Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 350 350 [Emperor Feng Jinyuan 76]

The familiar voice climbed into my heart again, lingering in my ears, and lingered for a long time.

This voice is getting louder and more obvious.

Therefore, Lu Yan and the others heard it more clearly.

"It seems that it really is the sound of funeral music!" Lu Yan's expression changed slightly.

Thinking of the scene of the funeral team yesterday, which almost caused the players to bury their lives collectively, I still feel my scalp tingling.

The sound of Mingle is getting louder.

The sound of suona rang in the market.

Afternoon has come.

Accompanied by the piercing and noisy funeral music, everyone also saw the familiar funeral procession like a long dragon.

The mourning team is dressed in white and filial piety.

Before and after, the number of people is no less than 3000.

Walked by with great momentum.

Not only the four of Lu Yan were alarmed, but all the other players were also alarmed.

For a moment, there was a scene of bluffing in the entire player group.

Everyone was whispering.

"What's going on here? Didn't the mourning team come out yesterday? Why is it coming again today? Is this a cycle?"

"I don't know! Wasn't it the emperor's coffin yesterday? Does this belong to some minister or concubine today?"

"Get rid of it!! The painting on this is obviously a five-clawed golden dragon. In ancient times, except for the emperor, who would dare to draw such a thing with such a big fanfare?"

"Isn't it?! It's the emperor again. How many times does the emperor give funerals a day? Why do they keep going? Could this be a system bug!"

"I don't know! But I suggest that you cover your ears first before putting aside this discussion!"

As the player spoke, he blocked his ears to prevent himself from hearing the loud and clear mourning music.

The emperor died yesterday, and the players were killed during the funeral. Afterwards, everyone found out that there was something wrong with the funeral music of the funeral team!
Because they heard these mourning music, it led to some kind of hallucination.

So this time, when they meet again, they can plug their ears in advance, which means they are more fully prepared.

the other side.

Lu Yan, Tan Xizhi, Feng Qi and the others looked at each other, and they had the same idea by coincidence: "Let's go back to the inn first."

Manfu Inn is their base camp.

When things happen, it's better for everyone to get together.

That way, even if something goes wrong, you can always help.

now.

Manfu Hotel.

Through the window of the guest room on the second floor, Shen Yu saw the mourning team reappearing in the market.

Her expression was a little nervous, and she was even more unattractive.

She said: "The funeral team that appeared yesterday afternoon is back again."

Song Man also saw the long queue at the market.

Still pure white filial piety.

The team is mighty.

A golden five-clawed golden dragon is painted on the flag.

It's still the emperor's funeral!
"Lu Yan and the others are not here now, let's wait and see what happens, Xiao Shen, you can ask the elder brother next door what he thinks?"

Now in the Manfu Inn, only Wei Yuyao is the only one who can make up his mind except Gonghugong, and the rest are basically obedient.

Shen Yu didn't dare to be negligent.

Immediately go to the next door to find Gonghugong, and want to ask, what should everyone do now.

In room 206.

Gonghugong and Wei Yuyao also noticed the commotion in the market below, because the familiar emperor's mourning reappeared, and the players who surrounded the market looking for map fragments also became a mess.

Wei Yu Yao stared at the funeral procession, Gonghu Gong asked him: "The funeral procession is back again, let's deal with the funeral in advance."

You know, funeral music is the most offensive thing in the entire funeral team.

(End of this chapter)