The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

"Food!" The shadow ghost arched his back and slowly raised his head.

The sticky black liquid dripped down, the scarlet tongue swirled in the dark mouth, and finally the pure white eyes opened and turned towards the direction of the stars.

Jiang Nu's body was sucked out almost instantly, all the flesh and blood were sucked away, leaving only a skeleton on the ground.

It twisted its body ferociously, and white mist began to fill the hall, making it so white that people's vision began to blur.

But the scene of it eating Ms. Jiang was clearly visible to everyone.

Be afraid.

Tremble.

These negative emotions can increase their strength.

That's right, when the shadow ghost twisted its body to eat Jiang Nu, it had already released all the monsters that were with it.

When there are many humans, separating each one is the best way to eat them.

But at this time, the Crow Priest, who was so hungry that he took out a few Snickers from his pocket, was squatting in the corner, looking furtively at the horrifying scene in front of him.

“Wow, this really isn’t a program for an offline gathering?” He ate the Snickers in big mouthfuls, causing several players nearby who were also hungry to drool.

"Don't talk about whether it's a show or not. I've been waiting for food. I came here early in the morning with an empty stomach, but I didn't expect that they wouldn't even provide food. Damn, I'm starving. Brother, your Snickers smells so good, can you give me one?"

A hand reached out, and soon several hands appeared.

The Crow Priest was stunned for a second, then he obediently took out a large bag of Snickers from his clothes.

"I can only take one of the New Year's gifts at home. If I eat too much, my blood sugar will soar."

The Crow Priest finished speaking and the bag was passed out.

As the fog thickened, a large bag of Snickers in a red plastic bag that the Crow Priest brought from home began to be passed around.

From the door, it was delivered all the way to the players in the middle.

"Actually, I don't think so. After all, if we get together to do something fun, can we still keep the skeleton?" A hoarder player expressed his opinion.

Another player who likes to hack and kill with all his might nodded while chewing a Snickers bar: "That's right, not a single drop of blood or flesh was spilled. This monster is obviously a stingy one at a glance."

As the Snickers spread out little by little.

The last one fell into Gu Xiyin's hands.

She quickly picked up the tablecloth on the ground, and put the few unsold weapons in her waistband.

"Brothers, I really feel something is wrong. Last time I went offline, my dad told me that things overseas were already in chaos. I feel like this is not a game. Brothers, this is not a game, this is not a game! Let's find a way to run away. The fog is rising."

Gu Xiyin said loudly.

To be honest, she also wanted to be scared.

But this scene is really not enough for these players who have been through hundreds of battles and often bleed all over themselves.

There was no fear, I just wanted to get back to playing games.

These weird things will naturally be handled by the relevant departments. Even if the sky falls, there are still tall people to hold it up. Those who play games should just go back to playing games!

As Gu Xiyin was speaking, she saw the black ghost smiling strangely and rushing towards Xingchen.

Then an extremely thick white fog enveloped everything around.

Even the player who gave her the Snickers at the end couldn't be found.

"Oh my god!" Gu Xiyin was confused for a moment.

The next second, a hand patted her shoulder.

Gu Xiyin turned around and subconsciously prepared to hit the thing behind her, but the wind was about to hit her.

The old man from the Sanqing Taoist Temple said, "Little girl, don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid, the three words have just been spoken.

The old man's beard and long hair all fluttered.

The girl's white and tender hand was just three centimeters away from the tip of his nose.

The hands are very delicate, the hands of a young person, but there are rough calluses on the palm of the hand, and some small wounds on the fingers. It is not difficult to see that this little girl is a martial artist.

It could also be that it was scratched when making the spiritual weapon.

Gu Xiyin let out an "oh" and quickly put down her hand: "Master, you are not scared, right?"

It's okay to kill an NPC in the game, but if you scare a man to death offline, you will lose all your wealth.

At this moment, Gu Xiyin was a little scared.

I quickly prepared to ask about his well-being. Fortunately, the old man had also practiced for many years and did not react at all. Instead, he smiled and nodded and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, little girl. You sold me so many spiritual weapons at a low price, so I will definitely protect you. This fog is a strange trick. They have started hunting. Don't be afraid later. The more afraid you are, the easier it will be for them to target you."

As the old man spoke, he pulled Gu Xiyin behind him.

Gu Xiyin frowned, realizing that something seemed to be wrong:

"Uncle, what is your id in the game?"

"I have never played games. Uh, I sometimes play mahjong when I have nothing to do in the temple, but what is this game ID?" the old man from Sanqing Mountain asked.

Gu Xiyin: "Damn, damn it, it seems like something big has happened to my brothers..."

She quickly opened her phone and wanted to @badulengku in the group chat.

However, when I turned on my phone, it showed no signal.

She hurried forward and grabbed the old man's sleeve: "Uncle, tell me, why did you come to Room 3088? What is the purpose of the party?"

"Of course it's because Miss Jiang escaped from a weird carnival town abroad. She has a lot of weird information in her hands, so we gathered here to find out what's going on abroad now!"

broken.

Gu Xiyin's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

This time it’s not an exercise or a game, it’s real weird foraging!

This guy Badu Lengku, this guy couldn't be doing it on purpose, right? He couldn't have been eaten by the weirdness a long time ago and his body was controlled, and then he found a way to summon the players to come just to fill their stomachs, right?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiyin’s face turned pale instantly. The players didn’t know anything yet, so were they about to be eaten?

Everyone, everyone thought that this was an offline gathering program!

Gu Xiyin's breathing began to become heavy.

Looking for prey in the white fog, the monsters that couldn't sense much fear after searching for a long time came following the smell.

The clown's figure slowly walked out of the white mist.

On its face is a smiling face painted with oil paint, and it holds two balloons, one red and one yellow, in its hands.

Hehehe, little girl, although you are over sixteen years old, the taste of fear is so sweet.

The clown opened his mouth, revealing layers of sharp teeth.

The old man immediately stopped Gu Xiyin behind him and threw out the talisman. There was a faint electric light on the yellow paper.

sizzle.

The Joker just paused.

He stretched out his sharp, long nails painted bright red and peeled off the yellow talisman: "Is this the supernatural power of China? It's not enough, hehe."