"Are you trying to save me? Ha! Thanks a lot! But you don't have to!
I, Alex, am a great bard, an adventurer who wants to travel around the world, and this little danger does not bother me! "
He groped around for a while, then took out a harmonica, and hung upside down like this, playing a beautiful melody.
Rotten Persimmon stared at it with wide eyes, stretched out his hand into his pocket, but trembled suddenly.
He found that the harmonica he had picked up before was gone!
"Let's go! Let's go!"
Rotten Persimmon didn't care that much, amidst the brisk sound of the harmonica, he turned around and ran crazily.
Seeing this, the other teammates also buried their heads and ran wildly.
After half an hour.
Lan Shi and his party finally arrived at the train station, they collapsed at the door almost collapsed, soaked and in a panic.
The weird things they encountered on the way before are still lingering in their minds, and it feels intrusive to think about it.
I rested for a long time.
With trembling legs, Rotten Persimmon took the lead and stood up.
"Brothers, we've arrived at the train station! Don't waste time, let's go now!"
Amidst howling, everyone reluctantly dragged their tired bodies, bought train tickets with Rotten Persimmon, and then boarded the train to Amber City.
As soon as they found their seats and sat down, everyone leaned on the chairs in a daze and fell into a deep sleep.
There is also sleep in the game. This kind of doll-style deep sleep can be understood as a negative state after physical exhaustion, and can also be regarded as a "cheap means" to restore physical strength and life.
At some point, it can also be used by players as a way to skip the boring time.
The specific experience is... It is similar to normal sleep when offline, but there is an additional option that can be scheduled.
I don't know how long has passed.
Rotten Persimmon woke up suddenly.
He glanced around. In the moving train carriage, his companions from God Love Guild were still sleeping on their chairs, while the other passengers were silently doing their own things.
clang clang clang clang...
The shaking is accompanied by the rhythmic sound of wheel and rail.
The scenery outside the window flashed by.
A strange uneasiness filled Lanshi's heart, he opened the panel and looked at it, and his expression of indifference suddenly froze.
"The level has dropped to level 9...?!"
He stared blankly at the panel with an expression of disbelief.
"The number of resurrections has also decreased by one?! When is it...?"
Rotten Persimmon was completely in a state of bewilderment, because he didn't even remember when he died once.
He woke up the others in a panic, and then hurriedly asked in their confused eyes:
"Take a look at your panel, has the level dropped? Has the number of resurrections decreased?"
"Level drop? The number of resurrections... decreased?"
The expressions of the other team members became puzzled, and at the urging of their eldest brother, Lanshi, they opened the panels one after another to check.
"!!"
Soon, their expressions were exactly the same, and they became extremely surprised.
"Really...really downgraded! The number of resurrections has also been reduced by one!"
"what happened?!"
"Why did we all die once? When did it happen? I have no memory at all!"
They were all slightly flustered.
Rotten Persimmon took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He remembered something, opened the panel again, and carefully looked through the past reminder records.
Soon, his pupils shrank.
The latest prompt box shows——
【You were killed by bard Alexis in your sleep! 】
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Chapter 168 God of War Babu (Two in One)
amber city.
TRAIN STATION.
Gan Ziwen and Mizhihanbao came out from the gate of the train station, looked at the bustling crowd, and let out a sigh of relief.
"finally reached."
Gan Ziwen said.
"Well, this game is so real, we stayed on the train for nine days...haha, fortunately, we can skip time by sleeping, otherwise we would be bored to death."
The honey-juice fool laughed.
"It's true, I was almost suffocated on the train... the other passengers stink after so long without a shower, and we've become 'walking shit'."
Gan Ziwen tugged at his clothes in disgust, and said helplessly.
"Let's go, find a hotel to wash and take a shower, or I won't be able to bear it."
"good idea."
The honey-flavored bun followed Gan Ziwen, left the spot together, and walked slowly along the main road.
It's just that they didn't notice that another group of players came out of the gate not far from the side and rear.
It was Rotten Persimmon and his team.
Their faces were generally ugly, no one spoke, and silently followed the leader, Rotten Persimmon, and left the train station.
"Let's go to the inner city first...the church of the Red Apple Church is there. If you also want to join the church, you can try the method I said by the way."
After finishing speaking in a deep voice, Rotten Persimmon sighed secretly.
These few days on the train can be said to be another nightmare for him.The first nightmare was being guarded by Jack's corpse, and he was squatted so that he dared not go online.
In this nightmare on the train, he was killed three times in a row for no reason!Every time it was prompted, it was the guy named "Alex" who killed him in his sleep.
