"Master... don't go any further." Dingdang looked a bit unhappy and flew to someone who was setting a trap on the ground. "Why?" Someone finished setting the trap and asked casually while raising his hand.
The bow was aimed at an intermediate monster not far away - it was a ragged zombie, wearing a gentleman's tall hat on his head, his face was rotten, and his skeletal chin was exposed.
"Master, don't you think it's scary to fight these things? Let's leave quickly." Dingdang said timidly.
This is near a desolate open space. There are basically no weeds and swamps here. Not far away are several incomplete walls. From the ruined walls, you can see the shadows of some broken tombstones. The night wind blows "whirring".
Yes, it makes the area eerie.
"What are you afraid of? Isn't this a game world? Everything is virtual." Someone stepped back and fired several arrows at the zombies. After waiting for the zombies to fall into the trap, he stood calmly beside the trap.
Start shooting condescendingly.
Not far away, Baymax was more than capable of dealing with a skeleton soldier holding a shield and knife on his own.
"The experience value is very good! It's hard to find such a good place to spawn monsters!" After killing the zombies, someone ran over and picked up a dropped silver coin, smiling happily, "Ah, did you see it! Here!
Monster, the chance of dropping silver coins is so high!!"
"But, Master, there is a cemetery not far away!! It's very dangerous here, let's leave quickly!!" Dingdang lowered his voice, "This is the 'Cemetery of the Dead', one of the ten most dangerous places in the mainland!!
Legend has it that there is a vampire king living there, it’s very scary, let’s leave quickly!!”
"...Dingdang, please, this is just a game," Xiao Song looked at her timid look speechlessly, "You're not even afraid of the virtual existence in the game, are you?"
"Of course, I am also an existence in the game, so I will intuitively feel all the threats! Didn't the master feel very depressed from the beginning? I always felt that there was some strong and cold existence watching me! Okay
Horrible!" Dingdang said, shivering in a decent manner.
"It sounds like the truth..." Someone was still speechless. Dingdang opened his eyes innocently, "It's true. If you don't believe me, just look at the cotton!!"
Dingdang pointed unconvinced at the trembling little sheep huddled at someone's feet. The little sheep said innocently, "Bah~", even its voice was trembling.
"When has Cotton not been like this?" Someone disagreed, "Then why is Dabai okay? Er? Dabai?"
Dabai, who was killing a skeleton monster not far away, suddenly seemed to be on guard. He looked around, growled, and jumped back to someone with a tense look.
"What's wrong?" Someone looked up and looked in the direction of Dabai's roar. Behind the wall not far away, under the moonlight, some vague figures appeared in the 'Cemetery of the Dead', all of them holding staffs.
, a man in a hooded black robe, with hundreds of players, all in cyan and purple fonts.
"There are so many summoners... or they are from a mercenary group..." After checking, someone was stunned for a moment. Why did so many players suddenly appear in this place so late at night?
Moreover, they were all summoners, and all of them had the words "Dark Alliance Mercenary Group" written in silver letters...
"Chief. There is a low-level hunter player over there." A black-robed summoner with a white mask on his face whispered. His player nickname is "dnf". The purple nickname shows that he is above level 50 and holds a black snake head.
The weirdest thing about the staff is that it wears a pure white mask with no patterns on its face, revealing only two black eyes.
However, he is not the only one wearing this weird costume. There are eight summoners with purple nicknames around him, all wearing white masks like him. Obviously these nine summoners wearing white masks are the hundreds of summons.
The leader of the division, because everyone's eyes are looking at the nine of them.
The summoner player known as "The Chief", whose nickname is "Xiao Xiaobai", is holding a ghost-faced staff. His expression cannot be seen clearly under the white mask. All he can hear is his indifferent response, "Irrelevant personnel, no need to interfere."
."
"The full moon is about to rise to the middle of the sky..." The leader of the summoners looked up at the sky, "In a quarter of an hour, it will be the time when the ghost realm opens... Everyone, prepare..."
"Yes!" Hundreds of summoner players with blue and cyan nicknames responded in unison. Just from this sentence of dialogue, it was known that this mercenary group was a well-disciplined and united organization.
