"But what exactly is the 'Center of Disaster' and why did we raise it?"
Pan Hao made a sad face: "Even if you are an S-class investigator, you can't fight directly with those people in Qingshi Town, right?
"If you have the ability to dispatch some tanks, you can crush these crazy women, but obviously you can't."
Lu Tianming tapped the ground gently. Indeed, how to accomplish this goal is a big problem.
"By the way, what kind of technology can be used here?"
"The basic principle of steam engines and internal combustion engines is combustion, which is not high-tech. But when it comes to electricity-related items, errors may occur." Lu Tianming said, "It is impossible to transport tanks in now. [Game] No
You know that ability, right?"
"It is more urgent than us. If it could mobilize resources in large quantities, it would have done it long ago."
He picked up an ancient copper coin and tossed it upwards: "Although we don't have divination skills, we can still try to turn bad luck into good luck."
Ding-dang-dang, the copper coins fell to the ground.
A bad omen!
It's so fierce that when you go out, you die, die, die, die.
Lu Tianming no longer knew what to say. He was so threatened that he didn't dare to go out.
After pondering for a moment, he picked up the bottle containing the abscesses of "The Big Mother of Sores" and thought about it.
He first took out an abscess and soaked it in stream water.
After a while, the liquid in the glass bottle was contaminated and turned light yellow.
After Lu Tianming took out the abscess, he took a sip of the yellow liquid inside.
"Disgusting."
His eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled, and he sighed: "At first there was a sour smell like athlete's foot, but later it turned into an orange smell. It's so perverted."
"But...the overwhelming malice has disappeared..."
"How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed? It's just like drinking some radioactive water. It won't be a big deal. When the sore mother comes to visit, the day lily will be cold."
Li Qingshan understood Mr. No. 12's intention and drank a little of the contaminated water.
Burp.
He burped.
"It really doesn't have much impact on your sanity."
"What should we do next?"
"Let's investigate the situation in Qingshi Town. Don't be in a hurry. You guys go up first. I'll lie here for a while and use the conch headset to contact me if I need anything." Lu Tianming handed them two conch-like communication objects.
I just tried it, but the Conch headset cannot work across planes and cannot contact the Earth headquarters.
However, within the Shanhai Realm, they can communicate with each other, and it can be considered a good communication tool.
"You are S-class after all. We are going to fight to the death, and you are lying here?" Pan Hao's eyes widened.
"Nonsense, I only have one life and you have countless lives, so what's the use of me being S-level?" Lao Lu was lying on the ground shamelessly. It was a bad omen, and he couldn't get out no matter what.
"I'm suffering from diarrhea and diarrhea. I'm getting too old. I can't stand it anymore. I can't even walk."
"By the way, you use the 'painted skin' to change your appearance before entering that town."
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[Outlander, you stole the power of the ‘Big Mother of Sores’ and deceived this world. Ambition grew crazily in your heart, and you vowed to spread the light of righteousness in this filthy land. 】
[But before that, you need to appease your leader. He seems to have a bad stomach and is going to lie down here. Do you choose to persuade him or appease him? 】
【Convince him.】
[You want to persuade your leader to complete the great cause of land reclamation together, but you are scolded. The other party said that he has diarrhea and hemorrhoids, his anus is bleeding, and he must lie here for a while. ]
Lao Wang was speechless, and a mysterious sight of an S-level middle-aged uncle with a sallow face, covering his chrysanthemums, and lying on the ground with a look of pain appeared in front of his eyes.
"Okay, just lie down."
[In desperation, you and Pan Hao hit the road again. 】
[Qingshi Town is still desolate and there are no guards. You can easily sneak in. 】
[The road is covered with medicine residue, and more and more people are dying of illness. The local god "The Hub of Disaster" is an evil god who harvests the life force of human beings by spreading terror and disease. And the local witches are becoming more and more evil.
Anxious, constantly offering sacrifices to the evil god in an attempt to appease its wrath.]
