Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

There are street lights in the low-rent neighborhood on the northern section of Zhongxin Avenue, but most of the residents still use oil lamps... After all, electricity meters and lights are required to install electric wires into the house, and the electricity bill is still very expensive (currently, the electricity in Dutata City still depends on the Prince of the Rhine. provided by private power plants).

Thanks to the oil lamps used by most people, and the limited area illuminated by the street lamps, the movement made by the distorted "Jonson" on the street spread far away, and there were not many people who could see the specific situation clearly. .

When Detective Stanford, who had never seen such a scene, was stunned, the captain of the night watchman who had dealt with various big scenes was the first to react, and roared with a roar that was more penetrating than the roar of a monster: "Night watchman Handle the case—! Everyone closes the doors and windows! Don't go out, don't spy! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!!"

This alien "night watchman handles the case" is like the gunshots on the streets of the United States, which is a clearing weapon; countless people who heard the noise and were about to open their windows to watch the excitement closed the curtains one after another, and those who were about to go out to check quickly retreated inside the house.

Captain Mace repeated the warning several times at the top of his voice, seeing Agent Stanford still lying on the window in a daze, he quickly stretched out his hand and pushed him inward...

Unable to see the terrifying monster with his eyes, Agent Stanford shivered and woke up as if suddenly regaining consciousness, and the back of his clothes was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

"Stay sane, agent, just stand there and don't move." Captain Mace directly blocked the window, forbidding Stanford to approach, "This is not something ordinary people can interfere with, let the undead deal with it."

"What the hell is that...?" Detective Stanford slumped and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Family of the evil god." Captain Mace stared at the monster downstairs that was being besieged by the undead, his brows were tightly frowned, and beads of sweat silently slid down his temples, "It's still close to being a complete family of the evil god! These Damn fanatics, they have already repaired the cult of the 'Eternal Sleeper' to this extent!"

"Cult?!" Detective Stanford's face instantly turned pale.

The evil god is the fallen ancient god.

In the battle of gods once every thousand or thousands of years, the gods who were defeated and exiled to the void gradually lost their divinity during the long wandering in the void, and gradually degenerated into a twisted and crazy powerful will, also known as... the ancient gods, Old Ones.

The fallen ancient god will still instinctively throw power into the material plane, instinctively call out to the old believers who once believed in him, and instinctively anchor his angels and clergymen through various means... but loses divinity and The rational ones often only erode the anchored person's will unconsciously, driving the tiny creatures that respond to him or actively call him into madness.

Families of evil gods refer to the extremely unstable "families of gods" instilled in human beings by evil gods out of control, who were reborn as envoys of evil gods or assimilated with believers.

This so-called "God's Fate" can not only bestow extraordinary powers on human believers, but also has the probability of being born as a living body. Its domineering nature can be imagined - the tentacles of the ancient gods absorbed by Yang Qiu at the beginning, to a certain extent, It can also be regarded as a kind of "God's Family"; it's just more domineering and unreasonable than the "God's Family" obtained by ordinary cult members through cult sacrifices.

Cults, corresponding to the prayer doctrine of the Orthodox sect, are a relatively safe means of offering sacrifices to evil gods and obtaining the blessings of the evil gods.

It's just... because it is difficult for the ancient gods who lost their divinity and reason to correctly transmit information to his believers, most of the cults of evil gods have flaws of one kind or another.

If you can't properly worship the righteous gods and obtain the favor of the righteous gods, at best you won't get a response from the righteous gods; if you change the target to an evil god, the risk is completely different...

For this reason, believers of evil gods often have to pay an extremely tragic price, and countless people die one after another, and gradually restore the cult with countless lives.

Over the past hundred years, the cultists have "taken root" in the city of Duttata and made various sacrifices crazily, but they have not been able to cause much impact. It is because the cult of the "Eternal Sleeper" is seriously incomplete-wrong The sacrificial method is difficult to play its due effect. The women who are lured as sacrifices cannot successfully give birth to the evil god's family members, and the evil god's family members who descended on the male sacrifices in a parasitic manner have never successfully stayed in the material plane for a long time.

Until now, seeing the deformed monster of the cultist "Jonson" with his own eyes, Captain Mace found out with horror that they underestimated the perseverance and determination of the believers of the "Eternal Sleeper"—a monster that survived the siege of dozens of undead , although the huge body is not stable, there is no sign of collapse!

The only good thing is that Captain Mace can be sure that this dependent of the Eternal Sleeper is not complete... Its overly large size and clumsy attack methods are not like the level that a dependent of a god should be.

"The cult of the 'Eternal Sleeper' must not be allowed to spread. This time, these cultists must be killed!"

