Chapter 18 Distress
“Nima, this night is no different from the day, where are the wild monsters?”
Chen Shicheng walked into the forest in the dark, looking around with a knife in the dim moonlight, feeling confused. I didn't see any wild monsters that turned violent.
He found a big tree and climbed up without believing in evil, trying to expand his field of vision from a high position.
As a result, apart from disturbing an owl and getting a loud "coo" sound, not even a hair was seen.
No, there is still something gained!
Far away in the southeast, Chen Shicheng suddenly found that there was a vague fire flickering in the darkness. Although he couldn't see the specific situation from a distance, it was better than being like a headless fly. It's much better to crash.
After briefly confirming the direction, he jumped off the tree crown, buried his head and started heading towards the fire.
At first, he was moving a little slowly because he could not clearly see the branches and shrubs blocking the way in the woods, but as time went by, his speed became faster and faster.
Even if he didn't learn any displacement skills, he could run as fast as Bolt in the forest with his super physical fitness.
And he ran higher and higher, gradually immersed in this lightning-fast pleasure.
Suddenly, Chen Shicheng's eyes suddenly opened up, and he rushed out of the forest without knowing it.
What appeared in front of him was a large open space, which was covered with densely packed small earth bags. Near the edge, several wild dogs with glowing green eyes were tearing into the earth bags crazily. Exposed stumps and severed arms.
If you read it correctly, this seems to be a mass grave.
On the other side of the mass grave, a one-meter-high bonfire was burning, illuminating the open space and making it impossible for more than a dozen wild monsters to hide.
These wild monsters look similar to humans, but they are ferocious in appearance, wearing tattered clothes, and covered with pale and swollen flesh and blood. They make meaningless roars and stagger towards the bonfire. A man holding a sharp sword gathered around.
Because he was blocked by a wild monster, Chen Shicheng could not see clearly the appearance of this man, but if nothing else happened, this man should be a player, and his level should not be low.
Otherwise, no NPC would purposely come to such a crowded place at night and hunt for seemingly endless wild monsters.
[Lv.7 Rotten Corpses (Violent)]
One by one, the Level 7 Rotten Corpses stretched out their arms and slowly pounced on the surrounded man. The man did not show any signs of In a panic, he just waved the sharp sword in his hand, and several rotten corpses were chopped to the ground.
Even if there were rotten corpses that didn't die immediately and still tried to get up, they were burned to ashes by the man's wave of fireballs. Then he turned around and calmly adjusted his direction, continuing to slaughter the wild monsters who didn't know what fear was.
Chen Shicheng did not disturb the other party rashly. He just stood aside and watched the man kill monsters quietly. It was not until the last corpse fell to the ground that he waved enthusiastically and said hello.
“Brother, do you know other places to spawn monsters?”
The man with his back turned to him did not speak. With a move of his right hand, a mask with Peking Opera facial makeup appeared on him. He put it on his face and then slowly turned around.
"Player?"
The man's voice seemed to be specially disguised, hoarse and deep, with a hint of surprise.
Chen Shicheng frowned and glanced at this man who was doing a lot of drama, curled his lips, took out the novice cloth he changed from the storage column, tore off a piece and tied it on his face, and said in a low voice as well. "Well, I'm a player too, and I won't compete with you for the place to farm monsters, buddy. Do you know?"
"The third closed beta has started? You have just entered the game. "A newcomer?" Before Chen Shicheng could finish his words, the man interrupted him, "Haha, it's just a strange thing. I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise."
"What do you mean?"
The man did not speak, but walked towards Chen Shicheng step by step with his sword in hand. The first two steps were at a normal speed, but with the third step, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and was in front of Chen Shicheng in an instant. The sharp sword stabbed straight at him.
“Fuck, what are you doing!?”
Chen Shicheng took out the Tang Dao as quickly as possible, nearly knocked away the tip of the sword that was stabbing him, and hurriedly took a few steps back to pull away. distance.
"Well, a newcomer can actually block my sword. It seems that your ancient relics are very unusual." The man looked at Chen Shicheng sideways, and a chuckle came from under the mask.
"But it will be mine soon!"
As he said that, the man pressed forward step by step, a sword dancing wildly, each sword faster and more fierce than the other.
Facing the stormy offensive, even Chen Shicheng, whose basic sword skills had exceeded the full level, couldn't help but look bitter.
The minimum level of this man must be around level nine. Otherwise, with his attributes comparable to those of level seven players, he would not be able to withstand it so hard. The force coming from the sword makes him feel like he has just entered the game. The illusion of powerlessness when facing the soulless bandits.
And it seems that this man hasn’t used all his strength yet. He hasn’t used the fireball he threw when he was killing monsters just now!
"Ancient relics are not necessarily explosive equipment. Even if you kill me once, it will be useless!" Chen Shicheng took the time to shout while struggling to block.
"If it doesn't work once, just do it twice, if it doesn't work twice, just three times. At worst, I will find you in reality, and then I can get the ancient relics from your body."
Compared to Chen Shicheng who had to find gaps when speaking, The man seemed to be at ease, and the information revealed in his words made Chen Shicheng a little creepy.
Should you be so cruel!
It doesn’t count killing people in the game, but it doesn’t count in reality either?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of the photo that Officer Song showed him not long ago, "You are the one whose back was photographed!"
"The back was photographed. ?" The man was stunned for a moment, and the sword in his hand paused involuntarily.
Chen Shicheng took advantage of this and quickly got out of the sword curtain and retreated. He raised his sword and looked at him warily, "It is impossible that the country does not know about this game, and with their ability to act, they may already have an organized team. You don’t think you can always get away with it, do you?”
While speaking, Chen Shicheng kept observing the surroundings with his peripheral vision, trying to find an opportunity to escape, but thinking of the speed at which the man approached him just now, his A sense of despair could not help but arise in my heart.
How could I, who had never learned the Accelerated Movement Skill, run past a man with the Displacement Skill with just one pair of legs? Could it be that today was his first death in the game?
Fortunately, I had bound the resurrection point in the brothel before going out. Otherwise, if I were blocked by this person at the nearby resurrection point, I would really be doomed.
And it is probably useless to go offline directly. Although the person is offline, the character is still in the game, and he may die faster by then.
"MD, I should have known better than to come over rashly to check on the situation. Why do I owe so much?"
(End of this chapter)