Qin Yi directly disappeared in the darkness in the form of a derivative to find the traces of other players.

The others are not hard to find, because in this environment, they can't always be in the dark, right? Despite receiving the news that Number 8 had killed Number 6, as long as they were together, they were not afraid of Number 8's attack - at least that's what they thought.

Qin Yi still can't pay attention to it, as a game, he has no resistance to completing the game and killing other players, anyway, the game characters are not real people.

Even though it's a real world, the player is only a projection here, and only the tokens are real.

But the problem now is that he can't just shoot casually, otherwise if he kills by mistake again, he may fatten the cunning devil.

White Horse Town is not big, there are a total of three avenues and more than ten alleys, Qin Yi didn't take 5 minutes to find the gathering place of the other 6 people, this is an inn.

There was no one in the inn except the players.

Qin Yi was covered in an unknown substance called black mud, and at this moment he was completely integrated with the darkness. Even if he was on a roof only about three meters away from everyone, and he opened several bricks and tiles to peep, he couldn't find it.

"I think there's something wrong with Number 8, but is he a player or a boss?" Girl No. 2 asked.

The No. 4 Northeast female white-collar worker shook her head and said: "Who knows, maybe this is what kind of confrontation copy, anyway, a few of us are in a group, he shouldn't have a chance to start." ”

"It's not scientific, the first mission derivative for novices hasn't been created yet, how can it be a confrontation task. And it's 7 to 1, which is unfair and illogical. ”

"What's unfair and unfair, don't you see that No. 6 has been killed by No. 8, No. 6's physique has lost, and No. 8 is eighty percent of what other means, and it is not necessarily what conditions are given by the system." The fat man of the No. 7 house said.

No. 3 female white-collar worker, and No. 5 cold and handsome guy never spoke.

Qin Yi's eyes glanced at the No. 2 female student from time to time, to be honest, he didn't know anything about these 6 people, so it was impossible to tell who was a fake at a glance.

The devil just now could turn into the appearance of the No. 2 female student when he left, and it was undeniable that it had some influence on Qin Yi.

He was afraid that the devil would repeat his old tricks, and he would be deceived by this trick for the second time, and it would be funny to kill someone by mistake.

But it cannot be ruled out that the devil is really disguised as No. 2, and deliberately revealing it in front of him is just a means to cover up and confuse his judgment.

Qin Yi still didn't know anything about that devil now, no matter what tricks it had next, Qin Yi didn't plan to act rashly.

At the very least, it is necessary to figure out how much influence and how much improvement a player has on that devil after he dies.

If he acts blindly, he may well fall into the devil's trap again!

The discussions of the next six people continued, but there was no substantial progress. For them, there are no other valuable clues other than inexplicably becoming the prey of No. 8.

Finally, someone proposed: "Whitehorse Town is not big, but it is not small, if we scatter and look for it, we may be defeated by No. 8 one by one, he can kill the most sturdy No. 6, and it will be easy to deal with us." ”

"So what?" The No. 3 female white-collar worker, who had not spoken, asked.

"It's too risky to take the initiative to go to him, and it's not realistic to sit and wait for him to come to the door. The mission time is 10 hours, and I think the 8th may be just a part, and we see him as a side quest, as long as we don't act alone, there shouldn't be much of a threat. "No. 5 is hard to say.

After a short pause, he continued: "The quest just now hinted that the Demon Moon would appear in 3 hours, and then Whitehorse Town would become a crowd of demons, and now there are almost two hours left, we should focus on this, no matter what the Demon Moon is, it will definitely have a negative impact on our mission." ”

"That's true, but there's nothing in this town, so where can I find clues? And it's so dark, it's not safe to go out, right? Number 1 asked.

The flickering candlelight shone on everyone's face, and a red candle was already their only light source, even if they wanted to find clues, they couldn't do it.

"When we first came to the inn, I saw a few lanterns in the next room, and the wicks were still there." Number 5 said.

Qin Yi on the roof recalled the situation when he first entered the dungeon, when the handsome guy No. 5 was the first to find that there was no one in the town, and he had the habit of observing the environment.

Several people accepted No. 5's suggestion without surprise, and decided to go to the crack in the ground a mile away from Whitehorse Town to check it out, and they were more concerned about the mission itself than the unknown movement of No. 8.

After all, in their opinion, No. 8 is a player similar to them, and as long as they are together, No. 8 has no chance.

Qin Yi noticed that they all had weapons on them more or less, mainly farm tools and the like, which undoubtedly strengthened the confidence of several people.

Six people, each with a lantern, walked down the dark and strange streets in such a grand manner.

Qin Yi followed far behind, his pitch-black body blending perfectly with the surrounding environment, not afraid of them finding out at all.

The value of this game is very small.,It used to be explained that it was a high restoration.,Now think about this game.,Human beings don't have much ability to modify at all.,You can only follow the rhythm.。

With a few people in front of him, he stood up to look at the cracks in the ground, which saved Qin Yi from putting himself in danger.

He also understands that the crack in the earth and the magic moon are the key. If it weren't for the devil who stole some of his power, he would have been observing near the crack in the ground at this time.

To be honest, he prefers simple, brutal, hearty combat dungeons to dungeons in this style.

A group of 6 people came to the exit of the town and found that there was a white stone horse sculpture in the center of the stone road here, and the town of White Horse should be named after it.

Continuing to move forward, not long after leaving the village, Qin Yi, who followed a few people, saw a purple glow rising on the ground not far ahead, magnificent and blurry, and there was an indescribable sense of strangeness.

Qin Yi's face covered in black mud didn't show any expression, but as soon as he got close to those purple glows, a voice called out to him in his ears.

"Come here...... Come here......"

The murmur echoed in his ears, like the whispers of demons, and every word of the voice tempted him.

Qin Yiqiang calmed down and found that the 6 players in front of him seemed to have been disturbed in the same way, and they actually walked straight towards the local purple light.

Then, one by one, they jumped in.

Qin Yi was secretly frightened, and cautiously retreated to White Horse Town, without easily investigating the cracks.

There is no indication that several other people have quit the game, indicating that they should have moved on to the next stage, not that the game has failed.

It's just that...... Qin Yi was very irritable now.

The strange environment, the development of things that are out of the norm, has kept him in a passive position.

Although in life in the past few years, he has always played a passive role and is powerless to resist fate. But now that he has returned to his own realm, the extreme time and space where he once dominated the world should not be like this!

In Whitehorse Town, the three-hour magic moon appears......

In the derivative state, Qin Yi has a dark perspective unique to the creatures of hell, and can completely detach himself from the light source.

He walked under the white horse stone carving, and his deep dark pupils quietly looked at the lifelike stone carving.

After Qin Yi pondered for a moment, he faded the black mud from his hands and touched the white horse stone sculpture with his hand.

Suddenly, a strange and indescribable sensation passed through his fingertips and into his body, causing his black mud armor to begin to twist and twist out of his control.