Just as the players were about to cut off their fingers in turn to check the color of each other's blood, a scream suddenly came from nearby.
When the players turned their heads, they saw a player staggering towards this side, but he fell to the ground halfway through.
The player raised his hand and looked at them, as if asking for help.
At this moment, his legs seemed to be entangled by something, and he was dragged back suddenly.
The other players had no time to react.
The player screamed and struggled, and before disappearing, he finally gave a final warning: "Don't get hurt! No wounds, you will be charged..."
The player quickly disappeared into the miasma of the swamp.
Only then did the players realize that the miasma that was still permeating the swamp just now had spread to all directions.
The player who was just about to cut his finger with the knife immediately put away the knife.
The other players were nervous and at a loss, and many of them looked at Jiang Lan.
"Is this a conspiracy by the boss, or is it a real warning?" Jiang Lan's teammates asked Jiang Lan in a low voice.
Jiang Lan wasn't sure, but what he could be sure of was that no one dared to cut his fingers casually at this moment.
"Have you seen that player?"
"It seems a bit familiar."
"It was too far away, it happened too suddenly, and there was miasma, so I couldn't see it clearly." "
It should be the player who left before. I also think he Looks familiar, he seems to have other companions."
"What does he mean? No wounds, will be controlled?"
"But if we don't cut our body skin, how can we see the color of each other's blood?" "
I want to know more, if what this player said is true, why does Boss Jiang Lan ask to see the color of our blood?"
Okay , the question came back again, whether to believe Jiang Lan or not to believe him.
At this time, Jiang Lan didn't expect to be able to unite all the players together and do things according to his orders.
Although in his vision, if all players can obey his arrangement, he can at least guarantee the survival rate of one-third of the players, and half of them are also possible if they are lucky.
But now he only wants to protect his teammates. If he keeps these players, he will be the first to die.
"Those who don't believe in me can leave now, everyone spread out." Jiang Lan looked calm but tough.
A player cheekily asked: "Boss Jiang Lan, is there anything else you can tell us? Except that the blood of the controlled person is gray-red. Did you read that guide that mentioned how to deal with those miasma and mud monsters?" ?"
Jiang Lan said indifferently: "No. It's up to each other, the player who wrote the strategy also said that he was lucky enough to complete the task and escape." The players didn't believe it,
and wanted to ask more, but Jiang Lan said The teammates winked, turned and left, making it clear that they didn't want to say more.
Many players regretted it, why didn't they take a good look at those strategy posts?
Well, it's not that they don't want to watch it, but every game is random, no one knows which game will be randomly played, and the game will not remain the same. Introduction, also useless.
What's more, there are really too many game fields, and there are too many strategies written by players, and everyone can't read it if they want to.
Usually, everyone doesn't have enough time to train themselves, so how can they spend a lot of time reading and memorizing those strategies that they don't know are useful.
"Laughter." A voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the players.
"Who?!" All the players looked around vigilantly.
The voice said again: "The beast controller hates laughter, so you can laugh at the player. If the opponent is controlled, there is a certain chance of getting out of control."
Jiang Lan looked suspicious, and turned to ask his companion: "Have you heard?" What sound did you hear? It was laughter..."
"You heard it too?" The companion was about to ask about it.
Others asked each other, only to find out that everyone heard it.
"Who is the owner of that voice? Is what he said true or false? Can you believe it?" "Could it be a
new trap?"
Maybe the various sounds in this game are also a means of confusing." This person obviously has a deeper brain hole than others.
The players hesitated, but just laughing didn't seem to do them much loss, it was better than cutting a wound on themselves with a knife.
"Would you like to try it?"
"Hiahiahia! Haha, hahaha!"
The players who were still hesitating turned their heads together, and they didn't know where the loud laughter came from, it seemed to be in the miasma?
The laughter continued one after another, especially exaggerated and arrogant, and a little familiar.
"Uh, do you think this laughter sounds very familiar?" A player said with a strange expression.
"Hey, that's what I was going to say, who is so talented and laughs like Brother Xing." "
It's not Brother Xing's tune, it feels like Brother Xing himself is laughing."
Brother Xing, a famous comedian on earth An actor, his voice actor has a special accent, is unique, and is very recognizable.
A clown doll suddenly jumped in front of the players.
The players were startled.
The clown doll twisted left and right, and opened its mouth to laugh at the players.
The laughter was exactly Brother Xing's voice.
The continuous laughter was not harsh, but it reminded most players of Brother Xing's movie, and couldn't help but laugh.
