Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth, the sore mother came to the door
"Lao Liu, you are awesome!" With the victory of the war, Wang Hao finally let go of his tense nerves, as if he had personally fought a big battle.
He was even a little lucky. If the S-class investigator Lu Tianming had not been brought into the Shanhai Realm, there would have been many more variables in this war.
As for the protagonist "Li Qingshan", he died again...
Wang Hao sighed, "This light of righteousness, let's just die."
The new anchor of Qingshi Town should be established, although it is under the banner of "the mother of all wounds"...
Everything is difficult at the beginning. With a stronger anchor, the delivery of materials and personnel will be cheaper.
Moreover, after this battle, Wang Hao finally discovered the correct way to open up wasteland in the mountain and sea world-people and materials are indispensable!
Even more important is human power!
If Li Qingshan was just wandering around by himself, he would die countless times even if he was wearing a divine costume, and he might not be able to make any achievements.
Even if the siege of the city by officers and soldiers is triggered, the evil god cannot be defeated. It will only destroy Qingshi Town or allow the "evil god" to escape. Then the trouble will be big. Does it mean that he, Old Wang, has to fight with this little BOSS for a hundred years?
But with the addition of Pan Hao and the S-class Comrade Lu Tianming, with more people and more strength, Qingshi Town was defeated in one go.
"It's actually not cost-effective to resurrect again and again. I just throw ten people over, which is more reliable than resurrecting one person ten times."
"Xiao Li started to lose consciousness again, that's all for now."
Wang Hao yawned, but deep down he was so excited.
Unfortunately, Li Qingshan lost his mind again, so he had no choice but to give up.
I went to the bathroom to wash up, lay on the bed and opened the pink app. After admiring the leather-covered lady for a while, she transformed into a little black man and attacked Brother Kun before she was exhausted and fell into a drowsy sleep.
"The name of this sore mother is really unpleasant. I will continue to act under this banner in the future."
"I'll lend you your name and don't be ungrateful."
I can't think of a better name.
In the world of mountains and seas, the names of the gods that we have come into contact with so far, such as the Great Mother of Sores and the Hub of Disasters and Evils, sound like eerie and terrifying things. The abilities of these gods are also inexplicable and are related to diseases. They either grow pustules or turn people into
Pus.
If it were named "Ultraman" or something like that...it would be too disgraceful!
Wang Hao didn't want to risk ruining his gaming experience.
"Go to bed, go to sleep."
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He soon fell asleep.
He was groggy and had a lucid dream again. Maybe it was because he was thinking about things day by day and dreaming at night. He actually came to... the world of mountains and seas?
The sun sets in the west and it is dusk in this world.
In the "Bluestone Town" on the edge, Wang Hao found the tragic battlefield that appeared today.
The evil temple located to the east of the village has been burned down, and the piles of white bones and yellow pus exude a pungent smell, indicating the brutal war during the day.
The living people, under the command of Mr. Huang, were cleaning the battlefield with concern and collecting the bones of their relatives.
People brought bucket after bucket of water from the nearby river to wash away the stains on the ground.
As for the bones, they can only be transported out and simply buried.
The sadness continues to spread, and the population of the town itself is not large. After this battle, a large number of young and middle-aged people were killed and injured, leaving only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people alive. Many women became widows in one day, and they still had children to raise. In this
Under such pressure, I couldn't help crying.
Mr. Huang, a local squire, spoke to comfort everyone in the middle of the street.
This old guy finally calmed down from his fearful breath.
Of course, he has to pay a lot of blood, at least to maintain the order on the surface, to allocate fertile farmland to those who deserve it, and to exempt rent to those who deserve it.
As long as there is a little hope for human beings, they will always find ways to survive. But if there is no hope at all, trouble will occur.
When several officials of the imperial court saw that the evil god was killed, they happily carried the monster's body onto a cart. For them, this body was a source of promotion and wealth.
"Thousands of people have thousands of faces, but they are just like this." Wang Hao sighed in his heart.
