Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster

Big Death Fire?

What is this? It sounds very cool, it must not be a common product...

Li Miao thought.

From this point of view, this mourning warrior seemed to come here to find the so-called [Big Death Fire], but perhaps he was deceived and died here.

The treasure-carrying rib butterfly and the fallen mourning king cinder-destroying gun should also come from him...

"Interesting, Lingzhu is starting to bury the relevant plot line again..."

Li Miao was quite interested.

However, Lingzhu seems to pursue logical rationality in this game. This so-called mourning warrior is most likely just a lead and clue at this stage.

So, don't pay too much attention to it for the time being.

Speaking of which.

Li Miao glanced around, and the environment at this time had returned to its original state again. Only the audience on the high platform could be seen in the quiet high platform.

Although the seeker who reminded him before disappeared, Li Miao knew very well that it was probably near him, observing secretly.

No wonder Rutan said the word hidden.

And, if I guessed correctly, the seeker just now was consciously helping him? Let him get these rewards?

After putting aside these unanswered questions, Li Miao moved forward again.

Although the front half of the Quiet Platform was filled with various buildings, it was generally empty.

Li Miao ran for a long time, but did not see any aggressive monsters. The whole map gave people a feeling of emptiness.

Of course, if it was changed to the bloody scene before... Assume he didn't say it.

"The second brazier."

After confirming that there was no threat around, Li Miao came to the brazier, and the milestone candle appeared again.

[I hope that resting in the garden beside the stage can soothe your fatigue. ]

[Before going to the hall, you can also visit the performances of my partners. They have their own strengths and are of high level. You can find them only on the long staircase branch. ]

[The wonderful vocal music is with you. ]

"The wonderful vocal music? That big mouth's voice almost blew my head."

After complaining, Li Miao planned to climb the steps leading to the performance hall.

However, before going up, he suddenly paused and then came to the bench next to him.

This seemed to be a quiet platform for listeners to practice, but at this time there was only a shriveled corpse lying on it, holding something in his hand.

As Li Miao approached, the power of the spiritual candle condensed into a drop, which made his eyes light up.

[Obtained: Listener's Travel Diary]

[Listener's Travel Diary]

[Type: Letter]

[Content: "... The situation in Iron Feather Gorge looks much better. The coming and going of Guraid soldiers and anxious merchants are disturbing, but in comparison... Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. I heard that there is a wonderful concert here, an exiled singer from Maranovit, maybe..."]

[Description: The traveler's words came to an abrupt end like his life. ]

It seems to be a traveler's diary before the disaster. The exiled singer from Maranovit... refers to the singer in the hall?

Li Miao thought about it and put the letter in his pocket and continued to move forward.

This long staircase had no signs of being damaged and was well preserved. It was just that the staring eyes of the audience on the platform that appeared from time to time made people feel a little chilly.

Soon, Li Miao came to the first branch road.

It was also the third brazier. After the flame burned, a message appeared.

[Long curved horn - elegance and joy coexist. ]

After reading the message, Li Miao looked around and found that there was no milestone candle.

The last milestone candle was also a long way away. If it was broken now, it would take a while to run.

Scratching his head, Li Miao plunged into the branch road.

The branch road was still the same, as quiet and empty as before, which made Li Miao feel a little uncomfortable.

Only two slag-quality [loyal audience on the platform] on the road relieved their fatigue and did not make people feel bored.

And Li Miao soon saw the sturdy musicians on the stage.

"Toot~~~~"

This is a man playing a saxophone-like instrument. In the world of Lingzhu, it should be called "Long Qujiao", which looks slightly different.

The music he played was indeed elegant and joyful, which made people happy.

However, Li Miao did not intend to share music with a bunch of zombies.

After sweeping a bunch of zombies below, Li Miao tried to shout a few times.

He was not surprised that he still did not get a response. He drew out the frost lance and started a cleanup.

[You killed the audience zombies]

[You killed the audience zombies]

[You killed the high platform audience]

[……]

After Li Miao killed most of the zombies and the surrounding audiences, the sound on the stage also stopped.

