The two teammates Xuan Ming brought, one was Huang Mao, who looked like a dignified man with a smiley face; the other was Xiao Dao, whose brows were always wrinkled, looking very serious and calm.
Ziwei's teammates haven't come yet.
Before each game starts, the Lord God will give players fifteen minutes of preparation time. During these fifteen minutes, everyone can form a team by themselves, or wait for randomness.
Zi Wei kept checking the time on the task manager, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. He was afraid that the god of underworld would be impatient and leave a bad impression on himself and his teammates.
At this moment, Zhuang Li walked around behind Xuan Ming, jumped onto his back, and wrapped his hands around his neck.
Xuan Ming hurriedly bent down and lowered his height to prevent the little devil from falling, and supported the man's butt with his hands.
The two of them showed brisk smiles at the same time, like a couple laughing and playing, which was out of tune with the gloomy atmosphere around them.
All the people around turned to them, and the expressions on their faces were very complicated. They haven't seen such a clean smile in the inner world for a long time. People who enter this world cannot hide the anger in the depths of their pupils, no matter how bright the smile is on their faces.
Zhuang Li grabbed Xuan Ming's ears, leaned on his shoulders and smiled lowly.
Xuan Ming could hear that he was very happy now, like a simple child, who could maintain a good mood all day long just for a ray of sunshine in the morning to shine on his face.
"Are you happy to see me?" Xuan Ming couldn't help but chuckle, his dark pupils filled with starlight.
"Of course I'm happy to see you." Zhuang Li blew into his ear, and then kissed his cheek. He felt that the kiss was not enough, so he continued to kiss a few more times. .
Xuan Ming's left face was soon smeared with saliva by the little devil, but his smile became brighter and brighter. Because he knew that only in front of him would the little devil show such a childish side.
With all the defenses removed, everyone has such a naughty child inside, and this child will only appear in front of someone who truly loves and fully trusts.
Xuan Ming turned his face and turned a cheek kiss from the little devil into a warm kiss.
The joyful gleam in the eyes of the two suddenly turned into an affectionate lingering. They kissed each other very tenderly, slowly, and deeply.
The people around them, the passage of time, and the pervasive dangers were all forgotten by them.
Huang Mao looked at the two of them intently, and said enviously, "The eldest's daughter-in-law is so beautiful and has a good personality. She was so enthusiastic when they first met! They have been separated for hundreds of years, haven't they?"
Xiaodao shook his head: "More than a few hundred years, no one knows the age of the boss, I can't stop watching."
Huang Mao was even more envious: "After being separated for so long, when they met again, their relationship was not unfamiliar at all, just like they were in love at the beginning. They are really more in love than Jin Jian!"
Xiaodao nodded, then looked up at the sky, his eyes gradually losing focus. Scenes like this reminded him of someone, someone he might never see or have.
Zi Wei wiped the cold sweat off his head and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to be busy, and when you're busy, you'll forget about his big-name teammate who hasn't shown up for a long time.
Having said that, he was really curious about how the magic stick hooked up with the god of underworld.
Just as Ziwei was pondering, a tall man in a camouflage uniform walked over quickly, with a national face and big thick eyebrows, looking particularly honest and honest. As soon as he got there, he said: "Hedgehog, the second one and the others said they couldn't bring it with them after reading the new player's information, and they refused to come. I tried to persuade them for a while without success, so they came by themselves. You Where is the chicken you mentioned?"
He turned his head and looked around, only to see Ziwei rushing towards him like a tiger descending the mountain, covering his mouth with a grim expression.
"Shut the fuck up! Don't bring up the chicken!" Zi Wei blushed in embarrassment.
Only then did the tall man realize that Xuan Ming was standing beside him, and his eyes bulged out.
"Fuck! Who did I see?" He opened Zi Wei's hand and kept rubbing his eyes.
Xuan Ming and Zhuang Li only ended their deep kiss, looking at each other with a charming smile, and at the same time they reached out their hands and wiped a trace of saliva from the corners of each other's lips.
"Don't make a fuss, keep calm! This man is really a god of the underworld." Ziwei tugged at the sleeves of his teammates secretly, and then introduced with a smile: "Everyone, this is my teammate Dalong, you call him Xiaolong will be fine."
The big dragon who was suddenly renamed: "..." Well, in this team, he is really just a small earthworm.
Xuan Ming nodded in greeting, introduced his teammates, and said cautiously, "I'll warn you first, we may not enter the SSS-level world, but the forbidden land."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's faces turned bloody, including Huangmao and Xiaodao, who were extremely powerful.
The Forbidden Lands are game worlds from which no player or quest player can ever come out alive. To put it more nasty, they are actually crematoriums, which are used for burning corpses, not for raiding.
"The forbidden land actually exists?" Ziwei and Dalong asked with horror on their faces.
Xuan Ming nodded, glanced at the little devil who was still lying on his back, and warned again: "Because our team level is too high, the world we will enter later is very likely to be a forbidden place, you must do your best Prepare yourself mentally."
The level he said was too high was not referring to himself, but to the little devil on his back. In terms of physical fitness, the little devil is indeed very weak, but don't forget, he has two items whose values cannot be measured by the system at all, one is special skills and the other is intelligence.
And Xuan Ming too knows what level the little devil's intelligence has reached. Only this one, he can fill in all the weaknesses. He is a bug hidden in this game world. If the system finds this bug, it will definitely send him to the forbidden land to be eliminated.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ming's expression became even more solemn. He looked at the task manager and said solemnly, "Let's go."
