"Master? What's wrong with you, Master?"
Meng Shaoben was still a little dazed, and just recovered, he was caught off guard by such a joke from his teammates and almost choked on it. He coughed twice, touched the top of his bare head and quickly waved his hands.
As for the Buddhist scriptures, he has been fascinated by them for a long time, and he still remembers a few paragraphs. The failure is here. He blurted out a few sentences subconsciously when he saw a ghost in the novice dungeon. He was appointed as a monk.
The system is quite "intimate", not to mention wearing cassocks, and directly shaved his head, so that he has to show people this image from now on. Meng Shao felt bitter, and went to the forum to complain about his experience of being forced to become a monk on the spot, attracting a large group of sand sculpture players to gloat, hahahahaha, and accidentally built a tall building.
Although it can't be compared with a big guy who has a reputation throughout the game, there are quite a few people who have seen it. Later, he can occasionally meet players who have seen that post and be ridiculed for a few words—for example, not long ago, he was with Some of his teammates who came out to patrol with him had read the post, and couldn't help saying one master at a time, not to mention how respectful they were.
Isn't that right, in this kind of place where demons and ghosts are rampant, having a teammate who can transcend them is simply not too happy. As long as they keep close to him, they can be almost sure that they will survive to the end.
But at this time, I didn't know what was going on, and when I saw him walking, I stopped by myself.
Meng Shao was still thinking about what was wrong.
In the card draw before the game, he was assigned to the human side. For such a result, he was very relieved. It was not that he cared about the rumors that that person was also in the same camp as others, but that with his ability, he would most likely not be able to adapt to the ghost side.
It is persuasion, if one is not sure how to let others resolve their grievances directly, what should they do if they become a Buddha
Speaking of the girl in the rumors, he only found out after reading the forum. It turned out that the girl was a person who was passed on by word of mouth at that time. No wonder they said that they were not compatible.
People rely on collecting ghosts to expand their inventory. Only ghosts can get along with a monk who is in charge of chanting sutras.
"Master," the teammate still hadn't given up the title, "what happened just now?"
Meng Shao: "Uh..."
"I don't feel right. There's something over there," he said. "I want to see it."
The two teammates who came out with him looked at each other in blank dismay.
They were assigned to the enchantment in the north, and they volunteered to come out as soon as they asked for a token. They all knew what would happen if a monk who could exorcise ghosts said he felt something.
Eighty percent of them are the sixth sense or radar attached to the profession.
"Are we really going?" a teammate asked in a low voice.
It's really a mix of risk and reward.
It is impossible for him to notice from such a distance that they are idlers, but if they are left alone and let the other party continue to develop like this, it will definitely be detrimental to their future situation.
"Let's go," he said.
"oops."
Lin You looked at the hostile player with dull eyes who was lying flat on the ground with great interest, "What did you show him?"
A certain evil god's eyes were higher than the sky, and he felt that he didn't need to do this kind of stuff himself. Nyarlathotep didn't move, didn't even move his place, and kept the original posture. When he heard this, he looked over with a half-smile.
"Not everyone is safe from seeing Azathoth."
He pointed out something.
Of course, Lin You also heard that there was something in these words, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It was obviously expressing her behavior of stabbing herself with that dagger back then, and she also took a long-distance one-day trip to Azathoth.
Now she can almost guess what Naia asked this person to visit—even without mentioning the system's mandatory judgment, the picture alone is enough to pollute one's mind.
If it's really Azathoth, I have to mention its servants who huddled together and played and sang. As someone who was lucky enough to be baptized for a few seconds, Lin Youxin said that she couldn't stand it if she stayed there for a while longer.
It is a torture to the ears.
Naia could only go too far than she imagined. Looking at this person's expression, she almost doubted her life.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be mixed with sympathy and gloating at the same time when she looked at the other party.
Fang collapsed on the ground in a big shape, the hallucinations just now seemed to remain in front of his eyes, making his head as if filled with paste, and he couldn't use much strength in his hands and feet.
"I was wrong," he murmured, "I was so wrong..."
He had completely dispelled the idea of attack, knowing how wrong his previous naive idea was. How he wished he could go back to five minutes ago and tell himself, don't think that this ruthless character who dared to break into one of the people's strongholds alone can be dealt with, otherwise it will only be himself who is unlucky.
"rather say-"
When he turned to him, Nyarlathotep immediately resumed his sarcastic tone, with a cheerful smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Who borrowed your courage?"
His attitude was even colder than when he was dealing with Abel. Judging by the value of force, the latter was still a "rat" worth playing with. The one in front of him didn't even arouse his interest in doing so.
As long as he wanted, he could make someone who had no value in his eyes - let alone want to attack the human beings he liked - die an ugly death.
Fang Cheng: "..."
He glimpsed the other party's true thoughts in horror.
Help ah ah ah ah!
Recalling the previous decision, Fang Cheng deeply felt that he had personally opened the door to the hell mode. He wanted to beg if he could be let out of the room, pretending nothing had happened to each other, but before he raised his head and opened his mouth, he suddenly felt something cold on his wrist.
Fang Cheng: "..."
His begging thoughts were almost written on his face, and when Lin You met his eyes, the latter smiled.
"Good idea," she said.
With a sound of "cha", Lin You mercilessly flipped the blade away, and the red string snapped.
The keepsake disappeared, and the ground became empty again. Only the crooked door of the department proved that someone had broken in violently. She straightened up and threw the pocket knife back into the open drawer.
