Chapter 118: There Are Monsters Among Us!
"Hurry up! Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what? Don't even dare to kill a monster, prove that your will to survive is not enough, just don't play anymore! ”
Chenbei's tone was angry.
He didn't expect Ruofeng to repay his kindness, at least not to be a mud that couldn't support the wall, wasting time in vain.
Ruofeng gritted his teeth, and then he was ruthless and pressed down the demon slaying chainsaw.
The saw blade runs fast, cutting into flesh and blood, breaking tendons and bones!
The monster made a final struggle, but he still couldn't escape death, and the second head also moved.
In this way, the first monster died at the hands of Ruofeng.
Ruofeng still had some mood swings, wiped the blood on his face with his hands, and found that he couldn't wipe it clean.
Chenbei patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Don't think so much, just let it go." ”
"Sooner or later, I'll end up like this, right?" Ruofeng pointed to the corpse on the ground.
"In the next game, maybe you will die, but in this round of the game, I have you covered!"
"Hmmm......"
Ruofeng believes in Chenbei's ability and can lead him through the level.
It's hard to get started.
With this first time, the psychological barrier was broken, and it was better after that.
Chenbei took Ruofeng around looking for weirdness, especially the kind that was lonely.
Find the strange monster, first by Chenbei to beat the remnants of blood, then use the cloak of a thousand hands to control it, and finally hand it over to Ruofeng to finish.
So repeatedly, it's quite smooth!
After some hard work, Ruofeng's kill count finally reached five.
"It worked! My identity has become a witcher! Ruofeng was overjoyed.
On the one hand, it's to be happy to be a witcher.
On the other hand, I finally don't have to ssaw the weird head anymore......
"The chainsaw is back for you, or are you better suited to it."
Ruofeng smiled bitterly and returned the bloodstained demon-slaying chainsaw to Chenbei.
Using a demon slayer chainsaw requires the consumption of gasoline.
The gasoline that Chenbei brought in before had long since run out.
Fortunately, there are a lot of cars and motorcycles in the game scene, and you can get fuel tanks from them.
Tatsubei stuffed the demon slayer chainsaw into his backpack and took Ruofeng back to the "base" of the Mutual Aid Association.
Halfway through, he noticed a peculiar situation in the player base.
A player called "Yellow Croaker Knifeman" is gathering and mobilizing monsters!
Yellow Fish Swordsman: [I've killed more than 10 people as a monster!] The rest of the weird players, if you want to win, you can team up with me. ]
Yellow Croaker Swordman: [On the human side, an alliance has been formed, and they still have the upper hand, so we have to team up too!] ]
Yellow Fish Swordman: [If you are willing to change jobs, but you don't have a transformation charm, you can also contact me, I have a spare transformation charm for you to use!] ]
This one called "Yellow Croaker Knifeman" should be the guy whose arms turned into sickles, and the strength of the other party is indeed extraordinary.
If Chenbei hadn't rushed back to save the scene, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
After leaving for so long, the total number of human camps has fallen below the hundred mark, and there are only 84 people!
The relentless night is devouring life.
It is foreseeable that this treacherous night walk will be quite tragic in the end.
"President, look at the chat channel, there's a guy named Big Knife Ke calling weirdos! The Monsters are about to form an alliance! "If the wind is in a hurry.
"I've seen that this big knife is now our primary target and must be eradicated. Fortunately, we have more than a hundred transformation talismans in our hands, which can curb the number of weird monsters. Xuanxuan's previous approach is still meaningful. "Tatsubuku.
"Alas, Xuanxuan...... She's a pity. I didn't even see who killed her clearly, otherwise I would have to avenge her. I can feel that she really wants to take everyone through the level peacefully and not be carried away by the game currency. But now ......"
It's good now.
This sentence is the subtext of Chenbei!
Even now, 84 human players share dividends together, which is still too much, and each person gets a maximum of two game coins, which is pitiful.