[You sneer in your heart, is this kind of behavior the opposite? 】
[Where do you plan to visit next? The Temple of the ‘Nexus of Disasters’; the old witch’s house; the market with noisy noises; the hook bar of the pock-marked woman; lying directly on the ground. 】
【(customize)……】
You can actually lie down directly?!
Wang Hao really couldn't bear the temptation of "lying flat".
Although he clearly knew that choosing randomly would only result in the loss of a life, he could not hold back his curiosity. What would happen if he chose this option?
[O foreigner, you were full of energy, and your ambition to kill gods and immortals swelled in your chest.]
[Suddenly, you don’t know what happened, you went crazy, you were disheartened, and you lay on the ground with a serious illness on your face. You thought, you must be crazy to be so miserable.]
[Pan Hao saw your delirious look and hurriedly moved you to an unowned house nearby and gave you some water.]
[You were lying on the ground with a serious illness on your face, and fell into a deep sleep...(you were in a coma)]
Then, the screen went black.
No text pops up for a long time.
"Really lying down? In a coma?" Wang Hao scratched his head anxiously because of his stupid choice. Mengxin asked, what should I do if the game character just lays down and doesn't want to work?
He restarted his phone and opened and closed the software many times.
It's not a problem with the phone, but the screen of "Cross Dimension Game - Mountain and Sea Realm" has really turned into a black screen.
Wang Hao cursed in his heart, so he could only go back to the computer desk and play a game of Civilization 5. He played from morning to night, only to find that this broken software had been revived again.
[You wake up from a coma...]
[Many distracting thoughts arise in your mind. You recall that your short life was mostly filled with pain and repression, with less joy. You mostly sacrificed yourself for others, but you were never busy for yourself. 】
[There are two roads in the yellow forest. Unfortunately, you cannot choose both at the same time. During the journey, you stand for a long time and stare at one of the roads until it winds into the trees in the distance. 】
[One of them is called "Ego". It is natural to choose this one because it is closer to mortals and is an ordinary choice for most people. 】
[The other road is called "the greater self" and is full of thorns, requiring exploration and sacrifice. 】
[This morning, these two paths lay quietly among the leaves that no one has stepped on. So you set out on the journey, leaving the other path for tomorrow.]
【You don’t know if you should look back.】
【You will look back on all this with a sigh, you chose the path with fewer people.】
[Foreigner, you have awakened again from the bewitchment of the "big mother born with sores". 】
【You have regained your fighting spirit.】
[You have plundered the tiny power of the "Sore Mother", gained physical strength +103, gained the superpower 'strange power', and gained a 2-4 times increase in strength in a short period of time. 】
"It turns out that the mother of sores was bewitching me, causing me to lie flat."
"If I didn't choose to lie down, would there be no plot?" Wang Hao thought with some surprise.
This game is so magical and full of surprises.
After adding a 103-inch physique, he has exceeded the upper limit of human beings. Coupled with the "strange strength" ability, Li Qingshan has become even more capable of fighting.
"It is indeed a high-level idealistic plane. A small personal gain is a big gain for all mankind."
[At this moment, the door was opened. Pan Hao, who had been asking for news all day, walked in with a bad expression. He saw that you were awake and discussed with you what he had seen today. 】
[It turns out that Qingshi Town was recognized by the imperial court as a place of epidemic disease. It was very popular here that every family suffered from the pain of zombies, and there were cries and mourning in every room. Some people died with their doors closed, or others lost their families and mourned. 】
[In order to prevent the spread of the epidemic, the imperial court dispatched yellow scarf warriors to guard the four directions of Qingshi Town. Anyone who leaves the town will be shot without mercy. 】
[The yellow scarf warrior will not leave until the epidemic is over, so Qingshi Town is already in chaos.]
[You are dumbfounded, and the confidence and ambition that just soared have disappeared once again. [Photo]]
Wang Hao clicked [Photo], and this time the image was not fake, just like a scene in a novel about cultivating immortals.
The Yellow Turban Warrior seems to be some kind of special puppet, about 4 meters tall, seemingly extremely powerful, and holding a machete weighing hundreds of kilograms.
With this sword, it is possible to cut down a tank, let alone a human being.
"The enemy actually has a Gundam? I don't know what its combat effectiveness is?"
