A man wearing beach shorts and looking at a fishing rod and a beautiful woman were walking by the lake... The man planned to catch some fish for dinner.
The woman occasionally picked some wild flowers, fruits, and fungi on the road... The hand-held basket was full, and it was obvious that she had gained a lot.
When they reached a place with colorful fallen flowers, they stopped.
The man frowned slightly.
Under a cherry tree, I saw several guys in black clothes. They were no longer breathing... On the picnic carpet, the stove used for making tea had already lost its temperature.
"It seems that he died of poisoning." The beautiful woman inspected it briefly and said, "Well...this tea is poisonous."
The man turned one of the corpses over with a fishing rod in his hand, only to find that the body of the deceased had begun to rot, making it difficult to recognize his original appearance.
"What should I do?" the beautiful woman asked curiously.
"Since we have met, let's bury it." The man said casually: "Erect an unnamed monument."
The woman smiled and said nothing. Over the years, she knew that men always have this habit.
At first...he was buried once too.
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[Red King's Tomb]...The fifth floor, a world of endless rain.
It's always raining finely, and if you stay in this humid world for a few seconds, you'll feel uncomfortable... At the same time, this is obviously an area with countless insect monsters.
The only advantage is that the never-ending rain can quickly cover up the smell of burning gunpowder.
In the rain forest, a straw hat must have slowly fallen in mid-air... The brim of the hat was already quite worn out - and then, a crimson bullet instantly penetrated the hat. It did not stop, and in the next moment it hit a coiled rope on the big rope.
The eyebrow of the giant centipede monster on the tree.
The explosion started from the head of this giant centipede monster, and then exploded crazily towards the monster's body like a firecracker!
Boom boom boom boom——!
The monster was instantly blown to pieces, and the sticky monster blood bloomed in mid-air.
——Tips: You have killed [Iron Centipede]...
The straw hat fell slowly... and landed next to its owner. It was a middle-aged man with a slovenly beard. His beard was gray and gray, and his face was covered with mud. There was a terrifying ink on the man's abdomen.
The wound was caused by the sharp claws of the centipede monster.
Raindrops fell all over the sky. The rain could not only quickly wash away the smell of fireworks, but also cover up the sound of falling leaves. In the darkness, something seemed to be slowly approaching him.
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But the man was still lying motionless on the ground... The thing's approach gradually accelerated.
The world was still quiet, except for the sound of rain... Blood flowed from his abdomen, mixed with the muddy rain, which was the best food attractant for the creatures in the rain forest.
Suddenly, the raindrops hitting the man's face seemed to disappear... He felt.
In Mo Hu's line of sight, a wet banana leaf was blocking his face... A face of an immature little boy also appeared in the man's eyes... The little boy opened his bright eyes and stared curiously.
A man's eyes.
Focus...
"Don't worry, you're not dead yet..." The man murmured to himself, his voice weak, "How can you die in a place like this...right?"
Bah——!
In the darkness, a thick black shadow flew in front of the man at this moment - and saw a cannon light rising into the sky and shooting out in the rain forest.
——Tips: You have killed the [Iron Centipede] cub...
He covered the wound on his abdomen, drank a bottle of medicine, then picked up the soaked straw hat and placed it on his head.
Turn back.
Looking at the area stained by his blood, the man gently pressed his hat and turned away... But the moment he turned around, a man holding a banana leaf appeared beside him, standing in the rain.
barefoot little boy.
The man stared blankly, then quickly shook his head, waved his hand, and walked forward, "Stop following me, I can't take you home."
The rain was pouring down, and soon a thin layer of mist appeared on the ground.
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It has been nearly twenty-four hours since we entered the fifth floor of the rain-like [Red King's Tomb]... Klaus always thought about how to leave this annoying area.
This is probably the weak point of individual players, as they cannot effectively obtain information from their companions - the continuous fighting forced Klaus to stop and rest to recover his physical strength.
Fortunately I found a nice tree hole.
He twisted his straw hat, which had been filled with rainwater, and ate a few cans that had just been heated... The firelight swayed in the tree hole, but Klaus' eyes did not blink.
It was not just his shadow that was swaying in the tree hole, but also another small shadow.
The little boy curled up like this, hugging his knees, and sat across from Klaus... Klaus had no intention of sharing the food - in this environment, he obviously didn't pay much attention to it, and his fingers were just
The best cutlery.
It wasn't until he scraped off the last bit of grease in the can with his fingers and put it into his mouth that Klaus slowly burped - he leaned against the tree wall and glanced at the boy in front of him - he was already
I put the dried straw hat on my face and fell asleep quickly.
Klaus's sleep can be very deep or very light... In this environment, planned short-term deep sleep is the fastest way to restore physical and mental strength.
When Klaus woke up, the bonfire was still there, and the entire tree hole was filled with warm air... He was so comfortable that he almost didn't want to move, and looked outside the tree hole silently.
Amidst the thin rain curtain, a little boy holding a banana leaf was standing outside the tree hole - the little boy pointed forward with his hand.
Klaus was stunned for a moment, his face was horribly gloomy, like he was talking in a nightmare, "Have you appeared too often..."
Suddenly, Klaus turned over and rolled out of the tree hole - the next moment, the entire tree was cut into two pieces by something.
In front of me, there is an eight-legged spider with a sickle like a mantis hanging down from above - not just one!
The terrifying sickle spiders fell one after another, and Klaus even felt that he might have broken into the nest of the human family group. Without any hesitation, Klaus directly activated the power armor on his legs and quickly moved in one direction.
Running away - the direction pointed by the little boy holding a banana leaf in the rain.
A chase in the primeval rainforest immediately began.
