Nie Shuangshuang was really shocked.
Just a bigger lake.
That’s all!
The lake in the west of the city is indeed not very big, and you can't see the other side at a glance.
If this area is to be filled, even for an experienced player like Nie Shuangshuang who has a lot of props, it is unknown how long it will take.
Just rely on those NPCs in the city who have nothing
Fulai City is not small. It takes half a day to walk from the east to the west of the city. After breakfast, they went to the west first, and then to the east. After walking back and forth, it was already time for lunch when they arrived at the inn.
The old players didn’t think it was a big deal, and many of the new players came back just for the belief of “surviving”.
But the area of this lake is impossible to estimate. Not to mention that you can't see the opposite side when you look straight ahead. Nie Shuangshuang doubts whether it will be easy for him to climb the tree. Is it possible to fill up such a big lake with the help of those NPCs
As if he knew what she was thinking, Zhang Daoan just spoke again: "It won't be as big as you see."
"ah?"
Zhang Daoan only said four words: "Instance boundary."
Nie Shuangshuang understood.
The lake in the west of the city does look endless to the naked eye, but this game is just like a "game". It will not extend infinitely into an entire world. Most of the time, if the NPC's activity range is a little larger, it will be the size of the entire copy.
Similar to the first copy that Jie Fangcheng experienced, that mental hospital was the entire copy. Although looking out of the window, it seemed that he could see the moon and farther away, but when Jie Fangcheng opened the door of the mental hospital and walked out, he saw only white fog.
All dungeons are the same. The dungeon makers who cut corners don't even bother to make NPCs, and use real souls. Moreover, how can they make something like dungeon maps, which are not very useful? As long as the NPCs are confined to a certain area, players will not go to places without NPCs when they arrive at the dungeon.
But perhaps even the creators did not expect that due to the changes in key NPCs, the scope of the entire copy would also change.
but…
"If you touch the border of the dungeon, you will die," Nie Shuangshuang frowned, "How can we be sure where the border of this lake ends?"
“No need to confirm.”
"ah?"
"If the City Lord and Heavenly Master are on land, you can catch up with them at your speed. If they are in the water, we will start filling the lake from the very edge. If he doesn't want to be buried in the ground, he can either swim westward to the border of the instance to die, or rush out, which also means he will die." As he spoke, Zhang Daoan looked at Nie Shuangshuang, his face revealing a helpless expression. "We are clearing the instance, and the ultimate goal is to force out the City Lord and Heavenly Master, not to fill the lake and plant trees."
Nie Shuangshuang: “…”
Nie Shuangshuang asked Jie Fangcheng in a low voice: "Does he talk to you like this too?"
This subtle and unignorable feeling of being despised makes people feel ashamed and particularly unhappy.
Jie Fangcheng said vaguely: "About the same."
Nie Shuangshuang was immediately satisfied.
After being satisfied, Nie Shuangshuang couldn't help but humiliate herself: "But the lake is so big anyway. When will those NPCs come to our door? We just went to find Manager Han, right? Is it really useful to find him? Is he that powerful? Why don't we find others after finding him?"
Zhang Daoan turned his head back.
Nie Shuangshuang confronted Jie Fangcheng again and asked in a low voice: "Does he treat you like this too?"
Jie Fangcheng nodded vaguely: "About the same."
"Oh oh." Nie Shuangshuang stopped talking.
Xie Fangcheng was not that curious. After lunch, he just wanted to lie down peacefully. However, Zhang Daoan took the initiative to call him.
"Manager Jie."
"...Ah." Jie Fangcheng hesitated, but still stood in the corridor, "What's the matter?"
"Yes." On the other side, Zhang Daoan handed him a document.
Jie Fangcheng took it with a sad face, took a look at it and was stunned: "Isn't this the strategy I gave you?"
