Zhang Meng and Li Cang were distressed at this time.
They must find new powers to fight against the ever-increasing monsters.
"It seems we have to go to the previous camp to have a look." Li Cang said.
"What, you want to imitate them too?"
"No, just refer to the process and details. We will not use people as sacrifices."
Zhang Meng then nodded.
Then the two went to the previous camp.
Once inside, they felt creepy.
All I saw was a square.
The square is filled with fresh pâté and plasma.
Supposedly this happened a few weeks ago, but the results are still vivid.
"This is an ancient ritual. You can communicate with the gods through the altar and pray for the gods' protection and strength." After looking at it for a while, Li Cang suddenly said.
"So these situations are due to the power of gods?"
"Yes, it was the evil god's power that kept it fresh. For the evil god, this is just a very simple matter." Li Cang said with a smile.
Zhang Meng was silent, but the other party could still laugh.
He is indeed a veteran doomsday survivor.
This is something I can't do.
After Zhang Meng and Li Cang looked at it for a while, they discovered a broken altar among the meat sauce.
After inspecting it, they decided to imitate the methods of these people and build a new altar to communicate with the gods.
They returned to the church camp and found an open space in the center.
Then arrange for the survivors to start building an altar with stones and wood.
The altar is not high, but has a solid structure, with a smooth stone slab placed on the top as a medium for communication with the gods.
Around the altar, they lit torches, and the firelight swayed in the night wind, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the ceremony.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood in front of the altar, with a hint of expectation and uneasiness in their eyes.
"Can we really communicate with the gods through this altar?" Zhang Meng said with a hint of doubt in his voice.
Li Cang took a deep breath, with a look of determination in his eyes.
"No matter what, there is no way ahead. We must try. This is our only chance."
"What is the sacrifice?"
Li Cang looked at Zhang Meng.
"Look what I'm doing, I'm not prepared for anything, I thought you were ready."
"You are the sacrifice." Li Cang said and knocked Zhang Meng unconscious with a palm.
"Didn't you say you can communicate with the gods? Then I'll let you be the sacrifice."
Then Li Cang started the ceremony.
He placed Zhang Meng on the stone slab.
Then mutter some words.
Everyone else knelt on the ground and began to pray.
Not long after, a mysterious phantom really appeared next to the altar.
"Are you the goddess of illusion?" Li Cang asked excitedly and without daring to raise his head.
Xiao Huan looked at the unconscious Zhang Meng, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"Hey, are you the ones who want to communicate with the gods?" Xiao Huan's voice contained a hint of joking.
Zhang Meng had secretly woken up at this time.
He and Li Cang looked at each other.
There was a little panic in Li Cang's eyes.
But both of them knew that the woman in front of them was extraordinary, so Zhang Meng did not dare to speak rashly.
"Yes, we need the power of gods to fight monsters." Li Cang spoke again.
There was a hint of panic in his voice.
Xiao Huan nodded.
There was a flash of interest in her eyes.
"I can help you, but you have to pay a price."
Zhang Meng and Li Cang exchanged a look.
They know this may be their only chance.
"We are willing to do anything, as long as you can give us strength." Li Cang's voice contained a hint of determination.
A cunning light flashed in Xiao Huan's eyes.
"Well, I want you to hold a lively festival for me to make me happy." Xiao Huan directly ordered.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
They took action immediately and decided to hold a monster-killing competition to please the god.
In addition to the church camp, they also invited all survivors from nearby survivor camps to participate.
As for the invitation, of course it was with fists.
The rules of the competition are simple: whoever can kill the most monsters is the winner.
And the reward is a gift from the gods.
Relevant news quickly spread to most survivor camps throughout the city.
Many survivors were forced to sign up.
Of course many people don't want to come.
The risk is too great and the returns are uncertain.
But it’s no good if I don’t come.
Firstly, they were forced by Li Cang's fist, and secondly, the leaders of their camp also wanted to know what the gods' gift was.
So these people sent some cannon fodder to compete.
There was a hint of panic in their eyes, but of course there was also a glimmer of expectation.
They know that this is not just a game, but also an opportunity for them to show their courage and strength.
If you are unlucky, you will die.
If you are lucky, you may receive a gift from the gods and turn over immediately.
Of course, the leaders of the survivor camps are not stupid, and the people they send are all under their control.
There are also a few leaders who are very confident and participate in the competition themselves.
On the day of the competition, the atmosphere in the camp was extremely lively.
The survivors were armed with various weapons, including guns, cannons and bayonets.
Everyone was anxious and ready to face the monster.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood on the high platform, with a hint of nervousness and expectation in their eyes.
"Let's get started!" Zhang Meng's voice sounded.
"Now, the game begins!" Li Cang shouted.
Following the order, the survivors rushed towards a foggy area.
There are monsters that have just been spawned there.
And there are more behind them, enough for them to kill.
The battle begins.
The clash of weapons and the roar of monsters echoed through the sky.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang watched the battlefield nervously, knowing that the outcome of this game would determine whether they could obtain the power of the gods.
An unprecedented monster-killing competition is in full swing.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood on the high platform, their eyes as sharp as eagles, monitoring the performance of each contestant.
But after just watching for a while, Zhang Meng got off the platform.
He entered the foggy area alone.
He is different from others.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He truly knows the power of that little girl.
The other party threw him into this world in one fell swoop.
His goal is to hunt down those cunning goblins.
In the mist, the figures of goblins were looming, their eyes shining with evil light in the darkness.
Zhang Meng held his new automatic rifle tightly, his eyes flashing calmly.
His steps were light and quick, taking every step carefully so as not to disturb those sensitive goblins.
In the mist, his figure almost blends in with the surrounding environment. He is like a ghost, quietly approaching his prey.
