"! Are you sick?! ”

The nearest yellow-haired man was shocked and angry:

"If you provoke this group of snakes, we will all be finished, don't drag us to death, wait for death, can we die?!"

[That's it, wait to die, recklessly grab the camera to attract attention, it's disgusting]

"I can die." Yan Lan replied crisply, in a calm tone.

Huang Mao choked and said angrily: "You-"

"Afraid of what? The rules just say that you can't pick up your own countdowns casually, and they don't say that you can't damage other people's countdowns. ”

Yan Lan's eyebrows were scattered, and she reached out to pluck out the head of the dead snake, and threw the snake's body back into the blood mist under everyone's horrified gaze.

The rest of the black snakes frantically pounced and devoured the corpses of their companions.

"It's just a snake, if it's really a countdown to zero......"

Snake blood splattered on his cheeks, flowing down the jawline.

Yan Lan wiped off the blood casually, wiped it on the hospital gown, raised the snake's head and smiled:

"Feel free to do so."

She turned to move forward, and the other players hesitated for a moment, gritting their teeth against the glass wall to follow.

[Pretend to be a B monster and die fast]

[The one in front, people just come out with reason, you can't change the stinky virtue of jealousy even if you die]

[It's noisy every time, look at the background quietly!] ]

Yan Lan snapped the cup cord up to her elbow.

Shake the bloodied hand to unlock the phone, and continue to look at the background:

[Quest Name: "Strange Tales of Paradise: Nine Dragons Festival"]

[Background information: Kowloon Amusement Park, an abandoned park with the theme of "Underwater Dragon Palace", built under the Ming Tombs Reservoir.

[Twenty years ago, during the prosperous period, the park would set off fireworks on the second day of the second lunar month every year to celebrate the "dragon raising its head", praying for good weather and good fortune.

[In 2020, "The Dragon Rises", a ten-person expedition group on a platform broadcast live in the park, screamed and dropped the line at 23:00, and the audience reported the case after losing contact. When the relevant authorities arrived, only a mentally disturbed anchor was left slumped in sticky water stains.

[He looked at the cold and dark deep water and kept muttering: they are watching, they are looking at ......]

[Background related tasks: Explore the truth about the strange story of the "Nine Dragons Festival" (completion rate 0%)]

That's the end of the information.

Yan Lan frowned slightly, integrating the known clues:

She still can't figure out the situation of the Kowloon Amusement Park, and she can't pinch this "them" accurately, and the most important thing at the moment is to extend the "firecracker countdown".

The system says a total of three:

1. Collect items related to the "Dragon Raising the Head" festival

Yan Lan is still unsure of what this "dragon god" is, but large-scale festivals will have records of legal affairs, and this kind of thing is nothing for a Taoist priest, she only needs a panorama of the paradise to prevent wasting time.

2. Complete context-related tasks

That is, to explore the truth of the strange talk of the "Nine Dragons Festival", which is closely related to the "them" in the mouth of the adventure anchor, and this can be carried out at the same time as the first one.

3. Indirectly kill other players

The word "indirect" is undoubtedly a warning that there is a penalty for killing the player directly. And it is very likely that the countdown will directly clear the explosion.

Yan Lan pursed her lips, her eyes slightly dark: I hope this group of people will not make stupid infighting, if the scene is too bloody......

She was afraid that she would not be able to control her head and get sick.

"That's, this patient ......"

A hesitant voice sounded from beside him, Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at the young doctor who followed:

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," the young man scratched his head embarrassedly and pulled out disposable gloves from the pocket of his white coat, "You can use this." ”

"Thank you."

Yan Lan took it and couldn't help laughing, "Which hospital doctor are you from, do you see me wearing a hospital gown......

As she spoke, she twisted open the plastic gloves, and the black snake on her wrist was accidentally touched by the head of her companion's snake, and she turned her body imperceptibly, spitting out the snake letter and licking the blood of her companion.

Yan Lan inadvertently turned her eyes, and her pupils suddenly contracted-

She could clearly see that the countdown in the black snake's eyes was two seconds slower!

【Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the "Snake Head of Time Increase" ×1, and the item information has been distributed to the APP.