Naia, who was still leaning against the door frame, was still listening with great interest to the screams that sounded from several corridors one after another. Apart from talking about a guy who got in his way, he still enjoyed being able to serve those people up close. Terrified feel gloated.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do with him, the rest was just to watch the play quietly, but he actually raised his hand very consciously, pretending it was a farewell greeting, and just disappeared like that.
He comes and goes as he pleases, and he comes out in good time.
When he voluntarily changed his card, Lin You never thought that he would take the initiative to save the field again and again. Not to mention her, I'm afraid even Nyarlathotep himself didn't think of it at first.
However, they are getting along pretty well anyway.
"How's the situation?" Lin You turned to ask the "old AI".
[about there.]
In the next second, another line of words appeared.
[Surveillance shows that four people fled.]
Lin You said "Oh".
It doesn't matter, she thought, as long as she drank Chu Renmei's pool water, she could catch up no matter how far she ran. Even if they didn't let the water from those sprinklers enter their stomachs, they ran away. Anyway, there were two or three squads left outside, and it would be the same if they searched afterward.
Thinking of this, Lin You stepped out of the department.
It was easy to clear the field, so naturally we had to look it over.
This is one of the strongholds of the human camp. She wondered if she might be able to find some clues on their side, and it might become a lifeline.
After completing her task, Chu Renmei went back and continued to hang her throat. In this private hospital, apart from checking Lin You and the tied skull from room to room, the only thing left in this private hospital was to wander around bored without worrying about the time of action. A wandering wet girl.
Time passed by, and the snake's belly slid against the water, and she suddenly noticed something moving.
Looking back, she saw the few people who entered the door rashly, she showed her fangs threateningly, and eagerly licked her lips with the snake letter, wishing to taste their blood.
Teammate: "Big, master...?"
This snake tail is so long that one can't help but feel weak legs at a glance.
"...Yes," Meng Shao, who came from door to door, looked at the monster with a human head and a snake body, "I think it should be her."
Hunv, also known as Jinv, is said to be the soul of a woman who drowned in the sea. In other words, it is within his business scope.
Looking at the empty scene here again, he observed carefully, and he could see the barrier surrounding the hospital and the cracks on it. While guessing something, he also realized that he couldn't get rid of the long snake in front of him. open relationship.
Meng Shao's heart sank, his lips moved, and he read out some obscure scriptures.
The sudden scream could almost pierce the eardrums, and the sound penetrated the ceiling unreservedly, reaching the ears of Lin You who was rummaging around for something.
Lin You was startled, and subconsciously looked at the skull. After confirming that she hadn't misheard, she put the things in her hand on the table and rushed straight to the stairs.
She didn't know what happened downstairs. The only thing she was sure of was that something might have happened to the nun. She walked quickly, but she was still cautious when going down the steps. When Lin You walked around the landing, she saw from a distance in the lobby of this private hospital, a snake demon screaming and hugging a person in cassock. live in his own body.
When Ru Nu saw her, it was as if she had seen a savior. She screamed and broke through the siege of the three, and ran straight behind Lin You. She even grabbed the corner of her clothes with her claws, her snake-scaled body coiled into a ball, and her tail was already smoking slightly.
Among those few people, Lin You immediately recognized the familiar bald head.
Lin You: "..."
Meng Shao: "..."
When their eyes met, both of them were taken aback.
The teammates didn't know her identity, they only said that she must be an enemy player with a lot of background, but Meng Shao knew it all. Although he didn't get along a bit last time, he was still a teammate of the same faction. Now that he is on the opposite side, he dare not underestimate the enemy at all.
Lin You had exactly the same feeling that she was in a bad mood. The other party's ability was simply superior to her in some aspects. However, if you change the angle and play by ear in other aspects...
"ah."
As he said that, Lin You glanced at the clock behind them, "You guys came at the right time, it should be an hour and a half away."
...
Even if they didn't understand what she meant, Meng Shao and his teammates looked at each other and raised their vigilance at the same time. No matter how you think about it, it can't be a good thing.
Just like Lin You's card sleeve.
As long as the S or A evaluation has accumulated to a certain level, any player can get a chance to draw their own props. It is not easy to get a grade above A in the dungeon that constantly increases the difficulty according to the player's performance, but it just so happens that Meng Shao is one of them.
He just got a magic weapon not long ago, as long as he taps it, it can also greatly increase his magic power. Although the number of uses is limited, it is more than enough to deal with this one right now.
Here-
Meng Shao stared at her closely, not daring to take his eyes off her for a moment.
Lin You watched his movements and suddenly smiled.
Meng Shao: "...!!!"
Vaguely, he seemed to see something papery passing between the fingers of the other party.
No, he convinced himself, even if she summoned any ghost again, there was nothing to be afraid of—
Meng Shao paused when he stretched his hand into the pocket of his overcoat, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with what he touched.
Why is it so fluffy...
He pulled out a rabbit.
—The ball-shaped wooden fish that was supposed to be stuffed there just in case, so that it can be used at any time is gone, and the black and white rabbit is biting the only half of the wooden fish stick that is left, and it is still a little rabbit. It wasn't very heavy, but it was dragged out along with it.
From its bulging belly, you can see at a glance where the wooden fish has gone.
Meng Shao: "..."
No wonder he felt as if something was moving inside the cassock.
His two teammates: "..."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Walter, who was unwilling to give up the rations that had reached his mouth, struggled hard again, and swallowed the remaining bit of wood.
"Pa-ta" landed, and the gluttonous rabbit licked its own mouth contentedly.
—Eating and drinking enough, life is really beautiful.