By the way, the officers and soldiers broke up the siege of the Yellow Turban Warriors. The so-called "plague" was caused by the "Center of Disasters". Now that the culprit has been killed, there is no need to continue to surround them.
Wang Hao even saw...that someone was still recruiting Comrade Lu Tianming?
"What do you mean, recruit my people?"
The strength of an S-class investigator can be considered a master level even in the world of mountains and seas.
What's more, as a selected elite among the 8 billion people on earth, Lu Tianming still has a lot of potential to be tapped in the world of mountains and seas.
But the sound of their conversation was so low that Lao Wang couldn't hear what was being said at all.
"This dream is quite real... Well, in fact, it doesn't matter that Lao Lu was recruited. He can't betray the camp."
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Anyway, there is nothing to do when he is idle. Wang Hao floats here and there in his lucid dream, like a cloud in the sky.
Although he could turn into a giant of light at this moment, he had no such interest, so he just watched quietly.
"Can I go to distant mountains?"
like……
no.
Dreaming can only dream about known areas and unknown areas. The brain lacks rendering materials and cannot go there.
It's like having an erotic dream in adolescence, and you often wake up before you can make the last step.
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Not long after, Pan Hao led several strong men and brought over the stone statues from Ganlu Temple.
Now that the temple in Qingshi Town has been burned down, a temporary wooden shed can only be built to temporarily worship it.
Gods are really important in the world of mountains and seas.
Qingshi Town cannot live without God for a day.
"Hmm... something like that."
Suddenly, Wang Hao heard bursts of harsh suona sounds and noisy musical instruments coming from the distance.
The suona sound was very weird, like the sharp sound of metal scraping against a blackboard, which made people upset.
"Who is so annoying!" Lao Wang shouted.
The sound stopped immediately.
Taking a closer look, I saw a blue-gray figure in the distance, about the size of a car, sneaking behind Pan Hao and others.
I could still vaguely hear ghosts crying and howling: "Mine, that's mine... wuwu... mine..."
"Mine! That's mine, you...can't take it away."
The other party cried terribly, as if some tragic injustice had happened.
But there were only these two sentences over and over again, and it was obvious that Yazi was not very smart.
Lao Wang found it interesting and drifted over to look at the mist surrounding the lake.
An interesting guy comes and finally gets a chance to become a giant of light.
"Who are you and why are you screaming here?"
The cyan figure shivered with fear and shouted unwillingly: "Mine... then this is mine!"
"Who are you? Tell me clearly."
The cyan figure knelt directly on the ground, with his feet in the air, expressing his surrender, "That... is mine. My thing! Please, please..."
He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, but the other person's belly was exposed, so Lao Wang didn't have the nerve to transform directly.
After communicating for a long time, I finally understood what this guy was calling.
It turns out...it is actually the sore mother!
Now this guy's "anchor" has been snatched away by humans. He is so anxious that he follows the crowd and screams resentfully, trying to call him back!
However, it lost in the fierce competition and had no ability to influence the world of mountains and seas anymore. It could only make a voice and roar from behind.
Unfortunately, this force is so weak that ordinary people can't even hear the sound.
Lao Wang thought this scene was really funny, so he could only pretend to say: "What do you mean? You lost yourself, how can you blame me? I finally sent my subordinates to conquer Qingshi Town and kill this evil god. Now what do you want?"
Want to pick peaches?”
"Why do you want to take back this town?"
"Think about it, is this true? You have already been defeated, how come this town is yours? If the Disaster and Evil Center is still in the town, do you dare to challenge it?"
The cyan figure kept prostrate, expressing that it did not dare to "pick peaches".
"In that case...I'll give you a chance to challenge, and I'll give it back to you if you win." Lao Wang eagerly wanted to transform.
The cyan figure was so frightened that he almost collapsed. He even retracted his head and began to pretend to be dead.
Looking at this motionless guy, Wang Hao thought to himself, if you resist a little, I can turn into Ultraman!
"Anyway, I can't give you this place, because I'm also useful."
