Chapter 386 Consequences

Chapter 386 Consequences

Chapter 386 Consequences
The failure of the task of paying tribute to the new grass dealt a severe blow to the players.

After all, for them, this is equivalent to blocking a clear way to leave this copy.

With this retreat here, even if you don’t go up immediately, you can feel a little more at ease.

Now that the road has been cut off, there is no other way to leave the copy as far as they know.

If you want to find a new path, you need to continue exploring in the copy.

However, whether the desired results can be obtained during the exploration is still unknown.

The unknown is something more terrifying than difficulties.

They sighed and chatted with each other.

"You said, why did this mission fail so directly?"

"Could it be that we waited too long and exceeded the time limit, so it failed automatically?"

"Alas... If we had known this would happen, we could have gone and found that grass. Now we are stuck in a dilemma."

"It's also possible that the mission failed because of this tattoo."

"It's bad! Didn't the village chief say that everyone with this tattoo will die? Are we going to die too?"

"With this tattoo, does that mean I can't take the civil service exam?"

"Well, you are really obsessed with the organization. You are still thinking about it at a time like this."

……

The players were in a bad mood.

Some people even wanted to curse loudly to vent their emotions.

Su Ming, the leader and proposer, is the best person to vent his emotions.

Unfortunately, he just expressed his attitude, showing that he is not easy to mess with and will not be bullied.

Under such circumstances, they naturally did not dare to complain to Su Ming.

Even small actions like innuendos were no longer dared to be made.

Sometimes, some people can’t speak. It’s not because they can’t speak, but because they are not afraid of you and don’t take you seriously.

When you really encounter a critical moment, you can still figure it out.

However, Sun Liang and the other three players in the counter-measures bureau were relatively calm.

After all, this is not the first time I have entered a dungeon, and I have experienced all kinds of things.

The dungeon is different from the real world. In the real world, death is still a distant thing for most people. Even though all kinds of strange things have happened in the real world recently, the danger of the real world has been reduced a lot, but most people still cannot be exposed to it.

But it’s different in the horror copy, where you often brush shoulders with death.

The situation is relatively good this time. We have a big boss leading us, so the situation is already very good.

A tall, green, shadowy figure began to approach them.

And under the shadows, there are several villagers holding iron forks and hatchets.

After they met, they raised their iron forks and hatchets and shouted angrily: "You traitors who betrayed the Green Snake Lord! Stand here and die!!"

After shouting, they were not given time to respond.

He just rushed towards them with the weapon in his hand.

The tall green shadow also waved its slender arms, emitting green halos that enveloped them.

Then, they seemed to have taken a tonic and their speed soared dramatically.

This speed, if put into the Olympics, would definitely break the Olympic record for short-distance running.

Several villagers were also anxious and wanted to get the meat into their mouths as soon as possible.

It had been a long time since there were so many traitors in the village. As long as they could kill a blasphemer with a green snake tattoo, their status in the village would be greatly improved, and they would also receive the attention of the Green Snake Lord and receive more blessings.

One is so powerful, and there are twenty of them here. If we can kill three, four, five or six of them, what will happen?
Therefore, they have strong subjective initiative.

Seeing this scene, Sun Liang had already pulled out a long sword from the prop bar.

Other players who had weapons also took out various weapons.

Some are knives, some are nunchakus, badminton rackets and the like.

Most players don’t have weapons. After all, everyone is a player now, and there are not enough horror props to share.

Even if horror games relax the trading restrictions on game props, there is no way to increase the average equipment level of people to a certain level.

Some of them had weapons but had little experience in fighting. They were shivering as they held machetes in their hands.

This made an unarmed guy next to him anxious: "No, buddy, that's not how you hold a knife!"

"No, give me the knife and I'll do the chopping. I've been out in the underworld for a long time, so I'm familiar with this job!"

The one holding the weapon refused to do so: "No, I'll give you the knife, but what if you don't return it to me afterwards?"

The brother without a weapon: "No, brother, we are all from Lucheng. Are you afraid that I will take your weapon and run away? If you give it to me, I can have more fighting power! If people die, then everything will be gone."

Unfortunately, the one holding the weapon wouldn't listen.

The unarmed brother tried to take action but was chopped back by a knife.

"Brother, why are you using a knife like that? I just want to teach you how to use a knife, why don't you appreciate it?"

"Haha! Stay away from me. If you come over here again, I'll chop you up." The man said with disdain, "I just haven't used a knife before, it's not like I'm stupid. Can't you tell that I've been robbed?"

"Everyone who has weapons or props in their hands, be careful, this guy is stealing things!" He raised a knife in one hand and pointed at the old man with the other, directly seizing the high ground of public opinion, "I tell you, if he can steal my things today, he can steal your things later!"

"I didn't! I didn't rob! I just..." The man tried to defend himself, but his words seemed pale and powerless. Everyone saw what he had done just now.

And when he spoke, he didn't seem to have much confidence.

Because he really had this idea in mind, and if he had the chance, he would take the knife and keep it for himself.

At worst, I can just act like a rogue. Now that the thing is in my possession, there is absolutely no reason for me to give it away.

Face is all fake, he no longer cares about it.

He cares more about more tangible things, such as money before, horror props and game points now.

But who would have thought that this boy looked a little dull and was the type that was easy to bully.

But he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fierce. Not only did he want to chop him directly, but he also wanted to ruin his reputation!

It's really uncomfortable to not get to eat any meat but still end up getting covered in fishy smell.

Just as the players are playing against each other.

The surrounding villagers are already ready to make a move.

"Slurp——" A dark green tongue fell out of the villager's mouth, emitting a green light.

"Haha! Blasphemers! They are actually blasphemers!"

"Great! If we eat them, the Green Snake Lord will bless us!"

"Even without blessing, the flesh of the blasphemer is incredibly fragrant! Ahahahaha!!"

"You bastard, how dare you push me?" An old man at the back kicked a young man in front of him to the ground, making the young man so angry that he cursed, "You old bastard! You just can't stand me doing well, right? From today on, you are not my grandfather anymore!"

He got up from the ground while cursing and continued to rush towards Su Ming, wanting to take advantage of this rare opportunity to have a hearty meal.

In the process, they have become less and less human.

(End of this chapter)