Chapter 110

The butterfly is only a normal size, but it looks a bit disgusting.

A pair of wings are covered with tiny eyes. With the flapping of the wings, all the eyes will blink.

Even Tang Zheng has a tingling scalp when he looks at it.

Many players died in situ.

[I see...I just vomited out all the lunch I just ate...]

[The forest ruins are not strong, but they are really fucking better than a disgusting person Ah...]

[Is the blame strong? Would you like to check out First Layer? ]

Some players clicked on the live scene of the light curtain First Layer.

As Tang Zheng stayed in the reward channel for a few minutes, the first batch of players also arrived one after another half an hour later.

Although the last massacre of the desert ruins was still vividly remembered.

But there are always people who are not afraid of death or want to make a fortune. They looked at Tang Zheng's way of killing monsters on the way.

It doesn't seem to be difficult.

Isn’t it just a hand?

As a result, when a group of players first entered the First Layer, they faced densely packed cocoons all over the floor.

They all followed the example of Tang Zheng, trying to attract a monster's hatred.

But in the end I found out...

"My grass! How can these gangsters kill more and more!!!"

"East! East! There is a huge matrix! Kill it first!!!"

"Attack together!!"

"Who has a torch? Burn it with a torch!!!"

"I'm not playing anymore! Let me go out! I'm grass!!"

"Aaaaaahhhh! It's crawling on my face!!"

Five minutes later.

The first floor of the ruins is densely packed. The hemp is packed with tens of thousands of cocoons. Not only the floor, but also the walls and ceiling are covered with insects that twist like maggots.

All the players who broke in in the first batch were wiped out.

Not even the bones are left.

[This...]

[I clearly feel that the offensive of these white worms is not strong, but they can’t resist too many...]

[ Thinking about it this way, the fierce bandit War God on the second floor really has two brushes. ]

[What about the buddy who just said to prove himself? Has anyone arrived? ]

[hehe, I just said casually, I didn't go...]

[Keyboardman also has one day? ]

At the same time, outside the gate of the ruins.

The second group of players gathered together, after hearing the tragic screams inside, you look at me, and I look at you.

I swallowed saliva and said hard...I dare not go in.

As players gather at the gate, more and more people gather.

Someone suggested.

"Or...Let's just go back and forget it, where is this ruin for people..."

"Good idea... By the way, buddy, you are also in District 96 Is it?"

"Yes."

"What's the slogan?"

"Blood and sickle!"

"I Thoroughly, my fellow!"

"I'm in District 96 too!"

"Ai, the economy has been in recession recently. I have been digging for a long time, but only got it. A few pieces of iron ore, I originally wanted to come to the ruins to try their luck."

Many players chatted directly at the gate.

Since many players in District 96 voted for the option that they are willing to join, the atmosphere of meeting players in the area is not so with swords drawn and bows bent. First, ask the slogan, and the answer will come up. , Is my own brother.

In the future, if there is nothing to do, maybe we can cut a tree together and dig a mine together.

In fact, the most important factor is that food and water resources are no longer so scarce.

Once these things are tight, then the concealed humanity will still return.

In addition to the players in Area 96, there are also a small number of players in other areas of the border. After listening to the coordinate notification, they came to see it.

As a result, I was blocked at the gate and couldn't enter, and I heard the players chatting in the 96th area.

One by one, they stepped back vigilantly and left quietly.

"Huh buddy, where are you going?"

"My hen is about to lay eggs, I'll go back and have a look!" The player in District 95 shouted and fled.

If you are not my race, their hearts must be different!

"Get out!"

At this moment, a crisp coldly shouted sound rang from the crowd.

Everyone looked sideways, but only saw a beautiful girl with a clean face, standing behind the crowd with a simple scabbard on her back.

The clothes on her body are tight animal skins, which are divided into breast wraps and leather skirts.