After I became the infinite flow boss

Time is up, the system notification sounded again, and the same sentence rang in the minds of all the surviving players.

[So far, 277 players have stayed in the Horror Town forever, and 140 players are temporarily stored]

In the town.

Upon hearing this news, the surviving players looked at each other in bewilderment. There were more than 20 of them in total, either casual players who were not invited to form a team, or individual players whose teammates had died. They could not participate in the three-way siege in the morning because they could not form a team and were too weak. They had already given up on the level.

Now, it was almost noon, and the winner had already been decided on the mountain.

They felt incredible, and at the same time, they had an inexplicable ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Who won?"

"It's hard to say, it may be the players, it may be the dungeon monsters, but I really didn't expect the number of people to decrease so much at once. What happened up there?"

Several players walked outside at the same time and observed the situation on the mountain.

At this moment, the thick fog on the mountain suddenly dissipated, the curse gradually faded, and the sun illuminated the entire mountain, which seemed to be the victory of the players.

"The players won, did they catch the dungeon boss?"

"It should be, it's impossible that the dungeon boss deliberately created this illusion to confuse us."

A middle-aged old player said.

However, his words caused some people to have bad associations.

"No, it's impossible. If it's really the dungeon boss who won, we have more than 400 players dead, what happened to those players? Killing each other? It's impossible for the dungeon monsters to kill so many players in more than a day, right? The players must have won."

The middle-aged old player said a little scared.

In fact, the victory or defeat on the mountain has little to do with them, and there is no point in discussing it. At this point, the "Left Arm of the Lord God" is no longer something they can dream of.

"That's right, let's stay here, this dungeon should be over soon."

Soon, more than 20 players gathered in a tavern without any prior agreement.

They may have some intuition, so they didn't dare to stay outside alone or run out of the town at this time, but chose to gather and come to the tavern yesterday.

The owner of the tavern is very powerful and often takes care of new players. His character is well-known in the infinite world. I don't know why he didn't follow the team to the mountain to fight, but continued to stay in the tavern.

Several players were puzzled.

Of course, the reason is actually very simple.

That's because the player who turned into a tavern owner has good patience and knows how to wait and see.

Like Juan'er, he knew that there were other secrets in the dungeon, and they decided to act after knowing enough about the situation. However, he was different from Juan'er. He had neither god-level props nor the same strength as Juan'er, so he could only choose to wait for the opportunity and let the long line catch the big fish.

In particular, so many players saved enough redemption points last night, but so many people died completely. It's strange that you can imagine.

He knew that there were too many unknown things in this dungeon, involving the props of the main god, and things would definitely not be as simple as they seemed. At least, he thought that the system would not let them players have it too easy.

Everything must be considered in the long run.

"Sure enough, the dungeon boss up there is not easy to beat."

Tavern owner Xu Zhengyi frowned. His face, which was just beginning to age, still showed the handsomeness of his youth. There was an old scar on the left side of his face above his chin, as if he had been attacked by someone.

Bang! Suddenly, the door of the tavern was pushed open with force, and the sunlight outside shone in. A man with a bloody and rancid smell stepped into the tavern with big strides.

"Who is it?"

More than 20 players all cast their eyes on the door, and faintly felt a very ominous breath from this man.

And the 1.8-meter-tall man walked straight to the direction of the tavern owner, as if he was an old friend of the tavern owner, and smiled.

Xu Zhengyi's expression changed three times in a few seconds, from surprise to shock, and then to fear.

He knew the outcome of the game on the mountain.

The man was Moss, who came here to clean up the players they left in the town.

Xu Zhengyi's face was grim, because he found that the tavern was surrounded by corpse ghosts without him noticing.

So that's it. The thick fog dissipated and it turned out to be a simple trap.

In fact, the dungeon boss had already wiped out all the players above, and occupied an absolute advantage.

Xu Zhengyi's eyes changed, and he said to the corpse ghost Moss: "Do you really want to kill them all?"

"No way, the mission requires it."

Moss smiled, and the moment he drew out his knife, the siege inside and outside the tavern began.

"They are really going to be wiped out. If they don't commit suicide soon, they will have no chance to escape from the dungeon!"

The person in the live broadcast room said indifferently: "Now the "liver of the Lord God" and the "left arm of the Lord God" will probably be left in the dungeon. In fact, I have always had a question. Wasn't [Zombie Rising] closed before and I couldn't get in? Where did the "liver of the Lord God" go? Did it go to the next dungeon? Or is it really locked in the Zombie Rising dungeon?"

They are a little unwilling. They don't want to be able to enter [Shock Town] only once. According to the current situation, the dungeon boss seems to have played all the cards. It will be easy for them to enter [Shock Town] the second time.

If [Shock Town] is also closed after this time, it will be hard for players not to be disappointed.

"It's hard to say. Aren't there still some players looking for the "Left Arm of the Lord God" at the foot of the mountain? I feel like the dungeon boss doesn't seem to care that much about the "Left Arm of the Lord God". Maybe even if the players lose the game, they might still win the item!"

