The other players also slept soundly.
Chen Caixing felt that this forest was strange. In the wild, people had just died during the day and wild beasts would appear at any time. At night, everyone would reasonably be vigilant. He fell asleep on his back, but thankfully Qianxia Vigil woke him up.
"Don't sleep." Cheng Lifeng pushed the man who said to keep watch.
Old Cheng knew how to do things like this, Chen Caixing didn't say anything, but took out a bow and arrow from his backpack.
The male player who was vigilant was still stunned, and said in a vague voice, "What's wrong?"
"Something is coming, I don't want to wake up others." Cheng Lifeng said a word and ignored it.
The night watchman player wakes up instantly, how could he fall asleep? It wasn't a can of Red Bull, which worked best for him, but he couldn't think about it now because he heard strange noises.
"Wake up! Wake up, something happened."
The Night Watchman player yells.
In the middle of the night, with the firewood piled up in the tent, the players came out of the tent in a hurry. I didn't need to ask more, I already felt the ground trembling. Everyone looked at each other and stepped back with their weapons in their hands. Chen Caixing climbed up the tree in the morning, and Lao Cheng had already hidden his figure.
In the dark night, players' eyesight will inevitably be affected. Chen Caixing and the three of them will not. Chen Caixing is a vampire sequelae. Lao Cheng has specially trained special forces and bought abilities. Not to mention Qianxia, she is a ghost herself.
Qian Xia floated beside her master.
The players below looked very united, but some of them had already given up their intention to retreat, but it was too late. The group of bones was very fast. Among them, there were familiar male players who died in the piranha flower today. They lost their heads and became bones. , running at a very fast speed, and there are also the skeleton of a tiger, the skeleton of an elephant, etc.
"There should be no awareness."
Chen Caixing said in a low voice, at the same time pulling the bow fully, he shot at the front tiger skeleton, in the middle of the head, because of the great strength, the tiger's head fell directly, and rolled on the ground, but quickly flew back to the tiger. On the body, the tiger let out a thunderous roar and stretched out its claws to grab the player.
The bottom is already open.
Chen Caixing's arrows on it didn't matter at all. The arrows scattered the bones, and soon the bones would be reassembled and continued to struggle. If he thought that these things had no sense of wisdom, it was reasonable to deal with them, but many of these bones were Large carnivores with great strength, not afraid of death and tired, just want to kill players.
Qianxia tried the illusion, but it was useless.
Because the bones are not enlightened.
The players below escaped in embarrassment, and at this rate, they were really exhausted and caught and trampled to death.
"Climb, climb the tree, climb the tree quickly." He Zhenglin panted to avoid the catastrophe and said, hooked the tree with the iron claw chain in his hand, and tried to go up the tree. scratch waste.
Others have followed suit, and their potential is still very explosive in life and death.
Chen Caixing noticed that the bar spirit climbed the tree very quickly, like a master, but it was not as good as his Qinggong. He should have practiced basic exercises. This kind of barman was not killed, but there is still something.
The tree is at least 20 to 30 meters high, and most of the players hang in the middle of the tree trunk or slightly below, and there is no way to go to the top of the tree. As soon as the person went up, the bones below roared furiously. They lost the target and started to hit the tree with the bones. The tree was thick and strong, but these ghosts were very strong and did not know the pain. The tree that a female player climbed was hit. After several times, the tree swayed down, his hand loosened, and a section fell down.
The headless skeleton, stretched out his arms to direct these bones.
Chen Caixing: …
Your brain is gone, what are you thinking about!
The elephant bone stopped the impact, found the position of the human bone finger, stood there, and the other bones began to be superimposed.
Do acrobatics
"Jump over." He Zhenglin shouted at the falling female player, "Jump over, hurry up."
He wrapped his waist and the tree with an iron chain, and threw the other chain at the female player next to him.
The female player was frightened to death. The two trees were at least two meters away, but she couldn't climb up, and kept sliding down. These ghosts quickly caught her. The iron chain swayed in front of her eyes, and the female player knew what was waiting for her if she didn't move. The next second, the iron chain came to her, grabbed it, and swayed it vigorously.
Roar! !
The tiger standing on top of the elephant grabbed the air and let out a roar.