At that time, for the sake of convenience, Nie Shuangshuang gave him and Aunt Li two guides, one from the Chaoyang Guild and the other from the Professional Alliance. It is no exaggeration to say that after so many years, the reform of the underworld has been very effective. Jie Fangcheng now gets a headache when he sees A4 paper. He gritted his teeth and flipped through two pages of the guide and couldn't turn any further.
The strategy that had been pushed out returned to his hand, and Jie Fangcheng took it with his eyes closed.
"Oh, just take it."
As soon as Zhang Daoan saw his expression, he knew what was going on.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, there is something wrong with Chaoyang Guild's strategy."
"Ah?" Jie Fangcheng opened his eyes.
Both copies were bought by Nie Shuangshuang. Nie Shuangshuang had made preparations and compared them carefully after buying them. Although the two guides came from different players, the general ideas for passing the game were very consistent, so there should obviously be no problem.
Hearing what Zhang Daoan said, Jie Fangcheng quickly turned around and said, "Then I'll ask Shuangshuang to come and listen together!"
"There is no problem in terms of the clearance strategy."
"?Um??"
Zhang Daoan continued, "In terms of details, some parts of the Chaoyang Guild's strategy are too detailed."
"Ah?" Jie Fangcheng didn't understand for a moment.
Zhang Daoan simply spread out the two guides together and showed them to Jie Fangcheng.
"Here, the guide for the professional alliance only briefly mentions the part where the master gives dolls to the players, but the guide for the Chaoyang Guild is too detailed, even going so far as to describe how the master did every step."
"And here, after you salvage the remains of the Heavenly Master's child and give it to the Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master will place the child on the altar and then use a secret method to merge the child with himself, thereby increasing his own strength and competing with the city lord. In this part, the focus of the professional alliance's strategy is on how to salvage the child's remains, but the focus of the Chaoyang Guild is on how the Heavenly Master uses the secret method and how to merge with the child. It's as if the person who wrote the strategy knew that players would encounter a situation where there is no Heavenly Master."
Jie Fangcheng was stunned for a moment, then vaguely understood something: "You mean..."
"Someone did take the key NPC out on purpose. I suspect... it might be someone from the Chaoyang Guild... To be more precise, the person who wrote this guide might be the one who teamed up with the key NPC to go to the dungeon. And he knew very well that someone would take the key NPC out, so he paid special attention to the actions of the Taoist priest in the beginning, so that when he came back to write the dungeon, he could write down in detail what the Taoist priest did, so that players who can see this dungeon guide can have a glimmer of hope."
Jie Fangcheng frowned and remained silent for a while.
Zhang Daoan continued to analyze: "We don't have enough clues right now, but for now, this dungeon is a level one dungeon with many new players. But the only ones who can see this 'What to do after losing the Heavenly Master' are old players. If the person who wrote the dungeon and the one who brought out the NPC are the same person, then there are many possibilities for this person to bring out the key NPC. I personally tend to think... he is deliberately reducing the number of new players. But we don't have many clues right now, and we can't be sure based on just this guide and the NPC that was taken away."
Jie Fangcheng added: "I also encountered this situation in my first copy."
"The key NPC was taken out of the instance?"
"Yes." Jie Fangcheng nodded.
Zhang Daoan looked at the strategy in his hand.
"Both level 1 NPCs were taken away... If it was done by the same person, what was his purpose?"
Zhang Daoan thought quietly. Jie Fangcheng could not help at all in this regard and could only stand there in a daze.
Suddenly, Zhang Daoan asked, "I'm a little curious, Manager Jie, how did you get through the first instance?"
"Oh." Jie Fangcheng made a striking motion, "Survival book, just survive for three days."
Zhang Daoan understood: "You killed all the NPCs."
"Well, I guess so."
“What’s the clearance rate?”
“88%.”
Zhang Daoan nodded.
Jie Fangcheng was a little curious: "Did you discover something again?"
"I have a little guess." Zhang Daoan paused, "But we can only be sure after we get out."