Captain Mace turned around suddenly, rushed out of the room, and knocked on the door of Mrs. Cooper's house next door: "Madam, where is the other person in the Johnsons' house?"

Mrs. Cooper seemed frightened, and it took a while to respond: "I don't know, sir, a little while ago... I think I heard Mrs. Johnson go out, about half an hour ago."

Captain Mace's expression changed drastically.

Downstairs on the street, the undead who were besieging "Jonson" didn't know what the monster transformed from a living person in front of them meant.

Of course, even if they knew the identity of this evil monster's kin, the players wouldn't mind... No matter how powerful the monster is and how deformed it is, it's still just a BOSS with blood bars!

For players who dare to show their blood bars and show them to you, there is no need to be afraid of what kind of family members are not family members!

In a scuffle, more than a dozen people were killed by the monster's deformed limbs and tentacles flying like seaweed. The remaining players remained fearless and tried their best to launch a fierce attack on this giant beast that only occupied a small half of the street from all angles.

While chopping, these players were still swiping the screen in their respective chat message boxes: "Quickly call someone, all the relatives and friends who are online!"

"Everyone who is online in the blood alliance comes to the central avenue of Du Tata City, there is a big boss!"

"Has the vanilla come yet? Bring Datuan here! Hurry up, our group is going to be wiped out!"

In the town of exile thousands of miles away, Qin Guan, who was running towards the teleportation point, was also in a hurry: "Here we come, the big group is coming soon! Be careful not to wipe them all out, hold the boss' hatred and don't leave the battle, If you lose the battle and the monsters disappear, you will lose a lot!"

"Understood!" At the scene, I took medicine and found that many players in the group had indeed hung up, and hurriedly shouted, "The rangers are all on the roof, try to delay the time, the big group will come soon!"

"Roger that!"

The ranger players, including Sister Jia Luo, quickly left the battle group and climbed to the top of the building facing the street for OB.

"Keep attacking frequently, don't let the monsters get out of battle!"

Give me the medicine and yelled loudly again, activated the Wind Control Technique, rushed up and stabbed twice, then quickly ran away...

Miaobi Shenghua, who was hiding behind the street lamp, waved her staff to give dark blessings to the retreating players, without looking up at all, and never looking at the ugly monster that made her physically disgusted...

At the headquarters of the night watchman on East Avenue, the night watchmen who were preparing for their daily patrols saw the emergency assembly fireworks sent by the captain in mid-air, and hurriedly set off as a whole team to the place where the fireworks were launched.

When passing the city hall, more than [-] night watchmen were shocked to see... hundreds of undead rushed out of the city hall like a whirlwind, and ran in front of them.

A group of night watchmen looked at each other in blank dismay, followed the undead for a few steps in a daze, and those fellows who were as fast as ground lizards completely threw them off.

When the night watchmen ran to the place where the captain sent out the summoning fireworks in a daze, they were even more shocked to find that the road in the north section of Central Avenue was already full of undead.

There is no need to be confused about why the undead suddenly appeared in large numbers. The night watchmen who rushed to the scene were stunned to see the huge monster that was being besieged by a swarm of undead...

"Familiars of the evil god?!"

Captain Mace, who had already come down from upstairs, saw his subordinates who had finally arrived on the scene, and strode over around the circle of undead.

"Captain, this, this is...?"

"It's too late to explain!" Captain Metz waved his hand and said anxiously, "Hurry up and help the undead get rid of this evil god's family member, and then search for the escaped cultists!"

The night watchmen responded in unison, bravely and fearlessly followed the captain forward...

Then he was stopped by the undead.

A bunch of undead who had their butts facing them, found that they were trying to rush in, and immediately turned around, blocking them all mercilessly, and some undead even pointed their weapons at them.

In the pile of undead, Qin Guan was yelling with all his strength: "Don't let the NPC come over! Don't let the NPC touch the boss! Let the NPC touch the boss and it will be gone!!"

Veteran players who have personally experienced the incident of being dropped by the little white-faced black vampire are also scolding: "What the hell, and a bunch of NPCs come over to hunt monsters, do you think we are not busy enough?"

"No allies! No allies!"

The night watchmen must not be able to hear the screams and curses of these undead dancers, and the only agent Stanford who can act as an interpreter is just an ordinary person who has no resistance to the evil god's family and must hide in the building... So the two sides confronted each other like this .

Surrounding the small dozens of fully armed giant skeletons with an average altitude of 1 meters is quite scary. The night watchmen who wanted to help slowly slid cold sweat from their foreheads.

"Captain, these undead don't seem to want us to go there?" a younger night watchman whispered.

