Chapter 293: Choose one of eight characters to create!
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When passing the entrance of the cave, he glanced inside, but he could only see billowing smoke and nothing else, so he could only ignore it.
The first floor is the brain network, the second floor is the biological factory and the manned spacecraft, and the third floor is more spacious, with an altar in the center and some kneeling native sculptures around it.
Similar to the top floor of the original main urban area of the base, this is also a place used by native people to observe the [tree] and worship.
The only difference is that the third floor of the giant's head is not covered by a transparent lens. Only a hole is opened in the central area of the ceiling. This hole is connected to a bundle of entangled flesh and blood, connected to the altar.
On the console.
There were multiple masks connected to the console, and Yu Liang felt a little familiar with this kind of mask.
At that time, the cleaning station in the base used this kind of mask. After wearing it, it would connect to the eyeballs in other places and allow observation from another perspective.
In addition, the altar also provides remote communication capabilities, which Lee has demonstrated before.
Yu Liang lowered his head and looked at the altar, frowning slightly.
So who was it that responded to Lee at that time?
The guy even knows the golden voice.
According to Li Huachao, after the players completed the first stage of the main mission, the system gave a prompt that "50% of the players have completed the first stage." It can be seen that the only players present at that time were all active players.
So the person who responded is most likely not the player.
Then why does "it" speak Chinese?
After thinking about it for a moment, Yu Liang felt that the whole thing was full of magic.
In such an almost reasonable world, such a completely unreasonable thing happened, which made Yu's conscience feel even more weird than in previous copies.
Could it be that……
Is there a third group of people on this planet?
Is the third ethnic group responding to itself?
Is this the corpse of the giant tribe?
Or is it an invisible population of microorganisms?
Yu Liang looked around and finally didn't try to put on the mask.
Putting on the mask means he has to take off the bubble mask, but if he takes off the bubble mask...
On the one hand, we are afraid of viruses, and on the other hand, we are afraid of the invisible microbial population.
At the end of his life, he was willing to try wearing a mask, but now he can do more with his life.
Yu Liang wandered around the third floor, looking at the statue and the console, and finally returned to the cave.
There is nothing interesting on this third floor except for the altar and the console. To activate the altar, you need to poke bone spurs into your brain and feet, which will also destroy the bubble cover.
So Yu Liang squatted at the entrance of the cave and thought for a while. Between the two options of exploring the dungeon and enhancing himself, he finally chose to enhance himself.
Go to the second floor and take advantage of the chaos to kill all the players.
Yu Liang thought of the eight players' heads that the native just held up with his blood vessels.
The natives did not kill them, but helped them temporarily survive the virus.
Although they survived, they definitely had no ability to move. At this time, life was worse than death.
At this time, Yu Liang ran to kill them. They might also be grateful. After all, Yu Liang allowed them to successfully enter "reincarnation" and change teammates to explore.
And Yu Liang will have the opportunity to choose from eight alienated professions.
No, not eight, but seven, because a player who was good at Chinese was eaten by a humanoid whistle beast.
Yu Liang thought of this and corrected himself.
The character you create can choose one of the alienation professionals you have killed. In the past, Yu Liang basically had no choice. He didn't like killing for the sake of killing. That was not his original wish.
This situation is very good now.
By killing these seven players, he will have a chance to choose one of the seven. This can be carefully selected to create a wonderful linkage between the created character born in this dungeon and his other characters.
If I could choose one out of seven...
It was truly a rich battle that I had never fought in my life.
Li Huachao carefully slipped to the second floor and disappeared into the smoke screen.
What we have to do now is to quickly find the location of the native, and then kill the heads on his body with all our strength.
The fire on the second floor is still very strong, and there doesn't seem to be enough water inside the giant's head, so the whistle beasts often have to transport water from far away.
In the smoke screen, Li Huachao saw many whistle beasts passing in front of him, but they seemed to have been ordered to die, so they had no idea about Li Huachao, the "delicious" egg creature, and just put out the fire.
This was naturally more in line with Yu Liang's wishes. He guided Li Huachang in the direction of the biocomputer. He wanted to confirm Lee's situation first.
What if the humanoid whistle beast ate Lee and gained Lee's sign ability...
That's really a nightmare.
While walking, Li Huachao suddenly discovered a humanoid creature not far away. He stood motionless in front of the flames, which looked really weird.
No matter what it is, anything that can appear on the second floor at this time is basically an enemy.
Li Huachao stepped forward cautiously, knocked him down from behind, and stabbed him directly with the bone spur in his hand.
However, when he saw the two paper figures hugging each other's heads, the bone spurs in his hands turned and plunged into the flesh and blood ground that was slightly charred.
The two paper men didn't notice that the Dansheng man they controlled had fallen, and they were still spitting at the flames.
The paper man's saliva is naturally paper scraps, which are the best flammable materials.
As they vomited and vomited, the two paper figures began to pant heavily, feeling like they were out of breath. Probably because they were consuming their own paper by spitting like this.
"Seventeen, twenty-three?" Yu Liang looked at the two paper figures that were browned by the flames, and hesitantly reported the serial numbers of the two paper figures.
When the two paper figures heard what Yu Liang said, they immediately turned their faces with joy on their faces and kept moving their mouths, as if they were sharing happiness with Yu Liang.
However, Yu Liang could not hear their words, and only a few words could be heard by Yu Liang.
"Waikila, Dudu." A paper man spat and gestured.
"Waijila, Tongtongga." The other paper man made a "wiping neck" gesture with a knife on his neck, then tilted his mouth and stuck out a paper tongue to indicate that he was dead.
"Whoops!" A paper man stretched out his hands and waved upwards, as if simulating the spectacular scene of rising flames, "Tong Tong Ga."
"You just caused the fire by spitting?" Yu Liang understood the meaning of the two paper figures, but he was a little confused.
The spit you spit is flammable, I understand that, but you told me that the entire second floor was set on fire by your spit...
Are you water babies?
Looking at the player's head that the two paper figures were hugging just now, this Dansheng looks familiar, but it's definitely not Lee.
yes……
That climber?
Because the two paper figures were so carried away with dancing, they temporarily forgot to continue covering the climber's eyes to create an illusion.
The next second, the climber suddenly opened his blood-red eyes.
At the same time, Li Huachao subconsciously slashed the bone spurs that had penetrated into the fleshy floor across the climber's neck.
The bone-piercing bone cut off the athlete's aorta without any hindrance, and blood spurted out, staining Li Huachao's body and the bubble mask.
Li Huachao closed the climber's eyes again, then stood up, wiped the blood on the bone spurs with two paper figures, turned the bubble cover again, and moved the part at the back that was not stained by blood to the front.
Before Yu Liang could check the professional skills of this climber, he heard a voice full of hatred coming from the smoke screen.
"Sure enough, you are back."
Number 268 held up the heads of seven players and walked out of the fire.