"Oh." Although Jie Fangcheng was not very curious, he was so considerate that he didn't say anything, which made Jie Fangcheng really want to know, "Well... how about telling me?"
Zhang Daoan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"It's just a guess, no proof yet. But if the worst comes to the worst... maybe the guy who made the game has been caught by the players."
"???" Jie Fangcheng looked at him blankly, "What did you say???"
Zhang Daoan continued to look at the strategy in his hand.
"If someone is intentionally taking key NPCs out of the dungeon in order to reduce the number of new players, or in other words, to lower the clearance rate of new players, then I guess... there is only one overall clearance rate for the game."
"ah?"
"It's just like our last instance, the total score of the student NPC is fixed. If the score allocated to Chinese is high, then the score allocated to mathematics will be lower. Knowing that this game is not that smart, how can the game ensure the clearance rate of the instance, so as to make players fear and give them hope at the same time? In fact, we can get a clue from one point... The clearance rate of my first instance was 100%. After I came out of the game, they told me that it was the first time they saw an instance with a 100% clearance rate. It was also the first time they found that when the clearance rate of an instance was too high, the instance color would turn gray, which means that the instance would not be opened again."
"This means that the dungeons with a historically high clearance rate will be judged as too easy by the game and will disappear. Why?"
Jie Fangcheng racked his brains and said hesitantly, "Because... it doesn't fit the tone of a horror game?"
Zhang Daoan smiled and said, "From the perspective of a game maker, it is not necessary to set a dungeon with a too high clearance rate and not open it again. After all, only the clearance rate of the first level dungeon is higher. After the third level dungeon, the clearance rate is basically below 20%. He wants to become famous, to stand above all players and overlook the player group, and to satisfy his vanity. The more players and the more lively it is, the happier the game maker will be. The first dungeon for new players is too difficult. So many people who could have entered the game to admire his style did not come. The game is deserted, and he, as a producer, is certainly not happy."
#VALUE! "If you want to create a scary atmosphere and shape his image, lowering the clearance rate of level 3 to level 5 is the best choice. Level 3 is the entry-level level for veteran players. Only those who can clear level 3 can be considered a qualified veteran. These veterans are the most active people in this game. They have strength and connections and can determine the overall style of the game. Level 5 is where he can show his style. Level 1... A large part of the novice players who come in will become life players. These life players are like embellishments of the game, background boards, and are also necessary to enrich the game content. Every year, there are things like national dungeons to screen out people who don't play dungeons at all, freeing up more space for the game. Therefore, setting the dungeon clearance rate to be too high will close the dungeon, which is unnecessary and not very beneficial to him."
"I can only think of the only reason why he did this - the entire game only sets the total clearance rate. After all, with his crude skills, it is difficult to set each dungeon in detail. The clearance rate depends not only on the difficulty of the dungeon, but also on the strength of the players. I don't think he can come up with a reasonable way to control the number of players so that the game is not too crowded, but too low and not lively enough. At this time, for him, setting the total clearance rate is a better way."
Jie Fangcheng looked at him sincerely: "I don't understand anymore. What does this have to do with game makers?"
Zhang Daoan simply gave him the most straightforward inference: "If the original purpose of the person who brought out the key NPC was to reduce the clearance rate of the first-level dungeons, then his most fundamental purpose should be to increase the clearance rate of high-level dungeons. Then how did he know that the overall clearance rate of this game is fixed? This kind of game core stuff is not something that ordinary players will come into contact with."
Jie Fangcheng tried to guess: "Just like you, did you guess it?"
"But I guessed this because I learned about the underworld through you and understood the nature of the game."
Zhang Daoan just smiled: "Of course, what I said is just the worst guess. But if it is true..."
"What will happen then?"
Zhang Daoan just looked at him.
"Manager Jie, those who have been struggling to survive in the game all want to return to reality. But if they knew that your ultimate goal is to destroy the game and send them to the underworld... maybe by that time, your biggest enemy will no longer be the NPC in the dungeon and the game maker. My personal advice is to get in touch with the underworld as soon as possible. I believe in your ability, but I don't want you," Zhang Dao said calmly, "to take on responsibilities that you shouldn't take on."