It's better to say that the competition between the dungeon monsters and the players was not the theme of [Shock Town]. Players came to [Shock Town] to snatch the "Left Arm of the Lord God". As long as this succeeds, the win or loss of the game doesn't matter at all.

"Look, there are still several groups of players looking for the "Left Arm of the Lord God" at the foot of the mountain. Do they know the situation on the mountain? They won't really get it, right?"

The focus of the live broadcast room has changed.

Someone proposed a new direction and said: "In fact, if there are a few players in the top 100 of the infinite list among the players in the three groups, it might be possible to reverse the situation."

On the other hand.

After solving the Juan'er incident, Beiheng can finally send more people to support Sartre.

Previously, after Bei Heng knew that Sartre had awakened the assassin profession, he thought Sartre was very suitable for tracking and investigation, so he sent Sartre down to lay out the plan in advance.

Regarding the "Left Arm of the Lord God", Bei Heng has basically known three levels of information based on all the information of the players he has killed so far.

These three levels are similar to what the players said in the tavern the night before.

It is not time for the "Left Arm of the Lord God" to appear yet.

However, the information Bei Heng learned from Liu Ming seems to be a little different.

Liu Ming, the top leader of the Ghost Gate Group, has a firm goal, as if he can get the "Left Arm of the Lord God" as soon as he arrives at the location of the "Left Arm of the Lord God", which makes people feel a little suspicious.

Combined with other players, Bei Heng has reason to assume that the three pieces of information mentioned before are probably not enough, and there may be a fourth piece of information.

Among the players who are looking for the "Left Arm of the Lord God" at the foot of the mountain, it is estimated that there are two or three teams that know the fourth piece of information.

These players all claim to have learned the information from the black leather notebook.

Bei Heng wondered who wrote the so-called black leather notebook, who was so good at playing tricks on people, and one piece of information had to be divided into several parts, and the previous information might be negated by the later information, which led to the players' wrong judgments and several reversals.

In addition, Bei Heng actually knew what the "left arm of the Lord God" was. It was his own left arm, or more precisely, the left arm that [Purgatory Ghost King] had lost.

The information that he asked the NPC to go for a walk at the beginning was considered false by some players, but in fact most of it was true. It's just that when you put the information of the last stage at the beginning, and it was told by the manipulated NPC, if the players later found out that the NPC was manipulated, they would subconsciously think that the information was all false.

Then, when they found the same information again, they would have doubts in their hearts and find it difficult to believe it simply.

This is actually a psychological game, although it doesn't seem to be used.

In short, [Purgatory Ghost King] was once a human, and his left arm had undergone a mutation. This mutation was considered a curse and an ominous omen by the people in the town.

Before being replaced by Zong Ge, the mayor of the town was a very cunning NPC. It was almost impossible for the player to get real information from him because he was full of lies and evil thoughts, more like a demon than a demon.

The mayor told the player that the child with a painful left arm was abandoned by his parents and was adopted by him to see doctors everywhere. In fact, it was the opposite. He killed the child's parents in order to control the child, leaving the child alone.

Then, the mayor was so crazy that he couldn't find out what was in the child's left arm, so he cut off the child's left arm, killed the child, and threw him into the grave.

He didn't expect that the child not only didn't die, but also returned from hell and became a ghost king.

Bei Heng could clearly see that dark past from the memory of the Purgatory Ghost King.

In any case, the "Left Arm of the Lord" in this copy seems to have the same logic as the "Liver of the Lord" in the zombie siege. The Lord's props still correspond to a part of the copy boss, but he needs to create conditions to revive the Lord's props.

Last time, he created the conditions by killing all the zombies and players. What should he do this time?

Bei Heng felt that there might be some differences between this time and the last time.

He observed the situation at the bottom of the mountain through the eyes of Sartre and other corpse ghosts, thinking.

In addition, Bei Heng found that Liu Ming of the Ghost Gate Group was hiding somewhere else and probably knew more information.

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Under the mountain, covered by the woods.

Liu Ming and others became the first team to find the target cave.

Li Fuming looked at the entrance of the cave, looked at the top of the mountain again, felt uneasy, and said to Liu Ming: "Team leader, the situation on the mountain doesn't seem to be right..."

"Fuck it." Liu Ming pushed Li Fuming away and stepped into the cave anxiously.

Liu Ming certainly knew the situation on the mountain. If he was not in a hurry to find the "Left Arm of the Lord", he might have applauded and laughed on the spot. He was usually looked down upon by those big guild players who looked down on others. This time, Liu Ming would have a chance to be proud!

The black leather handwriting in his hand is the only most complete version, with the fourth paragraph of information that no one knows. None of you can take advantage of me!

Liu Ming raised the corner of his mouth, his steps became faster and faster, and his eyes were full of greedy obsession.

In the darkness at the top of the cave, the long-ambushed Sartre stared at Liu Ming below, his eyes cold, as if looking at a walking corpse.

You dare to touch the hand of my god?

Die!

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