Gamers Are Fierce

The half-mummy lying on the stretcher, the two thighs alone are longer than a person, and the iron-blue hair, skin, and muscles are all dried and withered, shrinking and attaching to the bones of the legs.

The bone structure of the mummy is somewhat similar to the bone structure of the human body.

However, the ilium of the mummy is larger, the pubic bone and ischium are more prominent, and the femur of the upper half of the thigh is extremely long, strong, and curved outward.

The knee has a larger patella, a larger gap between the tibia and fibula of the lower leg, and a greater separation of the first metatarsal (also known as the big toe) from the second metatarsal.

With just a quick glance, Li Ang roughly wrote down the skeleton structure of half of the zombie, and compared it with the skeletons of various modern and even ancient creatures in the brain database.

Not a known creature.

Li Ang shook his head unobtrusively. Afraid of being noticed, he didn't dare to take another look. He lowered his head, took Wang Congshan's hand, and hid himself among the evacuated tourists.

Are those system personnel disguised as firefighters, and the group of bald donkeys, the official people who deal with supernatural phenomena?

I don't know what they did with the mummy...

On the square in front of the Daxiong Palace, a firefighter glanced at the muscular monk who was in a daze, and asked with a frown, Master Huixin, what's the matter?

The muscular monk with a charming face came back to his senses, and said with a gentle smile, It's nothing, just a little distracted.

The firefighter nodded, It's not too late, and Master Huichun is here to help.

Ok.

Monk Huizhi waved his hand to signal everyone to back off. The firefighters hurriedly closed the gate of the square in front of the court. At the same time, they took out the walkie-talkie and informed the outside that the entire Jing'an Temple was completely sealed off.

When the scene was cleared, Huizhi stood in front of the mummy, holding his breath and concentrating, his tendons and flesh all over his body seemed to be beating with life, and the gray monk's robe was stretched to the point of bursting.

scare!

Hui Ti yelled violently, with veins on his face bulging, blood in his arms swelled, he clenched his teeth, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the half-mummy lying on the ground.

The floor tiles under the cloth shoes were like spider webs, cracked and crumbled, and the wisdom was like lifting a thousand weights. He slowly lifted half of the mummy, moved his feet, and walked to the center of the square in front of the Daxiong Palace. The newly completed Fuhuibao Ding Qian.

Fuhui Baoding is made of white copper, weighing more than 15 tons and as high as 10.23 meters. It stands on the base of Baoding carved from a whole piece of ten thousand-year-old bluestone. It is solemn, sacred, magnificent and exquisite.

Hui Ti held the mummy, and slowly sent it into the interior of the tripod along the edge of Fuhui Baoding's body.

The mummy collided with the wall of the white copper tripod, making a dull and long boom\

,"A shrill and screaming sound came from the cauldron furnace, and a stream of turbid and thick black smoke escaped from the decorative holes on Baoding's body.

The tripod weighing more than ten tons has always been as stable as Mount Tai, but after receiving the mummy, it gradually trembled and swayed back and forth on the bluestone tripod base, almost toppled over.

The surrounding firefighters and group of monks watched Baoding with nervous expressions, for fear of accidents.

After a long time, Baoding calmed down, the screaming sound gradually dissipated, and there was no more black smoke coming out.

Monk Huizhi jumped up to the bluestone base in two or three steps, peeked inside the treasure tripod, and saw a mass of black waste, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his muscles shrank and returned to normal, he turned to the firefighter and said, The evil spirit has been captured by the treasure tripod. The cauldron is refined.

The firefighter took a long breath, picked up the walkie-talkie and said to his colleagues outside: The task is completed, let's lift the blockade, remember to notify the network supervision department, regularly investigate, and delete the content related to today's Jing'an Temple on the Internet.

Received. The other side of the walkie-talkie said: By the way, the Chinese Abnormality Society just sent an analysis report. They believe that this mummy was thrown from the depths of Qianhua Road to the surface as early as the Song Dynasty. An extinct monster.

Its name is Mandrill.

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Today's plan to go to Jing'an Temple to inquire about Buddhist artifacts did not succeed, but it was not a loss to meet the staff of the suspected official organization.

After Li Ang and Wang Congshan parted, they returned to their living room, continued to collect urban ghost stories, made small productions, and lived a normal daily life.

According to the system instructions, the minimum time interval between two missions (regular, mandatory, or script) in the killing field game is 15 days, unless the player actively triggers the mission to shorten the time interval.

The longest time interval between two tasks is 20 days.

That is to say, after the player completes a task, even if he does nothing and hides at home, the system will definitely send out the task after 20 days.

It has been more than 15 days since the task in Yinshan Village, and the system may dispatch tasks at any time. In order to avoid accidents, Li Ang directly applied to the school for 5 days of sick leave, hiding at home and waiting for the task to arrive.

Just as he was using the machine tool to polish the newly made AK47 special steel drum, the system prompt came again.

[Task Type: Scenario Task (Team)]

[Task Name: Lonely Mountain Cold Temple]

[Mission Objective: Survive for 7 days in the Lonely Cold Temple]

[Task time limit: 7 days]

[Task reward 1: 300 extra experience points]

[Task reward 2: 500 game currency points]

[Mission Reward 3: Rare Quality Random Item*1]

[Mission Reward 4: Rare Quality Random Scroll*1]

[There is still 1 minute before the teleportation, do you want to teleport immediately]

hiss--

Li Ang couldn't help but gasp. This mission is the same as Hidden Mountain Village, but the rewards for this mission are too generous, right?

A rare-quality item, a rare-quality scroll, experience points and game coins, all together, are more than twice as rich as the mission rewards in Hidden Mountain Village.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. If the mission reward is equal to the difficulty of the mission, then what kind of monster is more terrifying than the black zombie?

Li Ang felt bitter in his heart. If he was in Black Africa, Mexico, or other places outside the law, he would have obtained all kinds of military-grade heavy weapons through illegal channels. Why would he need to compete with assault rifles like he is now.

More importantly, this script task is still carried out in the form of a team. So far, apart from the muscular monk from Qingjing Temple, he has not seen any other extraordinary people with special abilities.

Who can he meet in this mission?

Individual players lurking like him? Officials with a state machine background? Transcendents who belong to foreign armed forces? Or is it a modern monk who inherited the inheritance of ancient players?

Questions flooded his mind. Li Ang's face was as calm as water, and he methodically packed up all the equipment in the living room. When the one-minute countdown was about to end, he stood in the middle of the living room, waiting for the teleportation.