Jie Fangcheng inexplicably thought of the expression of "nothing to say" between him and Nie Shuangshuang, and scratched his head in confusion.
"I have a question for you, too."
"What?"
"Last time, didn't you want to kill me at first?"
Zhang Daoan’s eyes paused.
Jie Fangcheng said carelessly: "I felt that you had murderous intentions towards me at the beginning, but then you didn't. Why?"
He is still trying his best to help him analyze and deduce what is going on in this game, but his sudden surrender makes Jie Fangcheng a little confused.
Zhang Daoan pushed up his glasses.
"Can you tell when someone is lying?"
"right."
Zhang Daoan spread his hands and said, "Then I won't make up excuses."
This person.
The more Jie Fangcheng looked at this man, the more he felt that there was something strange about him.
He asked again: "Have we met before?"
"No." Zhang Daoan answered quickly.
This is not a lie.
But have you really never seen it
Jie Fangcheng stopped thinking about it if he couldn't figure it out.
Before he turned around and left, he turned back and said, "That...what you just said..."
"I'll organize the information."
"Oh. Ahem... Thanks, brother."
“It should be.”
Xie Fangcheng returned to the room and couldn't help but stick his head out again: "Teacher Zhang, I have another question."
"What?"
"Regarding getting in touch with the underworld... do you have any good ideas?"
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afternoon.
When the sun was at its brightest, a stone hit the window of Zhang Daoan's room.
The stones were wrapped with cloth strips.
"I agree to your conditions. Come to the backyard of the inn by yourself. I'll be waiting for you there."
There is a small door in the northwest corner of the inn, and through the small door is a courtyard where sundries are stored.
In the corner of the yard, four or five figures were sitting on stone benches.
Shopkeeper Han had just finished dealing with the waiter.
The owner behind the Fulai Inn is the city lord. The water in the pool in Manager Han's house is taken from the patio of the inn once every seven days.
This time it came in less than seven days. Although the waiter was a little overwhelmed, it was obvious that Manager Han had a much higher status in the city lord's eyes than himself, so he still went to help him fetch water obediently.
“Do we really want to trust those outsiders?”
The person standing next to Manager Han asked in a low voice.
These are the "guys" in his shop... In fact, if the city lord was more cautious and less arrogant, he would have noticed something was wrong.
These vicious "guys" lived far apart from each other. Although the vicious one was in the east of the city, two of them even lived near the city lord's mansion in the west of the city.
Shopkeeper Han's face turned pale.
He personally dealt with his daughter's body at noon, and realized that this could not be his daughter - his daughter was well-behaved and cute when she was alive, just a four-year-old child, how could she be so vicious as to almost take his life
Many people in the city are well aware of what the city lord has done, but they have been enduring it all the time because Shopkeeper Han’s daughter is still “alive” and countless people still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
If Manager Han’s daughter can be resurrected, can his own child also be resurrected
But at this time...
Shopkeeper Han exhaled slowly.
The people in the city had not drawn water from the well or the lake for a long time. Before Manager Han came, he took back the jar at the door that collected rainwater and drank it to his heart's content.
"Whether it's true or false, I won't tolerate it any longer." As he said this, Shopkeeper Han unconsciously tightened the longevity lock in his hand.
Although he was a cruel shopkeeper and his parents died early, he was always a kind person and would always help his neighbors whenever they needed help.
His wife was the only daughter of the cloth shop opposite. His father-in-law and mother-in-law valued his straightforwardness and kindness, so they married their daughter to him. They had no children after marriage, and only had a daughter when they were over 40 years old.
If it weren't for the city lord, the three of them should be taking a nap at home now. It was late autumn now, and the weather was neither hot nor cold. Nannan was lying between him and his wife. At the head of the bed, his wife's hairpin was taken off, and her hair was still as black as if dyed with ink. At the foot of the bed was the new wooden pony he had made for Nannan, which she liked very much.
