Want to see how the enemy dies every day [Unlimited]

[Congratulations to the player for completing the novice survival mission. The novice trial field will be reset in ten seconds. Please go to the novice village to rest and recuperate. The survival game will officially start after 24 hours. 】

The sound came from all directions, the sky gradually turned white, and soon the sun was shining brightly. The red sun seemed to be hanging on the treetops. The leaves and weeds dried up quickly. After a while, a fire ignited, and the whole earth was cracking.

The strange flames were icy cold, and everyone soon felt the biting chill hit. Countless screams rang out in the flames, and black shadows followed, baring their teeth and claws like ogre ghosts crawling out of hell.

The crowd began to panic, the fire spread rapidly, and a narrow path led from where they were standing with a light in one direction.

"Run." Bandit Song made a prompt decision, dragging one of the frightened fools with one hand, dragging and running along the path. The young man was really brave, and even dragged one of them under such circumstances.

Lu Yan was like chasing ducks at the back, and the people in front urged each other.

The flames gradually caught up to Lu Yan's heels, and a half-white barrier like a water curtain appeared in front of the path. Bandit Song rushed so fast that he was sucked in as soon as he got close to the water curtain.

The breeze is blowing, the fragrance of flowers is tangy, the field of vision is wide, and the front - "the voices are full of people".

The boy then rushed out, and after a while Lu Yan rushed out with a group of "ducks". He took off his shoes as soon as he rushed out, and his trouser legs became tattered and smoked.

"Brother, are you okay!" The young man asked nervously, while Lu Ren just stared at Bandit Song.

Song Bandit's eyes wandered to this so-called Xinshou Village.

Most of them are missing arms and legs, and there are all kinds of people, men, women and children, and there are many thatched cottages.

He couldn't help but think deeply, why did the simulated battlefield explode?Where did these people come from?

And this survival game, what is going on?Does it have anything to do with the simulated battlefield of the explosion?

Amidst the screams and screams of "crowding", a stiff female voice sounded again from all directions.

[Congratulations to all players who have passed the novice trial and came to Novice Village. I am the novice leader——Noah. 】

The moment Noah spoke, the original voice of the crowd quieted down, and even those painful groans clenched their lips, for fear of missing the words of the system.

[All players have 24 hours to rest and recuperate. After 24 hours, you will start to break through the level. The danger of subsequent levels depends on the mode of the level.

There are three modes: Intellectual Mode, Violent Mode, and Horror Mode.

Mode background: random system.

Clearance Rewards: It all depends on the player's luck.

Do not stay after passing the checkpoint. Those who violate the rules will be removed from the game, and those who fail to pass the checkpoint will be removed from the game. The removal method is randomized. Once 24 hours are up, the task will be refreshed. I wish everyone good luck in survival. 】

After the [beep] sound, the voices from all directions disappeared, and the human voice boiled again, but a particularly large clock appeared out of nowhere in midair. The clock showed the time, 23:59:59, and began to count down.

Bandit Song looked around, but he couldn't find where the voice came from.

"There are only 24 hours, what should I do?"

When the whispers came, Bandits Song turned around and saw the people who were kicked out by Lu Yan were whispering, their attitude was negative and depressed, and they looked hopeless.

Only that young man, he looked at Lu Yan's legs, the back of his feet turned purple blue, and said with concern: "Brother, are you alright!"

Bandit Song glanced at it, and his tone was flat, with three points of disappointment and seven points of gloating, "Hey, it's still there!"

juvenile:……

He turned his head and glanced at Bandit Song, feeling that the atmosphere was quite strange.

"You can't see me like that!" Lu Ren's face was very heavy.

"Obviously." Bandit Song looked back at him with a half-smile.

This is the first time that Lu Ren looked directly at Bandit Song's face in such a "normal" way. With a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, the corners of his mouth are always upturned, his complexion is very fair, and his brows and eyes are full of gentleness. He is not a good person at first glance.

The aura on Lu Yan's body dropped suddenly, and the young man stood beside him, feeling a little hurt, he said, "Well, let me inquire about it." He wanted to leave after he finished speaking, but was dragged back by Bandit Song, "You What is your name?"

