After the three Mud Baked Chicken players worked together to pass through several rooms in a row, they came to a standard metal-style room for the last time.
He took out a few pieces of fresh meat on the left side of the guard gate and was about to throw them around to test whether there were any traps. A person behind him stopped him: "There are no traps, so there is no need to test."
This person is the "little brother" who whispered to the left side of the gate when they met Yan Guang and others.
"Hi!"
The post gate was slanted to the left without asking the other party how he could tell that he was not trapped. He pulled his body to the side to make room for that person.
The other person quickly took out a stool from the residence and placed it behind the "little brother", wiped it clean and waited for him to sit down, then left the residence and prepared to eat.
"Mr. Watanabe, why do you want to let those four players go? Murata-san's order is for the entire channel 879 to kill everyone he encounters." Gangmon walked closer to the left, lowered his head and asked, with an unusually respectful attitude.
"Kill them all?"
The man named Watanabe looks very ordinary, so ordinary that he has no special features at all. If you throw him into a crowd, you won't be able to spot him the next second.
He chuckled softly: "Haha, do you take what that idiot Murata said seriously?
Mr. Zuo Zuo, you have to use your brain when doing things. There are nearly a thousand people in the whole channel, even if the Chinese people are all pigs, they are kneeling in every room for you to kill. There are ten opportunities a day. How long are you going to kill?
What's more, haven't you discovered it yet?"
The guard gate was to the left and he was puzzled: "What did you find?"
Toshio Watanabe said meaningfully: "The survival rate of players on this channel is frighteningly high!"
"Survival rate?"
I curiously opened the regional channel to the left of the gate, and was surprised to find that after channel 879 was split, there are still 993 players alive!
This means that, excluding the three outsiders, the original number of surviving players is as high as 990!
This is a much higher survival rate than Channel 24 where they are!
Although they will hunt players, they do not hunt them aimlessly. Instead, they target non-organized players at the top of the combat power list, single them out, kill them and seize items.
So strictly speaking, from the split of Channel 24 to now, the number of players who have died in their hands is no more than five!
But even so, there were less than 800 people left on Channel 24 before they left!
In such an environment, there are actually 990 player survivors on Channel 879!
What kind of survival rate is this?
"Is it possible that this channel is a rare gathering area for coalition members?" Gangmen whispered to the left.
Toshio Watanabe was obviously watching the regional channels too. He noticed a few names on the ranking list and was immediately moved.
"Chu Xiao, Ye Kai, Ye Yuan, Li Zheng!"
He read out the names of these people and seemed to be surprised: "Did these people actually gather in one area?
No wonder Lin Feng died in less than two days. With these masters joining forces, even if Murata and I join forces, we may not be able to defeat him!"
The man on the left side of the gate also saw the combat strength list at this time. He was surprised and a little worried: "Mr. Watanabe, with these people here, our mission..."
Killing people under the noses of these masters?
It may not attract attention in the early stage, but once the number of deaths increases, or the attack fails to kill with one hit, the news will spread.
In the future, they will become homeless dogs and street rats on Channel 879, exhausted all day long.
Toshio Watanabe thought carefully for a while and said: "The mission is suspended. First find out the reason for the high survival rate of these people. If we confirm that they can be snatched, then we can make plans!"
"Hi!"
Gangmen nodded to the left, then walked to the side and sat down, flipping through the historical information on the regional channel.
…
Just a few minutes after Li Zheng entered the underground world, he suddenly received news from Yanguang, asking him to cancel the genetic medicine material list that had been hanging on the regional channel.
"Okay, why do you cancel this thing?"
Although Li Zheng didn't know what was going on, he subconsciously took the things back.
Just before Toshio Watanabe and others left Fengshan and the others.
…
"Huh? When I first read the message, wasn't there a certain prop displayed next to Li Zheng's profile picture?"
When Toshio Watanabe was collecting information with peace of mind, he discovered that the thing displayed by Li Zheng had disappeared at some point.
"Is it intentional, or has the item been sold and the transaction completed?" Watanabe was just confused for a moment and thought no more.
The asking price for some rare props was probably too high, so I posted the information and it happened to be sold at this time.
This kind of operation is very common on channel 24.
Some people have enough living space and are lucky enough to get a prop with a special effect. If they throw it on the trading floor at a high price, in that kind of trading environment, it is very likely that they will be in danger next time and everyone will go cold.
No one has seen the transaction yet.
And because the asking price is high and it cannot be sold in a short period of time, a piece of information will be created and hung next to the avatar of the regional channel.
Generally speaking, players who do this are ranked higher.
Only the information displayed by these people is easier for others to see, and their strength is enough for them to obtain some rare props.1
Watanabe Toshio's organization occasionally selects targets for hunting based on the information posted by those players.
He checked the chat history and found that there were still a large number of players showing off their loot information.
But the strange thing is.
Judging from the words of these players, how come players who have obtained some black iron-level materials are happier than those who have obtained high-level materials?
Shortly after they entered channel 879, Chu Xiao made a speech on the regional channel to welcome the three of them.
The original text is: Welcome three players from the Nibeng Kingdom to channel 879, and wish them good luck in their exploration.
After that, the number of players showing off their loot instantly decreased.
In the end, it was just chatting and no useful information at all.
"There's something fishy."
Toshio Watanabe searched through historical information but did not find much useful information.
"Let's lurk for a while first."
After closing the chat room, Toshio Watanabe crossed his hands to support his chin and looked thoughtful: "And that woman, why is she here? What is her purpose?
Did they sense our intentions and enter here in advance to intercept them?
Or...is there something Kunlun needs here?
Have people from Jiutian also sneaked in here?"
