"When everyone wakes up, they are already in a closed space. The air is dull and the surroundings are pitch black. It may be underground." Fear appeared on the face of the majestic man. What, no matter how many torches you light, you can't illuminate every corner, and you can only see a range of about three meters. We are a group of twelve people, separated by two or three meters, but it feels like we are walking alone. In the empty space—"
"Drink a sip of water!" The person next to him handed over a water bottle.
The majestic man thanked him, took a big gulp, moistened his throat, and then continued: "Tick-tick-tick-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thud-I can only hear two sounds, one is the sound of footsteps, the other is the sound of heartbeat, and the sound of heartbeat The sound was louder than the sound of footsteps, I held it down with my hands, and thought it would jump out a few times."
The majestic man's description was neither vivid nor contagious, but the people around him could feel the uneasiness and fear in it, and inexplicably felt a bit of chill.
"… Sudden-"
The voice of the majestic man suddenly raised his voice, startling everyone. But he didn't realize it, and continued: "... There was an inexplicable cold in my back. I thought it was windy, and immediately felt something was wrong. The environment here is in a cave, and the air is not circulating. Where did the wind come from? I subconsciously looked back—— "
The majestic man said that he suddenly stopped here. Everyone looked at him, but he didn't say anything.
"What did you see?" The dwarf next to him hurriedly said, "You said it, I'm so anxious."
"I didn't see anything." The majestic man's voice was dry.
"What do you mean?" asked the dwarf.
"When I turned around, I didn't know anything when my eyes were dark. When I woke up, I was kicked out of World of Warcraft." The majestic man's face was full of confusion.
"Didn't see anything?" The man in black was puzzled.
"Dead?" The dwarf was surprised.
"It seems to be a pink shadow, but I'm not sure, it's too fast. The impression on the retina may be wrong." The tone of the majestic man trembled: "We went to a total of more than a hundred people, plus Those big figures, almost two hundred people, all died in an instant, and none of them survived."
"All dead?" The dwarf gasped.
"How did you die?" The man in black asked.
"They all felt cold behind their backs, and then they died." The majestic man said in a low voice, "Afterwards, I asked some people I knew, and some of them died before they could turn around, and those who turned back were like me, with nothing. See clearly. Maybe the big guys saw what killed us, but I'm not in a position to ask."
The majestic man said that he would not say anything here, and no matter how other people asked him, he would not open his mouth. Everyone saw that he was in a bad mood, and the topic gradually shifted to other places.
Some people are talking about Black Dragon City, which has surpassed the Blue City in scale, whether it will be replaced, or whether it will be enslaved by the Blue City, and some people are talking about the ruins of the Qian family, what treasures they got, etc. How powerful, how terrifying.
It seems that the Qian family thought that they had done a good job of keeping secrets, but in fact the ruins were already an open secret.
Many people come from all corners of the country, all kinds of anecdotes and strange things are exchanged with each other, which is much more interesting than fighting and killing. If everyone doesn't know each other, you can say whatever you want.
Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock
Yes, Liu Wei'an heard it interesting, and he was not sleepy, so he continued to sit and warm himself by the fire. Lu Yan and Yan'er entered the cave to rest. With the departure of the two beauties, the grotto seemed to lose a lot of color, and many young people showed disappointment. At about half past ten, there was a commotion outside.
Everyone is no stranger to this kind of commotion, it's nothing more than someone coming again, and there are many horses and horses, causing a lot of noise.
"I'll have five of them stuffed with sauerkraut."
"I'll have eight, stuffed with leeks."
"20, with tailless chicken stuffing."
…
There seems to be shopping outside, and it seems to be buns or something.
"There is a small peddler who lives in Longmen Grotto, and travels between the Blue City and Longmen Grotto, bringing food to those who have no food." Tong Xiaoxiao explained the doubt in Liu Wei'an's eyes.
"Little peddler is 10 minutes late today."
"Maybe there is something delaying it. Although players walk this line every day, it is not absolutely safe, and monsters attack from time to time."
"The temperature is also dropping quickly tonight, but let alone, the little shopkeeper's craftsmanship is still very good."
…
Most of the people in the grotto have dealt with small shopkeepers, and the language is familiar. Just as he was talking, the little peddler came in carrying a load.
The entrance of the cave is relatively narrow, and taller people like Liu Weian need to bow their heads when entering. The small shopkeeper can easily enter with a load.
With a turban tied on his head, and dressed in attire, he looks like a replica of Wu Dalang, and the burden is also similar, just a few shouts.
"Cooking cake—"
"I kept everyone waiting for a long time. When I came out, it happened that Lord Long Wu was out of the city, so I was a little late, so I will accompany you." The little shopkeeper put the burden in the middle, and bowed to the surroundings with a smile on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense, what's delicious today, young master, I'm already hungry."
