Eight, Tu village big coffee, magic knife inheritance (2)
Yu Wenhui is worried. This village has been slaughtered. Even if he changes his character, he will not be able to complete the novice mission. How can he leave here?
The system suddenly gave him a prompt: An enemy is approaching!
The ring-shaped light curtain not only provided coordinates, but also provided a three-dimensional map. On the map, a man and a woman rushed towards him one after another. They were the two "strong men" who had massacred the village just now. Both of them had strange expressions on their faces.
There seems to be a very tacit understanding.
The man and woman are both young. The man looks like a high school student, wearing a uniform of the Republic of China students. He is also smart and capable, with the style of a patriotic student. The girl is a little older, only twenty-one or twelve years old.
She is still childish, like a female college student who has not yet graduated. She is holding a long gun in her hand, her hair is tied into a ponytail and hanging behind her head. She is wearing an elastic sportswear, which outlines her beautiful figure.
It's elegant, both classic and trendy.
Although Yu Wenhui was not interested in massacring the village, he also knew that most of these villagers were not real people. These two people were not murderers, but just ordinary players. He was about to say hello when he saw the young girl raising her hand and throwing the spear.
He came over, the shot came so fast, and it was right in front of him.
Fortunately, Yu Wenhui was using a tough-level character card just now, and his physical fitness was first-rate. He leaned back in the middle of his busy schedule, and the spear flew past the tip of his nose. With a snap, it pierced the big tree behind him and penetrated several minutes.
The tip of the gun didn't even penetrate the trunk of the tree.
"This little girl is so ruthless!"
Before Yu Wenhui could stand up, he quickly put all the experience points he had just gained into the Boneless Soft Fist. The light screen ding-ding-dong-dong, ding-ding-dong-dong... continued to prompt him, and when he straightened up again,
Boneless Soft Fist has been upgraded to level ten.
Boneless Soft Fist One Star Great Perfection!
Yu Wenhui's martial arts value reached a new high, reaching ten points.
Just by raising his face, Young Master Yu went from being a third-rate chicken to a martial arts expert at the level of a escort agent. He felt a little proud in his heart. His brain was not slow, and he immediately knew why the young girl
If you want to kill him, 90% of the time it will be the cauldron of "Chain Mission - Demonic Sword Inheritance!"
Needless to say, the two players who completed the task of massacring the village also received the task of inheriting the magic sword, so they wanted to kill him so that "ninety-nine this year will become ninety-eight next year."
When Yu Wenhui stood up, he also grabbed the spear that was pierced into the big tree, pulled it out with force on his back, weighed it, and shook it. Although he was not good at weapons... he had never learned it since he was a child.
This thing, but I always feel that it is better than bare-handed boxing. After all, there is boneless soft boxing as the foundation.
The young girl was slightly startled, obviously not believing that she could not kill Yu Wenhui with all her strength. The boy who was slightly slower than her reacted very quickly, getting closer, using both fists and kicks, using both hands.
It was like two daggers, poking and poking at each other, which was very obscene, and immediately knocked the young girl into confusion. She only parried seven or eight moves, and then the boy clamped her neck with a scissor kick, and made a mistake.
, the young girl's head drooped, and she saw that she was no longer alive.
After a while, the young girl turned into balls of white gas and dispersed.
Only then did Yu Wenhui remember that Aunt Li, the village beauty, looked like this when she was shot to death by him. He couldn't help but complain: "This ghost game actually has visual processing for children!"
The boy killed his opponent, reached out and fished out more than a dozen cards in the white air. He gave Yu Wenhui a cold look and said calmly: "I will kill you again after my Meteor Sword Technique reaches the star level!"
This boy dressed as a student from the Republic of China was really cool and domineering. After saying these words, he turned around and left, ignoring Yu Wenhui at all.
Yu Wenhui weighed the spear in his hand and thought about how he had almost been killed just now, the girl who had been killed, and the life that was threatened. He suddenly became more timid, took two quick steps to run, and then
Throwing the spear in his hand in the same manner.
I don't know what was behind this attack, but the spear was as fast as lightning and shot with extraordinary force.
The boy did not expect that Yu Wenhui would actually kill him from behind. He did not take any precautions and was penetrated by a spear from his back to his chest. He turned his face and glared at Yu Wenhui, but he only had time to glare before he threw himself on the ground and died.
Already.
Yu Wenhui's light screen promptly reminded him that he had killed two "Descendants of the Demon Sword!" Apparently, the girls who were killed by boys dressed as students from the Republic of China were also blamed on him, which made him unable to help but complain again.
One sentence: "The kill list can actually be stacked. It's really a thoughtful design."
Yu Wenhui walked over and saw dozens of cards in the scattered white air. He grabbed them all and picked up the spear that fell on the ground. He snorted coldly and said impolitely: "
Never point your back at an engineering man, he will probably... shoot you from behind!"
Yu Wenhui raised his middle finger and smiled. His whole person faintly exuded an indescribable wretched temperament. It took him a few minutes before he suddenly felt something was wrong.
The sentence just now was too "basic" and not something a serious straight man like him should say.
Yu Wenhui touched his head and thought to himself: "Fortunately, no one else heard what I just said." Then he heard the system prompt: Your heroic demeanor in killing the enemy just now has been photographed and saved by the system as a record...
Yu Wenhui was stunned for a while. He really didn't expect that this game created by alien technology would have such thoughtful settings. He hurriedly found the record of the previous results and said proudly: "He is very likely...
…will shoot you from behind!" The archive was deleted.
He wiped his sweat, but still refused to give up. He wanted to go back to the village to have a look. He couldn't help but mutter: "Maybe the people are gone, but the mission is still there. I will take on a few more novice missions!"
Yu Wenhui finally climbed over half of the mountain again and saw the already quiet village.
Not long ago, this place was quite peaceful and peaceful, with villagers coming and going, but now it was deserted. Even the chickens, dogs and livestock were gone. Yu Wenhui felt a little pity in his heart, although he also knew that these dead people were not necessarily really dead.
Even the dead may not be human beings, but because this world is too realistic, I still can’t accept it.
Yu Wenhui followed the prompts on the light screen and walked around the village. Unexpectedly, he actually received seven novice tasks and completed them easily. However, when he saw the remaining twenty tasks on the light screen,
After eight novice tasks, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. The seven tasks he could complete did not require contact with the villagers, but the remaining twenty-eight required talking to the villagers.
There are no living people in the village now, and of course there are no dead people either. They have all turned into white gas and dispersed.