the only way for players to get there.

After the five players walked out of the taunt woods, they made their way to the edge of the swamp.

At this time, Uncle Waste Wood had already put on the [Pessimist's Head]. But he stepped forward, came to the front of the line, and stood with his nose covered. After observing it, he took off his helmet again and looked at it, then put it back on, and said in a loud voice, "When you wear this, a green translucent 'light path' will appear in front of you. ”

"Hmm...... So...... Walking along this path of light, which only the followers of Wokol can see, should be able to pass through the swamp safely. Honghu continued.

"Uh-huh—" At this time, the trace on the side finally reached the limit of patience...... Spit up. But there was nothing in his stomach, only a puddle of liquid.

"Hey...... Are you okay? Honghu tilted his head to look at him.

"Huh...... Haaah......" The trace gasped a few times, and then "poof" twice, spitting off a few traces of gastric juice stuck to his lips, and then replied, "Even if I vomited...... It's not getting any better! I still feel disgusting! ”

"I advise you to learn to adapt to ...... as much as possible," Feng Bujue's cold voice sounded, "and you will have to walk on the mud and stone paths on the surface of the swamp in a moment, and the smell of the surrounding air will be even stronger." He snorted coldly, "Hmph...... If you can't even stand this kind of Cheng dù in front of you, then you're in danger......"

"What...... What dangers? The whimsy standing beside Brother Jue asked nervously.

"Isn't this clear...... Feng Bujue turned his head and pointed to the swamp in front of him, "If you are entangled by the stench, your concentration will decrease, and your mind and body will become sluggish. That...... In case your foot slips while walking......"

"Don't say such a horrible thing!" Trace's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily.

When he heard this, his face was already pale, and he muttered, "Damn...... As a hero, you can't die in a place like this......"

"Indeed...... It's unimaginable......" Even Uncle Waste Chai muttered with a calm face.

Honghu also said: "And in that case, I'm afraid no one will help...... Because it is likely to be pulled down together. ”

"Huh...... It seems that you have recognized the dangers of this swamp. Feng Bujue sneered, "That's right...... What are we going to face at this moment...... It is one of the most horrific forms of death in the world - drowning. ”

"This kind of word that can't be found in the dictionary is just like this, and you say it in a hurry!" "Before that...... It's called 'Ghost Swamp'! Even if it's all, it's called a ghost swamp! ”

"As long as you take a wrong step......" Feng Bujue ignored the other party's complaints, and continued, "...... It is the abyss from which there will be no return. He said with a solemn expression, "If you accidentally fall, don't expect someone to save you, I won't reach out anyway." ”

"This line is so ruthless...... Uncle Waste Chai continued, "but I have to admit that I think the same way......"

"Even if you crawl out of the swamp on your own, you will be abandoned by your teammates......" Feng Bujue continued.

"Don't worry, if you fall, I'll force ......you to retreat," Brother Pony replied resolutely.

Honghu lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "That's what I plan." ”

"I'm not going to fall." Uncle Wastewood's sideburns were already dripping with cold sweat, "If I unfortunately slip and fall...... I'll force myself out before I touch the surface. ”

"Cut...... I wanted to force myself out two hours ago......" said with a blank look on his face.

"Oh, by the way......" Feng Bujue heard the words of the trace, as if he remembered something, he turned around, pointed at the place where there was no one, and punched out with both fists.

"Hey, this is the third time you've done this, right?" Keen on something, he said, "If I'm not mistaken...... You'll do this every hour. He paused, his eyes changed slightly, "What else do you say 'moving muscles'...... You're actually brushing up on the level of a certain skill, right? ”

"Okay...... You've seen through it. Feng Bujue replied expressionlessly, "That's right, my trick is the legendary mastery, grabbing the [beep-] dragon claw hand." Hum...... Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't teach you. ”

"Who believes it!" Honghu roared, "How can there be such a nasty move in this game! Even if there is...... Who else but you are going to learn! ”

"Alright, don't dwell on these trifles." Brother Jue took the opportunity to change the topic, "There is still an hour before the time limit to complete the task...... Since we are taking shortcuts, there is naturally a surplus of time. If nothing else, you can cross the swamp and reach your destination in half an hour. His gaze swept over the crowd, "Everyone...... With awe of drowning, cheer up mentally! ”

"Hmm...... Anyway, let's confirm the order of the guò swamp first. "Those mud paths are very narrow, and we must walk on them in a row." He patted his chest, "I'll lead the way in front of the head, and the order behind is ......."

"I'll cut it off." Honghu continued, "My reconnaissance expertise is okay, and my vision is also broad. Stand in the back for a panoramic view and be prepared for long-range attacks from all sides. ”

"I'll follow Uncle Wastewood." Imagination is empty.

Hearing this, the trace department looked at Feng Bujue, "Then only the third and fourth places are left, do you want to walk in front of me or behind?" ”

"I'm not going with you." Feng Bujue gave an amazing answer.

"What?" All of them reacted in the same way.

"You go first, I'm going to explore this swamp in its entirety." "According to my years of gaming experience, in this kind of maze map with an extremely harsh environment that people don't want to stay for a long time, there are often several excellent items hidden, and their locations are mostly in some remote cul-de-sac...... I'm going to find them out. ”

"Hey...... Don't be kidding. Uncle Waste Chai said, "The setting here couldn't be more obvious, right?" Players can follow the route mapped by the [Pessimist's Brain] to get through guò safely. And the other paths...... It could well lead to a trap. ”

"yes...... Maybe as you walk, you will have empty soles under your feet, or you may suddenly be dragged down by something...... "Honghu continued.

"I wasn't going to tread those paths in the first place." Feng Bujue shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can walk in the air at a height of about a meter above the swamp. As he spoke, he turned to leave, "I can stand in mid-air for a short moment if necessary." Not really...... I can also walk on surfaces. "In short, as long as the soles of my feet are facing down, I'm never going to fall." ”

"Hmm...... If it were an ordinary person, I would probably persuade him a few words......" Honghu thought for a few seconds and replied, "but...... If it's you, it's your own work anyway, so I won't keep you. ”

"Hmph......" Feng smiled unconsciously, "When Uncle Ben didn't take Cheng Ying to the Black Dragon Pond blindly, you were still playing with finger painting." ”

"Huh?" Honghu showed an inexplicable expression.

The other people didn't understand the meaning of Brother Jue's words, and looked at each other, unaware of it. It seems that their generation is indeed relatively unfamiliar with DOS games, otherwise they would have identified the action of [Wild Ball Fist] just now.

"Don't talk about it." Feng Bujue covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and lunged over, "You don't have to wait for me, when you arrive at the Temple of Faith, go in first, and I'll catch up." ”

After saying that, Brother Jue kicked hard under his feet and broke through the air.

I saw him walk out of the moon in succession, maintaining a height of more than one meter above the swamp, walking slowly like a dragonfly, and gradually moving away...... RS