"It seems that there are more secrets in this channel than I thought! Kato-kun, what did the boss say?" Gangmon was sitting in the corner to the left, his expression focused, his eyes wandering left and right, as if he was looking for some information.
In fact, he was secretly chatting with others.
"BOSS asks you to continue lurking. Once you discover the situation, report it immediately! We will arrange personnel to pick you up."
The other party quickly replied to the letter. After reading the message, he turned to the left and calmly switched to the trading hall and began to query the trading information of the players on the combat power list one by one.
…
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Li Zheng's sudden pause, Zhan Zhouzhou thought he had discovered something, so he asked.
Li Zheng withdrew the material list and shook his head: "It's okay. Yanguang suddenly told me to withdraw the potion material list just now, so there was a delay."
"Withdraw the material list?"
Zhan Zhouzhou was also a little confused, but he was currently exploring the dungeon, so he didn't ask any more questions and just motioned to Li Zheng to continue walking.
The underground world, as its name suggests, is really an underground world.
Li Zheng and the others have been wandering around here for almost ten minutes, but they haven't found any signs of recent biological activity, nor have they encountered any attacks from hostile creatures.
There is absolutely no light here, and you can't see your fingers. The whole team took out the props they usually use for lighting.
Candles, lanterns, flashlights, oil lamps, etc.
Almost all are black iron grade, with very limited lighting range and short service life.
Li Zheng never thought that one day he would be able to pretend to be a little bit by relying on his mysterious declaration.
When he took out the mysterious declaration from his residence, the blue-white "flame" lit up, like a small sun, instantly illuminating a nearly ten-meter radius around everyone.
Everyone exclaimed: It’s so bright!
After absorbing Abyss Walking, Mysterious Declaration finally came in handy in terms of lighting.
Whether it is the lighting range, brightness, or lighting duration, it can be said to be the lighting equipment prepared by everyone present.
So without hesitation, Li Zhengguang, who made a mysterious declaration, became the vanguard of the team and walked at the front.
Under the light, Li Zheng and the others could clearly see the environment inside the copy.
This is another underground tunnel, eight meters wide and two to two and a half meters high.
Very spacious, but not too tall.
On the ground, three railway tracks were laid side by side and extended into the darkness in the distance, like an endless staircase leading to the abyss.
Li Chun did not sit on the little spider this time, but followed Li Zheng closely, grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands: "Wow, this place is so scary. Is it haunted?"
Zhan Zhouzhou looked at her and pulled her to his side: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
"Um."
Li Chun turned around and grabbed her clothes, shrinking back. If there was any disturbance, she would immediately bury her head behind Zhan Zhouzhou and hide.
The little spider followed step by step behind its master, looking everywhere to guard against possible dangers.
Xiao Siyuan walked a few steps forward and stood side by side with Li Zheng: "What kind of monster do you think we will face in this copy?"
Li Zheng looked at the railroad tracks and said: "An intelligent creature that can use some simple tools and is short in stature."
After thinking for a while, he added: "The degeneration of the limbs may be more serious, and the person is photophobic."
Xiao Siyuan nodded and expressed his opinion: "It's very close to what I thought, but there is one difference."
Li Zheng still looked ahead and asked: "Which point?"
"photophobia."
"photophobia?"
Xiao Siyuan nodded: "Judging from the external wear and tear of the rails, it has not been used for a long time.
This indicates that this section of railway track has probably been abandoned.
Will you provide a long-term supply of lamp oil to a place you rarely go to to keep it bright?"
"you mean……"
"Do you feel that this environment is very similar to the settlements of several races often mentioned in fantasy novels?" Xiao Siyuan did not answer directly, but asked another question.
"I know this!" Another player invited by Li Zheng also stepped forward and interjected: "Cavemen, goblins, goblins, and dwarfs, these four creatures are relatively common in various fantasy novels, except for goblins.
Outside the forest, the settlements of the other three races are basically fixed underground."
Li Zheng turned to look at him: "Do you still read novels?"
Lu Li smiled naturally: "Isn't that right? Mental patients have broad ideas. How can I broaden my horizons if I don't read some wild things?"
"..." Li Zheng was stunned for a moment and asked him: "Do you think you are mentally ill?"
"Ha ha!"
Lu Li laughed and patted Li Zheng on the shoulder: "Be more confident and remove the words "I feel like myself". I am mentally ill to begin with."
Li Zheng: "???"
Others: "???"
Sakura: "嘤嘤嘤!"
The little guy protested sternly because when Lu Li patted Li Zheng on the shoulder, he hit his little boy.
Xiao Siyuan asked: "What kind of mental illness?"
He is a doctor. When he meets a patient, he will subconsciously ask about their general condition, even though he doesn't know much about mental illness.
"It seems to be called..." Lu Li recalled it seriously, but in the end he didn't remember the scientific name: "Just think of it as intermittent neurosis."
"Acute transient psychotic disorder?"
"Yes, yes, this is the disease!"
Xiao Siyuan said curiously: "This disease is quite serious if you say it is serious, but it is not serious...it is indeed not as scary as other mental illnesses, and it is not even comparable to some emotional illnesses.
The most important thing is that as long as the patient is willing to cooperate with active treatment, it is still possible to be cured."
"cure?"
Lu Li pointed at his brain with a strange expression: "Why should I cure it? Ever since I got mentally ill, I have become more energetic!"
Crunchy.
Suddenly there was a harsh metal friction sound in the corridor ahead.
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Note: 1. Old players have saved the material list that Li Zheng sent before splitting it.
After the split, new players came. Li Zheng was too lazy to explain, so he used this method to hang the list next to his avatar and let the old players tell the new players.
As time went by, he forgot to take it off.
2. The historical chat records of regional channels are only counted from the time you enter the channel. The information before that second is invisible.
