Chapter 420, Survival Mission, Kanagawa [Second Update]

[Survival Mission]: Divided into 1~3 people to form a team. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are 10 teams in each mission, and the ghosts cannot attack.

Killing the 'Obliterator' rewards 10 drops of Sycamore Plasma, and killing the host of the same level rewards 1 drop of Sycamore Plasma. Settlement after the mission ends.

Quest end conditions: 1. Only one team is left in the survival team; 2. Find the key to survival and open the door to survival.

Qin Kun and Tianqi Duwu stood by a well in the sewer, and after listening to the introduction of the old man in front of them, they roughly understood the rules.

Either kill everyone on the other team, or find a key and a door, simple and straightforward.

"Great! It's perfect for me and Kunlun Demon! ”

It's for you! Big brother, can you bring some brains?

Qin Kun looked at Tianqi Duwu in horror, Nima, I don't know where to go, we are both warrior types, where do you get your confidence?

Fighting, pay attention to the right time and place, he has his own eye skills, and the night when it doesn't rain is the most suitable environment for him, in case it is a big daylight with a wide field of vision, this will not collapse, and he will get rid of the two targets.

"Old-timers, where are the survival missions going?"

"Mirage, among the people involved, the strength of the Huangquan Old Monster will be pressed to the same level as you, whether it is qi and blood or spiritual power. Therefore, among the people involved, the home of the top three people in terms of mental power may be used as an environment for survival tasks. ”

Mirage, location?!

Qin Kun prayed in his heart, hoping not to run into anything weird.

"After pressing the handprint, let's jump."

A piece of parchment representing the law of the Ten Dead Cities was placed in front of the two, and the two of them stretched out their thumbs, and the blood of the Yin Cao came out of their fingers and pressed it against the parchment.

Qin Kun and Tianqi Du glanced at each other and jumped into the well in front of them.

……

10 drops of Yin Cao plasma, the cost is not small, Qin Kun is now, there are only more than 30 drops in total, the plasma can be exchanged for ghost potential, can be exchanged for special items, and can even be used to gamble, used in survival tasks, it always makes people feel a little lost.

However, Qin Kun likes to experience everything, and only when he has a number in his heart can he know whether it is good or bad.

The process of falling into the well was long, from darkness to white light around it, like a strange tunnel. After about a minute, Qin Kun's vision recovered.

Whoosh -

Bang -

Qin Kun smashed through the wooden ceiling and fell into a house. Tenki Governor also fell heavily to the side.

"Poof--my waist, my waist ......"

Every time I fall off guard, can you change the trick?!

Qin Kun rubbed his waist and stood up, suddenly stunned, the surrounding environment was a little familiar.

Next to him, Tianqi Duwu also fell enough, he got up with a disgraced face and looked at his surroundings.

Wooden doors and windows, the environment is not bad, the things under the feet are soft, it seems to be a cushion, a small square table, an old man and an old lady are eating around the square table.

The two of them fell from the ceiling, and the spoon in the old man's hand fell on the table with a thud, blinking.

Old man: "Β₯&*#......"

"What did he say?" Tianqi Du asked.

"How do I know what he's talking about?!" Qin Kundao.

"But they look like you! Aren't you a clan? ”

Qin Kun frowned: "You wait first, let me think about it......"

The law of the Ten Dead Cities isolates all the host's memories of his hometown, this place is indeed very familiar, and the old man and old lady are very similar to himself, but Qin Kun can't remember where this is for a while.

However, it seems that due to the geographical location, some of Qin Kun's memories are recovering.

Wooden house...... Porch...... Square table ...... Ikebana...... Tatami......

Qin Kun's closed eyes suddenly opened: Japan!

Qin Kun remembered.

It seems that among the participants this time, there is a Yamato Onmyoji! And the mental power is not low!!

In [Survival Mission], a map appears with a nearby location of 500 meters.

(Hint: When other guests are in the place you've explored, they'll show up on the map)

(Note: The information on the survival key will be released every 1 hour, so please keep an eye out)

On the map, there are a few characters marked, written in Chinese.

Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan.

No way...... Kanagawa ......

Qin Kun didn't know much about the culture of the island country, but this place was probably what he knew best.

There is no other reason.

My favorite manga idol from my junior high school days, Hanamichi Sakuragi, is a character from Kanagawa Prefecture!

Moreover, the favorite motorcycle, the six-eyed demon god that Du Qinghan rides, is also made by Kawasaki City, an industrial city in Kanagawa.

This Nima ......

I'm a little speechless.

"Kunlun Demon, don't you understand what they're talking about? Could it be that they are not of the same race as you? ”

"What do you do with so much talk, and go."

It's afternoon.

The two walked on the street, Qin Kun took out his mobile phone in the flexible space and dialed a number.

