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Chapter 272: Gu Bengbeng

 Gu Mian grabbed the little girl's clothes and squatted here just to see if she could meet other players.

The chance of encountering other players on a busy street is always higher than the chance of encountering players in a deserted forest.

But so far he has been squatting here for a little while and has gained nothing.

"He must be a perverted murderer!"

At this time, 007 had already run far away in one breath.

The perverted murderer Gu Mian didn't realize that a player was quickly moving away from him.

He looked at the people coming and going, a little bored, so he pressed the rag on his body hard, but then he felt something was wrong, so he reached out and lifted up the rag on his body. This action of lifting clothes was similar to the naked clothes under the brothel.

The prostitute with her arms soliciting customers is quite similar, but in broad daylight, no one stops to look at Gu Mian, who is posing.

But Gu Mian originally didn't want to attract any customers.

After discovering something was wrong with Princess Brown Sugar and the dwarf, he made a bold guess, but this bold guess needed to be confirmed.

Gu Mian hesitated for a moment, then walked to the street with the basket in hand.

There were many people walking on the street, but no one seemed interested in him at all.

Gu Mian tried to grab a man, and then said: "Sir, buy a lighter."

The man seemed a little impatient. He took out the sleeve that Gu Mian had grabbed and left in the opposite direction.

Gu Mian stared at his back thoughtfully.

He tried a few more people one after another, but without exception, they all left impatiently and no one paid any attention to him.

Gu Mian even felt that even if she sacrificed her sex and danced a striptease in front of everyone, everyone would leave without looking back.

As expected, they are a group of people who are not impressed by beauty.

After he dragged a few people, he completely gave up the idea of ​​trying to find out something from these passers-by. These people themselves might be very important clues, but this important clue could not be extracted from them.

"Now we still have to find other players first...it's more important to find Chu Changge and Fatty first." Gu Mian said to himself.

While he was thinking about it, he habitually lifted up the little girl's tattered clothes. He actually didn't want to run around in these ill-fitting clothes, but if things were as he guessed, then

If he doesn't put on this clothes, he'll be dead.

Gu Mian wandered around the crowded streets for a few more times.

No one paid attention to this strangely dressed doctor who seemed to have robbed a little girl of her only possessions.

Everyone is doing their own thing - all they have to do seems to be walking, walking without looking away.

Since there won't be any goods to be received here, Gu Mian might as well not stay here any longer.

It seems that if you want to find other players, you have to go to the woods last night. Maybe there will be clues if you go to Little Red Riding Hood's house?

Damn it, Gu Mian didn't even know where Little Red Riding Hood's home was, and she wouldn't be able to tell him if she just grabbed someone on the street.

"We have to hurry up..."

Gu Mian looked up and glanced at the high sun.

The day in this instance is very short, and the night is relatively long.

Although the fat man forced a flashlight into his guitar bag and could use it to see things at night, it was better to do things like finding someone during the day.

At this time, 007 had already run to the edge of the forest.

She paused for a while and then slowly recalled what had just happened.

The person just now was not dressed like an NPC in the game, but rather like a player.

But for a player who carries a chainsaw with him... and puts it in his guitar bag, he would subconsciously stay away from it, right?

At this moment, 007 suddenly heard the sound of someone having a conversation in the forest not far away.

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, and it reached her ears just right.

007 thought for a while and then walked in the direction where the voice came from.

Before the dungeon's evaluation mechanism was revised, she had always prioritized saving her life, because even if she stayed idle until the end, she would be rewarded. If she was too active, she would most likely die and drop items.

But not anymore.

If you are not active now, you may not even be able to eat in the future.

Just as the road to the little girl selling lighters was blocked by an inexplicable chainsaw doctor, she had no choice but to accept the mission of another NPC.

007 quickened his pace while thinking: "If you complete the tasks of other NPCs, you should also get clues on how to leave the fairy tale city..."

After a while, she came to the place where the sound came from.

Just ahead, there are two people talking.

007 glanced over there from a distance and frowned slightly, then ducked behind a nearby tree and looked over there quietly with only half of his face exposed.

