Chapter 242 'Hungry Ghost Apocalypse' player coordinates announced!
Listening to Canyon Lao Liu's evaluation of the prison group, Northeastern home-cooked dishes nodded like garlic.
Jiang Qian fell silent.
The silent and decadent Lotus City, the streets littered with corpses, and the empty prison.
The source of disaster with profound meaning, the mysterious sea monster totem, and the unresolved doubts...
All of this seems to indicate the brewing of some unknown disaster, like the calm before the storm.
Jiang Qian rubbed the Kraken pattern on the abandoned weapon case with his fingers, and the contacts and conversations with Yin Lisabai and Monat flashed through his mind, and he connected the clues:
Currently, Kraken's graphic logo has only appeared in three places: the Ideal Town (Monat) Mental Hospital and the Abandoned Prison.
According to Lisabeth Yin, Monat was the best agent in the empire and was responsible for monitoring her daily life. Assuming that Monat’s tattoos were not done arbitrarily, does his identity have the same "training" as the one who stayed in the abandoned prison?
"Yousu" group connection?
Judging from the traces of life in the prison, this group of people should have been evacuated a few days ago.
That period happened to be when Ideal Town was hit by an attack and was struggling to repair itself. Monat supervised the operations of Ideal Town day and night, and was exposed to the public eye most of the time. He even had very little time to sleep, let alone do anything.
Action. At least Jiang Qian didn't notice anything fishy in this aspect.
If it's not a coincidence, what does this mean?
Is it possible that the prison team and Monat do not know each other's existence? Or maybe they know each other's existence, but there is no need to meet.
For example: both belong to the same organization, but the task lines do not intersect.
It seems that Monat's focus is only on Ideal Town, or to be precise, on Lisa White.
Why?
That guy doesn't seem to be the type to risk his life for a beauty.
"Hey, what's your next plan? The coordinates of the remaining players will be announced soon. As expected, new troubles will begin soon."
The voice of Lao Liu from the canyon came, speaking to Jiang Qian, as if he was asking for his opinion.
He decided that the exploration of the abandoned prison had come to an end.
Jiang Qian gathered his thoughts, stood up from the weapon box and said, "Go back to Ideal Town."
This idea was a careful decision after much thought.
In a world with a complex background and full of changes, "fasting" players to form an alliance is undoubtedly the most efficient method.
And for Canyon Laoliu and Dongbei Jiaocai, who have no place to stay, an aboriginal settlement with abundant living resources is undoubtedly the most suitable place in this dilapidated city.
So the three of them hit it off immediately.
This time, Jiang Qian was no longer needed to serve as a one-for-two vehicle. The repair props provided by Northeast Home Cooking perfectly solved the vehicle problem.
It is said that if the car encounters a problem during delivery and delays the customer's meal, there is a high probability of receiving a negative review.
As for why the restaurant owner would deliver the food in person, that is not a subject that Jiang Qian cares about.
The three of them got into the off-road vehicle that was abandoned in the prison and drove towards the No. 1 Middle School.
There is still plenty of time at this point.
However, when passing the block adjacent to the city library, Canyon Lao Liu suddenly stopped!
"Wait, something's wrong."
Northeastern Home Cooking, who was driving, looked at Jiang Qian.
"Stop the car."
So the off-road vehicle slowly stopped.
Canyon Lao Liu frowned: "It's those grandsons from yesterday..."
"Ah? What, which group of grandchildren?!"
Dongbei Home Cooking was so shocked that he quickly put down the steering wheel and started to steal the guy.
Jiang Qian thought of the group of attackers he had met when he retrieved Lao Liu from the library. If the attackers were still nearby, there might be another conflict.
But the situation is different now. The three of them have successfully unlocked the props, and their combat readiness level has increased dramatically. There is no need to be nervous at all.
So he looked at Lao Liu calmly: "What is the specific situation?"
Canyon Lao Liu seemed to have just recovered from doubts and surprises: "I sensed traces of their energy and appeared nearby frequently, but the strange thing is..."
He was silent for a moment, carefully contemplating the two different energy states he perceived coming from the same person at the same time.
Looking sideways at Jiang Qian:
"They're already dead."
…
At the same time, the No. 1 Middle School in Lianhua City, Ideal Town.
Next to a man-made defense fortification somewhere, several middle-aged militiamen were carrying out reinforcement work.
"Shet! Mike, look what are you doing? This place is built like shit!"