The one playing the long qujiao was a slag-grade monster called [Qujiao Player Hausen].

Although he could not start a fire, judging from the strength he showed, he was worthy of his burly and strong body.

[You killed the Hornhorn player Hausen]

After picking up the insignificant spoils, Li Miao looked around and waited.

Sure enough, not long after, the voice of the seeker sounded again, and blood came like a tide.

The real battle... has just begun!

"Roar——"

The seeker roared, revealing a bloody body, floating beside Li Miao.

The corpse of Hausen, who stood up again, had undergone a strange change.

His nose suddenly became swollen, and it grew rapidly like a heavy blood tumor, and gradually drooped to the ground.

His expression was also painful.

But Li Miao had no time to interrupt.

Because there were many monsters like [Manic Zombies] in front of him, all of whom were the audience under the stage before.

Long-term combat experience told him that it was best to clean up these monsters first, otherwise it would be hard to fight the boss later.

Facts have proved that his idea is right.

The horn player changed very quickly.

When the blood tumor-like nose drooped and was about to drag on the ground, it suddenly changed and extended.

In the end, it was frozen into a long horn under Li Miao's eyes, which was the instrument used by the horn player just now.

And the horn player was no longer as elegant as before, but became extremely violent, with disheveled hair, like a madman.

At this time, it has transformed into [Violent Long-curved Horn·Hausen], and its level has reached level 37.

"Woo——"

A dull, heart-shaking and terrifying sound came from the long-nosed horn.

The seeker roared and pounced directly.

Li Miao followed closely behind.

...

Although the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, with Li Miao's unremitting efforts and the help of the seeker, victory finally came to him.

"Don't disturb... Xia Limier's... performance..."

Before death, the violent long-curved horn seemed to have regained a little clarity and uttered the last unwilling words.

[You killed the violent long-curved horn·Hausen]

[Obtained: Wax Oil × 65]

[Obtained: War Ash·Berserker Chapter]

[Obtained:]

"Xia Limier..."

Li Miao was a little confused. This was obviously a person's name, but it was not clear who it referred to.

He put down the weapon in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the recovery wax block.

The main features of this violent long curved horn are "flesh" and "hardness". The huge nose is almost used as a shield by the opponent, but it is quite strong, which makes Li Miao suffer a lot.

However, although he died twice, with the support of the seeker, Li Miao successfully grinded it to death.

Not long after, Li Miao, who had fully recovered, stood up and looked at the seeker in front of him.

Li Miao's guess was correct.

After killing the violent long curved horn, the seeker couldn't wait to lie in front of the opponent's body and began to absorb strength.

The opponent's terrifying long nose slowly faded.

And the outline of a nose gradually appeared on the seeker's mouth.

The seeker who got the nose quickly turned around and looked at Li Miao, and then without saying a word, he screamed again and sent Li Miao out.

"More..."

"Continue... kill..."

The seeker made a faint voice, but said unceremoniously that he needed to continue killing.

Li Miao was not surprised by this, but chose to continue moving forward in one go.

It should be said that the dungeon of the Quiet Platform is very unique in Li Miao's opinion.

Most of the time, it is very quiet here, or it can be said to be dead silent, which makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.

The bloody world seen by the seeker is extremely noisy, terrifying, and the number of monsters is extremely dense.

This is a blessing for those players who don't like running around and only like to fight heartily.

...

Time gradually passed.

Without annoying monsters and various strange traps to disgust people, Li Miao's progress was very rapid.

Soon he killed the remaining two branch bosses again.

One uses human skin as a drum, and the other uses ears as a violin. Just looking at it makes people's scalp tingling and shuddering.

And the strength of these bosses is also increasing.

Of course, the free state before entering the bloody world is not counted. Li Miao can easily solve it without the help of the seeker.

After killing these two bosses, the first thing worth mentioning is a time schedule.

Most of the above content is useless, but it reveals the names of several important members of the orchestra, among which the name of the singer "Xia Limier" is particularly prominent.

There is no doubt that he is the so-called exiled singer, the backbone of the orchestra, and the owner of the quiet high platform.

But the sentence he left on this schedule is thought-provoking.

