In an instant, the players in the black market were in panic. Most of them ran towards the exit without thinking. Only a few people still stood there, waiting for the first wave of chaos to end.
"Don't be in a hurry. The five-minute time limit means there are five minutes left to choose a world, not five minutes left before the world is closed." He Qin hugged Wen Zheliu and stood with him on the eaves of the store. Down below, avoiding the crowds, "We can wait."
The sweet fragrance of roses hit my nostrils, and I heard the willow cry out in a low voice: "Flowers! They are about to be pressed!"
He Qin took out the rose and teased in his ear: "Speaking of which, this is the first time Ning Ning has given me flowers."
His soft lips brushed against Wen Zheliu's ear, almost making him freeze half of his body. Wen Zheliu hummed and said, "If you can come out of the fifth world, I will give you a branch every day."
"Okay, then it's settled."
Almost all the people behind him had fled, and they were all noisily crowded at the exit. Wen Zheliu frowned: "However, the fifth world... I actually can't understand it. The lunatic asylum should be a scene that the holy nun has experienced."
"Small towns, Edo, talk shows, fanatics..." He Qin said, "What else?"
"There are also wars and dead lovers." Wen Zheliu replied, "According to Happy Dawson's sacrificial ritual, these are the only two worlds we have not experienced, and the remaining three worlds are still unknown."
He Qin nodded and led Wen Zheliu down the streets where the crowds were gradually sparse. "Then buy everything you need to buy first, and then just pick anyone in."
"We left in such a hurry this time," Wen Zheliu said, "I don't know if the two of them are ready."
After arriving at the weapon store, Wen Zheliu first exchanged the purchase vouchers from previous worlds for an upgraded cane. By this time, after the Viscount's cane was upgraded to an earl's cane, its level had also increased, becoming an A-level item that could be carried to any world.
Item name: Earl's cane
Grade: a-
Activation type: Instant activation
Cooling time: none
Attack power: high
Effect: This prop is a machine-type weapon and equipment. When the player turns the dark ring under the head of the cane, the tip of the cane will immediately pierce a 20-centimeter-long square pyramid-shaped golden thorn, adding 50 damage per second to the target. It has a bleeding effect of % of the damage value, and has a 30% chance of causing the opponent to be stunned for up to 60 seconds, causing an additional 33% damage to unnatural creatures (including human body modifiers).
Note: In general society, NPCs can have a general sense of being intimidated.
Equipment level: 38
Prop introduction: stride forward in the fire and wind. There is no title on this shoulder, no gorgeous clothes on this body, you are still a pioneer facing destiny.
Looking at the properties of the cane, He Qin said thoughtfully: "The baby is very lucky. You have unlocked a growth-oriented prop in the uncanny valley."
"Since the second world, I have known that this is a growth prop." Wen Zheliu touched the golden deer head on it fondly, "What about you, do you need to buy a weapon?"
"For this kind of thing, just choose one that's not too bad," He Qin said lightly, "I don't need to use a knife with complicated functions and fancy decorations."
"Back to basics, huh?"
He Qin smiled softly: "It's not to this point yet, but I'm working hard."
While they were talking, Du Zijun and Xie Yuanyuan came over in a hurry. Xie Yuanyuan changed into a new suit, and the hidden sword in his hand was also recast in bright blue. The Scarborough Market on Du Zijun's waist was glowing. With its crystal clear luster, he casually brushed his black hair, which was cut short again, and said, "Can you go?"
He Qin: "Yeah."
He took a few steps forward, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, put away the props."
"Huh?" Wen Zheliu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Oh, yes, it's time to put away the props."
Xie Yuanyuan said in confusion: "What's the matter? Why are you collecting the props?"
"Because the name of the next world is Flying Over the Lunatic Asylum." Wen Zheliu explained patiently, "Although we don't know whether we play the role of doctors or patients, if we are assigned the role of patients, it is very likely that the system will set up a search and surrender In the link, placing props in a conspicuous position is very detrimental to players."
"Okay." Du Zijun neatly put away Scarborough Market, "You make sense."
Xie Yuanyuan muttered and put away the hidden sword: "Although this is not necessary for me, but... I still put it away."
The four people bought their things and took the cable car to the edge of the teleporting city gate. On the way, Wen Zheliu drank the upgrade potion that he had not had time to use in the previous world, and unlocked the properties and functions of the Earl's cane in one go.
"I always feel... the next world is not going to be good," he said.
Du Zijun said indifferently: "There is no limit to the number of people, you can choose your opponents freely... It sounds very tricky, but it's okay."