The female player screamed while holding the chain, swayed back and forth, bumped into a tree several times, the white-boned tiger jumped in the air and grabbed the figure of the female player. In the end, the female player was held by He Zhenglin and pulled the chain up with one hand. The force and inertia caused the female player to slam into the big tree again, and finally grabbed her strength and cooperated to climb up.
The skeletons below did not give up and started hitting the tree again. Misfortunes did not come singly. A group of crows stared at the players on the tree trunk, revealing their greedy eyes. These crows were twice the size of the real crows, and they watched with a pointed mouth. It is so sharp that it will fall off if it is pecked.
It is so.
One player was hit on the shoulder, his clothes immediately saw blood, he let go of his hand in pain, and slipped several meters from a tree.
The white-boned tiger rushed over, and Chen Caixing shot an arrow in the sky, which scattered the bones and gave the player a chance to breathe.
"Cloak! Cloak!" He Zhenglin suddenly shouted.
The injured female player has been harassed by the crow, covered with scars, and she didn't think about why He Zhenglin didn't put on the cloak first, and took her out of the backpack first. The crow pecked the cloak twice, seeming a little disgusted and fearful, hovering motionless, close to the scene. Staring at the female player's head with those black Doudou eyes.
"Head!" He Zhenglin also took out his cloak this time and put it over his head.
The crows circled around, circling as if waiting for an opportunity.
All night, there were bones under the tree, and crows on the tree, and it was not easy to mess with. The players tossed back and forth, even Chen Caixing couldn't do it, the crow could shoot, the bones couldn't hold it, and the red rope that turned over the ropes was not good for these things. As for the cloak, Chen Caixing was useless, so was Lao Cheng.
So the two of them worked hard.
The first orange light illuminated the entire forest, and the bones guarding under the tree suddenly scattered and disappeared.
The crows also scattered.
Give players a chance to breathe during the day. Everyone came down from the tree, all looking tired, and there were blood stains on their bodies, all of which were ravaged by crows. Chen Caixing noticed that there was blood on Lao Cheng's arm, which had solidified, and said, "Did you spray the medicine? Don't get infected, Qianxia, please help to pack it. I will pack the tent and get some hot water."
The division of labor is faster.
Cheng Lifeng wanted to say no, but seeing the boy looking at him seriously with the gauze, he had to nod and say, "Trouble you Qianxia."
"No." Yuan Qianxia lowered her head and took care of the wound seriously.
Cheng Lifeng knew that Qianxia often did it at a glance, and couldn't help thinking of Qianxia's life experience and suffered violence from his stepfather. When the bandaging was finished, Cheng Lifeng rubbed Qianxia's head like he would a little brother, and said, "Thank you Qianxia."
Yuan Qianxia froze, Cheng Lifeng felt it, retracted his hand and said sorry.
"None of your business, I don't like people touching me."
Cheng Lifeng thought that Qianxia was subjected to domestic violence, which was probably a sequelae.
"I'll be careful not to touch you in the future."
Yuan Qianxia lowered her head and hummed.
Chen Caixing put the tent sleeping bag into the backpack, and the things were messed up by the bones, but it was not broken. The quality of the props in the game is still passable, after all, there are more than 200,000 items. He boiled a pot of hot water with an alcohol stove, filled him and Lao Cheng's thermos cups with water, cooked some instant porridge, and the three of them had breakfast with side dishes.
The other players are also busy, simply making breakfast, cursing while working. Bar Jing was seriously injured, all of which were skin injuries. He was nagged by crows. He had no cloak. Now he was disinfecting the wound. Want to kill a cloak player.
After all, only a hundred gold coins are fined, which is much more cost-effective than the raven and bones at night.
Everyone quickly repaired it, and those who were seriously injured were like the bar and the female player without a cape, saying if they could sleep and then go.
"Take the fruit of life on the night of the full moon, or they will all die." Chen Caixing lightly repeated the information given by the NPC.
The gang-jing didn't dare to gang up on Chen Caixing, he was afraid that he would not have a little brother. Others are more important, life is more important or rest is more important? They all play games, and at this stage, no one will delay the business of the game because of the pain and rest for a while.
Everyone back on the road.