Suddenly, Wang Hao thought of something: "Wait a minute... No wonder Comrade Lu Tianming lied shamelessly in the ruined temple in order to escape this disaster. Jiang is still very old, but Lao Lu only has one life."
"Oh, let him lie down well."
Wang Hao deeply admired the ability of S-class investigators to turn danger into disaster.
"Now these two are probably going to die again."
【Outlander, now you have to think carefully about what you should do.】
【1.Continue to hide here and wait and see what happens.】
【2. Go to Goulan to ask for information. 】
[3. Play a big game, kill the witches in the village, burn down the temple, and destroy the source of the epidemic, the ‘Center of Disaster’! 】
【4. Try to communicate with the Yellow Turban Warriors. 】
【5.Find a way to escape from the town.】
【6.……】
In a series of options, only one may be correct, or there may be no correct options.
Lao Wang fell into deep thought.
Clicked【6......】
A line of prompts popped up: "Please note that behavioral choices that do not conform to the logic of the scene will cause the protagonist to directly fall into a state of madness."
"I know, I know, I'm thinking carefully."
He wrote a series of words: [Spread the orthodoxy of the ‘Sore-Born Mother’ in the towns. 】
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When it comes to ancient plagues, there is no good solution other than closing the city and isolating it. The only solution is to kill people in one city after another.
If you die or are all infected, the disease will disappear naturally. Therefore, the plague, cholera, and smallpox that have broken out in the past are all terrifying diseases that make people laugh.
The epidemic in Qingshi Town is related to the "evil god", which adds to the complexity.
The yellow scarf warriors outside did not dare to rush in and directly destroyed the temple, but guarded the exit from a distance.
Anyone who escapes the town will be killed without mercy.
"This puppet is more than four meters tall, may weigh five to six hundred kilograms, and has an amazing power system... If we bring back a Yellow Turban warrior, will the Academy of Sciences award a medal?"
"Will those old scholars who study idealistic perpetual motion machines be so shocked that they burst into laughter?" Pan Hao chatted with Lu Tianming through the Conch headset.
Lao Lu was lucky. The ruined temple where he lay was just outside the encirclement and he escaped this disaster.
Pan Hao even had a vague suspicion that Lao Lu had figured this out.
"It's indeed a good thing." Lu Tianming climbed up a hillside and looked at it from a distance, "There is no sign of burning engine oil. These puppets can really move, haha. When I saw this thing, I knew it was a worthwhile trip.
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"Actually, the production of many rare items is learned from the Little Secret Realm, do you understand? Including the rune blades you use, the old lady No. 3 is actually a person from the Little Secret Realm, and was discovered and hired by our black guards. Small World
All the residents have moved to the city."
Pan Hao said amusingly: "You want to recruit Taoist priests here? The local court found out and brought a rebel hat. Can you afford to eat and live? I don't know how productive the court is here. If it is purely handmade,
There’s no way the Yellow Turban Lux can compete with assembly line production, right?”
Lu Tianming said: "It doesn't matter even if it can dismantle a tank with bare hands, because the more awesome it is, the more we will gain. Watch the people in the town carefully and don't rush out."
"Of course I know." Pan Hao whispered, "The town is surrounded and you can't go out. There may not be enough food."
"In less than three days, the hungry people will riot, and then the human tragedy of exchanging children for food will be staged."
Lu Tianming said: "There is no way, we can't protect ourselves, and it's not the earth. We can summon the air force with just a phone call."
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At this time, Li Qingshan suddenly heard a commotion from outside: "(Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Gong Bang Bang) The world of mortals is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is endless, and worries are endless. Pity me, the world, a god will come from the sky, and the sores will appear on the mother.
Vacuum hometown!”
He plucked up the courage and stuck his head out to take a look.
Good guys, dozens of ferocious soldiers and a group of men holding pitchforks and hoes gathered in the market square. These soldiers were uniformed and armed with knives, rolling with murderous intent, and the leader was wearing a blue-gray costume, which looked a bit like
The ancient gentry's clothes are in obvious contrast with the dirty clothes of the surrounding farmers.
