Chuangshen is live

"It's so cold, it's so cold! What the hell is this place, who are you!" The young man wrapped in a down jacket had purple hair flying wildly in the blizzard, his inverted triangular eyes looked a little vicious, and his smoky Her voice is only hoarse but not sexy. In order to compete with the howling north wind, she howls like ghosts and wolves.

Su Hua wiped the flying snow off his face. The moment the cold wind that was like a knife cutting his skin hit the young man, he seemed to feel it, and it became a little gentler. Su Hua looked around and found that This time there were 7 participants including him.

He glanced at his brain indifferently. Fifteen days is enough for him to obtain useful information from the forums open to examiners. One of them is that the number of participants in the dungeon is always a fixed even number, most of the time it is 8 A small team of people.

Apparently, some unknown creature parasitic in his brain once again replaced the quota of a teammate, but it happened that he would not make any contribution to the team.

But since Su Hua himself slipped through the net, there was an illusion that he and Zhinao were the same.

As if feeling the unkind gaze from Su Hua, a white ball of light floated over, taking advantage of other people's attention not here, rubbed Su Hua's tender cheeks twice, where the other party couldn't see The idiot took a deep breath, full of the smell of his love.

This planet itself must also be a beautiful place that can breed rich life and species. Quastar thought in his intellectual head, reminiscing about the smell of green grass and ocean that made him addicted.

Thanks to his appearance as a ball of light, no one can really see the essence through the appearance, even if he is an idiot.

After all, the 360° appearance is the same, and the three-dimensional sphere has no dead ends.

"Ahhh, how could there be such a dungeon? If I had known about labor and management, I would have worn winter clothes." A big hairless man hugged himself at the moment and wished he could form a ball, explaining that there is no inevitable relationship between physique and fear of the cold. relation.

Worse than him was a young woman in a dress, sneezing, tearing and sneezing, too cold to speak.

The other young man standing next to her couldn't see it, hesitated for a while, and put a spring jacket that was not too thick on the woman's body, in exchange for the girl to say: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

There are two other people standing a little farther away. Among them, the facial features of an adult man are handsome and cold, and the black waistcoat that is easy to move is put on the tights, standing still in the wind and snow like a pine tree. Looking lean and not exaggerated, it is not difficult to guess that the other party should be a trainer.

The other examiner looked more abrupt, at first glance he looked like a junior high school student, but no matter his height or immature face, he would never be mistaken for an adult.

Not only that, but the other party was also carrying a student backpack, which further made people sure that the other party was just a student.

'...You masterminds and Chuangshen star pull examiners are still using minors to make up the number? Su Hua's face changed slightly, and Chuangshenxing suddenly seemed to hear the continuous sound of "the other party's favorability -50-50-50".

'impossible! The light ball retorted fiercely: "Forget about the main brain, there will be absolutely no lower limit on Quaxarium!" '

In a place that Su Hua couldn't see, Chuangshenxing Benxing, who pretended to be an intelligent brain, started to go crazy for the first time. He flipped through the contract that the main brain asked him to help sign, and confirmed that there was indeed a clause of "no employment of minors as assessment." After reading the terms of the author', his waist immediately straightened: "This kid may have used some props, or he was just born like this." '

Chuangshen tried to gain favor for himself: "Love minors regardless of race, even if the ultimate goal of the dungeon assessment is to save the world and civilization, Chuangshen is also a planet with a bottom line!" '

If the mastermind hears these words, there will probably be millions of question marks on its huge screen in all directions.

Obviously, it was the main brain who came to Chuang God to beg the other party to give the intelligent creatures that were about to die out a way out. How did Chuang God control the life and death of other galaxies?He hasn't asked anything about this so-called assessment for so many years!

Su Hua didn't respond to this, but he remembered that this strange intellectual brain might not be of the same mind as the main brain, but might be related to Chuangshen --- I don't know what the relationship between the main brain and Chuangshen is.

From the calm expressions of those two people in the wind and snow, we can tell that even if they are newcomers, they are not the type of newcomers who have no confidence, at least they have more qualifications than the few people on Suhua's side who can't open their eyes due to the north wind That's it.

Among them, the young man who gave up the clothes for the girl, after a short silence, tried to start a conversation with the temporary team that could be seen while trembling: "It seems that there is only one newcomer this time?"

He himself was just a survivor who participated in a G-rank rookie dungeon. It was purely luck that he survived, and he was taken there in a daze.

He understands the behavior of the young man who killed Matt very well, after all, he behaved much worse than him when he first came to the dungeon world.

'He's so naive. Chuangshenxing, who is equipped with a smart brain, whispered to Su Hua BB: "That guy is just pretending."

Su Hua glanced at the young man who was trying to calm down the 'newcomer' and explained the situation to the other party. He didn't intend to let the young man who killed Matt behave like those two unrelated teammates who stood far away.

He is not a nosy person, but he also has things he can't understand, one of which is - abusing the kindness of others.

Kindness is a precious thing. People who are treated with tenderness will have a glimmer of hope no matter how bad the environment is.

And hope...

Su Hua slowly closed the round neck of the sweater, the voice was not loud, but it was strangely heard in the ears of others in this bad weather: "You are quite a newcomer, in the real world in autumn, you are the only one wearing a down jacket into the copy."

The air suddenly froze, feeling the gazes of his teammates from all directions, the delinquent young man who was exposed looked at him fiercely, it turned out to be the young man who looked too young and looked like a college student—he was still very weak kind of.