After last night, in addition to Chen Caixing and Lao Cheng, the other seven players each found a team. The gangster and the female player without a cape, they were murmuring at the end of the walk. Another male player without a cape had teammates, the kind that came in to form a team, so the crow attacked last night, and the two used a cape, although There was also skin trauma but not serious. He Zhenglin, the female player tied to the tree last night, and a male player walked together.
The male and female players called him Brother He, especially the female players, and they were very grateful to He Zhenglin.
It's normal. He Zhenglin did help the female player a lot last night, but the male player thinks that He Zhenglin is a good person. In times of crisis, he will reach out first. If something happens to him after forming a team with him, He Zhenglin will also help. As for why they didn't find Chen Caixing to form a team, maybe the leader of the elder sister Yuan said on the left side of her face that she was not to be provoked, and the right side of her face said that she would kill me.
"Wenjun, are you alright? Would you like to drink some water?" He Zhenglin noticed that the girl was covering her stomach, her face was pale, and her forehead was sweating.
Zhao Wenjun said weakly, "My stomach hurts, and I hit a tree yesterday."
"Have you kneaded the medicine yet? Do you want to take a break?" He Zhenglin said with a worried expression, "It won't work, I'll tell Sister Yuan who is leading the team ahead."
The male player next to him actually thinks that Zhao Wenjun is too weak to hold him back, but it is not good to show an indifferent expression. Who knows if he will be injured in the future
"Okay, thank you Brother He."
He Zhenglin took a few quick steps and said in a loud voice, "Sister Yuan, Wenjun is injured, can you rest and apply some medicine?"
Chen Caixing looked back, the girl bent over in pain, her face was pale, so she nodded and said, "The rest, didn't she apply medicine before?"
There is time for repairs in the morning.
Zhao Wenjun was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. He squatted weakly and said, "I sprayed the medicine, but the pain is getting worse now..." Ignoring the presence of other men, Zhao Wenjun took off his T-shirt, and his abdomen was purplish red and swollen, as if accumulating Thick bruises.
Chen Caixing inexplicably thought that the NPC said 'Don't get seriously injured, you will die'.
"It's like a ruptured internal organs." Cheng Lifeng said with a frown.
Zhao Wenjun also realized the seriousness, Dou Da broke down in cold sweat and said nervously, "No, it's not like this when spraying in the morning."
"Hurry up and take out the cloak, maybe it will save you." Gang Jing rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to say.
Zhao Wenjun wouldn't believe this statement if she was in a normal sober state, but now she can't stand the pain, and the dead horse is a living horse doctor. She quickly took out her pink cloak from the game backpack, and wrapped herself with trembling hands. But it hurts more and more and it doesn't help...
'vomit'.
Zhao Wenjun vomited out a large mouthful of blood, which splattered on the cloak. Holding the cloak tightly with his hands, he shouted that it hurt so bad. Then, with a bang, Zhao Wenjun's whole body split open, spreading from his abdomen, and a cloak was invaded by blood. dye.
It was so fast that everyone didn't expect it, and the person who had just spoken suddenly cracked.
When the crowd didn't respond, the barman had already shot, grabbed a corner of the cloak first, and threw it off. The meat wrapped in it was thrown away, and said disgustedly: "Death is an eyesore, but the cloak has turned red, mine is mine. ."
Quickly stuffed into his backpack.
Only the torn corpse was left on the grass, the blood was sucked up by the cloak, Zhao Wenjun's head widened, and he couldn't understand how he died.
In fact, the cloak is not red, it is slightly heavier than the light pink color, and the orange-red color is almost the same.
Everyone reacted and glanced at the gangster, but no one asked, but instead they took a few steps away from Zhao Wenjun's body. He Zhenglin asked, "How did it die? Even if it hits the tree and bursts, it shouldn't be cracked. This is the way to die."
Weird.
Don't care about the gangster taking the cloak, because the other party has already taken it and put it in the game backpack, even if the gangster is killed, the items in the backpack will not fall. If things fall, there are a lot of players who will kill players for backpacking things. Zhao Wenjun is dead and has no use value, so he doesn't need to ask for justice for a dead person, adding an enemy for no reason.
He Zhenglin asked about the method of death. This is about the player himself. What are the death conditions? Just avoid it next time.
