Chapter 143: Demon Battlefield
After dinner, Zhao Feiyan prepared another bowl of hearty meals for Zhao Yuan and fed her bite by bite.
If the little girl does something wrong, she can be punished slightly, so that she can be punished with the little monk and the black cat, but the daughter is the meat of her heart, and for the sake of the child's health, it is naturally impossible to really deduct the nutrition of the child's every meal.
It was the black cat and the little monk who watched Zhao Yuan eat the fragrant meal one bite at a time with envy.
Bell bell bell!
A crisp bell rang at the window.
Zhao Jing, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and looked at the window.
Zhao Jing distinguished it according to the frequency of the bell, it was not a good task. What's more, Zhao Yuan hasn't eaten enough yet, and Zhao Jing still wants to wait for her to rest again before going on a task.
So he pointed his finger at the copper bell that specialized in sensing heretic qi, and the copper bell immediately stopped, and let the wind blow outside the window, and it no longer sounded.
Brass Bell stops, and the cats who have spotted the heretics receive a message that it's time to move their target.
The cats who joined the cat gang later were all stray cats from all over the Eastern Capital, and after they had their wisdom, they were sent by the black cat to the apartment where the cat demons lived.
In addition to the three cat demon sisters, the other two are all gentle or rational shape-shifting cat demons, and they will not bully those cats for no reason.
At the same time, under the management and planning of Zhao Feiyan, the cat demon was assigned to be the cats' bodyguard, and the cats who went out to patrol the night in a team no longer had to worry about being bullied by other cats.
It can be said that one-fifth of the eastern capital is occupied by the members of the Cat Gang, and all the wind and grass at night cannot escape their intelligence network.
"Meow! There are tasks! ”
The black cat rolled on the couch and said.
Zhao Jing was playing with his mobile phone, talking about the great, handsome and awesome Golden-eyed Superman with the people in the group chat, and replied with a word without raising his head.
"Say!"
"Detected that the host has a great interest in the game, as a good celestial master, you need to love one line and one line, and now open the achievement series of tasks "Game World", the first medal "One Shot Celestial Master", get the requirements: enter the system game, kill a demon. ”
Zhao Jing put down his mobile phone and no longer discussed with everyone whether the golden-eyed superman was right or evil, handsome or ugly, a hero or a pervert.
After listening to the black cat's report, he was stunned for a moment.
hat?!
That's okay?!
The Celestial Master still has to be able to play games?!
And what the hell is that system game?!
Nick Yang's question marks kept emerging from Zhao Jing's mind.
After dinner, Zhao Jing and Zhao Yuan sat in the living room and began to study this system game.
It took a lot of effort for Zhao Yuan to come up with a screen interface.
On the interface,It's a game cover,"Demon Battlefield"Four big characters run through the entire cover,On the cover is a celestial master wearing a yellow robe,There are a bunch of all kinds of demons,Demons,Ghosts,Zombies,Spirits, etc.,Everything。
Seeing this, Zhao Jing was a little stunned. This system is amazing, and it can directly create a game, and it seems that it is still a game that imitates the "exciting battlefield".
But how do you play this game?
There are only two buttons on the interface, one red and one green.
Zhao Jing thought about it for a while, and asked Zhao Yuan to press the green button, and then Zhao Jing only felt a dazzle in his eyes, and found himself in a forest.
Zhao Realm was surrounded by dense and lush trees and a bunch of ancient-looking ferns, there was no exit and path to the forest, the soil under his feet was a little moist and soft, and the air was full of stuffiness.
He felt like he was in a pristine rainforest, and the only thing that surprised him was that there were not a single animal.
Just after Zhao Yuan clicked on the game button, Zhao Jing immediately appeared here, and in a few seconds, he figured out the environment he was in, here, it should be the so-called "Demon Battlefield" game, the place where the standby began. It's the same as the halls that stimulate the battlefield.
Then the next moment, his face changed dramatically.
What about fate?!
Fate is gone!
Zhao Jing looked anxiously, then locked a direction at random, picked up the half-human-tall fern beside him, and walked over. If you refer to the chicken hall, it should be a place similar to a small island, and the area is not too vast.
He didn't know if he would be really hurt in this game, so he was very eager to find Zhao Yuan as soon as possible.
"Zhao Yuan!"
"Fate!"
"Clever boy, where are you?"
Zhao Jing trudged through the jungle and shouted loudly. The sound was in the jungle, and it couldn't be transmitted too far, and Zhao Jing's tearing sound cracked his lungs, and there seemed to be no echo.
Zhao Jing shouted for a few minutes as he walked, his throat was about to burst, and the jungle couldn't find an end. Fortunately, Zhao Jing couldn't feel the loss of physical strength, so Zhao Jing continued to walk.
As he walked, Zhao Jing lowered his head and found that something was wrong.
The footprints under his feet, the broken plants around him, and the marks left by people walking.
His first reaction was to be vigilant, to look around. Anyone in such a deserted jungle suddenly sees such a human track, and an inexplicable fear will arise.
Zhao Jing forcibly calmed himself down and carefully observed his surroundings. Looking at it, Zhao Jing frowned. It turns out that the traces of people here are the ones left by me before.
With his mind cleared up, Zhao Jing finally knew why he couldn't run out of this jungle. Because from the beginning, he was looking for Zhao Yuan in a panic, and he didn't pay attention to the route for a while, and as a result, he got lost in this jungle and kept going around the jungle.
Worried about his daughter, he slapped his face twice, forcibly cheered up, and was about to find a way out of the jungle when a small voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Daddy......"
The voice was small, with a crying tone, but it was very clear, it only came out for a second, and then disappeared again.
This was Zhao Yuan's voice, and Zhao Jing was ecstatic.
"Fate, it's Dad! Where are you? ”
"Good daughter, tell Dad where you are!"
"I'm not afraid if I don't cry, my dad is here, I'll come to you right away!"
“……”
However, let Zhao Jing continue to shout, Zhao Yuan's voice did not appear again.
Zhao Jing's face was covered with gloom, the voice just now appeared directly in his ears, and he couldn't hear the direction of the voice at all.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Jing broke a relatively hard branch and touched it in a direction he hadn't been to.
Suddenly, Zhao Jing stopped.
In the grass ahead, there was a rustling noise.
"Is that you? Fate? ”
Zhao Jing said softly carefully.
There was no response in the grass, but the movement became more and more obvious, and he was almost certain that this was not Zhao Yuan. He hadn't taught Zhao Yuan the skill of swimming in the grass.
The movement was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Jing grabbed the branch in his hand, ready to sweep the branch out at any time.
Hiss~