"Hey Louis, keep your mouth clean. I don't need you to tell me what to do when I'm doing my job."
"Haha, why don't you tell me that you've made a mess? I can do it better with my toes than you, what a waste..."
"You fucking say that again?!"
The guy building the wall fell to the ground, and the two strong men stood up from their positions at the same time, actually getting ready for a duel.
In the past, there would be some minor frictions and quarrels in the ordinary labor scene, but most of the time they would not escalate to the point of confrontation.
But now, these two men, who had been cured of the infection and had extraordinary physical fitness, suddenly became inexplicably competitive!
"Hey, hey, stop making trouble, there's still a lot of work to do!"
"Calm down, it's not a big deal... Oh Shet!"
The worker next to him came to break up the fight, but was pushed away and fell over.
The two people at the center of the conflict struggled with each other in an instant!
Everyone around was stunned.
At this moment, an angry voice came from not far away:
"Everyone stop it!!"
It's Monat's voice.
However, the two people who were struggling with each other ignored them at all. This kind of situation rarely happened in the past.
Monat had demonstrated his excellent fighting skills and killing methods very early on, and the militiamen obeyed his orders mostly out of fear of force.
This is also the capital that allows Monat to command the militia of all Ideal Towns for a long time.
But now, the situation is slightly different.
Some people think that Monat is no longer strong enough to serve as the leader of the current ideal town militia group.
And even Monat himself knew this very well. That was why he talked about those things with Jiang Qian when he went out.
In times of disaster, strength means a lot, almost everything.
"Didn't you understand what I said?"
Monat's voice was always steady and cold.
He took a few steps forward, and when he was about to approach the two men, he rushed forward, grabbed the joints of the two militiamen with his hands, and skillfully used force to separate the two.
"What time is it now?"
As the two of them retreated with the inertia, Monat said seriously:
"Your relatives are still scarred in this town. They need your protection, but what are you doing here, fighting among yourself? Killing each other?"
When the two people who were about to have a fit heard this, they suddenly felt a little ashamed.
One of them lowered his head and held back, while the other, in a mixture of shame and anger, vented to Monat: "That's not because of your negligence!"
Monat was stunned.
Some of the militiamen nearby were surprised, some frowned secretly, but no one said a word.
The militiaman thought he was justified and shouted even louder: "Just because you let those two new mutants in, the trouble has never stopped since then! Do you think the last attack was a coincidence? Sorry, I don't think so!
"
"There's no smoke without fire! Maybe it's them who brought us such misfortune! But you are still providing for them gratefully, my God, hahaha..."
The militiaman spread out his arms and circled around. His anger and extraordinary strength made him more bold and wild. His eyes were fixed on Monat's face, he pointed at his nose and cursed:
"It was you who introduced disaster into Ideal Town! You are so unworthy of giving orders to me!"
Monat's face was solemn and his eyes were cold.
Everyone around was silent.
In fact, this militia did express the aspirations of a small number of people.
Even though Jiang Qian was able to turn the tide in the last attack, he rescued each infected person one after another, and even gained extraordinary physical fitness and vitality as a result.
But people's hearts are unpredictable, there are still some people who are dissatisfied, some people make malicious speculations, and some people vent their anger and malice after being attacked on people they cannot understand or recognize.
Monat's hands tightened behind his back. The rigorous training he had received made him confident enough to penetrate the opponent's heart within a second.
"I'll give you a chance to apologize, Louis." Monat's face was cold, he was hesitating.
However, Louis misinterpreted Monat's intention and became even more arrogant: "Hahaha, you are scared, Monat."
He moved closer to Monat, even beyond the safe distance between people.
"What benefits did ginger give you..."
boom.
Puff.
Gunshots exploded in the distance, blood splashed, and figures fell upside down.
Lewis's eyes were ferocious, and his body fell like a puppet with its strings broken.
Monat suddenly tightened his body and threw himself to one side like a leopard. At the same time, he shouted a warning to the militiamen next to him: "Disperse! There is an ambush!"
The people around him immediately scattered and hid!
Some people were about to flee into the town, but were knocked down by the gunshots that followed.
On a tall building in the distance, a woman wearing a beautiful leather outfit, a black woolen hat and smoky makeup looked up from the scope of a sniper rifle, took the cigarette butt from her red lips and said, "Sorry, my hands are itchy."
