Chapter 285: Dont underestimate my bond with money!
Under the giant brain, there are only two natives numbered 266 and 267 who have returned to the three-dimensional human state and are still standing on the ground.
The module person who fell to the ground is not dead yet, but his current state is not much better than death.
Due to the onset of the acute genetic disease, the players present became extremely weak. Even Pharmacist Henry's potion could not reverse the process. It could only make the spread of the virus slightly slower, making him look stronger than other players.
The situation is better.
However, this was of no use. In this state, he was still at the end of his strength and had no ability to resist.
It would be great if the second stage of unsealing has been completed, so that you can use the special potions in the inventory to assist in dispensing medicine.
The disease might be able to be eradicated with more powerful medicines.
Henry thought, his heart full of regret.
His abilities are much more than that, but more powerful potions require the use of inventory. It is really helpless to meet a native at this time.
The current players' strength is not enough to fight against these three natives.
This also made Henry have some doubts. He wondered whether the game was progressing too fast.
For example, an elite boss in the later stages of the dungeon was suddenly found by players in the early stage. There was a generational difference in strength between the two parties, making it impossible to defeat them.
If they are all in the second stage, it may be these three natives who will suffer.
No matter how bad things go, they should be evenly matched, instead of collapsing at the first touch like they are now.
So who is pushing the plot regardless?
Also pushed in the wrong direction.
Logically speaking, you should first find the source of the ghost story and successfully recognize the source ghost story, complete the second stage, and then create some turmoil and chaos. Only then will the flesh-and-blood civilization of the native people pay attention, and then the native people will be sent to fight with the players.
Henry's mind naturally formed a game flow that was more in line with common sense.
The result is now inexplicably like this. A mountaineer enters the brain network and changes sides. The player's entire army is wiped out. The two leading party members who are trying their best to promote the progress of the mission abandon them and run away without hesitation.
Of course, Henry didn't think those two guys could run away.
The strength of the natives is too weird and powerful. It can be seen that their physiological structure and technology are not designed for "combat" at all, but due to the extra-dimensional development of their bodies, their talents in combat are extremely terrifying.
Strength, speed, flexibility, endurance...
No shortcomings at all.
Henry struggled to turn his head to look at the two natives, somewhat confused as to what they were doing and why they hadn't been given death yet.
Could it be said that these natives also have the method of eating brains and absorbing memories?
Are they waiting for an opportunity to absorb?
But the Humanoid Whistle Beast has super-evolved a high-capacity brain to be able to accept the sumo wrestler. These natives...
Not necessarily none.
Thinking of this, Henry felt a little anxious, because this was completely beyond his understanding. He was not sure whether he could die normally or whether he could successfully switch to his teammates for exploration.
However, the native didn't give him too many opportunities to think. He walked up to Henry, the only one present who could still move his head, and then stretched out his hand.
His hand quickly decomposed, and the skin of his fingers peeled off like a banana, exposing the bones inside. Then the five fingers spread out, revealing the wrist bones and some thicker vascular tissue.
This is……
Henry's penis was slightly enlarged. As a doctor, he was not afraid of the internal tissues of the human body. What worried him was another thing:
What on earth is this guy going to do?
The unfolded finger bones bloom like flowers, and the collision of white and red colors shows a stunning beauty.
The aesthetics of the native people are still in a very primitive state. The appearance of this "flowered hand" has not been deliberately modified by them, but its own beauty is enough to form a beautiful painting.
The blood vessels at the wrist bone broke in the middle, then continued to stretch, and several branches scattered into Henry's neck.
The face of the native is always calm, and the muscles on the face are in a natural state, but there is no slight fluctuation.
He stretched out his other hand and gently pinched the back of Henry's neck, gently breaking Henry's cervical vertebrae.
A short and sharp bone knife protruded from the wrist bone, about forty centimeters long, with a slender blade as thin as a cicada's wing.
What?
Henry heard a crisp "crack" sound coming from his neck. He knew it was because his neck was broken, but he did not feel any pain.
Until he saw his neck being completely severed by a bone knife and his head being separated from his body, he still felt no pain.
Death also never came.
yes……
It is the blood vessels of native people.
He suddenly realized something, and then he felt his head fly up, hovering in the air next to the native.
At this time he was able to see his current state.
The native's blood vessels completely replaced his own blood vessels, supplying oxygen and energy to his brain to maintain his life at this moment.
He was like a trophy, a taxidermied animal head hanging in the air.
The only difference between the two is that he is not dead yet, because the native people do not want him to die yet.
The native wants to keep his brain active, perhaps because the inactivated brain may lose some memories, or the virus in the body may gradually spread to the brain, causing lesions in his brain, thereby producing some effects.
Henry thought of committing suicide because this was the safest way at present, but now he only had one head left and had no ability or strength to do this.
According to the law, the native divided his blood vessels into more strands, and then pierced the blood vessels into the necks of the modular people who had become extremely weak due to acute illness. They removed the heads of these modular people one by one and held them in the air beside them.
middle.
His body stood as straight as a tree.
The blood vessels scattered into dozens of strands are like branches on a tree, and the heads that can still move, blink, and think are like fruits hanging from the branches.
Under normal circumstances, native people would not waste such time making this kind of "fruit tree". Any modular person infected by the virus will suffer from organ failure in an extreme period of time, and then die of inactivated lung function.
resulting in suicide.
