"Because my time is short. ”

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful character as you among the newcomers, I admit it. ”

The white shirt also calmed down at this time, looking at the lightsaber in Han Le's hand, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Vaguely, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Yes, Han Le was not mistaken, it was a look of hope.

"You can kill such a monster...... Can you tell me how you did that?"

He asked, a little impatiently.

Han Le rolled his eyes and couldn't help but press his lightsaber against his chin:

"Looks like you haven't figured it out yet. ”

"You cheated me, tried to murder me, and I'm a person who holds a grudge. ”

"What's more, you're a prisoner now. ”

The white shirt nodded: "I can tell you everything I know." ”

"I'm not going to do anything stupid after knowing what you're capable of. ”

"Killing me won't do you any good, and it might be useful to keep me. There are some things that I hope you can understand, the world is so crazy that everyone just wants to live. ”

Han Le took a deep breath:

Say. ”

......

This warp world, as Han Le guessed, was the place where Dragon City used to imprison condemned prisoners.

Many people have committed serious crimes, but there is no death penalty in Dragon City, so they will be sent here.

Here, the mortality rate of newcomers is the highest, because no one will kindly tell them what kind of danger exists here.

In fact, apart from the occasional mythical creature, the world is truly peaceful.

If you know some skills, you can even make a fortune in this world and live a very nourishing life.

Until they find you.

Naturally, they are referring to the old rulers and the old gods.

In the Cthulhu Mythos, both the Old Dominator and the Old Gods are beings that humans cannot fight against.

Of course, they don't appear in front of humans in person, but the occasional minions sent out are enough to make people die in fear.

Every time they encounter a mythical creature, humans will die directly, leaving a black mark of fear.

In Han Le's understanding, this fear mark probably replaced the SAN value setting in the game.

In the previous life of the Cthulhu Run game, when the SAN value reached a certain level, it would go crazy and die.

According to the white shirt, once the fear mark on the wrist reaches seven, it will completely collapse and there will be no one to help.

One of his companions, desperately trying to survive, escaped from the mouth of the mythical creature seven times, but was eventually destroyed by inner fear and madness.

When the white shirt said this, although his tone was calm, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

That fear could not be erased until they died.

It is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that will accompany you until death from the moment the black mark appears.

The white shirt had already accumulated six black marks on his wrists, and one more time, he would go crazy and die like his companions.

He didn't want to die, so he asked Han Le to be a substitute for the dead.

It's just that he didn't expect that this ghost for the dead was so strong that he would kill the mythical creature.

This is the first example of a mythical creature killed by the white shirt with his bare hands in all his years of experience.

Although it is not without precedent for humans to defeat mythical creatures, it has been done with the magic weapons left behind by ancient saints.

And it is said that the use of magic weapons will also increase the black mark, and for them, it is just a drink to quench their thirst.

Only the legendary Hallows can truly defeat mythical creatures.

......

"I don't know how you did it, but you must not be an ordinary person. ”

"As you can see, I already have six seals. Although I was not seven, I lived in great fear every day. ”

"That kind of fear is everywhere, for example, when I take a shower, I always see a terrible monster in the mirror, every day in my dreams, there are also terrible scenes, although I take a lot of sleeping pills, it is not uncommon to stay awake all night. ”

The white shirt's tone was very low: "Actually, I also know that I deserve to die, but people always struggle before they die." ”

He wanted to continue, but was rudely interrupted by Han Le.

Syllable!

With a single stroke of the lightsaber, a thin blood mark was directly cut on his neck.

"Don't talk nonsense. Something useful. Han Le asked, "How did they find you?"

"Or, how did you summon those monsters?"

The white shirt was taken aback, and hurriedly replied:

"After a newcomer enters this world, if he doesn't take the initiative to die, he will probably have a safety period of half a year. But after half a year, the attendants of the Old Gods or the Old Dominators will come to the door. Most of the newcomers will die in this link. ”

"Of course, there are also people who choose to become followers of the old gods and sacrifice some sacrifices to them, as if to delay their death, but this is just a rumor, and I have not seen it with my own eyes. ”

"As for summoning mythical creatures, I learned it from a magic book. I could have a premonition that the monster was about to come for me, so I summoned him to you in advance and let him eat you, so that he would let me go for the time being. ”

Han Le pondered for a moment, "Do these monsters have a stronghold?" or the lair?"

The white shirt showed a surprised look: "What do you want to do?"

Han Le impatiently shook the lightsaber again, only this time, the lightsaber suddenly trembled, and the sword body disappeared.

There was only a bare hilt left, and Han Le felt a little embarrassed when he held it.

"What's going on?" the white shirt was a little dazed.