It’s not that no one has thought about fighting the city lord to death, but that thing is a monster, it can no longer be called a human being!
The man next to Manager Han coughed twice and quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah Si, your injury hasn't healed yet, go back first."
Ah Si shook his head silently.
More than a month ago, he and more than a dozen brothers sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion, but in the end only he escaped.
His wounds have not healed yet, and as time goes by, Ah Si already feels that he will not live long.
"If I can see the city lord and that heavenly master die before I die, it won't be a waste of my life."
The people present either had their own flesh and blood killed by the city lord, or had relatives who died at the hands of the resentful baby due to accidents or the candlelight being extinguished.
Fulai City was prosperous and bustling half a year ago, but now...
I hope that the stranger really does what he said and has some solution.
Just as Manager Han was thinking this, he saw… one, two, three…
Soon, the courtyard was almost full.
The players who couldn't get in were still urging them from behind: "People in the front, please move forward, the ones behind can't get in!"
"Don't push! This yard is too small. If you push any further you'll squeeze onto the NPCs!"
"The people behind you, stop pushing. If you can't see, just tiptoe!"
“Who stepped on my shoes??”
Shopkeeper Han: “…”
Shopkeeper Han slammed the table angrily: "I've made it very clear! Do it yourself! What do you mean?!"
"Why did you come here by yourself?" Zhang Daoan said calmly, "My friend, don't forget that it is you who have a grudge against the city lord, not us. We are just passing by to fight for justice. You don't think I should listen to your orders, do you?"
Shopkeeper Han was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.
"Of course I didn't mean that, but there are so many of you here in such a grand manner... Do you know that the owner behind this store is the city lord! What if the waiter tells the city lord about it? You are risking your lives..."
Having said this, Manager Han paused, thinking of the news brought by his companions.
There was indeed a big commotion in the City Lord's Mansion yesterday. Several holes were torn in the outer wall of the entire City Lord's Mansion. Looking inside from the holes, you could see that even the house had collapsed.
This kind of strength is obviously not possessed by the residents of Lai Fu City, so it can only be possessed by these outsiders.
"You... are alerting the enemy again!" Shopkeeper Han changed the subject abruptly.
"I won't tip off anyone." Xie Fangcheng said.
"Why?" asked Manager Han.
Jie Fangcheng looked at the crowd and shouted, "Bring the waiter over here."
The word "Duan" seemed a bit strange, but soon, Shopkeeper Han discovered that it was very realistic.
The waiter who had fainted was brought over from above the crowd and soon placed on Fang Cheng's head.
Jie Fangcheng waved his hand: "Take it back."
The waiter went back again.
Shopkeeper Han: “…”
These people are like underground rats. They are used to hiding and avoiding the attention of the city lord. It has been a long time since I have seen such arrogant people.
"But... well, this can't be the case, right?"
Zhang Daoan pushed up his glasses and said, "Get used to it. You will see it often in the future."
Shopkeeper Han: “…”
Shopkeeper Han asked, "So what do you think?"
“How many people can you mobilize?”
Shopkeeper Han estimated: "About 200 people."
Two hundred people may sound like a lot, but...
"Not enough." Zhang Daoan quickly multiplied it by the square, "Fifty thousand people, is there enough?"
"Fifty thousand?!" Shopkeeper Han was shocked, then immediately shook his head, "No, there may not be so many people in the city!"
"Okay, then can we mobilize the remaining people in the city?"
"What exactly do you want to do?" Shopkeeper Han frowned, "You don't want to mobilize everyone in the city to fight the city lord, do you? This is impossible! You should have seen how powerful he is. Even if we have more people, we are powerless in front of him!"
"You are asked to fight to the death, but not to fight against the city lord." Zhang Daoan said, "Most of your children's bodies are in the lake, right?"