Toot-toot-toot-to-to-

After two rings, the phone suddenly went through.

"Hello? Brother Dog? "On the other end of the phone, it's Chu Qianxun.

Qin Kun took a deep breath, is this still a mirage? Tell me??

"Brother Dog? Qin Black Dog? Qin Kun? Talking, kidnapped? ”

"No, Miss, I'm in Japan."

Qin Kun squatted on the street melancholy and smoked a cigarette.

It's so stiff! Didn't you say that it was in the mirage? Is this called a mirage? I've made all the calls across the ocean, it's called a mirage?!

"Japan?"

Chu Qianxun was shocked, yesterday he saw Qin Kun in the old mansion of Kuishan with Pi Xian and Ge seniors, why did he go to Japan in the blink of an eye?

And Qin Kun is a straight person, and he doesn't talk much.

"You...... You okay? ”

I'm in trouble!!

"I ......"

Qin Kun was halfway through speaking, and found that the old man and old lady had just arrived with a policeman.

The old man pointed at Qin Kun and was very emotional, and the police pointed at Qin Kun after listening to it, and said a lot.

"Roll !!" Qin Kun roared, "I don't understand!! ”

Seeing Qin Kun's unfriendly attitude, the policeman's face turned red, he pulled out his pistol, and said in broken English: "Who are you?!" ”

"Demon!"

The police were stunned, this person is delusional, right?

β€œWho is heοΌŸβ€ The policeman pointed to the white-haired Tianqi Duwu and asked Qin Kun again.

β€œCOSPlay!”

The police are a bit messy...... Sure enough, there may be something wrong with this man's spirit.

The policeman put away the pistol, stood there and counted down Qin Kun, and ordered Qin Kun to compensate.

Qin Kun's vocabulary had reached its peak, and the policeman couldn't understand the broken English, so he stepped on the cigarette butt and turned his head to leave.

"STOP!" The police drew their pistols again.

"Don't point this at me!" Tianqi Du bared his teeth, pinched the gun with his big hand, and with a little force, the pistol became a ball of scrap metal.

The policeman was grabbed by the collar by him and carried into the air: "The white god warrior will only endure you once!" Get lost! ”

The cops were thrown to the ground and fled with their ass pouring down.

……

Qin Kun's location is Yokohama City, Kanagawa Prefecture, there is a small Chinese shop on the street, Qin Kun is sitting in the store, drinking a cold drink, and Tianqi Duwu next to him is very curious.

"Mr. Qin, there is only so much money in the store."

The boss's surname is Huang, he is more than 30 years old, and in front of him is a yen, Qin Kun took out a soft sister coin to exchange it with him, and it feels good to meet his family in a foreign country. Boss Huang knew that Qin Kun had no yen, so he enthusiastically helped, saving Qin Kun a lot of trouble.

"Boss Huang, I'm in trouble."

"Hehe, they're all Chinese, it's too polite!" Boss Huang was wearing glasses and was gentle, "Is Mr. Qin coming to Kanagawa for tourism?" The Great Buddha of Kamakura here is famous! ”

"No, I killed someone." Qin Kun replied casually.

Burst......

Boss Huang, who was drinking tea, squirted out tea and looked at Qin Kun in horror.

"You, you, you, you, you......"

Qin Kun motioned for him to sit down: "Don't be nervous, have you heard of the Ninth Special Operations Bureau of Yanjing?" ”

Yanjing Ninth Bureau, that is, the official name of the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation.

Boss Huang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it!" ”

"Then you've heard it now. I'm here to find some bad guys and do justice. ”

Boss Huang swallowed his saliva, looked at the soldier beside Qin Kun who didn't know where the sacred white-haired turtle shell was, and cried with a sad face: "Mr. Qin, do I know something that I shouldn't know...... We, but fellow countrymen, I am old and young, I am in a foreign country, it is not easy......"

Boss Huang burst into tears, Qin Kun was stunned, I didn't mean that! Don't cry!

"Boss Huang? Lao Huang? ”

Boss Huang was about to kneel, and Qin Kun slapped him with his backhand: "Sick?" Did I say I'm going to kill you? ”

Boss Huang wiped away his tears: "I used to, I used to ...... Tax Evasion...... I thought the state was sending someone to arrest my ......"

Qin Kunzhen Nyima was speechless: "You don't look at your own virtues, the state specially sent someone to arrest you, and you are also worthy?" ”

Boss Huang was still crying, and he was upset to Qin Kun: "It's almost enough, tax evasion and tax evasion are not under my control!" Clamp your mouth for me! Now find me a car, I have something to do in the evening. ”

Qin Kun threw out a stack of soft girl coins again, which was enough to have 20W.

[Survival Mission] map, if another participant steps into the map you explored, it will appear. In the evening, it's time to explore the map.