Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 637 [Swamp Town] 24

Of course, Yuan Ying and Chi Jun said, "Martha, you'll cover the back while we go find help first."

Yuan Ying has a clear distinction. Her first priority is to protect Ben Wenxin, and Chi Jun's strength in frontal combat is much stronger than hers, so there is no need to worry. Even if he dies, Yuan Ying will at most express a few words of regret, and will be more concerned about whether Eleanor died with her. After all, if you offend someone, you have to cut the grass and get rid of it.

The noise from the house was not loud. The town of Hughes was not a plain, but mountainous. The roads were winding around the hills. There was no technology for drilling tunnels here. The noise was separated by forests and mountains, and the neighbors were far away from each other, so generally speaking, no sound could be heard.

But in the entire town, apart from the dozen or so people who just came here for the inheritance, it is hard to say how many other people are still here.

Ben Wenxin and Yuan Ying left, and on the way they saw many people who had heard the news and were coming over.

When one of them passed by her, a prop on her body lit up for a moment.

【■■'s tooth: Good deeds may not always be rewarded, but ■■ indicates that evil deeds will be punished. If you find his tooth and offer it as an offering, those who hurt you will be punished.】

If the teeth were shiny, it meant that the person had done something bad to her. Ben Xin instantly remembered the accident at the beginning of the copy. Her eyes darkened, and she touched her teeth inconspicuously. She glanced casually at the person and remembered him firmly.

Ha ha……

Feng Lan counted silently in her mind. She had been in the forest for about three hours. The sky was blocked by trees and she could not see the light. It was also difficult to judge the time. It was very tiring to be in such an environment. After entering the depths of the forest, she encountered more troubles than just the problem of making a path. Gradually, those swamp people would rush out from the dense woods from time to time. Feng Lan worked at high intensity for three hours and her spiritual power was almost exhausted. If she had not carried the magic cube with her, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be for ordinary players. However, ordinary players would not rashly enter the forest in the early stage.

Even though the early stages of a dungeon are generally considered a safe time for exploration.

However, Feng Lan already had a rough judgment about this copy, and even one of the masterminds behind the scenes had guessed one or two points, not to mention that this copy was already broken.

However, in just two days, Feng Lan felt the malice of this copy from various details in all aspects.

It does not want the player to survive, but rather creates difficulties, problems, and confusing options for the player in a passive and active manner to reduce the probability of the player successfully passing the dungeon.

Eleanor, who is put on the surface, seems to be related to the main line of the dungeon, but if you dig deeper, it can be said that it has nothing to do with the main task. Players who stubbornly follow Eleanor to explore will miss the safe time in the early stage of the dungeon. Once they miss it, they will be confused by the swamp people who are easy to clean up at night and think that the dungeon is nothing special. Then, in the later stage of the dungeon, players who have no idea about the real difficulties of the dungeon may die in the dungeon and still be confused and don't know the reason.

The intention behind such a copy is undoubtedly sinister.

Therefore, Feng Lan felt that just leaving the copy alive was not enough.

She has the ability, and if she meets someone, then why not follow her heart and help him?

Of course, the most important thing is that this can barely be related to the original intention. Only when all the major problems in the copy are solved will she be truly safe. Otherwise, is there any need to gamble on the possibility that the copy will let her go?

No player can be so carefree as to put his or her life in someone else's hands.

"You can't get out."

"Oh!"

A ball of sparks exploded, and the bewitched swamp man was burned to ashes. He struggled to move and rushed towards Feng Lan. She shot him with another arrow, and he turned into ashes.

"Why didn't you look back? Did you know you couldn't get out?"

"You are the only one here. Give up. After death comes rebirth."

Feng Lan pinched his tired fingers, and the arrows in his hand were not messy at all. The strength of this group of swamp people was a level stronger than the ones he encountered last night.

Not like the same batch.

Smarter, more agile, each with its own unique killing techniques, attacking from far and near, preferring open attacks, sneak attacks, hidden attacks, and interference.

Feng Lan felt that they were more like players assimilated into the dungeon.

"Persistence is a meaningless thing."

"You're getting more and more tired... hehe."

Seeing Feng Lan's movements were a little slow, the people in the swamp who had been unable to take it suddenly became excited and tried harder to persuade and lobby.

"None of your companions mentioned you at all."

"It's been three days. They're leaving, and still no one has come to see you."

"You will remain in the forest."

"Just like us, stay here forever, forever."

If you talk too much, you are bound to let things slip.

At least Feng Lan knew that these things were indeed inseparable from the town of Hughes or the nearby forests. So, even if they were immortal, with this half-human, half-ghost appearance, they were nothing more than monsters trying to survive.

Feng Lan was struggling to hold on, as if if more swamp people came, she would be captured.

"Huff...Huff..." Feng Lan's shooting frequency slowed down. Although she still never missed her target, occasionally one or two swamp people around her would be able to get close to her. Although they would be killed by her sharp bow in the next second, it was still a great improvement.

Compared to the previous watertight defense, there is now a loophole around Feng Lan.

The swamp people who were besieging Feng Lan did not speak, but seemed to have received some instructions and launched a more fierce attack on Feng Lan.

There were thirty-seven swamp people surrounding Feng Lan before. After she killed them, they reappeared after about one or two minutes. Now the number has doubled, and more than seventy swamp people are surrounding Feng Lan.

The moisture in the air also became thicker. Feng Lan couldn't help but breathe, but once she breathed, her sanity would drop. Once her sanity dropped, her sanity would drop and she would have hallucinations. Having hallucinations when fighting the enemy could be fatal.

Soon, Feng Lan, who was out of strength, was captured.

"Hehe, you lose."

"Welcome to join us."

"She will definitely be very strong after assimilation."

"Will he be the strongest?"

"Longer than before, that's for sure."

Several swamp people pinched Feng Lan's hands and feet. The red bow in her hand was taken back into the space by Feng Lan. Someone sprayed a mouthful of moss on her face. She looked confused, her pupils were dilated, and she looked like she was immersed in an illusion. The swamp people took Feng Lan and walked deeper into the depths.

"She's quite amazing. She actually stumbled this far into the deep end by accident."

"I don't think so. Maybe it was intentional. It's only a few miles away from where the doctor lives."

"No matter how powerful he is, he has collapsed now. When he wakes up, he will be our companion."

"That new Eleanor is not bad either. She woke up last night and tried to kill someone, but unfortunately she failed."

"She's still a young girl, it's normal for her to make mistakes, but she's too domineering, and the Kates in the past were all eaten up."

Feng Lan could feel herself being carried into a cold and gloomy place. She also heard the sound of rain and a stronger smell.

On the panel, Feng Lan's san value has dropped to 25.