Did you try hard to survive today?

Chapter 434. 431. The Land of Beggars ([-])

Bai Luyan moved his hand that was held down by tobacco and alcohol, but he still didn't do anything after all.

Fu Rong cursed in a low voice: "Fuck! An npc so arrogant?"

Tobacco and Alcohol completely woke up from sleep, checked the surroundings, and confirmed that there were no such fierce npcs, and then said: "Don't be impulsive, those npcs can't be killed."

Bai Luyan frowned: "Why?"

Yanjiu shook his head: "Yu Shi inserted the knife into the other person's brain and stabbed it through. That NPC was just like a normal person."

Fu Rong touched Yu Shi's breath: "So he was beaten like this?"

Yanjiu nodded solemnly: "How is he now?"

Fu Rong: "Inhale more air and let out less air. It depends on his life whether he can get through it."

"Damn, what are you doing over there? Why don't you go out and ask for money from me? A bunch of worthless things!"

Fu Rong carried Yu Shi on his back with one hand, and his legs were useless due to smoking and drinking, so he had to set up a pulley on the ground, put his legs in a circle, and push them with his hands.

Really, she never thought in her life that she could be so miserable, and she was really no different from a beggar on the street.

Bai Luyan was blind and couldn't see anything, so he could only put one hand on Fu Rong's shoulder and walked forward slowly.

The big man seemed to feel that cursing was not enough to relieve his anger, so he went up and kicked twice. Fortunately, Fu Rong's foot was relatively stable and he didn't fall down. Otherwise, the four of them would probably fall down.

They were thrown into the lively market again, holding a broken bowl. Not surprisingly, the four separated again, and the tobacco and alcohol were divided into a corner. Fearing that he would be discovered, he hid him in a slightly cleaner trash can.

Yu Shi, who was unconscious: "."

Although Yu Shi didn't look fat, but she had a heavy frame. When smoking and drinking got people in, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely. There was no mirror here, and she didn't know what the hell she looked like on her face, but she smelled She didn't want to look in the mirror at all because of the sour smell.

This fucking game! ! !

Those big men don't care about food, that is to say, they have to find food by themselves. Yanjiu took out a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water from his own space, hid in the corner and ate slowly. After eating the bread, he used the leftovers. I drank half a bottle of mineral water and washed my face before walking out slowly.

She still doesn't know the purpose of this game, but after experiencing what happened last night, she has a general idea.

Maybe they want them to kill those npcs, but the difficulty is set, they can't kill npcs directly, so they gave npcs an invincible mode against players; of course, there may be other ways, if it is the first , they can find a way to leave now; if it is the second
She was a little afraid that she wouldn't survive tonight.

After all, her legs are really useless.

Not long after she finished washing her face, a group of people walked over. The young man at the head was wearing a gold belt and silver belt. He seemed to be the young master of a wealthy family.

The faces of the vendors next to him changed instantly when they saw him. They were all packing their stalls and preparing to slip away. The young master seemed particularly upset, and kicked over one of the vendors' stalls: "Damn, you want to run away when you see me? Don't you?" Don't give me face, huh?!"

The peddler was also unlucky, and quickly nodded and bowed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, please let me go."

The young master looked unhappy.

(End of this chapter)