Chen Caixing saw through the thoughts of these people, even if he knew, he didn't want to say anything, just turned around with Lao Cheng and left.
The barman got the cloak and said proudly, "You and me, use a cloak tonight."
He saw that he had made many enemies, and of course he had to get a helper. The female player said with a smile on her face that you are really nice, but only she knows what she actually thinks.
There is no danger during the day, and the players are excited when they encounter the animals that hit them, and their cloaks are still lacking in color.
Two deer were released, and four players rushed forward. Now the entire team is one man and one woman without a cape. The barman took Zhao Wenjun's cloak and rubbed it on the deer for a long time, but the color didn't change at all. It seems that every day the cloak sucks blood is quantitative.
"Sister Yuan, don't you need it?" He Zhenglin put away his cloak, looked at him and said, "The deer blood on the ground hasn't dried yet."
"No, we fight ourselves."
At noon, I was walking and eating. The cloak dyed with deer blood turned orange. The six players were much more relaxed. Last night's experience told the players that the cloak can really protect them. At three o'clock in the afternoon, they found a water source to camp as usual, leaving Qianxia to watch the tent, and Chen Caixing and Lao Cheng went to the river.
"Zhao Wenjun's death is split."
Cheng Lifeng nodded and repeated the NPC's message, "Severe injuries will kill people. That's what it meant, but why?"
"In the earliest version of Little Red Riding Hood, Little Red Riding Hood carried a basket with things that her mother entrusted to her grandmother, including glass bottles." Chen Caixing briefly described the contents of Little Red Riding Hood, "The cracked Zhao Wenjun looks like a broken bottle. ?"
It was very similar, and it exploded in pieces in an instant.
Cheng Lifeng said, "You said we were bottles?"
"There is a bottle and there is Little Red Riding Hood." The red cloak was not dyed white. Chen Caixing can't think of any clues, so far he can only come up with this, "I always feel that the difficulty of this world will not be like this, and even given such a big shelter, putting on a red cloak can restrain the things in the forest—"
"Little Red Riding Hood will be eaten by the big bad wolf in the end." Chen Caixing whispered.
Cheng Lifeng said: "Be careful, you still don't need a cloak." After speaking, he wanted to say: "There are hunters, hunters are life."
Who is the hunter
Can't figure it out.
The two still dyed their cloaks, just in case. When dyeing the cloak, Chen Caixing noticed that there were eyes watching them from a distance, and the players who knew the ghosts without looking at them. When they didn't notice, they dyed the cloak and went back the same way. Cheng Lifeng noticed it and whispered, "He Zhenglin."
This man is not the good old man on the surface.
But there was no one in the team.
Yuan Qianxia sat in front of the tent and played games, looking like a teenager who was addicted to the Internet, but before Chen Caixing approached, she neatly put away the game console and stood up and said, "Master, do you want to cook?"
"Pfft, it's still the master, it's such a show." Gang Jing sneered in a low voice.
Yuan Qianxia looked over with cold eyes.
The bar-jing had a beating expression, but when she saw the beautiful woman approaching, she pouted and walked away.
Each made dinner, and after eating, waited for dark. Gang Jing said: "What kind of tent is there? Anyway, I have to go up a tree at night, so I can just sleep on the tree."
Except for the female player without a cape, who cheered twice, everyone else ignored the gangster. It's very boring that the barman didn't get a response.
Night vigil by lottery.
Got a kick today.
In fact, you can still sleep for a few hours in a daze, otherwise you won't be able to stay up for a long time without sleep, and the game gives players a chance to breathe. Besides, the player has already found the tree and turned over the rope chain. As long as the vigil shouts, he can quickly climb the tree.
"It's hard for you, do you have enough snacks?" Chen Caixing took out Qianxia's favorite snacks. Yuan Qianxia has no game backpack, only a small schoolbag.
Yuan Qianxia nodded and said, "Enough. Master, please rest, I'm not tired."
As night fell, just like last night, the players fell asleep as soon as they got into their sleeping bags while the fire was burning.
"Hey, little brat, what's the name of the master, isn't she that kind of you? Has her hair grown all over?" The gangster asked Yuan Qianxia in a mean and vulgar manner.
