Chapter 3: The division of forces in the camp

"Did he run away? It's a problem now, and it seems that we have to be ready to deal with it as soon as possible! ”

The other young man, who was not much injured, did not feel the slightest confusion, crushed a card in his hand, and then the whole person had disappeared, leaving only Wang Ling standing here alone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

You wait, I'll definitely come back for revenge!

With a white light, the young man left such a sentence and disappeared, Wang Ling sighed at this, and secretly said that it was troublesome now.

"The strength is still low, otherwise how can people escape? But anyway, it's better to find a way to deal with the next troubles, right? And there's that mission! Wang Ling muttered to himself.

"The top priority now is to improve the strength as soon as possible, and everything else is empty!"

After the young man left, Wang Ling continued to kill those goblins here, and what made Wang Ling quite strange was that since he had dealt with the mimic slime, Wang Ling obviously felt that there were more monsters here, both in terms of type and quantity.

Therefore, Wang Ling quickly dealt with 100 goblins and 100 small dryads, and just as Wang Ling was about to go back, a young voice reached Wang Ling's ears.

The owner of the voice was a thin, simplely dressed, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, and was walking towards Wang Ling at this moment and greeting Wang Ling.

In the process of talking with the teenager, Wang Ling had a general understanding of the situation here, and was even more surprised by some situations.

For example, the two major forces in the camp, the Hundred Beast Hall and the Tianyuan Hall, each has a history of several thousand years, which is longer than the history of **** five thousand years.

Among them, what attracted Wang Ling's attention the most was the wanton killing of monsters in the Hundred Beast Hall, and the rare Hundred Beast Hall of monsters also contributed to it, which was the strangest thing about Wang Ling.

Although monsters such as goblins are hostile to humans, it is rare for monsters to kill monsters on a large scale like the Hundred Beast Hall. After all, for tens of thousands of years, humans and those monsters have also formed a delicate balance, and it is no longer the previous situation where either you die or I live.

The so-called Hundred Beast Hall is one of the largest and oldest forces in the camp, and the specific situation of the Hundred Beast Hall is completely a mystery, and basically no one knows.

"I'll it, this Hundred Beasts Hall is too desperate? Although these monsters are the enemies of humanity, there is no need to be so crazy, right? The monsters are endless! ”

You must know that the situation is similar to the situation in the game, these monsters will be refreshed again after being killed, and the difficulty of killing them all is too great, and the possibility is infinitely close to zero.

Sorting out some of the information that the young man Zhang Xiaoliu told him, after knowing the actions of the Hundred Beast Hall, Wang Ling couldn't help but shake his head.

Wait, what is their purpose? After all, the Hundred Beast Hall has also been passed down for thousands of years, and it is impossible not to even know these common senses, could it be that the boss of the Hundred Beast Hall also has corresponding tasks?

By the way, could it be that those two young men who were watching me also had something to do with that Hundred Beast Hall?

If that's the case, it makes sense that they will spy on me, after all, the only ones in the small Nanshan camp that can be called powerful are the Hundred Beast Hall and the Tianyuan Hall.

And the recent actions of the Hundred Beast Hall are really too strange and unreasonable, plus their reputation is not very good. Of course, the premise is that this Zhang Xiaoliu didn't lie to me.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoliu, a gleam flashed in Wang Ling's eyes, and he put away the complicated thoughts in his mind, at this time Zhang Xiaoliu seemed to remember something, arrived at the door of the camp, and after he was about to leave, he opened his mouth and said to Wang Ling: "By the way, Brother Jiang, seeing that you came here alone and unsuspectingly, I don't know the recent changes around the camp." ”

After a pause, Zhang Xiaoliu continued: "Although the Hundred Beast Hall has been killing monsters on a large scale recently, the strange thing is that there are more and more powerful monsters, so if you are not fully prepared, you should not leave the camp too far. After all, those monsters are not something that can be dealt with by individuals, you must know that many masters have sacrificed recently, big brother, you better be careful! ”

Anyway, are there still such people now? Sure enough, the world is so big that there is no wonder! Or is it ・・・・・・

Looking at the back of Zhang Xiaoliu leaving, Wang Ling was quite surprised, after all, this kind of person is extremely rare in the end of the world, and there is still a trace of doubt.

"But no matter what, this must be in trouble, I just hope they don't have anything to do with the Hundred Beast Hall and the Tianyuan Hall, otherwise it will be difficult."

The experience of the last few years told Wang Ling that the forces in the apocalypse are not something that ordinary people can resist. Of course, if you have absolute power, that's another story, but it's obvious that Wang Ling doesn't have absolute power.

After arriving at the gate of the camp, Wang Ling and Zhang Xiaoliu said goodbye and went back separately, thinking about what to do next?

"Counting the rewards of the main quest, there are a total of 13 primary food cards, 11 primary freshwater cards, 167 primary vitality cards, 2 blank cards, 6 equipment cards, and 16 item cards." Looking at the cards scattered on the ground, Wang Ling smiled bitterly.

"The harvest of hard work for half a day is only so little, no wonder the strength of the people here is around three or four stars, I finally understand the reason! The only good gain is the skill card dropped by this mimic goblin, although it is very restrictive, but compared to other cards, it is still very good. ”

Looking at the skill card called mimicry dropped by the mimic goblin, Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

"It's better to get out of here early, I always think there's some conspiracy here? If I don't dare to leave here soon, there is a good chance that I will be swept in, even if it is just in case, I will leave early. ”

The most important thing for ordinary people to survive in the apocalypse is not to meddle in their affairs, although this is difficult to hear, but it is an irrefutable fact.

After all, not everyone has a protagonist halo on their heads, and it is as common as eating and drinking to turn auspicious into good fortune when they are killed.

It is precisely because of this, coupled with some strength and luck, that Wang Ling was able to survive in the apocalypse, although he was somewhat aggrieved, but he was much better than those who died.

"If you want to reach the first order, if you don't have any adventures, it will take at least half a year, although it is much better than not knowing how to become stronger before crossing over, but it is still too slow! Time is precious these days. Sure enough, projection was a wrong choice, and it shouldn't have been chosen in the first place. ”

Thinking of the original choice, Wang Ling couldn't help but have a trace of regret in his heart, and then disappeared. At this moment, there was a sudden quarrel not far away, as if something had happened.