"When you go back, don't openly say that you have become a witcher, you have to keep this strictly secret. Xuanxuan is an example, the gun shot the first bird. A special identity will be remembered. Especially the confessors and pretenders will treat you as a thorn in their side, and they will kill you quickly. ”
Tatsubei warns of the wind.
It's a matter of life.
If the wind itself will only be more cautious!
The two returned to their base.
During the time I left just now, the mutual aid association successively absorbed new members, and everyone hugged together to keep warm, and the number of people increased again, reaching a total of 20 people.
Tatsubei did not openly admit that he was the Grim Reaper, but the members of the mutual aid association speculated so and spread the news.
Some people are afraid of death, and some people think that it is better to enjoy the shade with their backs to a big tree, so more and more people take the initiative to join the mutual aid association.
Everyone hid in a house, abandoned the dormitory, and relied on the number of people to stay here.
Chenbei and the two returned, walked into the house, and joined everyone.
Ruofeng's gaze swept through the crowd, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to open his mouth, but he quickly closed it.
He switched to a secret private chat and sent a message to Chenbei.
Wakakaze: [President, the situation is not good!] There's a pretender in our mutual aid society! He's a weird, I can see through him! ]
Zero: [Hold on, don't startle the snake, tell me who the pretender is.] ]
Wakakaze: [The man in short sleeves has small eyes and a gloomy expression, a pair of leather shoes on his feet, and two weapons hanging from his waist.] ]
Degree Zero: [got it...... Is there a problem with him alone? ]
Wakakaze: [I'll see this one for now, I'll read everyone to prevent it from being missed.] ]
Zero: [Okay, leave this guy to me, I'll find a chance to dispose of him.] ]
The two of them have just returned, and it is not convenient to do it.
So as not to cause speculation and make people suspect that Ruofeng has become a demon hunter.
Tatsubei glanced at the antique radio he hung on his waist.
There was only a quiet rustle inside, and no alarm was heard.
It seems that the radio can only react to the transformed monsters.
There will be no reaction to those who have turned back into humans.
Chenbei stabilized the situation, called a few new members over, talked briefly, and then arranged them into two groups.
The two groups of people took turns to stand guard on the front line and take turns to rest, so that everyone's nerves would not be highly tense and easily tired.
It's still growing tonight!
Someone's stomach growled, they must be hungry.
This time the game lasts 24 hours, and at the end of the day, hunger is a certainty.
People are iron and rice is steel, and they have to be eaten when they should be eaten.
Chenbei himself also needed food to recover his strength and sanity, so he ordered a group meal.
The two groups of people take turns to eat, and they can't relax in standing guard.
Each man eats his own food, and if he has no food, he divides it among others.
Chenbei generously donated and took out some food to distribute to the members of the mutual aid association.
He became the president and organized a group of people, who were destined to give something and could not spare a dime.
Fortunately, he has a strong ability to loot, and he has hoarded a lot of materials, and it is not a big problem to take out some of them and send them out.
The short-sleeved man who had become a weird man was also among them, eating and drinking together. His every move has been under Chenbei's surveillance.
Chen Bei asked Ruofeng secretly.
Zero: [Is that guy a pretender or a confessor?] Can you tell the difference? ]
Wakakaze: [No!] I could only tell that his body was a strange one, and that there would be a strange silhouette on his body. ]
Zero: [Okay, got it.] ]
There is a difference between a pretender and a penitent!
The former is a monster that kills a lot of people, and can disguise itself as a human and blend in.
The latter is a treacherous cannibalism, and after killing a few treacherous monsters, he "got lost" and turned back into a human.
The Pretender is pure treachery.
Confessors are still counted as humans.
It's a pity that the witchers can't tell the difference very clearly, so they can only be treated equally.
Wait until you finish eating the canned luncheon meat in your hand.
Chenbei wiped his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and pointed his finger at the short-sleeved man.
"You, come out with me!"