Zhou Baqu was stunned when he saw the text, babbling, it turned out that the thing was real, it was actually the Lord of Life and Death who came out to beg for food... Well, no, it was for military expenses.
Come on, as long as there is such a thing.
Zhou Bashi felt relieved now. He had a petty temper and was not afraid of suffering losses. He was afraid that after suffering losses, he would not be able to find the person who caused him losses to take revenge.
Yao still remembers the mocking tongue that was popular at the time, and he should still be in the resurrection point now. Although he has obtained the earliest batch of closed beta qualifications early, it seems that he should be competing with the large-scale millions of closed beta players.
The batch synchronization service has been launched.
Today, the Master of Life and Death robbed Zhou Bazhou of 100,000 incense ash. It was because of his lack of kung fu and lack of strength. He gave in, but he had to wait until he didn't find the opportunity.
Previously, Zhou Bazhu thought that if this person was buried, he would have to go to his grave to dance. Now that this person is alive, it would be better. In the future, when the mountains and rivers meet again, Zhou Bazhu will have to climb the mountain in order to recover the debt.
to that strength.
Of course, for now, let’s take a look at what’s going on with this new “List of Disasters from the Lord of Life and Death”.
"The disaster list (special consumables) of the Lord of Life and Death, the gift that the Lord of Life and Death gave you in return for thanking you for donating the incense ash. Recently, some things that have the ability to harm the people have come out in Huangquan. The Lord of Life and Death thinks that it is a disaster.
When the opportunity comes, it borrows flowers to offer to the Buddha, takes its own skin, flesh and blood and the breath from the source of the underworld, and makes a calamity list. It will guide you to find your reward. This is not only the solution to disaster, but also the way to your chance."
Zhou Bachu read the explanatory text for a long time, and his first impression was that if he said it, he didn't say it, and if he read it, he didn't read it. The Riddler.
The second feeling is that the master of life and death is playing tricks on me. I actually gave it a hundred thousand incense ash, and it didn't bleed in return. It borrowed flowers from other things and offered them to the Buddha. It said that a bad thing ran out of the underworld and gave it to you.
A compass, you go find it, that will be my return gift to you.
Tsk, Zhou Ba wax heart said that this master of life and death is too dishonest, he really wants to prostitute his one hundred thousand incense ash for nothing?
Zhou Ba Wa took out the disaster list from the game. This is a roll of divine skin with a special material and texture. The fair, smooth and tender skin is still stained with blood vessels. It looks like the raw material is freshly harvested high-quality material.
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Zhou Baqi opened the disaster list and saw a map of Bincheng slowly appearing on the list. There was a blood spot on the map to guide the target. It was not far away and the location was Jitun on the northeastern outskirts of Bincheng.
Zhou Bachu looked at the dusk outside, the sun was setting in the west, and it was going to be dark soon.
He first went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then drove in the direction of Jitun following Paibang's guidance.
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At night, checkpoints were set up on the winding mountain road in Jitun, and traffic was prohibited tonight. At the rest stop in the mountainous scenic spot, there were more than a dozen military tents set up, and there were several radar vehicles, armored vehicles, and even a Type 96 tank parked next to it.
In the middle of several tents, surrounded by many soldiers with live ammunition, several combat commanders and persons in charge were pointing on the combat map and discussing the combat plan.
Judging from the attire of this group of people, they should be in two waves. One wave is from the polling bureau wearing windbreakers, and the other wave is from the military wearing combat uniforms. They are the armed forces that the polling bureau applied to for this operation.
Support, military operations of this scale are rare, and it can be seen that the polling bureau has also tried its best.
In the sky, armed helicopters flew over.
On the ground, everyone is preparing nervously for war. The current focus is on evacuating local residents and blocking the road up the mountain to avoid a fight that could lead to casualties of innocent citizens.
Among the crowd outside the military tent, Captain Chen Jianshe and Captain Chen were smoking a cigarette. Next to him was a young gamer named Xu Hang. He graduated from the police academy a while ago and was just recruited into the polling bureau.
Xu Hang is very warm-hearted and courageous. For this mission, he took the initiative to volunteer and stood on the front line, where he was most exposed to danger.
The purchase of the epic pretending to be dirty in the Daji Zao niche shop requires that the collected incense be concentrated on one player and then buy it. The person who buys the pretending to be dirty needs to bear the "balance of the game" and the burden of ignorance and sediment.
cost.
Xu Hang volunteered and assumed the most dangerous position in this operation. The fake bag he bought in the end was not for him to use, but the risk and price were borne by him.
This may sound unfair, but every colleague who enters the polling bureau has already realized that what they care about is not fairness, what they care about is whether they can protect more people behind them. This is their choice to be a pollster.
The day I became a member of the bureau, I volunteered to take on the mission.
What's more, how dare you say something unfair easily? The player who used this epic to pretend to be dirty is now shouldering greater responsibilities and facing greater dangers. There is no one in the polling bureau.
A coward who just sits back and enjoys the success can only have comrades who go to the front line one after another and face the danger.
"Are you afraid?"
Captain Chen patted Xu Hang on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette. Xu Hang took the cigarette, lit it and took a puff. He choked, no, smiled with Captain Chen, and looked down at his phone from time to time, like
Waiting for death.
Captain Chen glanced at the screensaver on Xu Hang's phone, which was a photo of him and a girl.
Captain Chen: "Girlfriend?"
Xu Hang: "Yeah."
Captain Chen: "How long have we known each other?"
Xu Hang: "We met in high school, from my hometown. We originally planned to get married next year."
Captain Chen: "Do you regret it? Come to the polling bureau."
Xu Hang: "I don't regret it, but I am afraid. But thinking about how she is right behind me and how timid she is, I feel like I can't be afraid anymore. I still have to protect her."
Captain Chen looked at Xu Hang and felt a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue. He took out the cigarette in his mouth and found that the butt of the cigarette was chewed up.
At this moment, the screen of Xu Hang's mobile phone lit up.
"You have acquired the dregs of god-destroying ignorance."
Under the night, with the pop-up of the game text, it was like the soul of the God of Death, ready to collect people.
On the top of Jitunpan Mountain, a dark wind suddenly rose, and a huge and indescribable object fell on the mountain. With the last breath of disaster that a person vomited before death, the dark and turbid things between heaven and earth rolled down from the mountain.
Like the Huangquan Waterfall bursting its banks, it washed away endless creatures and brought desolation to the endless land.
From the armed helicopter, you can clearly see that, like a drop of ink in clear water, from the top of the mountain where the disaster god appeared as the center, the disaster gas radiates to the surrounding woods and vegetation. The animals and plants in the forest are declining at an extremely fast rate.
Withered and swept away by the evil spirit, it turned into the underworld.
In the headquarters of the military tent, the commanders and heads of each unit looked at the strange scene in front of them, with sweat in their hands. The gun barrel of the Type 95 tank had been turned to aim at the behemoth on the top of the mountain.
The tank crew was already in position, and just waiting for the commander's order, they opened fire on this ominous and unlucky monster.
And at this critical moment when the situation was tense and imminent, a thick fog suddenly fell on the top of Jitun Pan Mountain.
In the thick fog, the sound of chain saws rang out.