While the train is moving, it cannot go off the assembly line, otherwise it will be regarded as "out of transport" and will be sent directly back to the Emerald Town Railway Station.
Game characters, like normal people, need to eat and rest, and it is impossible to force them not to sleep.
As long as you don't pay attention and take a nap, you will be killed.
The resurrection point is automatically bound to the carriage, and Rotten Persimmon sometimes finds out that he has died once before even seeing his own death prompt.
These past few days had made him suffer, fighting against himself every moment, against the weird, damn it, that bard.
The rest of the team suffered exactly the same as him, each dying three times in a row.
Fortunately, the last death did not come.
Maybe it was because the train was far away from that weird bard, or maybe it was the mercy of the gods. In short, they managed to reach Amber City with their only life left.
Otherwise, it would be too torturous to fall into the resurrection cooldown and wait until five days after the game time to go online.
Rotten Persimmon and his party feel very grateful for this.
They looked at the road signs as they walked, used them to unlock the panel map, and then came directly to the "Amber Bridge", the only place leading to the inner city.
They were shocked to find that there were quite a lot of guards at the bridge sentry, and they were very strict.
Pedestrians lined up to be examined and questioned, and seven or eight doctors in black fur coats stood aside to conduct examinations.
They wore crow masks similar to gas masks, and held a black sandalwood cane in their hands to touch the subject and keep a distance. Another person was recording with a pen and paper.
"It seems that the plague outside the city is too serious, which led to the establishment of isolation checkpoints here."
Rotten Persimmon said something in a deep voice.
He walked to the end of the long line of the crowd and lined up, and the other team members hurriedly followed.
When it was almost their turn, Lan Shi saw several recruitment notices posted on the wall beside him.
The general content of the first one is that as long as you join the "anti-epidemic team" of the public security station and help wipe out the disease lunatics, sewer infected animals and other wild beasts, you can get the Amber City resident card, the inner city pass and some monetary rewards.
The other recruitment notices are similar, they are all posted by various official agencies, and it can be seen that they are very short of manpower.
"Sir, please show me your ID."
Three guards stood in front of Rotten Persimmon, and the leader spoke out.
Rotten Persimmon took out the identity certificate given to him by the Red Apple Church, which indicated his legal status as a "church guard".
The guard took a look, nodded, and handed it back to him.It's just that the way the three guards looked at him became a little strange.
Rotten Persimmon sensed a hint of surprise and doubt in their eyes, and didn't know why they had such emotions.
Immediately afterwards, under the instructions of Dr. Crow, he stretched out his finger to prick a needle to draw blood.His eyelids and lips were ripped open by the palm of a black leather glove, and he was carefully inspected before being allowed to enter the inner city.
But the teammates who were traveling with him were not so lucky, because there was no ID card, they could only be temporarily separated in the end.
"You can go and read the announcement on the wall, participate in the official recruitment, and complete some tasks, so that you can get an identity certificate."
Rotten persimmon makes a suggestion.
"There is no other way but this is the only way...Brother Lanshi, we will contact each other if we have something to do."
The others looked at each other, and finally said helplessly.
"Well, hurry up."
Rotten Persimmon nodded.
Looking at the backs of the "little brothers" leaving, Lan Shi noticed that there were sporadic players who appeared in the team, and were turned away from the bridge because of identity verification reasons.
In the end, these players will be attracted by the recruitment notice on the wall, and immediately sign up spontaneously.
All they do is identify and pass...
Rotten Persimmon shook his head, didn't wait any longer, turned and walked onto the bridge.
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Rotten Persimmon went straight to the Red Apple Church in the inner city.
When he came to the church, he found that there were very few residents who came to worship, only a few sporadic ones.
It looked rather bleak.
Rotten Persimmon remembered the leading film about Jack, which mentioned that this branch seemed to be destroyed by him once.
Although the church in Emerald Town was not directly burned, the bishop and some guards in Amber City were all killed by Jack.
The loss is also quite heavy.
"Perhaps this is the reason why there are so few believers here...?"
Rotten Persimmon guessed secretly, and pushed open the church courtyard door.
He stopped quickly.
Newspapers thrown from outside were found scattered on the ground.
Randomly bent down to pick up a copy, and found that the newspapers were very worn out, and seemed to have been printed a long time ago.
The contents of the above reports are all about exposing the darkness of the Red Apple Church and the deeds of the "Black Messenger" who took God's place of punishment.
Seeing this, Rotten Shi finally understood why there are so few people here.
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