[Luo Hanya, Rank 16]

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[Confirmed, script generation ......]

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Next, Luo Hanya's eyes turned into pitch black, and subtitles and audio explanations slowly appeared in his sight.

[The death game melee mode is centered on the fight between players, and the plot factor of the script itself will be weakened in this mode, and special missions/hidden missions may appear, and the script will be randomly generated according to the player's strength. 】

[You can see your opponent's nickname, level, and survival status in the game menu.] 】

[The above tips are provided when you first join the melee mode of the game of death, and I wish you a happy game.] 】

After reading the prompt, Luo Hanya didn't hear the familiar phrase "Welcome to the Horror House" before, and after waiting for about dozens of seconds, a middle-aged uncle's voice with a Shandong dialect suddenly sounded: "Let's fight!" Let's fight! Die! ”

It turns out that the opening sentence of the script of this death game is different, and after saying this sentence, the next hint appears:

[Loading is complete, you are currently in a game of death.] 】

[This mode provides a brief introduction to the script and has a chance to appear in a sideline/hidden mission.] 】

[Scenario Victory Reward: Get a random piece of excellent equipment.] 】

[Upcoming Script Introduction, the game will start immediately after the playback is completed.] 】

In the center of the island was a smoky volcano, with lush tropical jungles, icy glacial areas, vast dry grasslands, unforgiving death deserts, and cold and secluded subarctic coniferous forests...... It contains all of the Earth's ecosystems, and is surrounded by black ravines that cut it off from the outside world......

Immediately after that, the script synopsis sounded:

[A mysterious person has established a secret base on a mysterious island, and since then a large number of seafarers have often disappeared in this sea area, and unfortunately today, the sea ship you are on is about to pass through here......]

The next moment, Luo Hanya found herself on a sea boat, but she was still in the state of watching CG.

"Leave here to the right, there's a place, it's a big island!" A voice beside him said. "It's a pretty mysterious island"

"What kind of island is that?" Another voice next to him asked.

"What is it called on the old charts? Evolution Island? Luo Hanya followed the voice and saw that it was a sturdy crew. A strange name, isn't it

Gives you a surprising fear? ”

"It can't see?" The voice sounded again, it was a small crew member, apparently he had just said it, and he was now trying to see through

The tropical damp night peered into the distance, and it was evident that he saw nothing, for the night pressed its thick darkness against the ship.

"You've got good eyes." The sturdy crew said, laughing. "And I've seen you aim at a moose moving through the brown bushes of autumn four hundred yards, and even if you see through the moonless Caribbean night, you can see about four miles."

"But there's nothing to see here." The little crew sighed regretfully. "Alas, it was like damp black velvet that completely obscured my eagle-like eyes."

"Why are you in such a hurry to see that island?" The able-bodied crew asked.

"Haven't you heard that a lot of ships and seamen have been missing here lately?" The small crew member said a little nervously, "Do you think we're far away from that island?" ”

"I don't know, it's so dark, I wish it was over."

"Are you scared too?" The little crew asked.

"It's just because of its bad reputation." The sturdy crew shrugged their shoulders and hinted.

"Bad reputation?" The little crew asked suspiciously, "Isn't it only recently that the ships and crew began to disappear there?" ”

"Hey, God knows what happened in that God-forsaken place." The sturdy crew spat into the sea, "Did you notice?" Our old captain's face today is very bad, isn't it? ”

"It is said that our old captain borrowed fire from the demons of the North Sea! He is a man who has seen the world, how can he be afraid? The little crew seemed to admire the captain and said incredulously.

"Hey! Maybe the evil aura here is too strong! The sturdy crew paused, "Don't you feel the cold like substance?" ”

"It's a little cold, because it's late at night?"

"Let's hope so, I'm glad I'm heading in the direction of leaving the island."

"Good luck to us!"

"Good luck to us."

"I think we can go to sleep, don't you think?"

"That's true, I'm going to smoke a cigarette, you go to sleep first."

"Good night then, see you at breakfast."

"Okay, good night, my friend."

The little crew turned to rest, and the sturdy crew silently took out a pipe and smoked it, enjoying its faint fragrance.

The night was silent, and the sturdy crew sat and enjoyed the peace of the night. Only the dull throbbing of the engine, which drove the ship swiftly through the darkness, the swishing sound of the water stirring by the propellers.

A sudden sound startled him. The sound came from the right-hand side, and his ears were very good at these things, and he couldn't be mistaken. After a while, he heard that voice again. It came from somewhere, from the darkness, three times as loud as a gunshot.

At this time, Luo Hanya suddenly found that he had become this brief crew member, and he immediately jumped up, ran quickly to the fence, and looked around in confusion. His eyes struggled to stare in the direction from which the voice came, but it was, as the little crew member had said, a carpet in front of him, and nothing could be seen at all.

He jumped on the railing and balanced himself on the railing, his position was given an even bigger lift, and the pipe in his mouth hit a rope and fell out of his mouth. He subconsciously stepped forward to grab it, and when he realized that he had gone too far and lost his balance, a short, hoarse cry came out of his mouth.

Then Luo Hanya only felt that the surroundings were warm, and the warm sea water flooded his head, and his shouts were cut off by the sea water, and no sound came out. He struggled to float to the surface and tried to shout again, but the current from the propeller slapped him in the face, and salty and bitter water poured into his open mouth, making him feel as if he was about to suffocate.

He struggled for a long time, trying not to let himself be swept up on the nameless reef and smashed to pieces......