"Don't let anyone get close to the concert hall before I come out..."

The second is a greeting card, which was searched around the ear violin monster.

It seems that it was his birthday not long before the disaster.

And what can be seen on this greeting card are also sincere congratulations and jokes from various orchestra members.

[... I wish your violin skills will grow as fast as your age. Of course, I know that this is just a luxury. ]

[Anyway, the new violin has been delivered, remember to leave a piece of cake for me, remember! It's best to keep an eye on Hausen, the greedy guy. ]

[——Xia Limier]

It is not difficult to see that the members of the Xia Limier Orchestra have a good relationship.

He doesn't look like a bitter, cynical person... How could he be associated with "madness"?

Li Miao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Finally.

The seeker who drew power from the corpse has already taken human form for the first time.

Although it still looked bloody, it is worth mentioning that after obtaining the "ear" component, it suddenly said something meaningful.

"Finally..."

"... I'm about to find... my sanity..."

"I am... I am... Wudu..."

As it talked to itself, the name on its head changed from [Unknown Seeker] to [Wudu].

Li Miao was naturally surprised that it suddenly spoke.

But after trying and finding that the other party still had no response to his question, he had to give up.

"Quick..."

"Quick..."

There was a hint of urgency in Wudu's faint voice, as if he was very eager to find his so-called sanity.

At this time, Li Miao had already arrived in front of the tallest building in the quiet platform.

This is a performance hall. Although it is not magnificent, it can be seen through the crack in the door that it is very spacious, and all the displays are full of artistic atmosphere and beauty.

After lighting the milestone candle at the door, Li Miao checked the message in the brazier next to it.

[The performance has not yet started, please wait patiently. 】

The door was closed, but Li Miao had tried it and it could be pushed open.

Li Miao was a little tearful. Finally, it was not a "cannot be opened from this side".

He swore that this was the friendliest copy he had ever played.

Squeak...

Slowly pushed the door open.

What came into view was an empty seat.

On the central stage, under the light, a tall and thin figure in a solemn dress was facing the door with his back. Judging from his movements, he seemed to be talking to someone.

However, his back blocked the man, so Li Miao could not see him.

"Kill him..."

"Kill him!"

Wudu's voice became more and more urgent, and his tone gradually changed from pleading to a violent command.

The air around him began to distort.

Blood seemed to be coming again.

But at this moment, a gentle male voice slowly came from the center of the stage.

"Black crown leaves... Ginkgo flowers..."

"Blue yarn grass... Ladybugs..."

"The little fish in the valley river jump over the moon..."

"The children under the tree go around the sunset..."

This gentle singing voice seemed to have a kind of magic that calmed the mind, covering the blood color and smoothing the distortion.

It sounds like... a nursery rhyme?

Li Miao did not attack immediately, but savored it carefully. This feeling of tranquility and softness almost made him forget that he was playing a fighting game.

"Ah... Ah!!!"

Wu Du's painful cry directly pulled Li Miao's thoughts back.

Its voice became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared.

After another round of bloody distortion, Wu Du completely disappeared.

"Huh?"

Li Miao was a little surprised.

What's wrong with Wu Du? The people on the stage just sang a nursery rhyme and made him crazy?

This song doesn't seem to have any special attached power...

Li Miao did not see any information about his influence from the prompts, and he was able to clearly know the situation just now.

So, of course, there is no such thing as being lost in the singing. He was distracted just because the singing was nice.

The people on the stage were still singing.

But Li Miao suddenly caught a glimpse of a red figure, which he had not seen before. It seemed that it appeared because of Wudu's crazy scream.

This was also a tall and elegant figure. He had one hand behind his back and was quietly watching the person on the stage.

It looked... like he was somewhat similar to the person on the stage?

Li Miao approached cautiously.

And the bloody figure seemed to have noticed something and spoke without turning his head.

"Kill that muddleheaded man, the final performance will begin, and the miserable soul will finally rest in peace..."

It's a little late, sorry.

I would like to ask all the readers, for example, if two copies are opened at the same time, do you like to finish one copy in one go or watch the two copies alternately?