As soon as the voice fell, the group disappeared in place.
The next second, the makeshift six-person team landed in front of an ancient castle shrouded in thick gray fog, along with nine other people.
Then Zhuang Li jumped off Xuan Ming's back and took a few steps forward.
Xuan Ming immediately held his hand and shook his head slightly.
Before the fifteen people selected by the Lord God could get to know each other, they were attracted by a wooden sign hanging on the rusted iron gate of the old castle.
This wooden sign has been continuously eroded by wind and rain, and many cracks have appeared. On the dirty surface, there is a line of terrifying black characters: [Welcome to the forbidden land, this is the hell of your own nature - your grave.]
Except for Xuan Ming and Zhuang Li, who had long expected, everyone took a deep breath.
"It's really a forbidden place!" Ziwei was numb.
Dalong hurriedly wrapped his arms around him and shrank to his side, realizing that it was a bit of a motherfucker to do so, and quickly let go.
Huangmao and Xiaodao regained their composure after only a moment's stun.
The other nine people were divided into two teams. One team had five members, who seemed to be ordinary players, and the other team had four members, who were taskers. They looked up at the wooden sign with unpredictable expressions.
Fortunately, the task manager will take into account the comprehensive strength of all players when selecting people, so the people who are brought into this dungeon are Zhuang Li, Ziwei and Dalong with the lowest level, and the rest are above the S level.
"Fuck, why is luck so bad!" A tasker with many black magic marks stabbed on his face, with no grass on his head, and a very vicious face spat at the wooden sign.
The elegant man standing beside him patted his shoulder lightly and said with a smile, "You are wrong, our luck is not so good." After finishing his words, he looked at Xuan Ming meaningfully.
The bald-headed magic-patterned man grinned and seemed to be smiling, but the two rows of deliberately sharpened teeth seemed to be devoured by someone. It is not difficult to see from his cruel and fierce eyes that he is a missionary who regards human life as a must. The people who died in his hands may not even be counted.
There were also two female companions standing beside the two. The tall woman had snake-like scales on her right cheek, and her eyes were also amber vertical pupils, with a very cold expression. Snuggling beside her was a cute-looking little girl, wearing a gorgeous tutu, who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, blinking a pair of big eyes, looking at Xuan Ming curiously.
The remaining five people are also a team, three men and two women, and they are ordinary players.
They didn't seem to have been playing games long enough. They didn't know Xuan Ming, but they knew Zi Wei. They hurried over and said they wanted to cooperate.
The man in the lead was called Zhao Feng, wearing a camouflage uniform; the tall woman behind him was Li Xue, wearing a simple black T-shirt and black pants, her muscles were bulging, and she was a power athlete; Li Xue stood beside him. There are two Taoist priests, a man and a woman, all wearing Taoist robes. The man's name is Lin Zimu and the woman's name is Xu Yingying.
Walking at the end of the line was a chubby young man with dark skin, a shiny face, and a naive smile, calling himself a black fish.
"Mingshen, I know this team, but the word of mouth is a little hard to say. You should be careful." Zi Wei reminded himself when his back turned to the five people.
"Why is word of mouth so hard to say?" Huang Mao asked with a smile.
"When necessary, they can sacrifice any player of the same instance; when it is not necessary, they can also save your life." Ziwei explained in a low voice.
Huang Mao snorted, noncommittal.
Xiaodao said sharply: "In other words, as long as the interests are big enough, they can betray anyone."
That's exactly what it means. The so-called "when necessary" is actually when the benefits are huge enough. Zi Wei, who had never thought about this issue carefully before, and even maintained a friendly relationship with Zhao Feng, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
His previous evaluation of Zhao Feng and others has always been "both good and evil", but now it's a joke!
Huang Mao patted his shoulder and sighed: "Little boy, you have played games longer than them, but your level is lower than them, because you still have a conscience. I like you very much."
Ziwei: "...Thank you, senior."
Huang Mao: "Then I'll share with you a piece of information, have you seen the four missionaries? The gentle-looking man is called Ouyang Yu, and his biggest hobby is collecting human skins, so I call him "Human Skin" The bald head is called Hu San, who has a cunning and cruel temperament, and likes to kill. Players lied to die. After entering the dungeon later, you should try to stay away from them, understand?"
Zi Wei heard cold sweat on his forehead, and repeatedly explained it. He looked at the god stick, but found that the other party was just putting his hands in his pockets, leaning lazily on Xuan Ming's broad chest, and looked at the nine new recruits one by one with interesting eyes.
Hearing these horrible words, his eyelashes did not tremble.
Is it because he has the protection of the underworld god, so he is particularly confident? Zi Wei was envious.
Dalong, who was dripping with cold sweat, once again hugged Ziwei's arm, and this time he didn't let go when he was killed.
Just as the three factions were trying to figure out each other, the task manager finally released the clearance conditions: [Everyone, after the seven days are over, whoever walks out of this iron gate with your teammates and 15 points will win. I hope you will be among the first players to leave this place alive.]
The first players to leave alive? This sentence made people feel chills.
Ziwei and Dalong became more and more nervous, and the others all showed solemn expressions. Only Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows, analyzed this simple sentence word by word, then raised his head and stared at the words on the wooden sign for a long time.
"Self-nature hell?" He murmured and chanted, and then let out a low laugh with interest.
Xuan Ming rubbed the little devil's head and said firmly, "Did you guess something?"