Chapter 544

Lu Zhengkang raised his hands.

He's not embracing the sun. He's raising his hands.

He is now standing in a dense forest, the sun through the deep canopy, only a little light, the earth has a deep attraction, let him feel the bones and viscera are falling to the ground, the air is heavy, he breathes like swallowing gum.

Lu Zhengkang raised his hand, surrounded by muscular warriors holding swords, with an average length of more than 2.5 meters. His whole body was covered in iron inlaid scarlet leather armor, and even his face was covered with painted ghost totem mask. His whole body only showed a pair of thick white arms. His strength turned into light haze, covering each of them. The leader was three meters long and carrying a huge sword on his back It's a sword shaped iron lump like a door.

The sergeant's breathing rhythm was the same as that of a bellows. In addition, there were shrill birds singing in the forest, thin insects clamoring, and the forest was covered by the scorching thin miasma. Lu Zhengkang felt that he would be suffocated by the strong killing machine.

Lu Zhengkang: "good new year for big brother and sister-in-law."

The leader frowned, waved his hand and led the strong men to march on. Lu Zhengkang watched them passing by. There was a kind of fear that the mountain torrents would rush past from both sides.

A group of 15 people, Lu Zhengkang looking at their back, they have no hair, bare back of the head exposed to the air, like a good egg. The last one, after two steps, suddenly stops, turns around and throws a flying axe at the boy.

Lu Zhengkang watched the axe fly towards his head. He could not blink an eye. His body responded automatically. He raised his hand and grasped the handle of the axe accurately.

I can't hold it!

Lu Zhengkang side head, turn around, will fly axe inertia eliminate.

"Oh The guy who threw the axe yelled, and his companions turned around. The leader murmured in a low voice. His voice was so low that it reminded people of the long whale's neighing. Lu Zhengkang could not understand it, but he saw that the group of hooligans continued their journey obediently.

They went into the forest, turned down a gentle slope, disappeared, and could no longer be seen. The crisis was over.

Lu Zhengkang jumps out of a display box in front of his eyes. The game stops. The black haired monster frowns in the box, but his tone is very appreciative. "It's good. The reaction is very fast. The little girl is really good. Speaking of it, you and your object's inner sneak shot are actually in tune. Do you know what your name is?"

Lu Zhengkang blurted out, "Su Xiangli."

The black haired monster took a sip of wolfberry water and said, "well, the memory is not confused. Do you two have psychological problems? Imagine yourself to each other? That's interesting. There are many secrets in this game. Come on, little girl, the time ratio of your planet is 1:600, 4800 game hours. Let's see how long you can hold on. If you can't, it's important to keep yourself healthy. "

Lu Zhengkang adheres to the principle of speaking less and not revealing the truth. He did not ask any questions, but politely replied, "thank you, director Jiang."

When the virtual dialog box disappears, Lu Zhengkang sighs and raises the flying axe in his hand. A piece of thin text appears: [ordinary iron axe]

does that mean it's too simple?

What should we do now?

Gravity is higher than that of the earth. It's hard to live. The air pressure is also higher. It's a challenge to the contractility of the lungs. The temperature is very high and the humidity is high. In a word, the energy consumption is faster than that of the earth.

No, aren't we internal testers? What about permissions? Why is it the same as cannon fodder? Or do you have to have formal qualification to have authority?

"Alas." Sigh.

Young deer is stepping on the first lesson of survival, character status: good (adapting to the environment); novice equipment: a flying axe (empty handed into the white blade), a backpack (self-contained), a cloth suit (self-contained); mission objective: to live (nonsense).

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Su Xiangli is also walking in the woods, but her coastal woods are very sparse. The small shrubs in the woods have white berries. She picked some of them. The game description shows that they are unknown fruits, but the deer says that they can eat, but they are not full.

After she ate some, she looked at these little fruits with big thumb, and the game description turned into [edible berries]

everything needs to be explored by herself.

From time to time, Xiaolu murmured in Su Xiangli's ear, saying that he could crack the game immediately and let Su Xiangli stick to it for a while.

"In other words, after you crack the game, as long as you move your hands, can you make me become a God in the game?"

"Well I can't Fawn guilty, "it's not that I'm useless. I have to talk about the basic law when I open and hang. It's impossible to say that if you want to become an immortal, you can become an immortal. If you want to let people die, you can let people die."

"What can you do?"

"Er, let you learn skills quickly."

"Skills? All skills? "

"Well, the dead information bodies in the game, whether they are players or NPCs, will become redundant files, which will be digested and decomposed by the game system. I can help you extract some information from these redundant files and strengthen yourself."

Su Xiang from Wu mouth smile, "good."

"Hey, what do you call it? You should say that it's so powerful!""All right, all right, I see." Su Xiangli is perfunctory.

She sat down on a smooth stone and raised her foot to see that the soles of her feet had been scarred, and the blood was coagulated and broken, mixed into a black plaque. If you say no pain is false, but the pain is very weak, just people know that they are injured, in addition to bringing some psychological pressure, there is no such complex physiological reaction.

Xiaolu said that the game is very real, but the data are limited. There are only a few kinds of pain feelings. There is little difference between the experience of splitting nails and the experience of being executed in a hurry. If she continues to bleed, she will fall into a weak state, then die, then die, and finally die completely.

"Oh, thank you so much." Su Xiangli took out the gravel and planed a section of bark to make shoes. The branches of these trees are similar to palms, but the leaves are as wide as plantains, and the bark is soft and tough with many fibers. It must be suitable for simple mats, whether it's sleeping mats or insoles.

When Su Xiang was about to start work, there was a noisy sound outside the woods. She looked around and saw a group of gray skinned little people dancing and running in. These little people were generally no more than one meter tall. They had all four limbs and five senses, but they were thin. They looked like more than monkeys. They had thick skin, hairless hair, thick black hair and high cold resistance There is an animal skin around the waist. Besides, there is nothing to keep warm. In this ghost place where the sea breeze is like a steel knife, little people are enthusiastic.

The first four drums were beating and jumping. In the middle, there were eight people carrying a slender Brown four hoofed animal, which looked like a wolf or a pig. Tied to the wooden frame with a shape of Feng, they were still struggling and wriggling. They were very unwilling to scream.

At the end, there are three guys holding spears. The spears in their hands are just sharpened wooden poles. They seem to have been roasted and tied with bright bird feathers. They have a lot of temperament, that is, they are a little short, one meter three.

When they got closer, Su Xiangli found that the three spearmen were still guarding a small female villain, less than one meter tall, holding a colorful stone basin.

Su Xiangli's position is not on the path of the children. As soon as she turns over and hides in the rock, she hides completely.