When he said this, several people saw a streak of blood-red water flashing through the shadow at his feet.
"Let's go," He Qin said, "Baby, choose a portal?"
Wen Zheliu laughed: "If any one is suitable... then let's go with this one. There are only three people entering so far, which is relatively small."
Dear players, welcome to the Uncanny Valley and wish you a pleasant journey.
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Collecting player information...
Player name: Wen Di
Level: 38
Experience value: 2200/265000
Strength: 65 (+24), Stamina: 85 (+26), Agility: 83 (+25), Spirit: 73 (+23), Truth: 61
Package: dog tags with complex patterns, confidential black boxes a-e, earl's cane, mistletoe, wilderness survival gift box, black market qualification certificate, imprint of the pretender, explosion charm x200, wind charm x100, copy charm x100, "Five-year College Entrance Examination, Three Year Simulation", experience supplement (large) x1, life recovery agent (large) x300, physical recovery agent (large) x300, mental tranquilizer x300
Coin: 1540 gold 25 silver
Equipment props: Black Lightning Suit, Infatuation Seed - Moon Ring, Jenny's Pendant
The fifth world is being accessed, counting down to 10, 9, 8, 7...
The seconds counted down, and after the familiar dizziness passed, everyone's eyes were dimmed.
"Ah... Damn." Xie Yuanyuan covered his forehead with difficulty, waking up from the suffocating environment. However, as soon as he stood up, he almost fainted again.
There's no other reason than that the surrounding area really stinks.
Small, crowded, dark, with a strong smell of sweat, excrement, vomit, and the weird stench of neglect after injury, or even the stench of a rotting corpse. These smells are mixed together, plus the continuous buzzing in the ears, the sound of crying, the long beeping of the machine, and the dizzy shaking feeling around...
Xie Yuanyuan felt that he was now packed in a living human can, and the can was swinging around in the bumps of transportation, so he was also tossed around, and his whole body was covered in stench.
"Evil!" He retched loudly, "This is really... When I go back, my sister will find me smelly again!"
"But..." He blinked and thought to himself, "Where am I?"
As an outstanding stalker, assassin, and assassin who could even be called unparalleled in the world because of his physique, Xie Yuanyuan naturally had to put a lot of effort into his eyes. He doesn't wear glasses, but the invisible iris film attached to his pupils is a B+ grade auxiliary prop, enough to allow him to thread the thread through the smallest embroidery needle in the dark night.
At this moment, he sat up from the dirty floor covered with hay, looked around, and suddenly froze.
Why...are they all foreigners
The passengers who crowded around him all had haggard faces, poorly dressed clothes, and vacant expressions in their eyes. They were clustered in a crowded space like zombies. However, their high noses, deep eyes, and curly hair all showed that they were different from Xie Yuanyuan. Physical characteristics.
The system can automatically transform the player's language system into a mode that adapts to the current world. Xie Yuanyuan thought for a while, ignored the smell of sweat on the person next to him, and asked in his ear: "Does anyone know where we are going? ?”
I don't know if the man heard his question. He just looked ahead blankly, letting his body sway slightly as the machine moved forward.
Xie Yuanyuan clicked his tongue in confusion. At this time, there was another hissing sound - he looked back and forth, and finally realized that he should be on a train now.
Now, the train is pulling into the platform.
So, where exactly is this place, and what is the identity of this group of people? Are they exiles, prisoners, or patients waiting for treatment
With such doubts in mind, Xie Yuanyuan straightened up amid a burst of low sobs. He planned to get out of the car and take a look. This was not difficult for a person who could be said to be completely transparent.
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However, as soon as he stood up, he suddenly discovered a problem.
—All his player attributes turned gray!
what happened
In the last world, only half of the attributes were locked, but in this world, the player's physical fitness is actually forced to drop to the level of ordinary people
While he was in shock, he heard the loud bang of the car door being opened. The sound of the stick hitting the iron sheet was fierce and harsh, and accompanied by the bright light coming in, a rough roar resounded throughout the carriage:
"Stop, everyone, get off the bus!"
A desperate, low sigh, like a sob, floated up from behind Xie Yuanyuan: "It's a concentration camp... we're still here!"
Xie Yuanyuan suddenly raised his head and froze on the spot.
…concentration camp
The name of the fifth world is clearly One Flew Over the Lunatic Asylum. How could he appear in a concentration camp
At this time, he looked back at the passenger who was riding in the same car with him. He had black hair, black eyes, and a slightly curved nose... Yes, think about it now, isn't this the obvious characteristic of a Jew!
