"Bold monster!"
"The poor monk can tell at a glance that you are not human!"
"The mighty Tianlong!"
The burly monk, like the angry-eyed King Kong from myths and legends, smashed all the at least dozens of monsters to pieces in front of Chu Weiwei's eyes like a sheep entering a herd of tigers.
Throughout the process, there was almost no effective resistance.
The monsters' attacks and resistance failed to shake even a hair on his body.
Chu Weiwei looked at everything that happened in front of him, as if he was stupid.
Before long, all the monsters turned into a pile of fine sand.
When the wind blows, the entire village disappears like a castle built on the beach.
Only the few street lights were still flickering on and off.
Chu swallowed slightly.
Unable to help but take a step back, her foot accidentally tripped the tree behind her.
With a click, the huge trees shattered piece by piece like blocks stacked by a child.
Then the entire forest where Chu Weiwei was hiding shattered into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the woods, cottages, and street lights all disappeared without a trace like fog blown away by the wind.
The true appearance of this place is truly revealed.
Where is this mountain village in the mountains
It was clearly a bloody open-air slaughterhouse.
The sharp iron hooks hung pieces of broken bones that had long since lost their flesh and blood.
The ground was littered with broken bones.
In several ditches that had dried up long ago, there were still stinky and rotten intestines, which were randomly discarded in them.
In front of the slaughterhouse, there is a stone tablet that looks to be of some age.
Chu Weiwei couldn't help but stepped forward and stroked away the moss on it.
Then she saw the words inscribed on the stone tablet.
Instantly, her pupils suddenly dilated!
"Nan'an Village?" She exclaimed: "This is Nan'an Village?!"
On the stone tablet, the words Nan'an Village were clearly written in official script.
On the lower left side of the stele, there is an inscription: New Guangling County was established in the Kingdom of the Western Song Dynasty, summer 2740 of the Republic Era.
The stone monument is almost a hundred years old.
Seeing this, Chu Weiwei no longer had any doubts. This was indeed Nan'an Village.
A mysteriously disappeared village in the Western Song Dynasty.
Over the past 100 years, countless people have tried to find it, but have found nothing.
Now it seems…
Chu raised his head slightly and looked at the sky of this so-called nightmare world.
The sky is dotted with stars, the moon and stars are sparse, and the stars are brilliant.
But for some reason, she just felt cold all over.
Because the appearance of Nan'an Village means that this so-called nightmare space is more mysterious than she imagined.
Moreover, He has the power to interfere with reality.
At least, in this nightmare world, the existence called Accardo is inseparable from the disappearance of Nan'an Village.
…
"This is Nan'an Village..."
At some point, the tall and burly monk appeared next to Chu Weiwei.
Chu raised his head slightly and looked at him.
Although Chu Weiwei is already considered tall.
But at the age of 170, she was like a child in front of this monk. She could only barely look up to see the monk's face.
Surprisingly, although this monk looked fierce, he seemed to be easy to talk to.
He even took the initiative to send Chu Weiwei a nightmare invitation.
The nightmare game participant 'The Poor Monk Fahai' invites you to join his team.
Seeing the prompt from this nightmare mark, Chu Weiwei subconsciously nodded in agreement.
Then she got the tip: You have joined a nightmare team, captained by 'The Poor Monk Fahai'.
The captain has changed the team pickup mode to: free pickup, captain assignment.
Then, Chu Weiwei heard the monk say to him: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help me sweep the floor!"
His big palm-like hand pointed to the bone field in front of him.
Only then did Chu Weiwei see that there were black and silver boxes among the skeletons.
It's a bit like the supply box in the chicken game she played.
"Senior..." she asked softly, "Is this your order?"
…
Lingpingan looked at the female player in front of him suspiciously.
"senior?"
"Is this the game culture of this nightmare legend?" he thought.
Every circle has its own subculture.
Lingpingan understands this and respects it.
After all, when he was fighting in the canyon, he often talked nonsense.
So, as soon as his thoughts changed, he nodded: "Just take it as such!"
After hearing this, the female player named Qingcheng Weiwei immediately raised her head and clasped her fists, and said in a very orthodox ancient federal etiquette: "Junior, I will obey my orders!"
"Then the poor monk will have a helping hand!" Lingpingan immediately entered the scene and imitated the monks in making a bow.
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…
Chu Weiwei took action immediately.
This is the order of the seniors.
So she didn't care in the slightest and immediately got into the work of opening the box.
She walked forward, squatted down, and touched a black box on the ground.
With a click, the box opened.
What's inside is revealed.
A red ginseng.
At least as long as her two hands!
As soon as this ginseng was taken out, it exuded a charming aroma.
Chu Weiwei looked at it curiously, and immediately got a reminder from the nightmare space: You opened the nightmare silver loot box.
You obtained a hundred-year-old ghost ginseng.
Hundred-year-old ghost ginseng: Origin: Any nightmare world with ghosts; Texture: top-grade silver; Weight: 100 grams; You can eat it directly or use it as a potion raw material.
Edible: Immediately restore 100 health points and 100 mana points, and then restore 10 health points and mana points every second for 15 seconds, and permanently increase one point of strength or one point of spirit (only for the first time).
You can also sell it to Nightmare Space in exchange for 1,000 Nightmare Points.
Looking at the properties of this ghost ginseng, Chu Wei slightly swallowed his saliva.
Because her health points are only 110 points in total.
In other words, this ghost ginseng could save her life!
More importantly, she had just asked the nightmare mark if she could take things from the nightmare world out.
The answer was affirmative: as long as you pay enough points, you can bring the loot from the nightmare world back to reality.
If she wants to bring this ghost ginseng to reality, she needs to pay 1,500 nightmare points.
Before she entered this nightmare world, she had already received a reminder from the nightmare space: The space has digitized your body. When exploring the nightmare world, your brain and heart will be damaged, which will not lead to your death immediately. Your health will be deducted, and you will die only when your health reaches zero.
In other words, if this ghost ginseng were brought into reality.
Immediately it is a panacea that can revive the dead and turn flesh to white bones.
The wealthy people in the Federation are willing to spend their entire lives to buy it.
Just when Chu was in a daze, she heard the senior monk's surprised voice: "Your little red hands are too red!"
"The poor monk has just opened seven or eight boxes, and all the rubbish he opened can only be sold for 1,000 points in total!"
"This box of yours is worth seven or eight boxes of a poor monk!"
"Continue quickly!" the monk urged.