Chapter 173: Horror Story Club
"Wow wow~! Don't come, don't come. β
"Woo woo woo~"
Constantly waving the bamboo pole in his hand, the gray-brown shadow circulates in his hand, clusters, like smoke, like a dream!
Dripping around, the three strips of cloth on the white spirit banner swayed in the wind, and the inexplicable drumming breath drifted away.
Whew~!
Rustling!
Translucent gray-brown figures emerged from the ground one after another, like a spirit snake attacking straight up, entangled the blood-colored puppet that rushed over.
"Girl! Don't cry, okay? We can still resist here, really! Brother E was panting heavily, but a lot of snot and tears had already flowed.
"Every time I hear you cry, somehow? I feel that the days of tender mold and fine wine are not fragrant every day. Remembering his lost youth, tears can't stop flowing. Quadriplegia is weak, and there is no sense of fighting at all. β
The filthy lady noticed that there were more and more gray spirits gathering around, and she hurriedly put down the cannon gun in her hand, stepped forward with an arrow, and threw a rock candy directly into Xiaolan's big mouth.
"You'd better restrain yourself!"
Quite speechless, she stroked the little girl's single ponytail, and the filthy girl also had a headache for this indiscriminate attack.
If this little girl continues to sing, it is not clear whether the bloody puppet is dead or not, and she and the others will definitely not be able to survive first.
The Weeper is a popular profession among new female gamers.
All the reasons are to blame for Xiaolan's fame in the fallen city!
Later, he completely overshadowed his brother's reputation,,,
Every day, from early morning to six o'clock, in the middle of the night, when no one is around, bursts of weeping are always staged on the outskirts of the fallen city.
And when the players go to look for it, they will see a running fast figure, while the ghost cries and howls, it keeps shaking the thin bamboo pole about two meters long, and behind it, followed by dense ghosts, corpses!
The legendary Xiangxi chases corpses, which is terrifying.
When Xiaolan first worked, she was mistaken by players for a monster attacking the city. It's not that the players are making a fuss, it's that the scene was spectacular.
Since the advent of the evil gods, there have been countless corpses and souls buried in this land!
And the number of deaths near the fallen city is not tens of thousands, but thousands.
Those souls who have died and have not been transformed into ghosts have lost consciousness and have been sinking in familiar places before life, being pulled and forming a current, and you can imagine how shocking the effect is.
If that's the case, players won't be so headaches for players of this profession.
The mourners, their own duty, are naturally crying and mourning!
Pray for the deceased and help the loved ones feel at ease.
Conjuring souls has never been just a sideline!
One cry, two troubles, and three hangings, but they can summon the heroic spirits who have passed through their own rest and fight for themselves.
That time, Xiaolan led many wild monsters into the city, which caused dissatisfaction among some players.
Disputes, PK in the wild, and illegal brawls are simply normal for players.
Xiaolan's approach is also very tongue-breaking, after being bullied, she didn't cause any trouble to Xiaoqiang, so she cried all the time behind the other party.
An innocent, somewhat willful little girl, although eye-catching, is rarely intervened.
In the game, it is a much larger and more profitable society. Especially here, there is no legal constraint, and all the right to speak must rely on the strength in hand.
Salted fish players who don't have any combat power,The sense of presence in the game has been very low.γγγ
That's right, Xiaolan's action of attracting monsters, although the wind is cool, does not show any attack ability from beginning to end.
Besides, Uncle Nine himself is a farmer.
It is also difficult to blame this profession for the ranks of combat.
However, after the death was resurrected several times, Xiaolan's cry finally woke up, and Uncle Nine personally led her to "bury" an existence.
A Wasteland Cowboy!
Even if the six rounds on his waist are already rusty, the desperate speed and damage are something that no one can ignore!
The anger of being woken up can be compensated for by a single life!
Is there a ?? for the squat respawn point?
Since this incident, the Weeper has been recognized by players as one of the most disgusting professions.
A girlfriend's favorite, a man's nightmare.
With sugar to eat, Xiaolan is also very interested in paddling water. In the midst of the artillery fire, the four of them relied on the favorable terrain, but they also fought impressively.
"Have you had enough of it?"
Brother E keeps creating opportunities for Xiaoqiang,,, whenever the amount of blood on the top of the blood puppet's head is very unhealthy, the attack of the mecha gun will be deliberately offset, giving Xiaoqiang plenty of room for output!
"The last one. niceοΌ The brush is finished. β
Putting away the six-shot gun that was still emitting gunsmoke in his hand, Xiao Qiang's mind suddenly relaxed.
100,000, but it's really not easy.
The flesh puppet has high blood thickness, and in addition to being slower, there are no other conditions to say.
If there is no time limit, Xiaoqiang feels that 100,000 can be brushed for 100 years.
It's only one night a month, so you can imagine how much I've given up in the past five years.
