Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

As time went by, more and more contractors fell under the claws and fangs of the monsters.

The blood dyed the ground red, and the whole island seemed to have turned into a huge slaughterhouse.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, accompanied by the breath of despair, which made people suffocate.

The surviving contractors were exhausted physically and mentally, and they continued to flee in this endless darkness.

In sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, Lin Yi and the other two enjoyed a rare tranquility in the shelter.

Lin Yi even took out the self-heating hot pot from his backpack, and accompanied by the roar of the cave humanoid reptiles downstairs, the meal was particularly delicious.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yi wiped his mouth, opened the window casually, and threw out the self-heating hot pot.

The rich aroma of the hot pot immediately spread in the air, and this tempting smell seemed to be a fatal temptation to the cave humanoid reptiles.

In an instant, hundreds of cave humanoid reptiles were attracted by the fragrance and gathered on the ground of the church.

They surrounded the remnants of the hot pot, roaring one after another, as if they were excited about this unexpected "delicious food".

Smelling the meaty aroma in the hot pot soup, a cave humanoid reptile rushed up greedily, stretched out its tongue and licked it eagerly.

However, before it had time to enjoy this delicacy, it was roughly kicked aside by other cave humanoid reptiles who were also attracted by the meaty aroma.

Lin Yi looked at the cave humanoid reptiles fighting for food downstairs, and his expression became solemn.

This kind of fighting behavior can only mean one thing-it is difficult for cave humanoid reptiles to get enough food at ordinary times.

Their desire and fight for food reflect that their survival situation on the Horror Island is not optimistic.

This made Lin Yi realize that the cave humanoid reptiles may be at the bottom of the food chain on the Horror Island, just like the lowest-end insect swarms, and can only survive by relying on the advantage of numbers and gathering together.

According to this idea, Lin Yi found that this seemingly desolate village is actually a relatively safe place on the Horror Island.

"These protective measures can only last for three days at most. After three days, we must find a new safe place." The teacher looked at the gradually dimming spells on the wall, and there was a little worry in his tone.

The light of those spells was weakening at an extremely weak speed. According to this trend, their protective effect would completely disappear after about three nights.

"Stay here first and find out the situation on the Terror Island first."

Lin Yi looked at the cave humanoid reptiles fighting fiercely for a mouthful of hot pot soup below, and a brainstorming began in his heart.

Lin Yi opened the world introduction he had seen before and read it carefully.

It clearly mentioned two places, one is an abandoned hospital and the other is an ancient altar. The danger level of these two places is far greater than other areas of the Terror Island.

However, these two places are likely to hide the reason why the Terror Island has become like this, especially the ancient altar. The more you look at it, the more you feel that it is not a good place. Who knows which evil god is behind it.

"Revolver, when you landed during the day, did you see any abandoned hospital or other places nearby?" Lin Yi asked.

Revolver was concentrating on disassembling the two revolvers into parts and performing meticulous maintenance.

Firearms, such precise and critical weapons, are prone to jamming and other faults at critical moments if they are not regularly maintained.

Stopping his work, Revolver looked up at Lin Yi, "Why, are you going to explore the abandoned hospital?"

"I guess so. There are no other clues now. We can only stay here for three days at most. There is not much use in staying here. It is better to go out and find some clues when it is safe during the day."

Revolver did not object after hearing this. In fact, he was inclined to this choice in his heart.

Of course, those who can join the brigade are not some conservative contractors.

If Lin Yi does not say it today, Revolver will explore these two places tomorrow.

After all, treasures are sought in danger, and the higher the degree of danger, the higher the reward.

The contractors of the Samsara Paradise understand this truth. Revolver can quickly stand out from the crowd of contractors. In addition to his superb combat power, the most important thing is to dare to take risks. As for the people's teacher, he remained silent, like a statue in contemplation, sitting quietly in a chair meditating.

The fire element around him was extremely active, as if it was summoned by some mysterious power and lingered around him.

Just by approaching him, you can feel a hot breath like a furnace blowing towards you.

Lin Yi walked lightly to the window and slightly opened the window, revealing a thin crack.

He slowly took out the Belster pistol, and this move immediately attracted the attention of Revolver.

As a firearms expert, Revolver's eyesight is naturally needless to say. With just a glance, he recognized the origin of the pistol in Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi skillfully installed a silencer on the Belster and steadily aimed at the cave humanoid reptiles that were fighting fiercely below.

He gently pulled the trigger, and a series of bullets flew out of the muzzle almost silently, with only a faint sound, as difficult to detect as a muffled fart.

With only fifteen bullets, ten cave humanoid reptiles fell to the ground.

The sudden attack shocked the entire monster tribe.

They were just fighting for food, why did a few of them die suddenly?

After seeing that there was no notification sound in the Samsara Paradise, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to collect some food here.

"Don't look at it. The source of the world in the trial world is very rare. Unless you kill a leader-level monster, ordinary monsters will not provide the source of the world."

Revolver saw Lin Yi's behavior and immediately guessed what Lin Yi was thinking.

"Leader-level?"

"It's the monster you saw fighting with the group of reptiles below. As long as you can kill it, you can get the source of the world."

"I can't beat it, goodbye."

Hearing Revolver's words, Lin Yi rolled his eyes helplessly.

He knew very well that the monster he encountered before was definitely not something a first-level contractor could deal with.

Among the attributes that can be seen clearly, except for the charm value that he is slightly better, the rest of the attributes are almost crushed by the monster.

If he really competes with Bamlir one-on-one, Lin Yi is estimated to be slapped to death by that thing with two slaps.

The night time seemed to be stretched a lot. Lin Yi began to patiently organize the items in his backpack, while Revolver carefully wiped the bullets one by one.

None of the three wanted to sleep. Everyone knew that danger could come at any time in a place like Terror Island.

Although only one night had passed on Terror Island, more than 200 of the 500 contractors who participated in the trial had died.

These 200 people did not explore the buildings on the island in time to find shelter after landing, and were cruelly torn to pieces by monsters at night.

As the sun gradually spread over Terror Island, the cave humanoid reptiles seemed to sense the approach of some natural enemy and hurriedly drilled back under the ground.

The island returned to tranquility, as if the horror experience last night was just a nightmare.

The author was a little depressed today, and found a big man who had a certificate of ordination and worshipped as a master to help read the face. The other party gave one evaluation, "dismemberment maniac", and asked me if I had psychological problems in the past two years. Because the author worked on a construction site in the past two years, the torture was a bit severe, and I got bipolar disorder. Sometimes I really couldn't control my madness. In addition, after watching Hannibal, I really had the urge to dismember and eat people. Everyone should not put too much pressure on themselves. The face is born from the heart. The author can't smile now.

Also, if you feel that the protagonist's personality is split, the author apologizes. The protagonist is actually a reflection of the author's personality. Sometimes the author's psychology changes and the protagonist's personality also changes.

I'll try to put the chat records in the comment area, and you can read them if you want. Finally, I'm asking for a wave of monthly tickets. Thank you readers for your company, otherwise this book would not have been written until now.