Suddenly, a goblin rushed out of the mist, brandishing a rusty dagger in its hand.
Zhang Meng's reaction was quick and accurate. He pulled the trigger and the bullet accurately hit the goblin's forehead.
The goblin's body fell to the ground, and the light in its eyes went out.
Zhang Meng did not stop, he continued to walk through the fog, and the sound of his gunshots echoed in the fog.
Every gunshot means the fall of a goblin.
His movements are calm and efficient, like an experienced hunter, and every attack is extremely precise.
And on the other side.
Some contestants chose more comical ways to deal with monsters.
They use all kinds of strange traps and tricks to catch monsters, just like Tom teasing Jerry.
This makes the hunt both tense and hilarious.
Zhang Meng naturally didn't know that these contestants had just caught Xiao Huan's fun.
It can only be said that it is a mistake.
These contestants are actually here to give it a try in the end.
They feel that since they have received a gift from the gods, they must let the gods pay attention to them.
In this case, it's better to play the clown.
Kill monsters the clown way.
One contestant used a giant piece of cheese as bait to attract a group of goblins.
As the goblins greedily pounced on the cheese, they triggered a giant spring trap, catapulting the goblins into the air.
Another contestant used a homemade flamethrower to turn the goblins into aerial skewers.
These funny scenes suddenly made the tense hunting become relaxed and lively.
The laughter of the contestants and the screams of the monsters intertwined to form a strange symphony.
Xiao Huan looked forward and backward, this is right.
It seems these people know it well.
Then it gave these people some plug-ins.
The so-called plug-ins are actually killing monsters and upgrading.
Originally, their awakening was unstable and depended on luck to become stronger.
Now it is steadily getting stronger.
At the same time, other contestants chose the most direct and brave way to hunt monsters.
Armed with swords and battle axes, they faced monsters and used strength and courage to prove their worth.
A burly warrior, every strike he makes is full of power, his sword blade flashes with cold light, and every swing can cut off the monster's limbs.
Another contestant is an agile huntress. Her movements are light and fast. Her arrows are like meteors, and each shot can penetrate the heart of the monster.
These brave hunters left traces of blood on the battlefield.
Their courage and strength left other contestants in awe.
As night falls, the hunting game finally comes to an end.
The contestants returned to camp with their trophies.
Most people's faces were tired, and only a few people's eyes were shining with excitement.
But they suppressed themselves forcefully to prevent others from seeing it.
But everyone is smart.
Who doesn’t know who is alive today? These people must have received great benefits!
Zhang Meng and Li Cang returned to the high platform again.
Their eyes swept over the contestants, and they knew that this game was not only entertainment, but also a test of survival.
At this time, Xiao Huan also appeared on the high platform.
There was a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.
"It's nice that some of you are doing a great job," she said. "You make me happy."
"I have given you power."
"As for the others, I will give you a chance to be resurrected."
After saying that, it waved its little hand, and everyone discovered that there was a cross mark of light on its body.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Is this god so generous?
Zhang Meng and Li Cang looked at each other.
They knew that they had taken the first step towards gaining the power of the gods.
But they also know that this time they failed and worked hard, but in the end it helped others.
…
In an urban school camp.
The light of the bonfire danced on everyone's faces, and they sat together and discussed the day's monster-killing competition.
The joy of the winner and the regret of the loser are intertwined.
"Tom, I think you seem to have received a gift from God during the day. Can you tell me about it?" someone asked a black boy.
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." The black boy refused.
However, the nervous look in his eyes just showed that he got it.
Soon everyone gathered around.
Black Boy has no choice, his plug-in is growth-oriented.
Everyone knows that level one players cannot actually defeat ordinary indigenous soldiers.
But if you grow to level 99, you can kill the gods.
He had no choice but to speak out.
…
Soon the news spread.
Zhang Meng stood on the edge of the camp, he regretted it.
So that’s it.
As long as you make it lively and funny, you can get a player template!
This tool is definitely suitable for doomsday survivors.
Kill monsters, resurrect, and manage and build.
These are the players’ strengths!
His eyes penetrated the darkness and stared at the stars.
He knew that he needed to gain this ability quickly.
And no coincidence.
The whole city was boiling.
The leaders of the camp came to find the two of them one after another.
They are going to hold a new competition.
The two sides coincided with each other.
A new competition will begin soon.
Even more lively than last time.
The way they use it is funnier, more refined, and more amusing.
Sure enough, they discovered that they all had the same new player abilities.
And Zhang Meng finally got the plug-in.
Moreover, his player template also has a talent, which is "accuracy".
He was able to kill monsters more accurately. He began to explore this ability, hoping to find new ways to fight monsters.
This day.
Li Cang walked to Zhang Meng's side.
There was a trace of envy in his eyes.
"Zhang Meng, your performance in the game was very good," he said. "You seem to have awakened new talents. I don't think the average player model has such outstanding performance."
Zhang Meng nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Yes, Li Cang," he said, "Although I don't know the origins of this power, at least it is very powerful."
Li Cang took a deep breath.
"Yeah, who knows if the new power that little girl gave us is actually a trap?"
"So we must master and study this power."
Zhang Meng also nodded.
Gods are beings who do whatever they want.
He knew this very well.
There are very few gods who can control themselves.
He thought for a while and decided to start studying this player template.
In fact, there are four attributes.
Talent, physique, spirit, level.
Most players only have the latter two.
You can add points after upgrading.
The way to upgrade is to kill monsters, which is simple and crude.
But they discovered that if you kill monsters in a funny way, such as killing someone, you can get ten times the experience.
Maybe even a hundred times the experience.
This further proves that this is indeed the power of God, not given to them by a calm intelligent machine.
