On the other side, Lang Ye came to the western plain alone with a big sword.
There are overgrown weeds here, each one more than half a meter long.
She quickly found the place where Lin Bei and the others last buried the scanning equipment.
Next, just bury two more devices in the soil to complete the task.
This is how Lin Bei secretly told her.
I didn't expect Lin Bei to have such wisdom. She would have found some gravel to cover the scanning equipment.
"This task is quite easy."
Mr. Lang pulled out a few weeds and woven them into ropes, and pulled his long hair into a ponytail.
"I don't know if Gundam Boss's crossbow is ready."
Lang Ye was bored and thought about how she used to go to comic expos to cosplay and borrow some equipment and props from Gundam Gundam.
The two have known each other since then.
She only knows one thing, if the crossbow made by the Gundam boss, it would be absolutely powerful.
"But then again, this map and model are really detailed."
Lang Ye carried the giant sword and began to dig a hole in the ground, causing dust to fly.
There are also unknown flying insects in the grass, flying back and forth.
"I feel just a little bit tired."
Mr. Lang now really believes that this game will detonate the whole country.
In this case, she must seize the time and become familiar with every task and every map.
Prepare good strategies for newbies.
Just as she buried the second scanning device underground, a sense of voyeurism emerged.
Her sixth sense told her that someone was peeping nearby.
She glanced around suspiciously, but found no sign of anyone.
After all, it is a plain, and it has been said to be relatively safe, so what could happen?
She stood up, dusted herself off, and took two steps forward.
Click!
A clear voice sounded.
"Help!"
Master Lang held the big sword and fell into the pit.
Then, another figure jumped down from the ground and followed her down.
[hp-25]
"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt."
Mr. Lang rubbed his butt and shed a lot of blood, but luckily he didn't fall to death.
If you really fall to death, let others know and don’t laugh out loud.
Plop.
Another dull voice sounded.
A black shadow fell. It was wearing shabby armor and was about the same height as a goblin with a fortune of tens of millions.
It's just that this guy has reddish-brown hair and a beard.
This appearance made Mr. Lang think of a creature, a dwarf.
As the forerunner of the strategy, she was keenly aware that this was a plot NPC?
"Beautiful human lady, are you okay?"
The dwarf stretched out his hand enthusiastically, as if he wanted to kiss his hand, "I am Gemu Oran, the owner of this mine."
The cautious Mr. Lang will do an appraisal first.
[Gem Oran]
"Type:Fantasy"
"Level:3"
"Current blood volume: 100%"
"Energy: 50 Nano"
"Race and characteristics: Cave dwarves, a selfish race that is rumored to be greedy for money and lust. They are famous for their excellent craftsmanship."
He is really a dwarf.
Mr. Lang rolled his eyes and asked in a cooing voice: "Brother Gemu, how many dwarves are there in this iron mine?"
It seemed that he had never heard such a loud voice before, and Gemu was stunned.
Then I shivered and came back to my senses.
He said cheerfully: "Oh, I am the only dwarf here, how can I share such a precious place with others."
"Beautiful lady, if you don't mind, can I marry you as my wife?"
Gemu showed his yellowed teeth and asked with a smile.
"Of course you can, but how do I return to the ground?"
Mr. Lang said lightly, frowning.
"I'll lead the way. I dug all the holes and connected them to complex tunnels. Some roads even lead to natural underground caves. Anyone who comes down will have to get lost, in case someone tries to steal my mine."
Gemu patted his chest and promised to lead the way.
Lang Ye chuckled and followed behind. It didn't seem like a plot NPC.
A level 3 dwarf, she should be able to kill him with a sneak attack.
If she succeeds, she will get the route to the mine and the dwarf's body.
When the time comes, I will bring it back to the Forerunner. I wonder how he will reward me.
Thinking about the reward from the Forerunner, Mr. Lang was a little excited.
She had to speed up her progress and catch up with Lin Bei and the others. She wanted to enter the city to fight instead of doing some pathfinding missions.
Luo Chen, who was far away at the base, was also a little surprised when he learned about Lang Ye's movements from Xinghuo.
Unexpectedly, the plain to the west is full of holes and tunnels.
People passing by will fall into the hole if they are not careful, and they will be trapped and die underneath because they are lost.
No wonder it's so safe.
Poor Gemu was completely manipulated by Mr. Lang.
"Lord Forerunner, the tricycle is ready." Gundam came to the wooden house.
"Oh, I'll go out and take a look."
Luochen came outside and saw a tricycle made of pure metal.
"Without rubber, I can only make it out of metal and wood, just like the trolley."
Gundam sat on it and rode back and forth to indicate that the tricycle was stable.
The tricycle can be used as a tool to transport corpses. Luo Chen can make a 15-point contribution at will.
"Rub the Gundam with bare hands. There are many dangers in the wasteland. Improving your own strength is the right way."
Luochen said to Gundam encouragingly.
If this continues, Gundam will become the person with the most contribution.
However, the things built by Gundam also consume a lot of contribution points.
But it does not produce energy or resources.
The use of the resource conversion cabin consumes energy, and there are so many parts to make, which are consumed again and again.
Over time, a lot of resources will be consumed.
It’s better to save some energy in the base now.
"That's right. I took the crossbow to Lin Bei and the others. I just made 15 more crossbow arrows, which should be useful."
As soon as Gundam entered the game, I wanted to build something. Now I don’t have anything I want to build, so I can go explore it.
"You can see their location, remember to be careful when entering the city."
Luochen nodded with satisfaction and returned to the wooden house to prepare for an in-depth communication with the wishing frog.
Ask about the specific situation of the Gargoyle Community.
Gundam put the crossbow into the bucket of the tricycle, got on the tricycle, and drove towards the red dot on the city map.
"Big Tou Xiao Tou, come back and I will build furniture with you."
Only Gundam's excited voice was left in the air.
Big Tou and Little Tou are immersed in splitting wood and doing carpentry work.
He wants to equip each wooden house with tables, chairs, beds and other furniture.
He raised his head blankly and looked around at the deserted surroundings. Was someone talking to him just now?
Rubbing a Gundam with bare hands?
Forget it, after regaining consciousness, he silently thought, if the players here want to eat and drink, do they need to build a toilet?
In the ruins of the city.
Lin Bei and Qian Qian's family were walking west along the wall of the dilapidated building.
Abnormals are running around everywhere, and if there is no place, it is the territory of the gargoyle community.
Not far away, the ground shook, and the Cyclops we saw earlier slowly walked out from the side of the parking lot.
The two of them shrank back and pressed their backs against the wall.
It wasn't until the Cyclops walked by that he breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them don't want to challenge this thing for the time being.
Or is it more important to destroy the friendship between mutants and fantasy species?
Get more corpses and kill more monsters.
Contribute to your own skills and equipment!
When the Cyclops was gone, they continued walking west.
"Speed up!"
Not far away, shouts and curses were heard.
The two hid in a nearby building again and looked outside secretly.
A gargoyle flying high in the sky, holding a steel fork, loudly scolded the queue below.
Dozens of fantasy species staggered and walked lifelessly.
They were shackled, and in front of the queue was a two-meter-tall blue-skinned giant carrying a concrete pillar.
Behind it is a gray-skinned humanoid creature with a long and narrow tongue sticking out of its mouth, and its fangs covered in blood.
These two guys and the gargoyles in the sky escorted the fantasy species forward.