There is no other reason than that one of these two people is really weird.

She has gone through a lot of dungeons and has long since developed the ability to immediately find a place to hide whenever she notices something is wrong.

It was a stooped woman covered in a cloak. She was sitting on the withered grass with her head lowered. Her whole head was buried in the shadows. Her face could hardly be seen clearly. She could only see her pointed nose.

The cloak and hat poked out, looking a bit like an evil witch.

It's daytime now, the sun is high in the sky, but the woman's surroundings seem to be very dim. I don't know if it's an illusion or because of the shadow of the trees...

007 hid behind the tree and looked over there intently.

Neither of the two people over there seemed to notice her.

In the dim woods, a witch-like woman is stretching out a withered hand. The fingers of this hand are almost as thick as the thinnest dead branch in 007's hand.

It looks dry and straight, as if it will be broken with a "crack" sound if it is slightly folded.

At this moment, this skinny hand was tightly holding a small white hand with pink fingertips. The comparison between the two made the witch look even more skinny.

The other white and tender hand comes from the woman opposite the witch.

Since the woman was facing her from the side, she couldn't see clearly and could only get a vague idea.

After just one glance, 007 became emotional.

Is that a princess from a fairy tale?

It's so beautiful. Just by looking at it, you can feel its beauty.

007 knows that beauty is not suitable to be described with the words "overwhelming", but she can't think of any good modifiers for the time being.

But it looks familiar?

And looking at the dress of that beautiful woman, she doesn’t seem to be an NPC, but rather looks like a player.

She was dressed very poorly. She didn't seem to know how to match clothes at all. She wore a pink sweater under a green vest. Her lower body was quite normal, a pair of black sweatpants, which was right. There was nothing fancy about a pair of pants...

Generally speaking, people with beautiful skin don't have a bad voice.

007 listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

"Beautiful girl," the witch held the beauty's hand tightly, "I am an old woman passing by this forest. I have to rest here because I was injured. Can you do something for me?"

This witch really couldn't make much movement. She just stretched out her hand to hold the other person, and it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength.

007 frowned.

For some reason, she always felt that these words seemed inexplicably familiar.

Thinking carefully about it, the little girl selling lighters seemed to have said similar words to her. Although the words were different in appearance, the meanings were similar.

They all want their help.

Are all the NPCs in this dungeon using the same method of issuing tasks?

007 moved his feet a little while thinking, trying to change his posture.

At this moment, she suddenly felt something kicked under her feet, but fortunately the two people over there didn't notice it.

She lowered her head to look at the soles of her feet and saw a shovel lying there. It seemed that it had been lying there for a long time and was almost completely rusty.

The two people in front were still talking, and this time it was the beauty who spoke.

"If you need my help with anything, I will try my best to help you."

The beauty's voice is really nice and she is very kind.

Although this NPC looks quite evil and does not look like a good person at first glance, he still obliged without hesitation and agreed.

007 was squatting down and studying the shovel under his feet. While studying, he did not forget to eavesdrop on what others were saying.

The shovel was half buried in the soil. She carefully dug out the shovel, but she didn't expect that there was something else underneath.

"Actually, it's not that difficult a task," came an old voice, "dig ten herbs for me. You may have never seen these herbs. They grow underground, are red, and are thin and long.

There are a lot of roots growing next to it, like insects with many legs."

At this time, 007 had just held the things brought up by the shovel in his hands.

But before she had time to look further, the old voice came from the front again: "Take this, it will save you effort..."

007 paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his head.

Sure enough, a medium-sized shovel suddenly appeared in the witch's hand, and she was handing the shovel to the person opposite.

007's pupils suddenly suffocated.

shovel……

There is also an identical shovel under her feet. Although it is rusty, the size and style can be seen.

Almost exactly the same.

In other words, someone had dug something in this place with the same shovel before...

But judging from how rusty the shovel is, it must have been a long time ago.

What happened a long time ago, could it be left behind by the player who entered this dungeon a long time ago when he accepted this mission?