"But looking at how pitiful you are, a temple can't accommodate two gods, right? You can stay here temporarily and don't harm anyone!"
The green figure suddenly started to move and gradually revealed itself. It turned out to be a strange-looking turtle.
There are several pieces of turtle shells that are raised high, like Bulbasaur seeds. These pieces of turtle shells look like they are carved from white jade.
This "mother born with sores" doesn't have pustules all over her body?
"That's it, let's go."
The dream slowly returns to chaos.
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I don't know how long it took, but Wang Hao opened his eyes and woke up.
The bright sunshine shines in from the window, and the dream of last night is still vivid in my mind.
"It's already eight o'clock in the morning." Wang Hao subconsciously wanted to play with his phone, but something suddenly occurred to him.
"But in the next few days, we won't be able to play games. Let's treat it as a holiday for Comrade Li Qingshan."
"Ding, ding, ding," the phone rang.
A man's voice came: "Brother Tian, the flight tickets have been booked for you. You must be at the airport before ten o'clock in the morning!"
"I'm coming!"
Every year from September to October, Lao Wang will go to Changbai Mountain, because there is his industry - a large fruit garden!
Of course, I just cooperate with friends in the group in the form of shares, and go on vacation to eat some fresh fruits and game.
You can also be a fisherman in Changbai Mountain Tianchi!
Fishing is not just about luck, it also depends on strength.
The temperature in Tianchi is always cold, and there is even a legend about the "Tianchi Water Monster".
The fish in Tianchi are rare and difficult to catch!
Even a man with great luck like Lao Wang can only catch a dozen or so fish after fishing for half a month.
Others are in the air force, and they are just mediocre.
It is said that some airmen cannot accept the fact that they are "air force". Whenever they return empty-handed, they will go to the vegetable market to buy some fresh fish and pretend to have caught it.
All in all, the fish in Tianchi have strong vitality and delicious meat, which is definitely not comparable to the fish in the vegetable market. The joy of fishing is unparalleled!
"Let's go, let's go... Xiaoyue just happened to go to school."
"Cultivation of health and rest, practice in isolation from the world, officially begins today."
The young boss packed his luggage, took a Didi, and headed to the airport.
I was away for more than half a month.
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The two customers in the Internet cafe were waiting hard for the boss to arrive.
One is an honest guy and a homebody; the other is short in stature, has a broken expression, and is full of pride.
"Haha, now that his power of illusion is used up, even if he is the boss, he still has to ask me, right?!"
"Can I bargain for higher privileges?"
Ms. Wang Yueyue's expression became more and more broken, she looked like a bad woman.
According to the agreement, she must pay 10 points of false power every month.
But now, these 10 points of false power have all been used up! The land reclamation in the Shanhai Realm has just begun!
She was so excited that she couldn't wait to see her boss pleading with her.
Ling Pingzhi was on the side, rolling his eyes, almost able to guess what this woman with cerebral palsy was thinking.
"When I regain a little freedom, I'm going to meet someone!" Wang Yueyue opened her mouth, revealing two sharp tiger teeth.
"I advise you not to be ignorant of good and evil," Ling Ping said. "If you mess up, you will be discovered by the police. If you alert the police, the boss will be very angry."
"When the boss gets angry, he kills you. You know nothing about power."
"What I mean by Qia Ren is to fuck his cousin and turn her into a homosexual." Mochi Yueyue stretched out her short middle finger, "What do you think about turning his cousin into a succubus? What do you think of the trembling speed of this finger?
Is it like an electric drill?”
"If you can't even beat a necklace, don't mess with someone else's cousin. Maybe everything you expected will be expected." Ling Pingzhi was afraid that he would be beaten, so he happily walked out of the Internet cafe door, "Let's go, eat
Dumplings."
Wang Yueyue snorted coldly: "You are such a weakling. You are obviously locked up here, but you still act as if nothing has happened."
"He will definitely play games today, but he will find that his power of illusion has been used up, and he will ask me for help then."