However, his brain capacity is not enough to accommodate the memories of multiple aliens, so he needs to transport the aliens' heads in this way to the location of a biological computer to extract "their" memories and form information.
If it is true, as the parasitic beast race No. d980 said, that the aliens' research on celestial bodies and gravity is much higher than theirs, and they have faster algorithms, then the "Fruit Tree Project" will also usher in the real dawn.
By then, their civilization will usher in true greatness.
Numbers 266, 267, and 268 will be eligible to become the first statue erected on the [Tree] after the return of civilization.
Forever great!
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As the Chinese man and the masked man entered the warehouse, Lee also started his own brainstorming.
What is the identity of this Chinese man?
First of all, it can be determined that he is a player.
A very magical player who can still see the upper limit.
Unlike the masked man, that was someone he couldn't see through at all.
Even if you throw appraisal spells at players in online games, even if the player is very strong, at least you can see the player's level and the gap between them.
As for the masked man, all he got was "????".
Except for this kind of pioneer copy that will cause communication between different servers, Lee's daily copies are all on English servers.
In the daily dungeon, he had seen this kind of grocery store before, so he was not unfamiliar with this masked man.
It's just that the masked men I've seen in the past seem to be dark-skinned and speak English.
But Lee felt that the two masked men were most likely the same person, because their body proportions, hairstyles and all other subtle features were exactly the same.
Just now, he even saw a black mole in the same position on the palm of the yellow-skinned masked man.
As for why the masked man in the server he was on was dark-skinned, he thought it was probably some kind of political correctness.
This kind of thing is so common that it's not worth mentioning.
Lee once heard some more powerful players say that Kaitan World may have selected corresponding directors among the players.
This may be "official", but what he learned is that no player has ever seen the so-called "official".
In addition to the corresponding directors.
The official may be divided into multiple departments, and different departments select different directors to help the official deal with some difficult matters.
As a reward, such players tend to grow very quickly and can master powerful powers to better help the officials, until they die in a mission.
So this Chinese guy is the director of the masked man?
Was he assigned to this copy to conduct some kind of special transaction?
The commodities traded are what they call "goods".
It is certain that the goods are in the hands of the Chinese, and he did not bring them with him.
Because this Chinese person has not unlocked the inventory, the so-called "goods" may be something(s) obtained in this copy.
Lee made a possible judgment in her heart, and then felt a burst of excitement in her heart.
Something that makes the masked man intervene and obtain it even if he violates certain rules!
It’s in this copy of Ghost Story!
If he could get the words out of the Chinese people's mouths and know what this thing is, then he might get it. This might be a great opportunity.
For example, becoming the director of the black masked man in the English department server.
English-language servers cover more countries and have a wider scope, and their development potential is greater than this Chinese-language server!
Lee suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to continue thinking.
Only thinking, only thinking is the prerequisite for gaining gains in the world of ghost stories.
This is what Lee thought after experiencing dozens of side stories and obtaining dozens of seals.
Judging from the available information, this should not be "corpse oil".
This must have just been the first time this Chinese player saw a native, so it is unlikely that he has mastered the corpse oil.
So this thing is something that Chinese players get before they meet other players.
Based on the information obtained from other players, the Chinese had previously only been active in the area where they were born.
No wonder.
Lee's eyes sparkled.
No wonder the birthplace of this Chinese man is so special. He stays alone in a remote area of the base and is accompanied by a unique monster, the Whistle Beast.
This batch of "goods" is most likely in the original area.
You have to find a way to get it.
Inside the warehouse.
"Here, there are three hundred and ninety-four Cao Yings in total, for sale on consignment." Yu Liang took out the Cao Yings from the universe and put them into a sackcloth bag provided by the masked man.
"As I said before, you decide the price and use the special Cao Ying coins to purchase it." The masked man continued, "I will be given a commission for each transaction."
"Well, the relevant contents are all in the contract." Yu Liang nodded, then he looked at the inventory and took out enough demon blood test tubes.
The warehouse is the same as the spawn point. Strictly speaking, it is not included in this dungeon, so there are no restrictions on using three columns in these two places.
However, just like the previous Danshengren Nursery, the extracted items still cannot be taken out of the warehouse.
Of course you can give it to the masked man.
"These devil blood and grass babies are matched, but each grass baby should not be sold as a set." Yu Liang ordered, "Similarly, these grass babies must be sold in batches."
"Why?" The masked man was stunned, not understanding what Yu Liang was going to do.
"Forget it, I can't explain clearly, let it teach you." Yu Liang opened his hand and summoned the money-keeping ghost from the universe.
The Scrooge wears a large overall, a paper hood on his head, and carries a fortune tree on his shoulder. As soon as he appears, he starts waving "Hey, hey, hey, hey".
He looks like a mentally disturbed dwarf.
"It? Taught me? Business?" The masked man's voice wavered, as if he was in disbelief at such a thing.
Is the gradient level of this monster creature a bit low?
T2-level monsters can only possess intelligence. This kind of monster teaches me how to do business?
Hearing this, the money-keeping ghost suddenly put away the fortune-bringing tree, hugged the piggy jar with both hands, and ejaculated from the two eye holes of the hood.
What's the meaning?
It's in...
Suspect me?
Do you doubt that I can't do business, doubt that I can't make money, or that I don't love gold and silver?
I--
My love for money is far greater than yours!
Don’t underestimate my bond with money!
At this moment, the masked man felt a desire that was almost condensed into reality through the holes in the paper hood.