Will the data in this dungeon not be reset? How come the things left by the previous batches of players are left behind!

007 felt a little dazed.

And then she discovered an even more terrifying thing - something in her hand caused some changes.

This is something like a small pendant, but I don’t know whether it was because it was buried for too long or for other reasons. Like the shovel, most of it has been corroded, and the original appearance is almost unclear.

But not long after 007 held it in her hand, her panel appeared.

[On a sunny day, the baby is in awe...]

[Data analysis, data structure analysis]

[Analysis failed]

"Is this... a special item?"

Only when you get the special item panel in the dungeon will the introduction come out, but what do these garbled words mean...

The data of special items is messed up? Has it been melted?

melt!

Thinking of this, 007 suddenly paused.

Was melted!

Thinking of what she had seen and heard before, and the doctor wearing a little girl's clothes, she seemed to suddenly understand something at this moment.

007 immediately looked up and looked at the two people in front of him.

I saw that the person opposite the witch had agreed to her request.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find those herbs."

I saw the person opposite made a promise, and then confirmed with the witch sitting on the ground with great concern, and then turned and left. I don’t know why, but this person’s caring expression seemed to be a bit too strong, like an incompetent actor filming the camera.

An expression that could only be made before.

But 007 didn't think too much at all. There was only one thing in her mind right now——

No, she must not be allowed to go!

But that person was running in the opposite direction from her. 007 did not dare to pass directly in front of the old witch, so he could only make a big detour, and then continue running in the direction where the person left.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves while running quickly in the forest.

It's really hard to let her run so wildly without extra physical strength. Usually 007 doesn't mind his own business in the dungeon. After all, even if he dies in the dungeon, he won't really die.

But if her guess is correct, this copy may not be like this...

Why?

Why did this change occur?

From now on, I am afraid that even relatively safe copies will no longer be safe!

The real hunt often comes quietly, catching prey that you know nothing about.

007 was running desperately in the woods, dust was rising from the ground, and it filled her mouth and nasal cavity, making her want to sneeze, but this was not the time to stop and sneeze.

You have to find that person first.

Theoretically speaking, that person should be walking around, because she still has to dig for medicine.

But 007 ran all the way without seeing any figure, which made her suspect that she was looking for the wrong way.

But it turned out that her direction was not wrong.

Just when 007 was running and almost dying, she finally saw that familiar figure from behind.

"Ahem, why...why is she so fast..."

007 held on to the tree and coughed a few times. He was a little puzzled that this person was so fast. He ran over with all his strength, but this person was still walking leisurely in front of him.

She didn't wonder for long before she raised her feet and tried to walk up.

But at this moment, 007 saw the person in front of him suddenly turned sideways, revealing half of his face.

It was still the same half of the face she saw just now, but the expression on his face was completely different.

Safety no longer had the "I will do this task well" look just now, but threw the shovel to the side without any expression, quite skillfully, as if he had deceived countless NPC tasks.

007 could tell that her expressionless look was not because she was angry or anything else, but because she simply felt too tired to make expressions and was too lazy to pretend.

"What's going on?" 007 hadn't recovered her breath yet. She looked at the person in front of her in surprise. Could it be that she already knew about that?

Only then did 007 realize that the sky seemed to have turned dark, and it was almost impossible to see things in the distance.

She walked a few steps quickly, wanting to catch up with the person in front of her and ask, but the person in front of her walked very fast and disappeared after a while.

007 was left standing there with a confused look on her face. She even called the person in front of her, but the person in front didn't seem to hear her?

There were trees all around, and to be fair, she didn't know where she was now.

But it doesn't matter.

007 thought as he sat down against the tree next to him: "If things are really as I thought, then I should be fine no matter where I am... as long as I don't take on NPC's tasks..."

Thinking of this, she felt happy. Fortunately, she didn't hesitate to do the task given to her by the little lighter girl...

As the sky gradually darkens, a north wind blows in the forest, making people feel very cold.

007 subconsciously wrapped his clothes.

But at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at her clothes.

"how so……"


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