v2 Chapter 146： Underworld (1)

After the three mud-baked chicken players worked together to pass through several rooms in a row, they came to a standard metal room for the last time they explored.

Gangmen took out a few pieces of fresh meat to the left and was about to throw it out. When he was testing whether there was a trap, someone behind him stopped him: "There is no trap, no need to test."

This person is the "little brother" who whispered to the left side of Gangmen when he encountered Yan Guang and others.

"Hi!"

Gangmen turned to the left and didn't ask how the other party could tell that he wasn't sinking in. He pulled his body to the side to make way for the man.

The other person quickly took out the stool from the residence and put it behind "little brother", wiped it clean and waited for him to sit down, and then released the residence and prepared to eat.

"Mr. Watanabe, why do you want to let go of those four players? Murata-san's order is to kill all who come across channel 879." Gangmen turned to the left and approached, bowed his head and asked, with a very respectful attitude.

"All killed?"

The man named Watanabe looks very ordinary, so ordinary that he has no features at all. If he throws it into the crowd, you will not be able to find it in the next second.

He smiled softly: "Hehe, do you take what that idiot Murata said?

Sian Zuojun, you have to use your brain when you do things. There are nearly a thousand people in the entire channel. Even if the Chinese people are all pigs, they will kneel in each room and let you kill them. Ten times a day, when will you kill them?

What's more, haven't you found out yet? "

Gangmen turned left, puzzled: "What did you find?"

Toshio Watanabe said meaningfully: "This channel has a scary high player survival rate!"

"Survival rate?"

Gangmen turned to the left and curiously opened the regional channel. He was surprised to find that after channel 879 was split, there are still 993 players alive!

This means that, excluding the three outsiders, the original number of surviving players is as high as 990!

This is much higher than the survival rate of their channel 24!

Although they would hunt and kill players, they did not hunt aimlessly, but targeted the non-organized players at the top of the battle power list, picked one out, killed and captured items.

So strictly speaking, since the split of Channel 24 to the present, the number of players who have died in their hands has not exceeded five!

But even so, before they left on Channel 24, there were only less than 800 people left!

In such an environment, there are still 990 player survivors on Channel 879!

What kind of survival rate is this?

"Could it be that this channel is a rare gathering area for allied people?" Gangmen whispered to the left.

Watanabe Toshio was obviously also watching the regional channel, and when he noticed several names on the leaderboard, he was moved.

"Chu Xiao, Ye Kai, Ye Yuan, Li Zheng!"

He read out the names of these people, as if suddenly: "Did these people actually gather in one area?

No wonder Lin Feng died in less than two days. With these masters united, even if Murata and I join forces, they may not be able to beat it! "

Gangmen's left side also saw the battle power list at this time, and he was surprised but also a little worried: "Mr. Watanabe, with these people here, our mission..."

Killing people under the noses of these masters?

It may not attract attention in the early stage, but once the number of deaths increases, or if it fails to kill with one strike, it will leak.

In the future, they will become bereaved dogs on Channel 879, rats crossing the street, and they will be exhausted all day long.

Watanabe Toshio thought about it for a while, and said, "The mission is suspended, first find out the reason for the high survival rate of these people, and then make plans if you confirm that you can **** it!"

"Hi!"

Gangmen nodded to the left, then walked to the side and sat down, flipping through the historical information on the regional channel.

…

Just a few minutes after Li Zheng entered the underground world, he suddenly received news from Yanguang, asking him to revoke the list of genetic medicine materials that had been hanging on the regional channel.

"Okay, what are you doing to cancel this thing?"

Although Li Zheng didn't know what was going on, he subconsciously took the things back.

Just in time for Watanabe Toshio and the others to leave Fengshan and the others.

…

"Huh? When I first read the information, wasn't there a prop on Li Zheng's avatar?"

When Toshio Watanabe collected information with peace of mind, he found that what Li Zheng showed had disappeared for some time.

"Is it intentional, or has the thing been sold and the transaction completed?" Watanabe just wondered for a moment, then stopped thinking about it.

It should be that the price of a relatively rare item is too high, so I put the information out and sold it at this time.

This operation is common on Channel 24.

Some people have enough living space, and they are lucky enough to get a certain item with a special effect. If they put it on the trading floor at a high price, in that trading environment, it is very likely that they will encounter danger next time, and everyone will be cold. None of the transactions have been seen yet.

And because the asking price is high, it can't be sold in a short time, so a piece of information will be made and hung on the side of the regional channel's own avatar.

Generally speaking, players who do this are ranked higher.

Only the information displayed by these people is more convenient for others to see, and their strength is enough for them to obtain some rare items. ①

Toshio Watanabe's organization occasionally selects targets for hunting based on the information posted by those players.

He looked through the historical chat records and found that there were still a large number of players posting loot information.

Strangely enough.

Judging from the wording of these players, how come players who get some black iron materials are happier than those who get advanced materials?

And not long after they entered channel 879, Chu Xiao spoke on the regional channel to welcome the three of them.

The original text is: Welcome to the three players of the mud baking country to channel 879, I wish the three of them a smooth exploration.

After that, the number of players who shared the loot instantly decreased.

In the end, there was only small talk, and there was no useful information at all.

"It's tricky."

Watanabe Toshio rummaged through the historical information, but he didn't find much useful information.

"Let's hide for a while."

After closing the chat room, Watanabe Toshio crossed his hands to support his chin, and his eyes looked thoughtful: "And that woman, why is she here? What's the purpose?