She turned her head indifferently and looked at her companion behind her:
"There are indeed a lot of prey."
Behind the woman, there were several people standing.
Their clothes are different, their hair color is mainly reddish brown, golden yellow, and their eyes are blue. They are all obvious characteristics of the Europa race.
Of course, there was still a person kneeling.
Wearing a torn black trench coat, with a flattering expression: "Really, a lot, right? I didn't lie to you!"
His cool sunglasses and gloves were gone, and his body was in a very messy state, showing signs of being beaten by a group.
"Boss, boss, can you let me go?"
He begged the white player next to him in broken English.
But what responded to him was a decisive and cold fist!
"Humph, prisoners have no right to make demands."
The crew-cut man in denim clothing glanced at the unconscious black trench coat, looked up in the direction of Ideal Town, and gradually opened an exaggerated smile on his lips: "Let the hunting party begin!"
With this approval, other companions instantly became excited!
“Wuhu!!”
"It's on, it's on!"
"Do it! Hahaha, leave some for me!"
They quickly set off from all directions, their alien limbs spread out instantly, flying over walls and walls, gliding through the air, and headed towards Ideal Town at an incredible speed.
Xue Yang, who was talking about biological concepts in Lisa Bai Yin's office, happened to catch a glimpse of this scene from the window!
The sudden sound of gunshots caught his attention. Next, he stopped talking and walked around from Lisa Bai Yin to the window with his eyes wide open, witnessing with his own eyes several figures disappearing from tall buildings in the distance in an instant.
…
Jiang Qian and others followed the trail and pushed open the door of a church.
The smell of corruption and blood is coming...
"Cough, cough, cough! Really, really dead..." Dongbei Jiacuicai looked at the corpses of dead players lying in different postures in the church. In addition to being surprised, he was choked and couldn't stop coughing violently.
Both Jiang Qian and Canyon Laoliu seemed relatively calm.
Lao Liu had already sensed the status of the target person's life and death through the intertwining of the remaining energies of life and death around him.
Jiang Qian had seen the scene inside through his spiritual vision before entering the church, so he was not surprised.
There were four players in total, all of them died tragically, with clear bite marks on their bodies.
"The tooth marks do not belong to reptiles, but rather appear to be the work of other large animals, um... such as crocodiles, lizards, etc."
Jiang Qian squatted on the ground, inspecting the wounds of a dead player:
"Of course, I am more inclined to think that these are bite marks formed by other players' alien limbs."
"There are only bite marks but no signs of gnawing on the limbs, indicating that the other party only wants to kill them, not eat them as food. This is still consistent with the current logic of the dungeon. There is no problem of cannibalizing each other between super-species players."
"But still weird..."
"What's weird?"
Canyon Lao Liu asked while alerting the surroundings.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He looked nervous at this time, holding the nunchaku tightly in both hands, as if he could bounce it up at any time and hit the opponent's head.
It can kill four players with good skills on the spot. The opponent is either outnumbered or possessing unimaginable extraordinary means.
And such an enemy is obviously enough to attract their attention.
Jiang Qian had already stood up and asked Lao Liu: "What do you think will cause players in the survival dungeon to kill each other?"
"Struggle for survival resources? Or rare treasures?" Canyon Lao Liu said.
"Well, judging from our current conclusions on the "Hungry Ghost Apocalypse" dungeon, the most likely reason for players to attack players is to compete for a resource: human aborigines."
Jiang Qianning said:
"And these players, no matter what way of survival they choose or what their identities are, they should not be the targets of other players."
"Is it possible that their servants have been taken away?" Dongbei Home Cooking asked, holding back his nausea.
"This possibility is not impossible."
Jiang Qian looked around at the messy eucalyptus scene:
"Looking back at the mission objectives of the other two paths, hunger, ethnic groups, and migration. Regarding the issues of hunger and the creation of ethnic groups, even if we have not experienced it personally, we have at least seen it."
"Only migration is a knowledge blind spot for us."
"I'm worried about Lotus City now..."
Before he could finish his words, a sharp explosion sounded in the distance.
The three of them looked out the window at the same time and saw a green light and shadow, followed by two red lights and shadows blooming in the night sky!
Jiang Qian's pores shrink, that's Ideal Town's signal for help!
Just then, the clock struck midnight at 12 o'clock.
The long-lost dungeon prompt sounded in the ears of every player in "Hungry Ghost Apocalypse":
