When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

After receiving the information, their side quest progress increased by another 10%.

[Musician Soul (Fifth Ring): The past is full of memories.]

The two were not in a hurry to leave Nanhulugou Village. They decided to wander around the village for a while, hoping they could gain something else.

The village chief ignored them. After all, how could such a rich kid be interested in their things? There was no need to worry about their things being stolen.

It happened that an old man in the village came to call him with a cane, as someone was needed to direct the renovation work in the south of the village.

The roads in the village were muddy after the rain. The village was built halfway up the mountain and the houses were concentrated together.

Nanhulugou Village has a small population. It looks more like a small mountain village than a village.

The wooden house was a bit dilapidated. In the kitchen, a part of the wall made of mud and wood had collapsed, burying most of the traditional earthen stove. Mud mixed with rainwater had accumulated in a puddle on the ground.

The wind had blown a large hole in the spider web on the beam, and the spider had long since disappeared. Feng Ling carefully examined it in the kitchen, picking up a branch and picking out the remaining spider web.

Lianwu walked along the fence beside the house and finally stopped in front of the dry well.

There was a wooden board covering the dry well. Many parts of the board had been damaged by termites. Perhaps they were blown away by the wind, so there were not many dead leaves on the board.

The ribbon tied to the dead tree next to it was very long, and it would float past Lianwu from time to time with the wind.

Lian Wu reached out and lifted the wooden board, revealing the dark wellhead.

A strong stench of decay hit him in the face, and many flying insects came out. Lian Wu directly used a fire gesture to burn all the flying insects to ashes.

I don’t know if it’s because of yesterday’s rain, but the dry well is not dry. There is water about one meter away from the wellhead.

The well water was very dirty and looked very turbid, with many dead insects floating on the water.

Lian Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and took a closer look. A pale eyeball appeared and stared at him intently.

The audience in the live broadcast room was startled and screamed in the room.

At this time, the system prompt sound sounds.

[Congratulations to the player for gathering the fog and triggering: Corpse in the Well.]

[Task requirements: Survive for 20 minutes.]

[Countdown starts: 20:00]

The moment the task was issued, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

it's dark.

Vision becomes dim, greatly increasing the difficulty of dodging attacks.

Lian Wu knew that he was being pulled into another space, and he became alert instantly. He held Frost in his hand and looked at the dry well in front of him vigilantly.

Gulu...Gulu...

A pile of black, slimy stuff gushed out of the wellhead and spread on the ground.

042 promptly turned on the night vision mode for the live broadcast room.

After seeing clearly what was in the liquid, the audience in the live broadcast room was disgusted.

[Why! Why! No mosaics! Why don't you mosaic the eyeballs and the rotten flesh?!?]

[Fuck, it's dinner time! I just vomited the food I just ate!]

[This isn't charming at all! I'm reminded of the zombies from the last instance. So annoying.]

[Thanks for the invitation. I've been following Fengyunyoucun in the apocalyptic dungeon, looking at zombies and rotting flesh for several days, and now I'm following him to see new rotten flesh. I'm really asking for trouble (???????)?]

002, who was chewing potato chips at the side, turned around and froze, dropping the potato chips in his hand onto the table.

"042! Remember to blur the screen next time!"

002 was so sad that she wanted to cry but had no tears. After she found that Lian Wu had disappeared in Feng Ling’s live broadcast room, she turned around to look, and what she got was such a critical hit.

Although Lianwu couldn't see as clearly as the audience in the live broadcast room, he could still make out the general contents.

It's really disgusting.

As the liquid gushed out, the stench became stronger. When the liquid flowed to the dead tree, the dead branches began to twist wildly. The wild shape reminded Lian Wu of the female ghost in the toilet of Chaoyang High School.

The liquid seemed to be absorbed by the dead tree. Lianwu's eyes revealed a hint of madness, and he was very much looking forward to the next fight.

Holding the sword in one hand, he avoided the sticky liquid like a dragonfly skimming the water. When he was close to the dead tree, he suddenly exerted force with his calves, jumped up, and swung the sword in one hand to cut off one of the dead branches.

I don't know if it was still twisting when it fell to the ground, like a black snake.

The dead branch twisted its body and tried to get closer to the liquid, but Lianwu kicked it away with his quick eyes and hands.

Soon the twisting of the dead branch became smaller and smaller, and soon it became an ordinary branch, completely motionless.

But during this period, the entire dead tree was madly absorbing the liquid, and at the same time it did not forget to attack Lianwu.

A large number of branches were swinging in the air, and from time to time they would suddenly slam down to the ground, but Lianwu dodged them nimbly.

Simply dodging like this for 20 minutes is undoubtedly a huge drain on physical strength. Moreover, this dead tree has those liquids as its energy source. It is hard to say whether it will uproot and chase him later.

Imagine being chased all over the ground by a tree with branches swinging around. Lian Wu felt a little embarrassed.

No matter how much this dead tree twists, it is still wood in essence. Lian Wu curled his lips in a smile, and when he raised his hand, a large amount of flames rose out of thin air.

What Lianwu didn't know was that the decomposing corpse would produce a large amount of methane.

The moment the flames came into contact with the liquid, the fire suddenly grew larger and the flames quickly spread to the tree trunk.

A piercing sound rang out, and the sound seemed to strike directly into the soul, giving people a headache and as if they were about to bleed from all seven orifices.

The dead tree twisted wildly, and the flames danced in the air, like a giant firecracker. The scene was inexplicably beautiful.

The dead tree burned by the flames attacked more and more fiercely, and its thick branches swooped down towards Lian Wu, but were cut off by a sword just as they were about to get close.

The ice at the fracture spread upwards little by little, and every time it spread a little, it began to shatter, dropping black ice debris to the ground.

The dead tree experienced the dualities of ice and fire.

The flames spread quickly, igniting nearby fences and houses, and soon formed a wildfire.

If it weren't in another space, Lian Wu would never choose to use fire to deal with the dead tree.

Wildfires are too dangerous. Even though Lianwu knew it was a dungeon, he couldn't feel comfortable ignoring the lives of an entire village, or even all the surrounding villages.

There were only two minutes left in the countdown. The wildfire lit up the night sky, and the dead tree gradually lost its strength in the flames, maintaining its shape as it turned into charcoal.

When the countdown ended, a gust of wind blew by, and Lian Wu was blinded by the thick smoke. A few physiological tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't help but close her eyes and wanted to rub them with her hands.

But after the countdown ended, everything in the space turned into nothingness, and the smoke and dust no longer existed.

When he opened his eyes, Feng Ling was standing quietly in front of him, with no worry in his eyes, as if he knew that the crisis would not be a problem for Lian Wu.

"Are you ok?"

"I got hit accidentally, but it's nothing dangerous."

The corners of Lian Wu's eyes were a little red. Although the smoke and dust did not exist, the feeling of foreign body was still vague.