Xie Yuanyuan was confused and completely stunned by the amazing background of the story. He moved off the train along with the slow flow of people and raised his eyes to look ahead. At this moment, the horizon was already twilight, and the lingering afterglow of the setting sun wiped out a faint trace of blood on the iron curtain-like sky. The searchlights on the high towers rotated around, illuminating the long barbed wire fence so that it was almost impossible to see the end. The huge chimney slowly released green smoke, and there were strict patrols of guards, sporadic whistles and faint scoldings. , accompanied by the howling of wolves and dogs coming from the distance...
Concentration camp, actually a concentration camp...
For some reason, inexplicable fear gripped Xie Yuanyuan's mind. He is not afraid of unknown ghosts or terrifying evil gods. He is a wisp of air, a transparent person who can disappear from the world at any time. However, he is afraid of people's hearts and afraid of huge things that are more practical.
Such as war, such as massacre, such as man-made tragedies... such as the devil's cave in front of us.
He stood there, it was early spring, and he was wearing a high-end player suit. However, he noticed a cruel cold in the thin warmth of spring.
These miserable people were still whimpering and discussing something in a low voice. Xie Yuanyuan made a rough estimate and found that there were at least three thousand people getting off the train. They stood tremblingly on the wide platform, like a flock of sheep huddled together, pointing their invulnerable horns at the cold, cold muzzles of the guns in front of them.
Following the officer's order, the guards shouted and drove the men and women into two teams. Xie Yuanyuan stood silently in the group of men. Some couples, siblings, brothers and sisters, and fathers and daughters who had been separated began to sob loudly, and their cries were interrupted by heavy blows from heavy sticks. The suffocating sadness of the haze weighed heavily on Xie Yuanyuan's heart, forcing him to open his lips and breathe heavily in the slightly cold air of early spring.
… executioner.
The hidden sword in his backpack appeared silently on his wrist. It was cold and sparkling blue. The poison on it was enough to kill an adult in a tenth of a second, but it was not enough for him to save everyone from this place. A devil's cave.
No, we can't go on like this, we have to find a way... We have to find a way!
Xie Yuanyuan gritted his teeth. The number of people in front of him was decreasing one by one, because they needed to line up and pass by a tall and thin officer to accept his selection. The searchlight's white light, as intense as lightning, flashed across his dark SS uniform.
… scum.
As he gradually got closer, Xie Yuanyuan could already see his general appearance. His neat and straight uniform and cold and sharp eyes formed a sharp contrast with the ragged clothes and fearful and depressed expressions of the would-be prisoners. He reached out one by one, brushed his clean sleeves against the shoulders of the lambs to be slaughtered, and kneaded them with an appraising approach. Then he gently pointed his fingers left and right to classify the many living people in front of him. The officer smiled from time to time and said in a low, clear voice: "moslem."
Xie Yuanyuan didn't know what this meant, but if He Qin was here, he would tell him an uncommon piece of knowledge.
-In concentration camps, moslem not only means Islamists, but also has a contemptuous meaning, meaning those who are sick, weak, and unable to do physical work, that is, the eliminated products.
With his light and gesticulating index finger, the old man walked tremblingly to the other side, the sick person walked to the other side, the disabled person walked to the other side... The veins on Xie Yuanyuan's forehead kept beating, and his wrists were itchy. pain.
… Damn beast.
It was his turn next. Xie Yuanyuan stared at the officer coldly, the ice blue hidden sword sliding silently to his fingertips. All he had to do was stand in front of him, and then just take a piece of bread from the shelf with his hands - he guaranteed that his movements would be more casual than the man's fingers dividing the prisoner, without even a blink of an eye, he would It will wail and turn into a pool of blood...
Just when Xie Yuanyuan was about to fulfill his duties as an assassin, a loud and devastating cry suddenly came from behind him. He turned around hastily and saw a thin boy rushing toward the team next to him. There might be his mother, sister, or lover there. In short, he recognized in an instant where his destiny would be, and planned to use up the last courage in his life to embrace the person he loved most in his life.
There was a cold smile on the officer's lips, and the guards around him roared angrily, and the black batons in their hands hit the boy's back of the skull mercilessly!
At this moment, Xie Yuanyuan's body moved.
The player's attributes have long been forcibly locked by the system, and he completely relied on the bonus of the equipment to make this almost impossible teleportation action. Before the baton hit him hard, he had already appeared in the gap between the boy and the guard!
The hidden sword suddenly popped out, and all Xie Yuanyuan's physiological activities were as silent as disappearing. Only a blue light was as fast as lightning, and it went straight to the opponent's head!
-You want to kill him
His eyes were as still as stone.
-I'll kill you first.