I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-08-29

  Chapter 92 091. "Communication first, life second!" (monthly ticket plus more!)    [Hunting instinct]

[Human history is a history of hunting]

[For the people of wasteland, hunting represents food, energy, wealth, and extraordinary power]

[Those wasteland hunters dormant for several months, maybe only for a moment of hunting]

[In the team, you are keenly aware that, except for the wandering monsters, There are even more dangerous existences in this wasteland]

[Tonight, you will also join the hunt]

"Wasteland, and it is a task of wandering in the wild, according to the instructions, [Saint Remains] also walked on the ground, so the probability of encountering [Saint Remains] in this task is very great."

After reading the task description, Lu Yi asked his cheeks to analyze.

"But there are two problems. First, as an ordinary person, I have no means to fight against large monsters. The wild beast in wasteland is too dangerous for me."

"In addition, the enemy in the mission description is not only monsters, but also PVP between people. I am so hobby and peaceful. This is not good, not good."

He decided As an alternative, if the third task is not related to the island, then choose this task to try one's luck.

at worst Spending some quiet points to get some heavy weapons is also considered an investment, and the future can be expected.

Lu Yi thought of Drizzt's pistol, that kind of huge might weapon, and it felt like he didn't know where he got it.

Converge your thoughts, Lu Yi looked towards 3rd painting.

This painting has no frame. It looks like it is painted on a wooden board. The unique painting style depicts the waves and the monsters and ships hidden in the waves. It looks good. can't be considered good-looking, ugly, it seems that there are some different styles.

[One hundred people]

[The triennial poetry festival is a cultural event in Hedao]

[People from different islands and different regions will gather On Utashima, start artistic exchanges]

[However, this year’s poetry festival is somewhat different]

[The huge doll floating in the air makes it difficult to breathe pale The gray mist, the missing artists, are all telling the weirdness]

["Communication first, life second!"]

"Pale gray mist, is it [indefinite] The sigh of the fog?"

Lu Yi analyzed the text according to the text.

"The poetry festival, as the name suggests, is a grand gathering for everyone to drink and write poetry together? But it seems that something went wrong with this festival. The mission goal may be to investigate the cause, and maybe survive until the festival ends. ."

He had already planned before, but now he is just further confirming.

"This task seems to be related to art and the like?"

Lu Yi has an afterthought.

If hunting can also be regarded as the art of killing, then indeed, the three tasks are all about artists.

"Don't rush to make a choice, let's start with a single draw before talking."

He glanced at the countdown, and within ten days, he had to make a choice.

"In other words, if the time flow speed in the foreign land is slow enough, I have been walking there for several days, and I can still spend the Mid-Autumn Festival when I come back?"

Lu Yi thought of ice The salty egg yolk mooncakes, the saliva is about to run down.

As usual, he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom.

"By the way, you come together. If something goes wrong with me, remember to give me first aid."

Before closing the bathroom door, Lu Yi said to an air friend .

He opened the system panel and exchanged [Madman’s Knowledge].

This time [Madman’s Knowledge], the appearance is different from the previous ones.

Although the previous ones are grotesquely shaped, they are always bones. They are calcium carbonate, uh, something similar to calcium carbonate. But this time, Lu Yi’s hand is not a human skull, but a certain Kind of black hard shell like plastic.

The touch made Lu Yi know that this may be some kind of chitin shell, which is mostly seen in Insect on Earth.

Without too much emotion, Lu Yi crushed the skull.

The hard shell is shattered and penetrates into Lu Yi's body from every inch of pores like mist.

His eyes rolled white, and his whole body convulsed violently.

From under Lu Yi's skin, the green branches twitched constantly, trying to break through the skin wraps. At his throat, the shark-like wounds on the gills of sharks kept closing, grabbing oxygen from the air.

Lu Yi feels that his limbs do not belong to him anymore. The bones are softened like being thrown into a strong corrosive acid. In his consciousness, he is like butter in an oven, limp , Melt and lose human form.

At the same time, countless babbles accompanied by the howling wind, washed Lu Yi's brain over and over again.

". Meat, more meat, make a trap to lure them over, and then, hehehe."

". Have you seen those holes? You don’t want to know There is something in this cave. When night falls, those monsters will crawl out of the cave. If you are lucky, you will die before being eaten."

". Those monsters are just like gods. All my own malice was carved out, full of evil, blasphemy, madness, those sharp claws, those sharp teeth, I just hope that I have never seen them before"

". Don't look at these guys ugly , It looks disgusting, but when you are hungry on wasteland for a week, hey, these are simply super delicious."

". Have you heard that rumor, this desert is Living, it will wait for the opportunity to swallow all living things attached to it. In front of it, All living things are equal ."

puchi ——

Lu Yi's arm , Those restless vines pierced the skin and grew crazily. He was quickly covered by branches like Mountain Tiger, and fell on the bathroom floor, motionless, even breathing stopped.

One minute, two minutes, 3 minutes, Lu Yi still did not move.

Lu Yi in the mirror looked towards the ground timidly, and glanced at the drain.

The hair from the drain slowly spread out, but he couldn't touch Lu Yi's body.

The shadow at the door became thicker, and even the bathroom door made a crackling sound.

Lu Yi still has no breath, no heartbeat, as if already dead.

Suddenly, his chest sank unnaturally. This squeezing irritated his lungs, and the dysfunctional organs started functioning again.

"Ha—"

Lu Yi's white eyes suddenly showed pupils, and the whole person took a deep breath.

"I almost died, co-authoring this [Madman’s Knowledge], don’t you reset the damage every time you use it?"

He felt a bit pitted.

If things go on like this, if you don't get something to save your life, maybe you will be killed when you draw a card.

The branches on his body drooped down, Lu Yi picked up one of them, and the green branches quickly withered and turned to ashes.

"In fact, if there is sunshine, I should die in five minutes and ten minutes and be alive. In this case, next time I might consider going to an open-air swimming pool, basking in the sun and breathing in the water. Don’t worry about cleaning."

He had a good idea.

"This time I didn't have a good luck. I won the information from Wasteland. I will find a swimming pool tomorrow and try it again. I don't believe I can't get Hedao."

Lu Yi glanced at the empty mirror and wiped the remaining blood on his face.

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