Even players who haven't watched Brother Xing's movie or are not familiar with the dubbing can't help laughing when they see the twisted clown.
Some even laughed out loud.
Laughing and laughing, suddenly one player opened his mouth and started vomiting, and after a while, a long gray silk thread spit out.
The player grasped the thread in dismay, and stretched out his hand to pull it out.
The other players saw that there was nothing they didn't understand, and they all quickly moved away from that player.
It was the player's companion who had a conscience, not only didn't stay away, but also leaned over to ask if he needed help, but he didn't forget to be vigilant.
The gray silk thread was more than ten meters long, and when it fell to the ground, it quickly swam towards the surrounding players.
boom! Gunshots rang out. Some players raised their hands to attack the gray silk thread.
call! The flames ignited.
But the gray silk thread is not afraid of bullets or fire, and it still keeps moving forward.
While dodging, the players keep attacking the thread.
But the silk thread's defense is extremely strong, and it can still advance towards the player under multiple attacks.
The player who spit out the silk thread was pale, as long as he thought that such a long thread was hidden in his body, he would collapse. Moreover, he always had a terrible hallucination that there seemed to be more silk threads hidden in his body, and he wished he could cut open his body and find out all those silk threads that looked like nematodes.
"Hahaha!" The weird laughter sounded again.
The gray silk thread stopped suddenly.
Hahaha laughter continued, wherever the gray silk thread went, the laughter resounded.
"It's that clown, it is blocking the gray thread with laughter."
Now the players also reacted, as soon as the gray thread approached, they immediately laughed loudly.
The gray thread really hates laughter, it will stop whenever it hears it.
When there was laughter all around, and it didn't stop, the gray silk thread seemed to be unable to bear it, and turned around and rushed back into the miasma.
Players can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Laughing without emotion is also tiring.
Jiang Lan's expression was weird, he forced a laugh just now, God knows how embarrassing and painful it is for a person like him who can't even smile very lightly.
But now it turns out that laughter really does work.
As a result, the players who were far away from Jiang Lan came back again.
Since there is a way to deal with the beast controllers, of course it is more efficient to unite and cooperate.
"The beast controller...at least we know what the thing that secretly murdered the player is called." said Holly, a black female player who said she heard crying.
Jiang Lan said rationally: "Our main goal is to find salamanders. Although we don't know what the salamanders in this game look like or what their habits are, fish normally live in water. Water has something to do with it..."
All the players looked at the swamp covered in miasma.
"It's a wound! I felt a little itchy on my neck before, so I scratched it." A voice came to the ears of the players.
It was the player who vomited out the gray thread, and he was recalling to his companions how he won the bid.
"I didn't care at the time, do you think there is a wound on my neck?" The player pointed to a certain place on the neck and asked his companion to look.
The companion looked carefully and nodded: "It seems to be a little scratch, like a scratch after being bitten by a small bug, not serious." "
But there is a wound, right?" The player kept asking nervously.
"It's a wound." His companion nodded again.
"So what the voice said is correct. There can be no wounds. If there are wounds, the gray silk thread like a nematode will invade the body. And if the gray silk thread invades, it will become a controlled beast."
Hearing this, Jiang Lan said, "The gray-red blood of the controlled person should also be related to the gray silk thread. From now on, everyone should try to protect themselves, even the smallest wound may turn us into beasts."
"Fortunately, there is that clown who can remind us. It seems to be able to detect the gray silk thread. As long as it laughs, it means that the gray thread is approaching." Careful Holly pointed her finger.
Only then did the players realize that the clown was still following them.
Seeing the players looking at it, the clown even twisted and waved his hand as if to say hello.
Players: "..."
"Whose summon is this or is it a special skill?"
"Does it just let it follow?"
"At least for now, the clown doll is not malicious to us." "
I'm afraid of clowns, see Just fear. I don't know why some people think such a scary image is ridiculous."
"I don't like clowns either."
"Ah, look at the clown, it hangs its head down, as if sad."
Jiang Lan looked at the players My mind was actually attracted by that clown doll, and I felt a little helpless.
Jiang Lan walked up to the clown, squatted down, "Who are you?"
The clown tilted his head to look at Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan asked again: "Who sent you?"
The clown changed his posture.
Jiang Lan asked several questions in succession, and the clown doll also followed him to squat on the ground and draw circles with his fingers, but he didn't speak.
Seeing that Jiang Lan couldn't ask anything, she could only temporarily give up.
"Brother Lan, do we not care about this clown?"