Yuan Qianxia held the game console and raised her head to look at the eyes, her cold eyes turned red, but soon disappeared. The gangster looked at him with a cold look, shivered, and then looked at the little kid playing games with his head down, what red? Dazzling should be, but to be cautious, the barman took out his cloak and wrapped himself.
The sound of wind and jumping came as scheduled, even earlier than last night.
"The master is here."
"Brother Cheng."
Yuan Qianxia woke up the two and said, "There is something else tonight."
"Zhao Wenjun? Deer? Hippo?" These are the animals that the players and Lao Cheng killed.
Yuan Qianxia said, "There are also crows with stronger grievances."
Chen Caixing thought of the crows he killed last night, and there was a feeling of retribution, and the game forced the player to wear a cloak.
I think there is something wrong with the cloak.
If only there was news of 'Hunter', it wouldn't be so difficult.
And the black eggs and Yuan 90,000 haven't appeared yet? Chen Caixing actually has a feeling that the two of them will be 'hunters', but for safety's sake, let's try again tonight.
The grievances and bones arrived as scheduled, and the gang-jing fell asleep, and no one wanted to scream. The barman was pecked at the hair by the crow, his scalp was painful and bleeding, he woke up instantly, quickly put on the cape and hat, and was wrapped in the cloak, but the crow did not stop talking, the cloak would not bleed but it would hurt.
These things are going strong tonight.
Although there is a cape to save the player's life, it will not make you feel better.
There are also large bones slamming and trampling, and players quickly turn over to the trees.
Chen Caixing and Cheng Lifeng didn't use their cloaks, they climbed very high, almost on the top of the tree, the crow flew up, Chen Caixing shot from a distance, Cheng Lifeng melee, and Yuan Qianxia was guarding, there was no problem at all.
Another frustrating night.
The moon didn't seem, but was noticeably wider than last night.
"The time is not right, we have to speed up."
Chen Caixing put away the bow and arrow and moved his wrist. Today, he felt a little tired. If the intensity increases again tomorrow night, he feels that the cloak will be put on sooner or later.
When they landed on the ground, the other players took off their cloaks and had obvious bruises on their faces. Of course, the most serious of them were male and female players without cloaks. The two of them had colored limbs and blood flowed. If it was the same strength as last night, those with cloaks can use one for each other, but if the attack is stronger, of course, those with cloaks should protect themselves first.
"With the cloak flying so high, I didn't hear us calling for help from below." The female player was seriously injured and was very upset and complained.
Chen Caixing looked over and said lightly, "It's too high to hear. And why should I save you? Do you see me with a Madonna face?"
Female player: …
Not only does she have no Madonna face, but she also looks like she is going to kill her if she talks nonsense.
Anyway, no one died during the night, all survived. After treating the wound, having breakfast, we set off again. The forest seems to be endless, the players are tired and painful, and the wounds all over their bodies are protesting, and they have not found animals to hunt and dye the cloak all the way.
So the team complained more and more, and just when Chen Caixing couldn't help but take action, they left the forest.
There was a circle of golden light on the border of the forest, and it was already afternoon.
"Are we here yet?"
"It's only two days so fast?"
"No, it's said to be in the deepest part of the forest, but now it's out of the forest."
"Why not, maybe the deepest part of the forest is out of the forest."
Talking nonsense to each other, but the pace quickened, the hell forest couldn't take it anymore.
Outside the forest is a plain with endless green grass and gentle slopes. Cheng Lifeng took out the map and glanced at it, and gave these players who thought they had arrived a blow at the right time, "If you want to cross this plain and go further, you will be in the deepest part of the forest."
"It hasn't arrived yet! How long will it take!" The gangster complained dissatisfiedly.
Cheng Lifeng was unreasonable.
He Zhenglin said: "I haven't dyed the cloak today, hurry up and find the prey first. It will be dark in a while, don't forget the crow yesterday..."
When it comes to crow players, they think of pain all over their bodies.
"Look! There is an elephant, is it an elephant? It's so big, it must be enough to dye a cloak."
A player pointed to a distant hillside.
So far, that guy is very big, and it must be bigger when it is close.
With good eyesight, Chen Caixing could see clearly.
A black dragon with a small green spot on its head
These people are really not afraid of death, want to slaughter dragons? ?