Chapter 102: Getting closer to the grave
Looking at the three talismans in front of him, Wu Xian was disappointed at first, because he still didn’t have the talisman-making method he wanted.
Otherwise, why would Wu Xian feel that he was very unlucky.
Guessing will lead to losing, and when playing card games, he always can't draw what he wants, so he never likes to play some luck games. Instead, he likes to play 'Shadow Dies Twice' A comparison game that tests operation.
But these three talismans are not bad.
The cold spell can make up for his lack of direct attack ability, and there are many scenarios where condensation of water into ice can be used.
The extension method can be used to extend hard qigong, and the life-saving ability is increased from one minute to two minutes. It is also a leap, but the effect only once made Wu Xian feel something was wrong.
As for the Same Injury Technique...
Wu Xian grinned.
He likes this talisman the most because it is very fun!
If there is only this same injury spell, then this thing can only be regarded as useless. After all, the effect of this spell is not to rebound damage, but to the number of attacks you receive, the enemy will receive as many attacks. Even if it can kill the enemy, He deserves his fair share of injuries.
But Wu Xian has hard Qigong!
He is thick-skinned and can be attacked, but the enemy does not have steel or iron bones!
Wu Xian did not hesitate to take out the same injury technique from the cloud, and the Tianguan statues disappeared on the spot, turning into a burst of colorful smoke, leaving only eight statues in the room.
The door on the ground opened with a snap.
Wu Xian carefully walked up the stairs without encountering any danger, and walked out of the tomb safely.
"It seems that this temple has eight rooms, which are purely welfare rooms. It can be regarded as the mercy of the gods to the ordinary people in the blessed land."
After Wu Xian came out.
Wei Dian and Du E were all relieved and entered one after another.
As for what kind of props they got, Wu Xian didn't care. Anyway, they were all happier after coming out.
Seeing that the other grave bags did not open the door.
Wu Xian couldn't do anything for the time being, so he picked up some evenly sized stones around and tried to build a small stove. He would wait for the people who collected supplies to come back. If he found food and firewood, he could use this Heat food on a small stove.
Of course, it is easier to use tombstones as stoves and firewood.
But this is a bit of a suicide attempt.
During the process of building the stove, Wu Xian saw Guan Daorong's team several times. Every time he saw them, their faces became a little ugly. In the end, they stopped on the flat ground and gave up trying to find a way out. idea.
Aunt He was very disappointed about this.
The reason why she followed Guan Daorong's team was to leave the cemetery as soon as possible, but she did not expect that this encounter was exactly the same as when she was a child, which deepened her psychological shadow.
After she came back, she sat on the ground and vividly recounted her experiences on the road.
After they went out, they kept walking in one direction, but they didn't go far before they saw this open space again.
The second time, the third time...
Guan Daorong began to try to leave marks, and even drew lines directly on the ground, but this had no effect. They would return to the same place every time...
Some dull stories were told by Aunt He with ups and downs. , Huo Gai and others listened with rapt attention, but Guan Daorong was very irritable. He didn't like anyone emphasizing his failure.
But Wu Xian had already guessed that this would be the case.
This place has the ability to attack walls with ghosts. When they were still on the bus, the entire bus kept spinning on the edge of the cliff. Even the bus could be affected, let alone those of them who relied on two people. A man with two legs.
Some time passed.
Hu Yunkuan also came back with people.
They have gained somewhat, but only a little.
There are cemeteries all around, birds don’t poop, and even insects are hard to find. Fortunately, they found the fallen bus and looted some supplies from the bus.
But there are not many of these supplies.
What can be given to everyone is a bottle of water, a half ham sausage, a curtain and a chair cover to make them a little cleaner when they rest.
There are also some plastic bags used to prevent vomiting, a shovel, and a crowbar as collective supplies.
With these supplies alone, it will be difficult to survive even tomorrow, let alone ten or eight days.
You must know that they haven’t eaten anything since last night!
But Wu Xian was in good condition. He came here with a full meal on purpose.
The atmosphere became depressing again.
People were emotionally unstable due to hunger, and Aunt He kept yelling, saying some depressing words or weird complaints. Guan Daorong walked to Qi Peiye and asked.
"Can you be a human being?"
Qi Peiye was stunned for a moment: "What are these words, are you insulting me?"
Guan Daorong snorted coldly: "If we really have to, someone among us will inevitably have to sacrifice to serve as food for us to survive the crisis."
As soon as these words came out, everyone except Aunt He fell silent.
Qi Peiye was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."
Guan Daorong laughed ferociously: "Of course this person who died is the person everyone hates!"
< br>Aunt He's voice also stopped abruptly.
Seeing the atmosphere gradually turn bad.
Wu Xian and the other two people shared their findings.
This gave everyone a shot in the arm. Everyone took turns entering between the statues. After coming out, their expressions were much more relaxed, their spirits were visibly improved, and their worries about gains and losses were also relieved.
Especially Guan Daorong has changed the most.
Looking at him, he seemed to be looking for someone to try his new ability.
Although Wu Xian and the others took risks to obtain the information between the temples, Wu Xian does not mind making everyone stronger.
Everyone must know this information sooner or later, so it is better to tell them in advance to increase the probability of survival so that they can obtain information about the other rooms for Wu Xian.
Just like that, the sky gradually darkened.
The dependents and the newcomers were cold and hungry. They had no firewood to light the fire and no food to fill their bellies.
The little supplies needed to be saved for life-saving use. Except for a few people who couldn't bear to eat the ham sausage, most people were patient.
Seeing that the sun has completely set, and there is still some afterglow in the setting sun, new changes have finally appeared!
Bah!
All five closed doors are opened!
This means that all five rooms, including the mourning hall, banquet hall, study room, clothing store, and guest room, can be entered!
The door of the temple was suddenly closed and could not be opened.
In the surrounding graveyard, the shadows of dancing trees gradually appeared, and the figure of the monster appeared faintly in the trees...
Wei Dian was having fun.
Wu Xian and Du E also made preparations immediately.
This scene is telling everyone that they have only one choice left, which is to choose a room to go in and spend the whole night.
Although there are unknown dangers in the room, entering the room is what must be done if you want to leave the blessed land. Now that everyone has tools to worship gods, they are not completely incapable of saving their lives.
If they stay in this open space, they will end up with monsters crawling out of the graveyard as midnight snacks. This time, Butler Hu will not come out to save them.
But even if you want to enter the graveyard, you still have to choose the most suitable one.
No one can pry into the scenes inside the five tombs.
Only from the tomb in the banquet hall, bursts of music and the tempting aroma of food came out...
This smell stimulated everyone's nose and taste buds, and people realized that, If you must enter a room, the banquet hall is the best choice.
Seeing that most people were walking towards the banquet hall, Hu Yunkuan suddenly shouted loudly.
"Everyone, stop here. There are no more than five people in the banquet hall!"
Those who wanted to go to the banquet hall all looked at Hu Yunkuan, especially the newcomers, with their dissatisfaction written on their faces. superior.
Strength is courage.
After having the props for worshiping gods, they no longer feel that there is any essential difference between themselves and dependents like Wu Xian and Hu Yunkuan. Everyone is capable and has a basic understanding of the blessed land. We Why should I listen to you?
Hu Yunkuan noticed their eyes and sweated a little on his forehead. His nervousness relapsed, but he still tried his best to explain things clearly to these people.
"We don't know the situation of each room now. If most people enter a room, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out and no one will survive..."
"In addition, the opportunity to enter a room on a large scale for the first time is very precious. , we need to spread out as much as possible to bring more intelligence out of the room..."
(End of this chapter)