Jiang Lan stood up, "Leave it alone, we will do our mission."
If the clown really has bad intentions, then it will naturally be exposed behind.
Seeing the player move, the clown puppet followed him.
The audience in the live broadcast room could still follow Hahaha when they saw the clown jumping out at first.
But when they saw a clown appearing next to the scattered players, they couldn't stop laughing.
Because of these clowns, all the controlled players vomited out a gray thread, and most players realized that "no wounds" is the key.
Seeing such a beautiful (chaotic) start was ruined by a clown, the audience was super upset.
"Which player's prop is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"I've seen similar props, but it's the first time I've seen a doll that can laugh like this and keep laughing." "
I put all I watched it in the live broadcast room, and there are a total of eight clowns in this game, and all scattered players have at least one beside them." "
This shows that there is a super smart and super low-key primitive species hidden among these players, and he may be very In a short period of time, he used limited intelligence to analyze the key points, and sent out his own props to remind other players." "
I hate this kind of player the most! Just play your own game, let him be such a saint."
"Don't talk nonsense about the Virgin ." Words, in the realm of birds, the Holy Mother really exists."
"The Madonna of Asuka Domain, and the Holy Mother and Father in the player's mouth are two different things, okay?" "
I'm more concerned about the player who was dragged into the miasma after uttering the warning. I've checked other live broadcast rooms, but I can't seem to find this player. Does anyone of you know this player, who saw what he did in front of him?" "
Maybe it's not a player? Is it a strange change in the game? Is it an illusion?" "
Why do you want to create such a fantasy, afraid that the difficulty of the game is too high and you want to lower it? "
Not to mention anything else, I just want to find out the player who controls the doll, and I want to give him a big reward." "
Haha, yes, there is also a reward for punishment. The fun of this game is still to come."
" If there are no wounds, we can help create wounds." "
It's a pity that there are no punishment items that can directly cause wounds." "
That is, they have applied for reform for two years, but the punishment items still follow the principle of scaring and slowing down. You can still only cast one of each type a day."
"It doesn't matter if you can't directly create wounds, as long as the monsters in the game can catch up to the player and create wounds for the player?" The audience giggled,
thinking about how to torture the player, Improve game viewability.
Wang Ye is trying to make this game end quickly, and it is best to send all the players out without loss.
Because the difficulty of this game reaches level ten, only the environment can cause high damage to the player. For this reason, Wang Ye does not want players to stay in the game for a long time.
Why don't players want to quickly find the mission target and leave the game, but they don't even know how to deal with the miasma, so they can only circle around the miasma and think about how to enter the swamp.
"According to the expansion speed of the miasma, at most half an hour, it will cover the entire game field." Jiang Lan reminded the players.
The faces of the players were serious: "Let's try how to deal with the miasma respectively, and see whose method is the most effective."
Wang Ye saw that the players were still calm, and he didn't blindly rush into the swamp to look for the giant salamander, and temporarily released the players. to the side.
The clown dolls still follow the players, and these clowns are also his eyes.
Where did the clown doll come from?
Of course it was made by Wang Ye himself.
Wang Ye had made a lot of the same dolls before, who made the family have more children.
Jin Bao didn't have many toys at first, but after arriving on the earth, he saw that the children on the earth had so many toys, so he gave up. He looked at his two fathers pitifully with his small black eyes every day, and was full of envy for this earth. The child can go to the playground, the earth child can have a dollhouse.
Wang Ye was so annoyed by him that he bought him a bunch of toys and took him, Lei Mu and the others to the playground to play.
But Jinbao's enthusiasm for toys is always three minutes, and ordinary toys will break within a few days in his hands.
Wang Ye had no choice but to refine toys by himself.
As for the refining, Wang Ye doesn't care whether those little bastards are willing to play.
Anyway, these materials can be recycled and reused, so he will be practicing.
These clown dolls were eliminated by the kids in the family. Wang Ye took them out and modified them before throwing them out.
Because time is limited, he doesn't make many revisions. In order to keep in touch, there is a floating light worm hidden in the body of those clown dolls.
This batch of planktonic light worms were all born from Xiao Guangxin.
Xiaoguang successfully integrated into the star power and followed Lei Mu to Jupiter for two years. Because he had accumulated too much energy, he returned to the insect nest and laid a bunch of eggs.
These new planktonic light worms have just hatched for a few days. After hatching, they are born with the ability to absorb star power and elemental power, and they are born with a balance of the two kinds of energy in the body.
