The tavern is not big, and Wang Yao just entered the back door of the tavern from the alley - usually those guests are asked to cover their mouths and rush out to vomit, or to relieve their hands, or to go to the place of intimacy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thanks to the closed blessing, the objects in the tavern are unexpectedly well preserved.

There is a cloth painting hanging on the wall. The painting is falling off, but the cloth is still there.

Straightening the wooden chair, Wang Yaofang was about to sit down, but he remembered his current weight, so he had to step aside, pick up a square wine bottle and look at it.

Glass, this transparent "stone", takes thousands of years to degrade naturally. There is no air circulation here, and it is more well preserved. It's just that the outer layer of paper labels has degraded early.

Xiao Wu turned into a few tentacles and searched for words in the tavern to expand the language library of protons.

After a while, Xiao Wu on his shoulder said to Wang Yao: "Wang Yao Wang Yao, a good news or bad news, which one do you want to listen to?" ”

"Listen to the bad first." Throwing the wine bottle casually, there was a crisp sound, the bottle fell to the ground and was not broken, and it spun around a few times, and hit the counter and stopped.

"Most of the cloth and paper that carried the words were corroded, and only a bottle of wine was found. Because it is a metal bottle, you can see some of the fonts. ”

Xiao Wu said, and rolled up a bottle of wine with his tentacles and handed it to Wang Yao.

Reaching out to take it, there was still a liquid shaking sound inside.

[Text detected, translating]

[The current language library is insufficient, and only part of it can be parsed.] 】

【…… 63…………】

Figure 63.

"Wang Yao Wang Yao, ask me the good news." Xiao Wu on his shoulder retracted his tentacles, poked Wang Yao's cheek with his little hand, and couldn't wait to say.

It seems that since stepping into the ruins, Xiao Wu has become a little excited.

“…… Good news. ”

"There's a basement in the back, and it's probably better preserved inside."

The basement that Xiao Wu said was behind the counter, and there was an iron door covered in rust.

Try to pull it, the door has been rusted and merged with the wall.

Turned into a fist glove and threw a punch, but it only caused a dent.

Thinking that it was too time-consuming, Wang Yao's arm shook slightly, turned into a black blade, and swung it out at will.

The spark burst out, and the iron door with a thickness of several centimeters was cut through two crossings. Turning away the black blade, Wang Yao stretched out his hand, forcibly tore open the gap, and lowered his head to drill in.

There was a moment of silence, and then there was a loud bang, and the entire iron door flew out with cement debris, smashed into the dumping cabinet, and kicked up a large cloud of dust.

Wang Yao walked out of the darkness with his right arm, which was slowly returning to normal.

Xiao Wu suffered a loss and returned to his right arm to avoid the dust.

Wang Yao tore off the unpainted canvas, dismantled the upright chair, wound the cloth around it, wrenched the mouth of the tin wine bottle, poured the green wine on the cloth, and then placed the improvised torch on the iron door of the wine cabinet.

The black blade appeared again, Wang Yao slashed it, and the black blade cut through the iron gate, jumping up countless sparks.

Whew――

With an imperceptible sound, the canvas that had penetrated the wine burst into flames.

The 63 is indeed the indication of the degree.

Removing the black blade, Wang Yao picked up the torch. The flames were blue, and the flames at the top were slightly yellow, crumbling to extinguish.

Xiao Wu came out again, turned into two tentacles, grabbed the wooden stick, and ignited it on the torch.

Wang Yao held the torch and walked into the basement.

A cool breeze came over me, but it took a dozen steps to step on the ground.

Lit by torches, the basement is nothing more than an ordinary storage room, with several rows of shelves stocked with drinks.

"Wang Yao, here."

Following what Xiao Wu said, the first thing I saw was a bathtub, and there were a few wine bottles scattered around the edge of the bathtub. In the bathtub, two complete skeletons are lying in it.

The skeleton is the same as the skeleton of a human on the earth, at least Wang Yao can't see any difference.

If you look at the degree of exploration, two percent. The skeleton also has some value.

Xiao Wu seemed to be attracted by these two skeletons, jumped off Wang Yao, trotted to the bathtub and climbed up with great difficulty, standing on the edge of the bathtub and staring at it in a daze.

Ignoring the increasingly strange Xiao Wu, Wang Yao raised the torch and searched between the shelves.

These bottles are a little better preserved than above. It's just better.

[Text detected, entering language library]

Search, there is nothing else in the storage basement.

I've been here long enough, it's time to leave.

"Little Five." Wang Yao shouted.

“…… Oh. Xiao Wu was stunned for a few seconds on the edge of the bathtub before replying to Wang Yao, jumped down and climbed on his shoulders and sat down, holding his shoulders and turning back to continue staring at the bathtub.

Wang Yao frowned slightly, and had some questions to ask Xiao Wu. However, if you stay in the basement for too long, you will have no way to retreat when you encounter enemies. He stopped asking for a moment, put out the torch and went back to the ground.

Xiao Wu turned over and sat on his shoulder, looking thoughtful.

"Little ......"

"Click-"

Wang Yao's question sounded along with the sound of being trampled on.

The pupils suddenly contracted, Wang Yao lowered his body violently, and his vertical pupils were as sharp as a wolf.

How could it be, the alien battlefield is a planet far larger than the earth, how could it encounter other players one after another in a short period of time.

Or is it ...... It's other creatures.

Gently shake your arms, but nothing changes.

Tilting his head slightly, Xiao Wu did not react.

Unable to make a sound, Wang Yao blew lightly and reminded Xiao Wu.

"Hey, hey, it's so itchy, Wang Yao." Xiao Wu, who was thinking, was interrupted by Wang Yao, rolling and laughing on his shoulder.

Oops!

As soon as his consciousness froze, he didn't wait for Wang Yao to make any moves, and the next moment, his eyes were dark.

As if swept away by a hurricane, the entire wall of the tavern exploded in an instant, and a huge black shadow was wrapped in terrifying wind pressure, like a brute beast slamming into Wang Yao's body!

The black shadow slammed into the wall against Wang Yao, who was unable to react.

Bang!

The whole building shook slightly, the wall up to half a meter thick was as fragile as a piece of tofu, and the black shadow rushed out from the other side against Wang Yao!

The hard cement steel bars were now fragile, and huge black shadows enveloped Wang Yao and broke through the wall one after another. Crash out of the other side of the building, across the street, and slam into the other building!

Rumble!

The loud bang was like thunder, and the whole street was filled with the sound of crashing, swinging into the distance and bouncing back, echoing endlessly.

Wang Yao leaned against the wall like mud, and his terrible blood was all over his body.

The wall behind him was sunken to a depth of half a meter, and cracks were all over the place like cobwebs, spreading out for more than ten meters. The ground was ploughed, gravel was scattered, and the earth turned out. It is one meter wide and nearly 100 meters long, and it crosses the entire building!

Dog's breakfast.

Wang Yaotan leaned, motionless. Suddenly, his right arm squirmed, and a tentacle suddenly drilled out, and the black blade at the tip was dull, piercing the black shadow!

Bell――

The thick arm waved, easily blocking Xiao Wu's attack, it held Wang Yao's arm, and twisted it slightly-

The entire arm was twisted into a twist, the flesh twisted, and the bones were exposed.

Wang Yao snorted, returned to some of his consciousness under the great pain, and quickly sank into the darkness.

grabbed Wang Yao's head with his palm, lifted him up, and shook it like blood. Walk along the street.

"Contestants? Very good, and a good free coolie. ”

Before his consciousness dissipated, Wang Yao heard the last sentence. (To be continued.) )