The sound of joy sounded in my ears, and the APP popped up a message.

[Increasing time?!] ]

[999 (direct 6 flipped) what kind of luck is this]

[Proud of what?] I haven't looked at the attributes yet.,It's only a few seconds to add a fart.,Joy and sadness]

"Ahh That's right! ”

The young man in front of him suddenly spoke, Yan Lan's eyebrows jumped, and she didn't want to press the phone immediately!

"I also brought medical alcohol wipes."

As he spoke, he took out a wet towel from his pocket and handed it out, smiling with a smile on his eyebrows, "Here you go, you can wipe your hands." ”

“…… Thank you. ”

Yan Lan was slightly stunned and took the wet wipes, "Do we know each other?" ”

The young man pursed his lips: "What's your name?" ”

"Yan Lan."

She paused: "The silt swamp is 'Yan', and the mountain fog is 'Lan'." ”

"My name is Fangshu."

The young man raised his lips and smiled, he actually had a tiger tooth, "Fang Zheng, the surgery, now we know each other." ”

Magic?

She is too familiar with these two words, a Taoist priest.

"Good name."

Yan Lan curled her lips and smiled, put the snake's head in half into the glove, and threw one to Fang Shu:

"I've got you, I've got it in return."

If she guessed correctly, the "countdown" of the killed person can share the eating time in the way of "Black Snake Annexation", but it is not clear how much Yan Lan can eat.

Thirty minutes at most.

"Hey, hey, tie the bag."

Fang Shu caught it in a panic, and once Shen Yanlan had already walked a long distance.

It's not an ordinary walk, it's supposed to be ......

"Footwork?"

Fang Shu's expression turned calm, he lowered his eyebrows and turned the snake head in his hand, and just about to wonder if he had done something right, the APP sounded.

His thoughts moved, and he smiled in his heart: "This is a prop? ”

……

"Watch out for the steps, go straight through the tunnel ahead and arrive at Kowloon Amusement Park - Underwater Dragon Palace"

Yan Lan stopped at the mouth of the tunnel and looked inside:

The tunnels are dim, and the abandoned amusement park has long since closed the power gates.

[This time is very suitable for the jump scare of horror movies, although vulgar, but it works]

Descending the steps, Yan Lan opened the APP to check the "Dungeon Acquisition Props":

[Number of existing items: 1 (items will reward 1-20 Paradise Coins according to their gold content)]

[Item Name: Snake Head of Increased Time (Unused)]

[Type: One-time item]

[Value: 3 Paradise Coins (depreciated to 2 after leaving the dungeon, the whole world knows the market premium, and the same goes for the Evil)]

[Instructions: Feed the player "Countdown" to get the time left for the dead]

[Can be loaded into a backpack: Yes (unfortunately you don't have a backpack)]

[Note: In view of your unprecedented, generous and strange behavior of dismemberment, the use of props is hereby adjusted: you can share the time once according to your will, and the next one is not an example, otherwise the props will be invalid.] Snake snake I, I didn't expect to be divided when I died, this happiness is yours, and the joys and sorrows of people and snakes are not the same (crying bitterly)]

Yan Lan: "......"

No, you're all dead, why are there so many dramas?

"The monks are merciful, I just want to take snake venom, I don't want to divide the body."

Yan Lan snorted, it was useless to pick up the snake's head:

"But you can be regarded as a capable person who works hard, and I will recite a death spell to you when you run out."

[True, Beautiful, Kind]

[Monk?] Is she a monk]

[Do you look like it for yourself?] She has half more hair than you]

[Excessive hair one.,You're a pure AOE attack.,Indiscriminate strafing a piece]

"If the copy is dropped, the price of a paradise coin, whose product will drop by 5,000 all of a sudden?"

Yan Lan felt heartache, and turned on the back light of the mobile phone:

The light is stained a dark pale red by red coral.

The once bustling place suddenly lost its life, and the various illegible sculptures on both sides of the road hid in the darkness, silently staring at visitors.

Yan Lan raised her head and bumped into a pair of twinkling eyes—

The turtle in the rotting coral smiled at him, his lifelike lips still moving silently:

"Welcome."