And Xiaoguang is Wang Ye's contract worm, and the worms she produces will be automatically controlled by Wang Ye.
The planktonic light worms will sense everything they see to Wang Ye, and if necessary, they will bring the clown back to the insect nest.
Wang Ye entered the miasma, he wanted to find the salamander, and then sell it to the players at a reasonable price.
It's impossible to give away for free!
A mass of mud squirmed around his feet, and a few seconds later, a little mud figure the size of a thumb broke free from the mud and jumped onto Wang Ye's shoe.
Wang Ye is still invisible at this time, but he can see and feel it.
When he saw the mud wriggling at his feet, he lowered his head to observe, and when he saw the little mud figure jumping on his feet, he blinked his eyes.
The little mud figure looked up, as if seeing Wang Ye, who should have been invisible.
Wang Ye sighed, and reached out to lift the little mud figurine from his shoe.
"Hello, powerful landlord."
"...Where is the person who came with you?" An old voice that had absolutely nothing to do with Meng came out of the little mud boy's mouth.
"Who? I'm the only one." Wang Ye pretended to be confused.
The little mud figure seemed to be tired from standing, and sat directly on Wang Ye's palm: "Don't lie to me, you can hide the eyes of the game cage master, but you can't hide it from me. This space is completely under my control. Here, I am the master. I knew it as soon as you came in." "
Then why didn't you tell the game cage master?" "
Why did I tell it?" The old voice seemed to be very disdainful, "It thought it changed a card Pi, can I not recognize the smell from the Broken Star Realm on their bodies? Only the domain master of the Broken Star Realm, Brereta, likes this kind of black witchcraft." It turns out that the master of the Broken Star Realm has such a strange
name , but Wang Ye was more concerned: "
Do you think games are black magic?" Said somewhat proudly.
Wang Ye: Oh, the old things that are obsolete and hinder the development of science and technology. It is because of people like you that future generations will feel the gap between us and other worlds.
"Then what is it here? Do you think these mud monsters, miasma, and gray silk threads that control players are normal spells?" "The
weird and dirty spells on the surface don't mean they are evil black witches." On the contrary, these are the most primitive spells, which are the embodiment of nature." The mud figurine was very calm.
Wang Ye understood, this is a domineering person who firmly believes that "what I say is right is right, and what I think is wrong must be wrong".
You can't reason with this kind of person, even if you throw the facts in his face, he won't admit it or not.
Wang Ye didn't intend to reason with him either, he had to figure out the purpose of this little mud man coming to him first.
If the manipulator of this little mud man is really the thirteenth-level boss, then the other party doesn't need to control a little mud man to come to him, just arrest him for questioning, or kill him if he doesn't like it.
"My lord, what can I do for you?" Wang Ye asked again.
The mud figurine's eyes met Wang Ye's.
But the mud figurine's eyes are just one shape, not even eyeballs. But such eyes are even scarier when looking at people.
That is to say, Wang Ye is so courageous that when stared at by such a pair of eyes, he can act like a normal person and even laugh.
The little mud man frowned, and reprimanded majesticly: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny. Let me ask you, what is the name of the person who came with you?" Wang Ye still looked confused: "I don't know,
I Really only one person came in, and a friend of mine was also turned into a player. I was looking for him everywhere, and when I saw that this place was surrounded by thick fog, I came in." "Liar! This is under the abyss, how could
you Came here after just walking around?" Seeing that the rabbit man was not intimidated by his spirit, the little mud man couldn't believe it, but at the same time he was a little angry.
"I'm strong, you should have sensed it. I'm level eleven, and I'm on the verge of breaking through. Maybe I can break through to level twelve with any opportunity." "How old are you? How can you break through?
" Is it possible to break through so quickly?" The Mud Man really wanted to test the bone age of the Rabbitman, but he didn't have a suitable witch weapon in his hand, and his own mental power couldn't be drawn and mobilized casually.
If not, he wouldn't have lost track of the other man and had to come and question this much less powerful bunnyman.
"I'm two hundred years old." Wang Ye said seriously.
The little mud man actually believed it, because in his opinion, it is normal to reach the eleventh level at the age of two hundred.
"You really don't know the other person?"
"I don't know, I can swear to the constellation god."
"Hmph! The god of the constellation, what kind of gods are they?" After expressing his contempt, the little mud man changed his tone: "Seeing that your strength is not bad, and you are an orc, I will give you a chance. Are you willing to serve me and become my slave?" Wang Ye: "...
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The King Next Door
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