"Hey, hey! Today is a great day to celebrate. I'm going to take you to an interesting meeting. β
"What? May I warn you, are there minors here? The filthy girl's beautiful eyes widened, and her cheeks were flushed!
Thoughts involuntarily run crooked!
Xiaoqiang also hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother E!" Be careful when you speak, don't be so blatant, okay? β
"What do you mean? Secretly, is that enough? The filthy lady squinted at someone, and the cold light stabbed her heart like electricity.
Xiao Qiang's face stiffened with a smile, looking at the filthy lady whose face was already cold, and hurriedly explained nervously!
"Of course not. How could I be like that? Sister Dirty, you know me... β
"Alright, you two filthy fellows. I'm talking about interesting copies. And what are you both thinking? β
Brother E looked at the two people in front of him, looking for opportunities to show their affection all the time, and he was inexplicably a little sad.
I think my E brother is golden and talented, why haven't I met the "right person"?
"By the way, when will the two of you establish a relationship? The sour taste is really unbearable. β
The filthy lady twisted her head to the side, quite disdainful, snorted coldly, and said, "You think I'm going to take a fancy to him, don't be funny." β
Brother E: "γγγγγ β
Xiaolan: "??? β
Xiaoqiang: "?! β
"Do you want to, brother help you." Brother E packed up the drops scattered on the ground, as well as the luggage brought by his own people, but secretly gave Xiaoqiang all kinds of looks!
"Forget it!" Xiao Qiang's face was slightly red, and he glanced at the filthy girl in the distance, and finally shook his head. "I think, she's right."
Brother E: "??? β
"Yes, what, yes? What an elm head. β
Brother E was completely speechless for this emotional idiot, and he was inexplicably angry in his heart.
Camp Parr, a cliff 30 kilometers from the arsenal.
The bonfire was slightly blown by the evening breeze, and the faint spark floated in the air, and then quickly extinguished.
Five players wrapped in black cloaks sit quietly around the campfire, staring at the campfire, silent to each other, as if waiting for something!
"It's almost time, let's get ready!" The speaker, with the player's unique strange symbol on his head, and the black robe is also inlaid with a layer of gold edges, which is gorgeous and abnormal!
Compared to the ordinary black cannons around that are not special except for gray and black, it looks very bright.
"Rouge, what kind of charter is this copy?"
"I'll talk about it later, don't worry, newcomer!" Qin Qing Rouge replied calmly.
As a high-level player with a keen sense of smell, he entered the game early, and this secret copy made a lot of silver taels for it.
"Hey, it's another good harvest today." There was a burst of beauty in my heart, and the time to check was waiting for the moment when the game started.
"Wait, we're going to participate too."
And it was at this moment that someone appeared again ...
Brother E finally climbed up out of breath, looked at the banquet that was about to start, and hurriedly shouted.
Xiao Qiang and the three of them also followed, looking at the five players who were dressed strangely, but they were unusually vigilant.
It's not unusual for players to kill people in the wild, but it's not uncommon to do it all over again, especially when the professional inheritance appears one by one, which completely breaks the original balance of micro-ends.
"Have you brought candles?" Rouge, who was wearing a gold-edged black robe, was not much surprised, but his tone was very happy and enthusiastic.
"If not, I have a surplus here to sell to you! Shenghui 1000 Stygian Coins, 1 root! β
"I'll go, it's really dark!"
"No! No! We've got our own candles. β
Brother E obviously knew the rules, and there was no ink, so he gave it to the three companions, and one of them squeezed into the crowd.
The original gathering of five people suddenly became four more, but it seemed a little crowded.
"Then let's get started. Light your own candle and fix it in front of you to make sure the flame is not blown out by the evening breeze! β
Qin Qing bowed his head and said, "Horror Story Club, that's the name of this copy." And I'm the host of this copy.
The rules I will talk about next, please pay attention.
The extinguishing of the candle in your hand means that you are completely out, please be aware of this.
The flow of the dungeon, from my left hand side to tell the horror story in turn, turn around, listen to my horror story, and survive, it is a clearance.
By the way, in the middle process, the candle is extinguished, and each person has a chance to resurrect, so please cherish it. β
Qin Qing Rouge paused for a moment, giving the players plenty of time to prepare.
"Finally, I'm talking about one of my private requests.
If, I mean, someone clears a quest and gets entries like "Old Tavern" or "Love of Men and Gods", they can consider selling it to me.
Trust me for the price, I won't disappoint you. β
Xiaoqiang listened stunned, turned his head to look at Brother E, and the other party also showed an innocent face! Obviously, I don't know much about some of the secret information of this copy.
As the banquet was announced, on the mountain, under the bright moon, layers of mist filled the air, enveloping everyone, and when it dissipated, the bonfire had been extinguished, and everyone's figures had long since ended.