In the darkness of the night, Han Zheng sat up suddenly, completely sleepy.

It's finally here!

A new round of dungeons, just two days later!

Han Zheng felt that his heartbeat began to accelerate gradually, although he knew very well that this day would come sooner or later, and he had been making preparations, but when he really heard the prompt tone, the whole person was still nervous.

Looking at the silent night outside the window, Han Zheng thought for a while, took out all his money, and put it all under the computer desk in his parents' bedroom.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and began to edit information for his mother Zhou Min.

In the content of the message, he claimed that because he was going to start a business with his friends, he was going to go abroad for a period of time, and it was uncertain how long it would take, and he might not be able to go home for a long time, so please don't worry about Yunyun......

However, as he edited the message and prepared to send it, he suddenly stared at the content and paused for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the delete button heavily, deleted all the text, quit WeChat, and threw the phone aside.

"No need to talk about this pretentious nonsense! I'm sure I'll be able to come back alive! ”

……

Two days passed quickly, and Han Zheng checked the doors and windows one last time, sat on the bed and waited quietly.

In the past two days, he successively greeted his relatives in the county and his parents who were far away in SH, and then he directly turned the phone card into arrears and shut down.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally—

It's time to prepare the dungeon!

Han Zheng only felt that he was dizzy, and his vision blurred instantly, and then turned into darkness.

[Number N2199 Scanned and Restored to Optimal Condition]

The familiar electronic voice sounded again, and Han Zheng's spirit instantly recovered, and he appeared in this pitch-black space again.

[No. N2199 Combatant Status:]

[Combat Strength: 33]

[Combatant Bloodline: Earthling]

[Blood Possession: 1 drop of Saiyan blood]

[Max Combat Power: 1000 (except exceptions)]

[Cultivation Speed: E (except for special cases)]

[Equipment Items: 4/6]

[Move Skill: Broken Transfiguration]

[Special Ability: None]

[Quest Rounds Performed: 1]

The personal status was slowly reported by the sound of the machine, considering that the number of equipment slots in his own was only 6, Han Zheng had left the temporarily unusable [Somersault Cloud Shard] in the warehouse bar in the private living area before, and only carried 4 equipment items into the dungeon:

[Submachine gun] [Sendou] [General White's pistol] and [Yajiro Guard's Blade].

After the status report is completed, the really important copy information finally sounds:

[Nature of this dungeon: single-player melee type, the timeline starts on May 4, 750 - that is, three days before the 21st World First Martial Arts Meeting, the mission time is 10 days, the location is Masruta and the surrounding villages, and the range of activities is limited]

[The number of combatants participating in this dungeon is 40, and the average combat strength is 17.6]

[Quest Survival Mission, find and kill at least one combatant; Failed tasks will be erased]

[Due to the background of this dungeon, the combatant will be set with a character background, so please pay attention]

[Countdown, 30...... 29……]

Masruta? Han Zheng remembered that it was a stronghold established by the Red Ribbon Legion in the northern land of ice and snow, and General White led his troops to defend and find the Dragon Ball.

The villages around Masruta are still inhabited by villagers, and the Red Ribbon Legion has forced them to find dragon balls for their labor.

The starting time is three days before the 21st Martial Arts Conference, which means that the timeline of this copy is two days earlier than the previous round of Western Capital dungeons.

I just don't know what the so-called [setting the background of the character] means.

Han Zheng kept calculating in his heart, and at the same time, the countdown was over.

The darkness around him suddenly receded, and a white expanse instantly appeared in front of him, which was extremely dazzling.

Han Zheng suddenly found that he was in a field of ice and snow, with snow under his feet and cold winds around him.

At this time, he was wearing cotton clothes and boots, a thick hat on his head, and a shovel in his hand, looking like a "working people".

And around him, there were a large number of men dressed like him, each holding shovels, pickaxes and other tools, working hard.

At the same time, there were some strong men wearing military hats around, all of them holding weapons, with a red silk tied around their arms, and two R characters embroidered on their chests, which were the emblems of the Red Ribbon Legion.

"I see!"

Han Zheng instantly understood.

According to the original plot, during this time period, the Red Ribbon Legion was unable to accurately find the location of the Dragon Balls due to the lack of precision in radar, so they kidnapped the village chief and forced all the men in the village to dig around in the ice and snow to find the Dragon Balls.

And the group of people around should be the male villagers who were coerced, and he should be one of them.

The previously mentioned [Set Character Background] turned out to be like this, and Han Zheng couldn't help but nod secretly.

Although the number of participants in this dungeon is only 40, it is less than one-third of the previous round of dungeons.

However, the location of this dungeon is in this remote village; Unlike a large city with a dense population like the Western Capital, 40 strangers in this small remote village can be very conspicuous and obtrusive in any case, and it is easy to see through at a glance.

Therefore, the dungeon deliberately set up the background of the characters, and arranged the identity of each combatant as a villager, so that these 40 people perfectly integrated into the small village.

So, the other combatants, like themselves, are in the midst of this group of villagers!

Han Zheng shoveled snow with a shovel in his hand while carefully looking around for suspicious people.

Not far in front of him, a bearded, somewhat older villager was being beaten by a Red Ribbon Army for his poor work.

Further ahead, there is a slightly chubby villager who seems to know how to work at all, and he can't use the pickaxe in his hand, looking very clumsy.

On the left, another chubby villager was standing helplessly in place, his shovel also dropped to the ground, and looking at his dazed expression, Han Zheng suspected that he was probably a novice combatant.

Behind this villager, there was a tall villager, although the man was also working in his hands, his eyes were staring at the slightly chubby villager who was stunned in front of him, and he didn't even notice that Han Zheng on the side was also observing him.

To the right, a short-haired villager is hunched over and holding a pickaxe, looking behind a Red Ribbon Armyman, as if trying to do something.

And behind ......

"You kid is lazy and doesn't work, looking around and looking around!" There was a sudden shout and scolding from behind him, and then, Han Zheng felt a hard kick in the waist.

Han Zheng almost instinctively wanted to fight back, but at this critical moment, he suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly adjusted his body, and then fell heavily in the snow and fell into the "dog gnawing mud".

"If you're lazy and don't work, you're still looking around, do you want to run away?"

The person behind him was a Red Ribbon Army, he walked up to Han Zheng, smiled evilly, raised the butt of his gun, and slammed it towards Han Zheng.

Han Zheng secretly shouted bad luck in his heart, he had reduced the range of his movements as much as possible when observing the surroundings, not wanting to attract attention, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the red ribbon army behind him and be beaten up.

But fortunately, at this time, his physical fitness is no longer comparable to ordinary people, and these beatings are no different from tickling for him.

It's just—

The Red Ribbon Army's shouting and scolding was so loud that it alarmed many villagers around for a while.

Many people heard the sound and looked at Han Zheng on the ground, constantly looking at him.

"This sucks—"