Before Manager Han could say anything, one of his companions immediately responded, "Yes!"
Shopkeeper Han turned to look at him.
"Brother Han, I would rather fight the city lord! I really can't live like this anymore! I am the only one left in my family. If I hadn't watched that beast being cut into pieces, I would have jumped into the lake to be with my parents and my brother!"
Shopkeeper Han opened his mouth.
At this time, Zhang Daoan's voice came from behind him.
"Have you ever thought about letting your loved ones rest in peace?"
Everyone was stunned.
"The city lord and his son - the freak who sucked the blood of all the children in the city and is now growing up, are now in the lake west of the city." Zhang Daoan said in a low voice, "Such executioners have no guilt at all. There are so many corpses in the lake, but they can live there peacefully and leisurely."
"What are you going to do?"
"City Lord, we can deal with him. But we can't deal with the city lord in the lake, so we need you to fill up the lake so that your relatives can have a place to live. But as you can see, we only have a few people, and we may not be able to take care of everyone during the process of filling the lake."
Shopkeeper Han remained silent.
He understood what Zhang Daoan said.
The city lord was hiding in the lake and was difficult to find, and that place was his base camp, so these people had no way of going into the lake to kill the city lord.
Fill up the lake, force the city lord out, and then they can act freely.
But the lake was so big that it would take an unknown amount of time to fill it up. During the filling process, the city lord and the heavenly master might emerge from the lake at any time to attack them, and it would be impossible to rescue them in time.
"What if... the city lord ran away before the lake was filled, and you failed to stop him?"
"Will not."
Zhang Daoan said: "When you start filling the lake, there will be people everywhere, from the lakeside to the city."
Shopkeeper Han opened his eyes wide: "You..."
Not only are they required to fill the lake, but they are also required to serve as the first wall.
"No struggle can be won without bloodshed." Zhang Daoan said quietly, "This is a war, bloodshed is inevitable, it just depends on whether you have the determination."
Before Shopkeeper Han could say anything, the man who had just spoken immediately responded, "I'll do it! Even if I can only sprinkle a handful of dirt into the lake before I die, I'll do it!"
Ah Si coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood and said, "Count me in."
"Me too! I want to go too!"
Soon, the people brought by Manager Han raised their hands one after another.
Shopkeeper Han turned around and stared at Zhang Daoan in front of him.
"If we fill up the lake and force the city lord out... you can really kill them, right?"
Zhang Daoan nodded.
"Really?" asked Shopkeeper Han.
Jie Fangcheng, who had been leaning in the corner, stood up straight.
"Well, let me prove it to you."
"how to prove?"
Jie Fangcheng took out his baseball bat and asked, "Is there a patio in the middle of this inn?"
"right."
"It will be gone soon." said Jie Fangcheng.
.
When Shopkeeper Han came out of the inn with illusory footsteps... everyone's footsteps would be illusory.
Everyone felt like they were dreaming just now.
Jie Fangcheng didn't do anything, he just pushed a building into the well.
It was like stuffing sausages. The well mouth was too small, so he stood beside it and used the stick in his hand as chopsticks. After a few chopsticks, he filled the well with the entire building that had been shattered into pieces.
That’s not all, he also demolished the wellhead.
The monster in the well roared twice, but when Jie Fangcheng moved his face closer to the well mouth, there was an instant silence below, as if someone had seen a ghost.
"This person... is too strong? Is he still human?"
"No matter if he is a human or a monster, as long as he can kill the city lord and let me avenge him, I will accept it even if he wants to kill me after the city lord dies!"
"Brother Han, let's believe him!"
"Yes, Brother Han, we should take advantage of them while they are still here. If we miss this opportunity, we will miss it forever."
Shopkeeper Han felt dazed as he looked at the hopeful faces around him.
He hadn't seen an expression like that in a long time.
Shopkeeper Han looked around at the deserted streets.
Although there was no one on the street, he knew that behind each closed door, there were the same pairs of eyes waiting.