"Probably a local squire."
The old man, who looked to be in his seventies, loudly said: "Dear fellow villagers, since decades ago, the power of the Great Mother of Sores has not been manifested, and the evil god has come to power, there has been a continuous epidemic in Qingshi Town. The sick people have chickenpox all over their bodies.
, turned into thick water and died.”
"The witch colluded with the evil god to spread the epidemic. Over the years, the number of people in Qingshi Town was less than one in ten, and there was even an evil incident where newborns were made into medicine cauldrons."
"Today the imperial army has arrived to slay the evil gods and witches!"
"Kill the evil god, kill the witch!" Several big men nearby shouted a few words, which quickly aroused the resonance of the people. People's livelihood in Qingshi Town has declined over the years, and people are naturally dissatisfied.
"Kill the evil god and kill the witch!"
The witch's pimple-covered face trembled a few times, and she said angrily: "Oh, the God of Evil?"
"There are less than one in ten people in our Qingshi Town, but at least there are still people alive. How about Huangshi Town next door? It's dead! And Ligua Town next door, it's dead too!"
"What about the rich and well-informed gentlemen? They have money to live a good life, so they have fled to Kunlun Mountain a long time ago. What about the scholars who came to earth from Wenquxing? They have run away a long time ago! As for the officials, they have also run away!
Only you, Mr. Huang, the rich man, are guarding these thousands of acres of wasteland, and you can't escape even if you want to!"
"You didn't come up with the method of turning strangers into medicine! You blame me for your evil deeds. What a good idea!"
The seventy-year-old Mr. Huang was shaking with anger, and his sons quickly supported their father.
"Li Qingshan, these people have a grudge against you, haha, even if these people make you into a medicine guide." Pan Hao watched the excitement enthusiastically, "No one in this ghost place is a good person."
Li Qingshan had a calm face. He had lost his memory regarding the introduction of the medicine, so he didn't have much opinion.
On the contrary, Lu Tianming said in the earphone: "It's normal. In poor mountains and rivers, unscrupulous people come out. Naturally, all methods are used to survive. The economic base determines the superstructure."
"However, when you listen to their slogan, do you miss the great mother who is born with sores? The great mother who is born with sores is a vacuum hometown, right?"
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The quarrel outside is still going on.
The witch's eloquence was astonishing and her voice was so loud that Mr. Huang was defeated step by step.
"...The God of Evil? You should find a better God of Righteousness! Otherwise, this Evil God is the best!"
"If you kill me, you should find a better witch. Without me, you won't survive the next month, and you will be killed by the evil god!"
"The imperial court? Do the people from the imperial court dare to come in and slay the evil god? The imperial court doesn't dare. They are afraid that they will be infected with the disease. They just want us to die quickly so that the evil god can leave. Even if they have the strength, they will not let the evil god leave us."
On your body!"
"The mother who was born with sores would have died long ago!"
The onlookers looked sallow and thin, like victims of a disaster, but they could have shouted a few slogans.
At this moment, morale is low and I don't know which side to listen to.
Of course what Mr. Huang said is right. Since the new god "The Hub of Disasters" came to power, Qingshi Town has become more and more withered. From a large town with tens of thousands of people in the past, to less than ten and a few thousand now, everyone's life is not good.
Better off.
If this continues, people will die.
And what the witch said was right. In the villages and towns next door, all the people had died long ago.
In comparison, Qingshi Town is pretty good and can still survive.
As for the court... there was a plague in this borderland, and all the court officials had fled long ago, and their prestige was not as good as that of the local squire Mr. Huang.
Suddenly, there was a "wow" sound, and a baby seemed to sense that something was wrong in the atmosphere and suddenly started crying. The women who were watching quickly covered their son's mouth.
Several older, kind-hearted old men signaled the woman to stop watching the fun and go home quickly.
It can be said that "if the surrounding suburbs are not peaceful, the elderly will not be able to live in peace. If all the descendants are killed in battle, how can I live alone?" The contradictions continue to rise.
Seeing that the forces of witches are about to start a fight with the forces of Mr. Huang, the squire...