"It's out of power. Han Le calmly withdrew the lightsaber, with a superior posture.

Fortunately, the white shirt is also very interesting, even if there is no lightsaber around his neck, he still says everything he knows.

Mythical creatures don't have nests. At least their base camp is not found in the information currently known to mankind.

The Old Gods and the Old Rulers have some well-known strongholds, but no one dares to trouble them.

For example, the most famous Cthulhu is sleeping at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean in the Atlantic Ocean of this world, in the city of Atlantis.

Whenever the stars change, Cthulhu wakes up.

Because the prisoners are not of this world, the keen mythical creatures will find them first, at irregular intervals.

And in order to survive, the prisoners also tried various methods.

Some people have found that in the course of investigating the events of the weaker mythical creatures, they can obtain some treasures that are sufficient to resist the terrifying effects of some mythical creatures.

And to put it bluntly, after these mythical creatures were erased with the aura of terror, they were not so terrifying.

Sometimes a revolver can easily kill monsters.

It's just that you need to have the courage to fight your fears.

Although the white shirt looks ordinary, it has been able to escape from the hands of mythical creatures many times - a full six times, which shows its strength.

He had a magic book on hand that summoned mythical creatures, as well as a number of weapons.

What's more, this guy is very rich.

Five years ago, he and his companions conspired to rob the treasury of a certain country, and the deposits in the major banks were almost inexpendable.

After hearing this news, Han Le decided to keep him alive for the time being.

After all, people are poor and short-sighted.

Han Le didn't bother to make money.

His goal is to leave this world.

The way to leave the warp realm world is usually to find the origin of the warp realm, Han Le estimates that the origin of the warp realm in this world should be divided into countless pieces, and the ancient gods or the old rulers should have something on them.

Of course, he couldn't just swagger to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean to talk to Cthulhu.

That would be too reckless, and it didn't fit Han Le's current style of keeping a low profile.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Are there any weird incidents that can be investigated recently?"

It's better to start with the subtleties.

The white shirt breathed a sigh of relief.

The momentum of this guy's question just now seemed to be really trying to find the lair of the ancient gods directly.

"Doomsday Hills. ”

"We, the prisoners, are called [investigators], and we investigators also have organizations to exchange information and goods, and there are very few grievances between us, and we all want to survive. ”

The white shirt muttered, "There have been a lot of people in the organization in Doomsday Villa lately. ”

"It's said that there have been very tragic and vicious killings there, and a lot of police officers have died, and in general, ordinary mythical creatures don't alarm humans so easily, although they don't care about human feelings. ”

"They suspect that it was the appearance of the Hallows that led to the madness of some mythical creatures, and that Doomsday Villa is now under the control of our investigators. If I hadn't already had the six sigils, I'd have gone over and looked at it. ”

After listening to this, Han Le immediately clapped his hands:

"Let's go, Doomsday Villa!"

The white shirt looked bitter: "I—I don't want to die." ”

Han Le patted him on the shoulder:

"If I don't kill you, you won't die. ”

"Those mythical creatures don't really do much to me. ”

The white shirt glanced at him with some suspicion, but when his gaze fell on the corpse of the Driller Worm again, he suddenly gritted his teeth!

"Okay! I'll believe you, and I'll die right and left anyway!"

"My life is in your hands. ”

"But before you go, can you tell me who you really are?"

Han Le thought for a while:

"The first layer of people from the first floor. ”

The white shirt showed an incredible color, and the next second, he seemed to understand something.

"I know, I'll go through the formalities right away. ”

"What formalities?" Han Le was surprised.

"Visas, air tickets, ......"

White Shirt Says:

"By the way, I forgot to mention that Doomsday Villa is in North America. ”

"Canada. ”

"Boss, are you airsick?"

......

Meanwhile.

Dragon City, Tree Man Academy, Anning Lake.

"What nonsense. ”

A young girl looked at the looming picture in the lake, as well as the three guys who were staring at the sky, and couldn't help but complain.

At the beginning of her recovery from a serious illness, she looked pale, but she was graceful when she walked, and she was a little sickly beautiful.

"Lu Yan, don't think that Han Le can do whatever he wants if he protects you. ”

Xie Yu said coldly: "We don't do anything to you now, we want to hand you over to Lord Yunle to deal with." ”

"What about playing an adventure game?"

Lu Yan didn't look at him at all, but stared at Han Le in the lake and complained.

"Don't you want to hold Han Le back, but the King of Warlocks has already written a series of battles, and in the entire Dragon City, Yun Le can't come out, except for Han Le, who else can fight with him?"

Lu Yan suddenly raised her head and looked at Nan Zhengzi:

"Do you really think that the particle barrier won't break?"

......