"Okay!" Shopkeeper Han's fingers trembled slightly, and he exhaled twice. "Xiao Qin, go and inform the south of the city of what happened today. Kaiyang will go to the north of the city. Ah Si and Huidi will go to the west of the city, and I will go to the east of the city."
"Tonight! Tell everyone to bring torches and paper money. Let's go," his throat rolled, "to meet the family in the lake and tell them that when the city lord dies and the lake dries up, we will definitely bring them home."
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That night.
Dark clouds floated in the sky, covering the moon and stars.
Sixteen players were standing by the lake in the west of the city. Zhang Daoan put his hands in his pockets and looked at the lake.
Beside him, Nie Shuangshuang was teaching Aunt Li some tips on how to clear a dungeon, such as how to do this and that on the first day and how to do that and that on the second day.
Jie Fangcheng was yawning as he listened nearby. After a while, he heard something and joined the discussion with a different opinion.
"I think the most convenient and quickest way is to kill the boss. After killing him, you can clear the level. You guys solve puzzles every day... Uh, Shuangshuang, can you solve puzzles?"
Nie Shuangshuang pinched him angrily: "After all, I have cleared more than a hundred dungeons, okay, okay, okay, okay!! How can I clear the dungeons if I can't solve the puzzles???"
Jie Fangcheng swayed back and forth, which did not stop him from expressing his opinion: "I think you and I have the same style!"
Nie Shuangshuang: “…”
Nie Shuangshuang yelled: "I'm not a violent person!"
Jie Fangcheng was depressed.
What kind of filter does this girl have for herself? Isn't this violent
The rest of the players now knew what was in the lake. Some of them bravely stood behind Jie Fangcheng and Nie Shuangshuang, hoping to hear some tips on how to pass the level.
There were also a few who stood far away, exchanging subtle glances from time to time.
They were all rescued that day in the small building on the east side, and were finally rescued after they paid a high fee.
Although the points have been paid, everyone still feels somewhat dissatisfied.
Like Sun Yan, he is the most dissatisfied one.
It’s okay for those newcomers who are ignorant and ungrateful, but he is an old player after all!
Normally in the first-level book, experienced players like him with some ability would be praised. But in this book, not only was he not praised, but he also suffered such a big loss.
Sun Yan felt pain in his heart when he thought about the points he had promised to pay.
It was so dark at this time that he took two steps away from the lake, then looked at the equally dark and quiet city, feeling a little gloating.
After Zhang Daoan arrived, he looked very confident of victory, and he spoke very nicely in the backyard of the inn in the afternoon.
What is the use
People are selfish!
Manager Han and his family had a child who died, so they were willing to fill the lake.
There are so many people in the city... Even if every household has a grudge against the city lord, does that grudge have to be avenged
Sun Yan had seen a lot in this game. What did it matter if he had a grudge? As long as he could survive, he could forget the grudge with a smile.
The most important thing is to save your own life!
Now, this guy brought so many players to the lake. It would be funny if no one from the city came...
As I was thinking this, the first faint light appeared at the city gate.
It’s Manager Han.
He was dressed in a plain white shroud, holding a torch in his left hand and a mourning stick wrapped with paper money in his right hand. He was the first to appear at the city gate.
After his daughter died, his mother-in-law quickly jumped into the lake out of grief, and his father-in-law soon followed. Not long after, his wife, who had been holding on, also passed away, and he was left alone.
Soon, the second fire, the third...
It could be seen from far away in the city that the whole city was lit up.
The flames flickered one after another, like lights one after another, lighting up the entire Lai Fu City.
Countless lights finally rushed towards the edge of the city, like a road made of flames.
This road reaches every household in the city.
Manager Han finally walked to the lake and knelt down. Behind him, one after another, people in white shrouds were lying on the ground, young and old, men and women.
At this moment, on the shore, there were cries of grief and flames shooting into the sky.
(End of this chapter)