"Is there any soup with me? I eat this monster meat every day, and a bird fades out of my mouth."
"Master Long Wu went out of the city overnight, did something happen?"
…
Everyone said.
"Yes, yes, yes, there are bags." The little shopkeeper quickly opened the burden, and sent everyone a variety of stuffed buns, biscuits, roast duck, roast chicken, braised meat... His pair of burdens should be space. The equipment doesn't look big, but it can hold a lot of things.
In "World of Warcraft", the meat of Warcraft is basically edible, but the taste is hard to swallow. Occasionally eating is okay, but eating for a long time is really a kind of torture.
The little peddler grasped people's hearts and was ingenious. The snacks he made all start from the taste, and there is no energy or anything. On a cold and windy night, being able to eat such a delicious snack makes people drool just thinking about it.
Many players stayed here for one night, and the small shopkeeper was also one of the reasons.
Liu Wei'an noticed a detail. The little peddler had a very good memory. There were so many people in the grotto, and he remembered what they needed clearly, without any confusion.
"You guys look quite unfamiliar. Is this your first time here? What do you like? I'll give you a 20% discount." The little peddler came to Liu Wei'an with a perfect smile.
"You little peddler, why do they give you a 20% discount
No discount, you look down on me, right? "A big man next to him yelled loudly.
"Hero Xiao, please forgive me. It's not like you don't know the rules of the little peddler. The first time you come, you get 20% off. You come here several times a month, Xiao Xia. If you get a discount every time, my little peddler will have to give you a discount." Drink the northwest wind." The little peddler hurriedly apologized.
"Bah, you profiteer, the things you sell are so expensive, and you can make money with a 20% discount." The big man just said casually, and didn't take it seriously. After a few curses, he concentrated on dealing with the roast duck in his hand.
"A little bit of everything." Liu Wei'an said.
"Okay." The little peddler put all kinds of snacks on the ground with quick hands and feet in the blink of an eye. There were nearly 20 kinds of snacks.
"A total of 15.1 gold coins, 15 gold coins as a whole." Liu Wei'an took a look when the little shopkeeper covered the burden, and it was almost sold out.
Tong Xiaoxiao paid the money. The little peddler thanked him and went out to challenge the burden. Along the way, he would be ridiculed wherever he passed everyone, and he was very popular.
Liu Wei'an also found a strange place. When he was away from home, everyone was wary of strangers. They didn't eat food from strangers, but no one showed vigilance or worry about the food brought by the small shopkeeper. Toxic, eat directly.
What's more, the people sitting in the grotto are all people of status or powerful people, who are arrogant and arrogant, and even joked to a small peddler who sells snacks. From this alone, it can be seen that the peddler is not simple.
It was dark and windy outside, and the temperature was extremely low. Even gold-level masters are unwilling to go out, and the little peddler can come and go freely, which shows that he has a very high force value, but a person with an extremely high force value is willing to be a small peddler? Is it also like the nine-fingered chef? All kinds of doubts flashed in my mind, but I didn't express it. I tore open a chicken leg and ate it. The whole chicken is steamed. It is smooth, tender, fragrant and crispy, and it melts in the mouth. The taste explodes on the tip of the tongue and rushes to the limbs and veins.
"The food can be so delicious?" Liu Wei'an was shocked.
It's no wonder that the children of the big families and the gold-level masters never forget the snacks of the small shopkeepers. They are noble and can't eat any food, but they are willing to stay awake in the cold winter and wait for a little snack by the campfire.
The little shopkeeper is really worth the wait.
When Liu Wei'an regarded the little peddler as a chivalrous man who played games, a mysterious pattern of starry sky appeared in his mind, and the stars lit up, emitting a soft light, and the "Dark Emperor's Book" automatically operated.
"No, it's poisonous!" Liu Weian's face changed, and he was about to expose, but found that everyone was still eating food, and their expressions didn't change at all.
"Isn't it poison?" He quietly ran the "Dark Emperor's Scripture" and found no abnormalities in his body. He did not give up and ran it over and over until the thirty-sixth cycle, and finally found a faint light in the meridians. pink airflow.
The pink air flow seemed to be alive. When it was discovered by the "Dark Emperor's Book", it flinched instantly and wanted to rush out of the body. Liu Wei'an finally found it. How could it slip away? He was swallowed by the pink airflow without a trace, and when he was about to open his eyes, his heart suddenly moved, and his breathing became soft and even.
"I didn't expect a young man to persist longer than the old Jianghu. It's incredible." The little peddler came out, holding a burning stick in his hand, emitting faint smoke, following him, floating in all directions .