Is it because they sensed our intentions and entered here in advance to intercept them?

Or...is there something Kunlun needs here?

Have the people of Jiutian also infiltrated here? "

"It seems that there are more secrets in this channel than I thought! Kato-kun, what does the boss say?" Gangmen sat in the corner to the left, his expression focused, his eyes wandering from side to side, as if he was looking for some information.

In fact, he was secretly chatting with others.

"The BOSS lets you keep lurking. Once you find the situation, report it immediately! We will arrange for someone to come and pick you up."

The other party replied quickly, and after watching it on the left side of Gangmen, he quietly switched to the trading hall and began to check the trading information of the players on the power list one by one.

…

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Zhouzhou saw Li Zheng suddenly stop, thinking he had found something, so he asked.

Li Zheng withdrew the material table and shook his head: "It's okay, Yanguang suddenly told me to withdraw the material table of medicine just now, so it was delayed for a while."

"Withdraw the material list?"

Zhan Zhouzhou was also a little puzzled, but he was exploring the dungeon now. He didn't ask any more questions, he just signaled Li Zheng to continue walking.

The underground world, this dungeon lives up to its name, it is really an underground world.

Li Zheng and the others have been wandering here for almost ten minutes, and they haven't found any signs of recent biological activity, nor have they been attacked by hostile creatures.

There is no light here, and the entire team has taken out the props they usually use for lighting.

Candles, lanterns, flashlights, oil lamps, etc.

Almost all of them are black iron, with very limited lighting range and short service life.

Li Zheng never thought that one day he would pretend to be a little bit by relying on the mysterious declaration.

When he took out the mysterious declaration from his residence, the blue-white "flame" lit up, like a small sun, instantly illuminating a ten-meter radius around everyone.

After absorbing the abyss walk, the mysterious declaration finally came in handy in terms of lighting.

Whether it is lighting range, brightness, or lighting duration, it can be said to crush the lighting equipment prepared by everyone present.

Therefore, Li Zhengguang, who had a mysterious declaration, became the vanguard of the team, walking at the forefront.

Under the light, Li Zheng and the others could see the environment in the copy clearly.

This is another underground corridor, eight meters wide and two to two meters high.

Very spacious, but not too high.

On the ground, three railroad tracks were laid side by side, extending into the darkness far into the distance, as if the stairs leading to the abyss had no end.

Li Chun didn't sit on the little spider this time, and followed closely behind Li Zheng, grabbing the corner of his clothes with both hands: "Wow, this place is so scary, will it be haunted?"

Zhan Zhouzhou looked at her and pulled her to his side: "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

"Um."

Li Chun turned and grabbed her clothes, flinching, and once there was any trouble, she immediately buried her head behind Zhan Zhouzhou to hide.

Little Spider followed suit, following behind his master, watching everywhere, guarding against possible danger.

Xiao Siyuan took a few quick steps forward and stood side by side with Li Zheng: "What kind of monsters do you think we will face in this dungeon?"

Li Zheng looked at the rails and said, "A kind of intelligent creature that can use some simple tools and is rather short."

After thinking about it, he added: "The degeneration of the limbs may be more serious, photophobia."

Xiao Siyuan nodded and said his opinion: "It's very close to what I thought, but there is a difference."

Li Zheng still looked ahead and asked, "Which point?"

"Photophobia."

"Photophobia?"

Xiao Siyuan nodded: "Judging from the external wear and tear of the rails, it has not been used for a long time.

It means that this section of railroad track is likely to have been abandoned.

Will you supply lamp oil for a long time to places you hardly go to, and keep it bright? "

"what do you mean…"

"Do you think that this environment is very similar to the settlements of several races that are often mentioned in fantasy novels?" Xiao Siyuan did not answer directly, but instead asked a different question.

"I know this!" Another player Li Zheng invited also stepped forward and interjected: "Cavemen, goblins, goblins, and gnomes, these four kinds of creatures are relatively common in various fantasy novels, except for gobs. Outside the forest, the settlements of the other three races are basically fixed underground."

Li Zheng turned to look at him: "Do you usually read novels?"

Lu Li smiled as a matter of course: "Isn't that right? People with mental illness have a wide range of ideas. How can I be so broad if I don't usually read some unrestrained things?"

"..." Li Zheng was stunned for a moment and asked him, "Do you think you are mentally ill?"

"Ha ha!"

Lu Li laughed and patted Li Zheng on the shoulder: "Be confident, remove the four words that I feel, I have a mental illness."

Li Zheng: "???"

Bystander: "???"

Sakura: "Hey!"

The little guy protested solemnly Because when Lu Li patted Li Zheng on the shoulder, he hit him too small.

Xiao Siyuan asked, "What kind of mental illness?"

He is a doctor. When he encounters a patient, he subconsciously asks about the general condition, although he does not know much about mental illness.

"It seems to be called..." Lu Li recalled it earnestly, but in the end he didn't remember the scientific name: "Take it as an intermittent nerve."

"Acute transient mental disorder?"

"Yes, yes, this is the disease!"

Xiao Siyuan said oddly: "This disease is serious if you say it's serious, but it's not serious... It's really not as scary as other mental illnesses, and it's not even comparable to some emotional illnesses.

The most important thing is that as long as the patient is willing to cooperate with active treatment, there is still a possibility of cure. "

"Cure?"

Lu Li pointed to his brain with a strange expression: "Why should I cure it? Since I got mental illness, my whole body has become energized!"

Crunchy.

Suddenly there was a harsh metallic rubbing sound from the corridor ahead.

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