"Hu... Hu Yan." Hu Yan swallowed, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that this beautiful big brother with a smile on his face was more terrifying than that cold face.

"Hu Yan, my name is Bandit Song." Bandit Song patted his side, and Hu Yan sat down beside him nervously, "How did you appear there?"

The rest of the people all looked over when they heard the words, and Hu Yan became even more nervous, "Just... when playing basketball, the basketball exploded..."

"Blown up?" Bandit Song was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Then your basketball is too bad."

Lu Ren also understood the meaning of Bandit Song's question, and frowned.

"I...my mother bought it for me, and I don't know what brand it is." Hu Yan's face was a little embarrassing, but also a little sad. The quality of the basketball was really too bad. He was blown to this place and died by himself. Will parents be sad, will they...

Before he could continue thinking, Bandit Song asked again, "Do you want to live?"

live?

Hu Yan looked at Bandit Song in shock, "You...you mean, I...I'm still alive?"

Even the corners of Lu Ren's lips twitched behind Hu Yan, and bandit Song couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth, "What? Do you think you're dead?"

"No...isn't it?" Hu Yan was shocked, and then jumped up and down excitedly, "I'm still alive, I'm still alive, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, ah...I'm not dead."

Now it's not just Lu Yan and Bandit Song who are looking at him, but those who are close to him are turning their eyes to him. I don't know what they are happy about entering this horror game. This person is probably a fool.

Bandit Song looked at the excited Hu Yan and thought to himself: What kind of success does this kid have.

Hu Yan was excited for a while, scratched his head, and looked at Bandits Song and Lu Ren in embarrassment, "I really thought I was dead. I thought this was hell or some kind of spiritual world. I..."

"Understood." Bandit Song was lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Most people would not be happy even if they knew they were not dead, but they would be worried. Hu Yan was fine, his reaction was not like normal people at all.

"We're not dead?" A man whose reaction was slower than Hu Yan's said.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Dao's question and excitement about "I'm not dead" came to Bandit Song's ears. He: ...

"Are we really alive?"

"Why would we be in that place if we didn't die? I thought I was going to hell."

"Yeah, I thought it was the pressure cooker that blew me up."

"If it's not hell, why is it so scary there?"

"..."

Bandit Song & Lu Ren: ...

The two people who didn't like each other looked at each other, and for the first time, they resonated in their hearts.

How on earth did these people come to the conclusion that they were dead?He is so curious.

"Your side also exploded?" Bandit Song asked Lu Ren, his attitude was not correct, and even his tone was not serious.

"What do you think?" Lu Ren's tone was lukewarm, and Bandit Song didn't mind either, anyway, neither of them had been hot with each other.

"Survival game?" Bandit Song chuckled lightly, not knowing what he was thinking of. The smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly glaring to Lu Ren. He was about to ask, but Hu Yan's voice rang out.

"By the way, when it comes to games, the setting of dropping items from monsters is really similar to the games I have played." Hu Yan knew that he was not dead, and his tone was much lighter. A green seal, reach out and pat on it, guns, knives, bandages, clothes, shoes, food...

There are almost forty items in all kinds of things that have been dropped all over the place.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, not knowing where he took out so many things out of thin air.

Hu Yan scratched his head and smiled innocently, "I was shocked by my own death, and thought it was the reincarnation bag given to me by the God of Death." He gave Lu Ren a pair of shoes, "Brother, try these shoes. "

Bandit Song looked at the pair of shoes, turned his head and rolled his eyes with a smile.

The corners of Lu Ren's eyes twitched, the shoes matched the color of his heels too much, it was almost the same color.

The others ignored them, and they were all studying their right hand. A green seal that was not too light or not too light appeared on the back of the hand, but except for Hu Yan, everyone was empty inside. Before they were busy fleeing for their lives, no one noticed this change.

Bandit Song looked at the back of his hand. There was indeed a green opening at the tiger's mouth. When he stretched out his hand and pressed it, a transparent information board appeared in front of him. Character attributes: lazy, courting death...a long list.

Bandit Song: ...This is not an attribute introduction, but a defect report.