"After this, I will definitely have higher authority!"
The drink vending machine let out a silent laugh.
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So, just like that, Wang Yueyue was looking forward to it, and the long first day passed...
She got nothing.
The next day passed...
"Let's go, let's eat some dumplings." Ling Pingzhi once again happily walked out of the Internet cafe door.
She got nothing.
Nothing happened.
On the contrary, this lady became anxious, because human beings have nothing to do, and it seemed to be extremely long, and every second of waiting turned into torture.
"He stopped playing, why?"
The third day.
"Let's go, let's eat some dumplings." Ling Pingzhi walked out of the door happily.
Day four.
"Let's go and eat dumplings..."
"Don't let me hear this!"
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Wang Yueyue also wanted to eat dumplings, but found that she could not get out of the door. She lay limply in the box and looked at the blue light on the ceiling.
"It must be you who are causing trouble. You have forcibly extended the time here and imprisoned me in the cage of time and space."
Mochi Yueyue felt that she was being trained, and threatened: "I'll just tell you, how can a day be so long!"
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Day five.
"Let's go, let's eat dumplings."
"How many days have passed since then?"
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The seventh day, the eighth day, the ninth day...
The wait has never been so long.
"Let's go, let's eat dumplings!" That damn Ling Pingzhi said this every day to stimulate the soul in her hands.
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"Let's go, let's eat dumplings!"
Mochi Yueyue was locked in a time cage and was about to collapse out of boredom.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
She stretched out a hand and grasped the distant sky
"Damn Ling Pingzhi... I'm so bored, I'm going crazy."
Wang Yueyue became more and more broken, cursing, begging for mercy, repenting, and even crying like a girl from the second dimension: "I also want to go out to eat auntie's dumplings."
"Boss, come back quickly!"
However, this is all just her imitating humans.
She has thousands of different personalities and can switch back and forth.
The drink vending machine rang a few times and let out a loud laugh.
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Regarding the first phase of land reclamation in the Shanhai Realm, it suddenly slowed down.
It didn't stop completely.
Comrades Pan Hao and Lu Tianming are still in charge of some work in Qingshi Town.
But [Game] never teleported people there again, and we don’t know what happened in the middle.
Even the protagonist "Li Qingshan" has not been summoned recently. He finally has a longer vacation and has a good rest.
This is a good thing.
The psychological trauma caused by death again and again is real. Even a body of steel will suffer from metal fatigue.
Only adequate rest can slowly repair the cracks.
Li Qingshan is a restless person. Lying at home and playing games is no fun for him.
"You ask me how I died?"
"I mustered up the courage and poured out the pot of black dog's blood...and the scene in the temple was not to mention scary. There were many human-shaped medicine guides, just like roly-lys. The eyeballs of those roly-lys were dug out, among which In a sentence, the corpse is still myself..."
"Then I died. Maybe I was possessed by some kind of power."
He was driving a speedboat in the sea with two girls and a big man!
The Sea of Ether is not only a good place for training, but also a wonderful place for traveling and driving.
It’s so relaxing to bask in the sun, go fishing, and have a seafood dinner on a speedboat.
"Is it so scary?"
"Alas, the world of mountains and seas is simply like hell. Isn't the legendary Ksitigarbha in hell?"
"Well, that's right. Many cultures in the Shanhai Realm correspond to ours. Xiao Xu, let's show your strength!"
The two men started wrestling with each other.
Li Qingshan suddenly exerted force, and his right arm became black and thick, like a unicorn arm. This was his newly acquired ability "Strange Power".
"Comrade Li is really in the limelight this time. Look at this strange power technique. It is said to have stolen the power of the 'Big Mother of Sores'? Now his strength is even comparable to that of Xiao Xu."
The one who expresses emotion here is naturally Ms. Xiao Chen.
Because it was not her turn for the task this time, Ms. Chen was a little jealous, feeling that [the game] had lost its preference for her.
Of course, if you think about it carefully, she is not qualified for such a terrifying and difficult task.