After being stunned, Captain Mace seemed to have misunderstood something, and turned back with a moved face: "They don't seem to want to put us in danger... Ms. Gold Coin, I never dreamed that these undead are so friendly to humans."

A group of night watchmen: "..."

There seems to be nothing wrong with what the captain said, but the night watchmen always feel that something is wrong...

While a group of night watchmen were full of question marks, dozens of players who were hacked to death by the evil god's family finally found a way to attack.

The young night watchman was about to tell the captain in a low voice that he felt that these undead didn't seem to be kind to them. On the huge and bloated body of the dependents.

It looks like a gigantic slug-like monster with many twisted and deformed limbs. It can also be vaguely seen that the top of the huge head with humanoid facial features splits into a huge mouth full of sharp teeth, swallowing several undead into white light; But at the same time, there were more weapons in the hands of the undead who jumped to their backs, shining with all kinds of skill brilliance, and slashed at the back with fewer deformed limbs and it was difficult to defend completely.

The swollen, leather-like skin was cut through, and a viscous thick black liquid that was extremely polluting, and one drop could poison people's souls spewed out, pouring over the faces of the undead climbing up the monster's back.

This last resort... makes no sense!

The players controlling the bodies of the undead are just the projections of the souls projected onto the imprint of the matrix, and it is impossible to cause a little damage to the players whose souls are still in the distant earth!

Players who have moved bricks, squatted in spider nests, and rolled in the poisonous mist swamp all day long don't care about this kind of attack like splashing dirty water, but cut harder...

A huge slug monster comparable in size to a heavy-duty truck, its slightly protruding back was flattened by dozens of undead in the blink of an eye...

At the same time, on the river beach outside the city wall in the north of the port area.

Mrs. Johnson, who staggered and ran out of the city, uttered a heart-piercing scream, and fell to the ground with her head in her hands.

This thin woman rolled desperately on the river beach covered with rocks, thorns, bushes, and reeds as if she was crazy, and let out continuous howling in pain, like the mournful cry of a wild animal before death.

Amidst the howling that didn't sound like a human voice, there were finger-thin, soft and swollen weird granulation buds that bulged from Mrs. Johnson's forehead, temples, and jaw, pushing the skin of her face out little by little.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The piercing screams spread far away, and lasted for nearly a minute before gradually subsiding.

It took a few more minutes before Mrs. Johnson, who had multiple bruises all over her body, stopped rolling, curled up in the grass that had been crushed by her, panting violently.

"This... trash!"

Mrs. Johnson got up tremblingly, her face full of shock and anger.

The "God's Seed" in her body was almost out of control, and there was only one possibility... something happened to the man who shared the same "God's Seed" with her.

"Damn undead Tarantan, damn Gold Coin Church!"

Mrs. Johnson swore, cursed, and staggered on.

Fearing the astonishing action efficiency of Tarantan's undead, she discussed with the man and decided to transfer the "sacrifice" as soon as possible.

She never expected that just after she came out, something went wrong with the man.

Now that her identity has been exposed, the woman can no longer return to the city, and she must leave this place as soon as possible.

Before leaving, she had to take away the "God's Family" from the "Sacrifice"—the "God's Family" obtained by the sacrifice could be used to repair the cult, and could also be used to supplement the stronger and more complete "God's Family" she possessed. The seed of the gods", in any case should not be wasted.

The staggering woman didn't know that there were two obstacles waiting for her about a kilometer in front of her...

"You're off the hook again! Why are you so unlucky today?"

"Who told you to yell about the air force and air force as soon as you came, my brother was killed by your crow mouth!"

"Can I blame me for this?!"

In the slowly flowing river, two undead sitting back to back on the door panel were very busy while swinging their sticks and bickering.

"Huh? I got it, I got it!" Salted Fish Party A's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grasped the fishing rod with both claws, and pulled it carefully, "It's so heavy! It's a big one!"

"Damn it? Is it real?!" Salted Fish Party B looked over with a look of envy.

"Fake me, look, my pole is bent! Oh my god, it's really heavy, come and help me!" Shouted Salted Fish Party A.

Salted Fish Party B hastily put down his fishing rod and ran to his friend to help.

The two salted fish gangs fussed and fussed for a long time, and finally pulled the hooked "catch" out of the water...

Then, the two Salted Fish Party players screamed "Aww" at the same time...

What was caught was a monster that looked human but not human, its torso and limbs had been glued together, and looked like a huge slug at first glance.

"What the hell did you catch up?!" Salted Fish Party B trembling and roaring with a net bag.

"How the hell did I know what the hell I caught!!" Salted Fish Party A, who was holding on to the fishing rod, gave up on himself.