Survival on a deserted island: I can see the script

It's finally over.

Coming out of the tunnel, Dong Yuncheng's feet stepped on the floor that seemed to be forged alloy, feeling the unusual touch of this cyberpunk deserted island.

The world of reinforced concrete may have already been familiar with.

But the cyberpunk world is more magical, even the floor has an alloy texture.

light pollution.

Severe purple light pollution is everywhere on this deserted island.

This deserted island is very big, and it looks more like a snack street.

Among them, the big fan greeted Dong Yuncheng first.

This huge electric fan stood right in front of Dong Yuncheng, twisting its fan, and blowing towards the entire snack street.

"What does it mean?"

Dong Yuncheng was talking to himself naturally.

But the goblin king thought it was Dong Yuncheng who was asking him, so he replied loudly: "This may be a special desert island for a person, it belongs to the future king!"

"The future king?" Dong Yuncheng frowned: "In this island world, is there a future king?"

"For millions of years, all the gods and generals that have existed, even the gods in the prehistoric era, no matter whether they are Western or Eastern, as long as they have left a strong mark in history, It is possible that they will be buried in the island world where we are now." Dong Yuncheng felt a little messed up by the goblin king's long speech.

This guy is nothing more than trying to prove that he is a valuable person.

I just want to show it in front of Dong Yuncheng.

Dong Yuncheng nodded.

Except for the fan in front of me, there is nothing unusual here.

It just made Dong Yuncheng a little dazed.

The light pollution here is indeed too serious.

When I played games before, I thought it was an artistic feeling.

But now it seems that living in this kind of purple light pollution environment with sci-fi color, it is really better to wear glasses.

Too dazzling.

Dong Yuncheng took a few steps forward.

What appeared in front of him was such a narrow alley.

Billboards are the most colorful, with their characteristic neon-0-rainbow glow.

Barber shop, barber shop, tavern, travel agency, digital city, Juewei barbecue, Chicheng hot pot...

I roughly recognized the content on these billboards.

It's really distinctive.

There is also a row of claw machines, leaning against the outside of the hot pot restaurant, shining with their unique light.

It's with music.

"Drip drip drip..."

The music of this kind of claw machine is very special, allowing Dong Yuncheng to recognize its existence in the "play times".

16-bit electronic music can only make the simplest repetitive tunes.

Dong Yuncheng walked over slowly, approached the row of claw machines, found two coins, and put them in.

Ready to catch the doll.

But, right now.

"boom!"

There was a cannon in the distance!
"I just want to grab a doll!"

Dong Yuncheng sighed, and looked in the direction of the source of the cannon fire.

Should be a thermal weapon.

If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the bullets from the DB-4 needle gun.

The gunshot had a blue-purple light.

Blow up a Malatang small vendor cart into several pieces.

Now this small street is filled with the spicy taste of Malatang, and it also has a kind of aroma.

Dong Yuncheng walked over and found a female warrior wearing future technology equipment, fighting a group of zombies.

Zombies are not like ordinary zombies. They have colored light strips on their bodies, hanging around their necks or tied around their waists.

Some of them even had light bulbs on in their mouths.

Their eyes shot out a bright silver light, which was particularly permeating in this environment full of blue-violet light pollution.

"what!"

This female warrior obviously fell a bit below.

The DB-4 needle gun in her hand was reloading too slowly.

Can't drive these zombies back well.

The zombies were blown up, their arms and legs were flying around, but this did not prevent them from rushing towards the female warrior.

Zombies keep coming out. These things are unconscious and don't know fear. When they smell people, they will rush over desperately.

Dong Yuncheng quickly came to the side of the female warrior and fought side by side with her.

But the female warrior didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Go away!"

The female soldier aimed his DB-4 needle gun directly at Dong Yuncheng.

Dong Yuncheng quickly avoided.

The zombies attacked again.

The two fought separately.

Zongzi Dong Yuncheng can deal with it easily, so he can't be stumped by these little zombies now!

Immediately, Dong Yuncheng jumped onto the roof of a nearby snack cart, and then took out his supreme Houyi bow.

Just a group of zombies is not enough to pose a threat to Dong Yuncheng.

Because he was afraid of destroying the deserted island, Dong Yuncheng did not use all his strength, but fired three consecutive carved feather arrows out.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

But the carved feather arrows didn't really play a role.

It seems that these zombies are not afraid of eagle feather arrows.

Moreover, even if they lack arms and legs, these zombies are still going forward.

"Continuing like this is not a solution." Dong Yuncheng said to the female soldier: "Do you have a good way, I can cooperate with you?"

"roll."

The female warrior has a fiery temper.

Dong Yuncheng shrugged and stopped talking.

Then fight hand to hand.

Dong Yuncheng jumped down, and the real fire of Samadhi was squeezed out in his hand.

"call out!"

A samadhi real fire was shot out.

It's still useful.

Samadhi True Fire only treats such creatures as zombies and zongzi.

After playing the effect, Dong Yuncheng calmed down.

Turn around, go inside the snack car, and find two bottles of spirits.

"You still have time to drink here?" Goblin King came over and looked at Dong Yuncheng with disgust.

"You know nothing." Dong Yuncheng gave Goblin King a blank look: "Then tell me, how should we deal with these zombies?"

"They must be driven to fight by some kind of power. As long as they find the source of their power, they can..."

The goblin king didn't continue talking.

He himself realized that what he was talking about was nonsense, so he closed his mouth wisely.

The two zombies somehow climbed onto the roof of their snack truck.

"Aww, chirp, aww..."

These zombies have pus in their mouths, and they can't speak fluently. They can only make this kind of sleep-like sound, which sounds really weird.

"Red Merdinger, look on your head?" Dong Yuncheng reminded the Goblin King.

The goblin king hurriedly looked up and was startled: "My god!"