There is also a task list, which shows the number of completed tasks in various modes, and the number of completed tasks in each mode is 0/3.

So each mode needs to be played three times?

"According to my experience in playing games, games have a hierarchy. Why is there no such thing? Have you seen the information board?" Hu Yan looked at the crowd suspiciously, and his voice was full of abnormal excitement, "every time Complete this mode at least three times, horror, violence, intelligence, is it the kind of novice trial before?"

Song bandit heard the words and looked at him, he was analyzing with relish, "We have experienced terror before, we have also experienced violence, have any of you experienced intelligence?"

The crowd shook their heads.

He pressed the back of his hand, "Generally, games have level settings and experience points. This game has nothing, and there is no teaming option, but there is an equipment bar..."

Hu Yan was very "excited" explaining to a group of gaming novices that Song Bandit sounds like it's all about the setting and experience of online games, which is quite decent.

but……

Bandit Song looked at the clock in midair, drowsy from the warm sun.

Lu Ren stared at Bandit Song intently, thinking that this thing has probably become a god of sleep, and can fall asleep anywhere.

Hu Yan, who was beaming with joy, suddenly stopped, and several burly men walked towards them with unfriendly expressions.

Hu Yan was a master, seeing this, he immediately took back the things introduced to the "vegetable chickens" in the equipment column.

The leader's hair was shaved half bald, standing behind Song bandits, looking at Hu Yan, "Little brother, how about sharing your things with us?"

Hearing the sound, Bandit Song opened his eyes impatiently, and saw Hu Yan move towards Lu Yan, then shook his head.

Bandit Song smiled at Lu Ren, got up and curled up behind Hu Yan.

Hu Yan: ...

Lu Ren: ...

The group of people who were still beaming just now silently hid behind the bandit Song, all in the posture of an eagle catching a chick. Lu Ren looked like an old hen, and the burly man was an eagle.

"Brother...Brother..." Hu Yan tugged on Lu Yan, very nervous and pleading.

The incoherent "Brother" made Bandit Song want to laugh, imitating Hu Yan's tone and shouting, "Brother...Brother..."

Lu Ren: ...

This thing deliberately disgusted him.

Being called out by bandit Song, Lu Ren's face became even more ugly. The big man on the opposite side only thought that Lu Yan was provocative.

The people squatting behind Bandit Song whispered, "This is not good!"

"Then you rush out and try."

Everyone was silent, and then silently shifted their gazes to the back of bandit Song's head, hoping that this guy could help.

"Brother, these things are absolutely useful and cannot be handed over." After Hu Yan shouted, the voice behind him became more natural, even with anger towards the burly man.

"Don't hand it over?" The big man looked at the "leader" Lu Yan, and his knuckles were pinched, his posture looked quite scary.

"Heh..." Bandit Song laughed and urged Lu Yan, "Brother, you only have 24 hours to rest. Are you sure we are wasting a few ants like this? It will delay sleep time." I yawned.

Everyone is black line, brother, are you sure you are not starting a war?

Lu Ren turned his head and glanced at Bandit Song, who even made a cheering gesture to him.

Hu Yan patted Lu Yan's shoulder with a serious face, "Brother, come on."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of six cheers sounded, and Bandit Song almost burst out laughing.

Lu Yan looked at his constantly shrugging shoulders, and was about to have a heart attack. He turned around and stared at Bandit Song fiercely, "Try to say something again?"

He didn't understand how this thing could be so shameless. He was obviously three years older than him, but he still called him brother, but he couldn't say a word to refute it.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to like it! Then I'll shout, brother, come on, brother, come on, brother, come on, brother..."

"Brother, come on, brother, come on." Hu Yan's silly boy also shouted, followed by the other six.

Bandit Song couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing, unable to get up while clutching his stomach.

"Song~Bandit~" Lu Ren yelled and gritted his teeth, Song Bandit held back his smile and said, "Good brother, let's finish it soon, I'm tired." There was a strong mischievous coquettishness in his tone.

The author has something to say: When I wrote about Lu Ren chasing "ducks", I was actually singing in my heart: Grandpa chasing ducks, with a white beard...

Eh, I'm toxic.