Men have extraordinary shooting abilities and are very good at finding positions that are advantageous to themselves - especially in the complex terrain of the primeval forest, they are even more powerful.
The terrible sickle spiders were constantly killed by Klaus's gun - gradually, these group of sickle spiders seemed to give up and stop chasing, and actually faded away with quite a tacit understanding.
"Or maybe you have entered something's territory and are afraid to move forward?"
In the dark, Klaus looked far ahead - he stared for a long time, but the little boy holding the banana leaf did not appear in front of him.
Klaus frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly moved forward after tidying up.
More than ten minutes later, the fire ahead gradually became clearer... Klaus walked out of the bushes and saw a team of about ten people, who were setting up a temporary camp in the rain to rest.
Some people were living and cooking, some were warming themselves by the fire, and some were on alert... Klaus looked at this group of people, and they all looked at him.
I saw Klaus walking towards the canopy of one of the tents expressionlessly - he walked straight to a long-haired man who was warming himself by the fire, took off his hat and sat down, minding his own business.
Have a bonfire.
The long-haired man had scars on his eye sockets, his hair was tied up casually and was gray and gray - this long-haired man looked to be about the same age as Klaus - and he was obviously the leader of this team.
Because, under Klaus's rude behavior, several men in the team had quickly approached him.
Only then did Klaus say with a relaxed expression: "Friend, lend me a hand."
The long-haired man waved his hand, motioning for the people around him to push away, and then threw a steel wine bottle to Klaus, "Then warm yourself up, this weather is really uncomfortable."
"I don't drink, just give me a glass of hot water." Klaus shook his head: "At least, I don't drink when I go out for activities."
"Ayi, give this friend a bowl of hot soup." The long-haired man immediately ordered.
Soon, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old named Ayi came over with an unhappy look on his face, placed the can of hot soup heavily in front of Klaus, and then said nothing.
He walked back behind the long-haired man, holding his hands and looking provocatively.
"Friend, is there something in the direction you came from?" the long-haired man suddenly asked.
Klaus said: "A group of sickle spiders, the number is unknown, but it will not be less than a hundred. If there are many of you, you can try it."
The long-haired man pondered, "If possible, can you tell us more about the characteristics of this spider... Of course, this is the information fee."
He gave Klaus an anonymous gold coin card.
"Chief!" Ayi, the young man behind him, quickly spoke to stop him.
But the long-haired man shook his head gently, "You all should go over there, I want to have a private chat with this gentleman."
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The long-haired man not only held the position of leader in the team, but also obviously had high prestige - Klaus saw all of this.
"Ayi is an orphan. He has lived alone for more than ten years, and his personality can be a bit irritable." The long-haired man smiled slightly and said: "My name is Zheng Zixiong, and I come from a world where the doomsday virus breaks out... Hello, my friend."
Klaus looked at the other person for a while and then said: "Klaus, you come from a bad world."
Zheng Zixiong said: "Hello, Klaus. You can move alone in this rainforest, so you are obviously very capable... Are you interested in joining our team?"
"Inviting others for the first time." Klaus said with a faint smile: "Looking at your age, you don't look like a simple-minded person, do you?"
Zheng Zixiong smiled slightly and said: "I just feel that, even if it is just the first time we meet, it would be better to be more sincere. If people are sincere from the first moment they meet, human beings will have fewer disputes.
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"Idealist?" Klaus couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Zheng Zixiong shook his head and said: "I said, I come from a world where a doomsday virus breaks out... There, it is very difficult for human beings to survive. In order to survive, everyone has to unite, and we are used to not telling lies.
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Klaus chuckled and said: "But the world I come from is very bad, a world full of lies, deception, hegemony and war."
Zheng Zixiong just smiled and did not continue this topic, "Let's talk about the information about the sickle spider."
"Don't worry, although I come from a bad world." Klaus glanced at the gold coin card in his hand, "But at the same time, it's also a world where money can buy anything. I'm used to this kind of business, and I won't cheat you.
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Klaus had already fought against the sickle spider once, so in the following time, he told him everything he had observed about the characteristics, weaknesses, etc. of this monster.
"There should be a king among them." Klaus finally analyzed: "That's why their actions appear to be quite regular, but I can't find any trace of this king. It is obviously a terrifying and cunning attack.
Among my sickle spiders, the highest level one has a high-level elite with a purple name."
"If you can control Zi Ming... then this king may be a golden legend." Zheng Zixiong couldn't help showing a dignified look.
Klaus said calmly: "There is no need to confront this head-on. Many deaths come from greed. With the configuration of your team, you can have more choices."
"I will consider it." Zheng Zixiong nodded, "But the conservative plan will bring too little profit... We must get more
After a while, the team led by Zheng Zixiong was ready to set off.
Zheng Zixiong left a certain tent and some food for Klaus.
Before leaving, Zheng Zixiong said goodbye: "Friend, this is our first meeting, and it may also be our last meeting. Most of us have no more resurrection times. There are products for sale in the limited-time mall that can restore the number of resurrections.
Props, this will be our last hope..."
Klaus watched silently as the group disappeared into the rainforest.
In the rain curtain, a little boy holding a banana leaf stood in the direction that Zheng Zixiong and the others left, with a smile slowly showing on his face...
Klaus shook his head hard, closed his eyes hard, and then opened them.
He sighed slowly and drank the hot soup from the pot - after cleaning up, he planned to move on.
"Excuse me, can I borrow a fire?"
Klaus was slightly startled. He subconsciously looked up and saw a black-haired young man holding a transparent umbrella suddenly appearing outside the tent.
Judging from his attire, he should be a mage player.