"Md meddling in his own business." This was his mistake, he only wanted to dress up as a newcomer, get the care of his teammates, and relax the vigilance of others by the way, but he forgot that he had put on an extra winter coat in order to prevent the dungeon from being clouded by the weather.

Each of the two things is very clever when taken apart, but when put together, it is a trap.

"Is there something wrong with you?" The beautiful and slender woman was the first to attack, and her beautiful phoenix eyes stared at him, which was quite interesting in the eyes of the Shamat boy.

But he didn't like women riding on his head, the young man sneered, and walked two steps forward as if he was going to hit someone, and was satisfied to see the woman's scared expression.

That's right, he thought smugly, what is a woman fighting a man with, it's a shame to give her a chance to please him, and she dared to question him.

Seeing this, the other two frowned. Most people have no other good way to deal with hooligans except keeping a respectful distance. They are disgusted and afraid, which is the most authentic portrayal.

The young man who killed Matt rolled his eyes, even though he wanted to beat up this outstanding student who seemed to be the type he hated the most and throw him on the snow to die, but he thought he had a better way-he didn't forget that this was Where, dungeons, there is no law, no order, and a weird world of ghosts and ghosts. This young man can die at any time, but he must make the best use of it. It is a wise man to save his life now and turn around to be his own shield way of doing.

Su Hua is no stranger to malice. People who want to kill him can form a small base in those years of the end of the world. So far, those people have either become members of the zombies, or their ashes have been blown up. People like young people To him, it can only be regarded as pediatrics.

It's just that at this moment, he is really thankful that he met good teammates when he first came into contact with the dungeon. Unlike this time, the few people didn't even exchange names, and they split up without any trust at all.

What broke the tense atmosphere was the notification sound of the dungeon: [Welcome to the F-level dungeon: Snow Mountain Cry.Main task: Please solve the disappearance case 20 years ago within five days.Countdown to safety time: 6 minutes 59 seconds. 】

Su Hua was a little strange. This dungeon was not like the previous one where a mask restricted their actions. What does this mean?

Does it mean that everything within sight will become a place of death after a safe time?

"Can we go now?" Apparently Su Hua wasn't the only one who had the same question. The girl who pulled her jacket and wanted to wrap herself into a ball would cry or not: "There is no mask, is it because I am snow blind and can't see?"

If that's the case, it's too scary. What if you don't know where you die when you go out of range?

Su Hua guessed that there must be some temporary shelter from the wind and snow nearby. If they don't find it within the time, then what awaits them may be the ending of the opening kill.

He thought so, and said so.

The purple-haired young man stopped pretending now, and just sneered and said, "It seems like only you know what you said. If you are so capable, why don't you lead the way?"

Su Hua ignored him, but looked at the two people who were the first to move and walk in a certain direction, and left without hesitation with the two who led the battle without saying a word.

As soon as the three of them set off, the others, who didn't want to be left behind and didn't have a clue, naturally didn't want to be left behind, so they hurriedly followed.

None of them are fools, compared to Su Hua, a young man who looks quiet and has little power, it's obvious that the man is a dungeon veteran!As for the little boy, he was kindly ignored by others.

In their view, the strong are always willing to be more tolerant to children, which is nothing.

If the other party is willing to take care of them, then they have a great chance of winning by hugging their thighs!

Among them, the performance of the bad boy is the most obvious.When he was in junior high school, he became a gangster, hanging out with the local hooligans. After failing to pass the high school entrance examination, he completely joined the social gangs. People like him are the best at judging people's faces, and they are especially good at pleasing those above them. Step down on the one below.

So what if such behavior is despised?As long as you let yourself live well, those who suffer from him will be pissed off by him. After all, who doesn't like nice words?In the eyes of the delinquents, the group of people who are lofty and unflattering, and who take it for granted that others do things impartially are funny, okay?

Why?

Only Su Hua saw from the very beginning that it was the junior high school student who hit the head, and that the man was following this child!Judging by how anxious they are about Meng, they might be together.

Thinking of Zou Chengen and Peng Yong in the last dungeon, Su Hua was a little confused at the moment: high-level examiners like to go to the lower-level dungeons together to recruit people?

A group of people left deep and shallow footprints on the several feet of snow, and they gasped one after another after walking for a long time.

Mountaineering is a difficult sport, especially in snowy mountains with bad weather. If you can’t see the road and you can’t stop, otherwise you will be buried alive by the snow soon, and you will be suffocated to death before freezing to death.

It's just that there is indeed such a discordant voice in the middle, even the roar of the wind and snow can't stop the purple hair from flattering.

It's a pity that he couldn't see the expressions of the two people in front of him, otherwise he would probably see the speechlessness in the eyes of the adult man he was concentrating on flattering, and the storm and impatience that gradually gathered in the eyes of the underage boys around him.

"Shut up." In the end, the boy with the backpack couldn't bear it and opened his mouth. The childish voice, which was obviously milky, had a hidden hostility: "If you talk too much, I'll throw you out to feed those mountain monsters."

Those guys... mountain monsters?

On the snow, not far from these people, densely packed small black dots one after another, under the sudden drop in temperature and heavy snow, they are not conspicuous, but they are actually moving with their steps.

The white body merged with the snow, and the sesame-sized black ones looked closely, only to find that they were actually pairs of eyes!