I walk the career line in dog blood

In a world without the intervention of modern technological civilization, the sky seems to be extremely dark. At this time, the outside is already pitch black.

But there was more movement in the darkness.

Qin heard the sharp crying, he was indifferent, just moved the dead branches to let it burn slowly.

In the tent behind him, the sound of breathing became very gentle. The child in the new team seemed to have really fallen asleep, but the Yufeng Beast was still a little vigilant and did not fall asleep completely.

On his watch, the number of survivors slowly dropped.One live broadcast room after another was blacked out, and the audience came out cursing and looking for the next live broadcast room.

In An Yinong's live broadcast room, the yawning audience looked at An Yinong who was sleeping soundly while hugging Furry: Is this person stupid or big-hearted?

Some people think he is just stupid, but some viewers firmly believe that he is a bold and fearless man with a high level of art.

"No, I'm so sleepy, I'll take a nap and set the alarm clock."

As for Qin's live broadcast room, they are discussing a very serious matter: "Is there a possibility that the Qin in front of me is not Qin, but another personality of Qin, or a twin?"

The audience couldn't believe that the family man in front of them who could handle small fish, be able to build a stove, and obediently obey the assignment to receive the night watch task was the ice knife piano they knew well.

There must be a conspiracy!

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the sound is getting less and less. I don't know which party has solved which party.

There was a thunder in the sky, and the raindrops rushed down in an instant. It took only 2 minutes from drizzle to pouring rain, and then it was pouring down.But no matter how heavy the rain, the rainwater did not splash into the cave, and they were blocked outside by an invisible membrane.

Qin closed his eyes, his whole body was covered with shallow water vapor, and the water vapor condensed into sharp ice spikes.There are blue and purple veins on his forehead, and it can be seen that he has to endure a lot of pain when he uses his strength.

This is the case with serious injuries in the mental field, and you can feel the pain of being cut into pieces with just one use.

For these advanced Zergs who use non-physical power, the spiritual realm is the most important existence, even if the body is disabled, it doesn't matter, but the spiritual realm must not go wrong.

Going wrong means becoming a cripple, and death.

All StarCraft knew that something was wrong with Qin's spiritual realm, and he didn't intend to hide it, but he didn't want to show any signs of pain either.

Many people guessed that he came to the game to 'die', right or wrong.

No, because he came to the game to receive information, and the aliens will move, and their goal is the 'survival game'.

The survival game is an extreme variety show used by the Zerg to prove themselves. In recent years, it has also become a project for the seven major countries to compete for national strength.It is a live broadcast program of Zerg nature, and it is also a variety show with the highest ratings.

The reason why alien races come to such programs to make trouble is to frustrate Zerg's confidence.

To be honest, it was because he came here, and he was close to death.He is now a taut string, and it will break in two months at most.

He did come to find the most suitable way to end his life.A warrior belongs to fight to the death, not to linger here.

only……

Jean opened her eyes: it's just that things have changed a little bit.

"Ah—" When the players on the third floor didn't know anything, the first wave of malice from the game world had already attacked the players on the first floor.

A row of [-]-meter-high 'white walls' was already in sight, and the Zerg, who flew high into the sky and thought they were safe, stared dumbfounded at the huge waves covering the sky and taking pictures of him.

The contestant still didn't react until the ice-cold seawater hit his face. He was thrown onto a protruding rock, and his body was instantly split in two. He didn't feel any pain at all.

Bright red blood gushed out and was washed away in an instant without leaving any trace.

And the player who activates the give up button can only watch the roaring white waves rushing on the body that has not been completely covered by biofilm: "Save..."

Flying in the sky, running on the ground and drilling in the soil, they all seem so vulnerable in the face of this devastating wave.

The players were swept by the waves and rushed to the land. They rolled in the sea, and even the good-water Zerg were swept away.Only a few people cling to things that can float around them, barely holding on to life.

It's just that they all know that this is not enough.

The most frightening thing about a tsunami is that it will return to the vast sea with the swept things.They have to hold on to something like a tree or a rock, otherwise when the tide starts to recede, they really can't survive but die.

The number of survivors began to drop wildly.

People who watched the live broadcast felt that it was not enough, and they all said: "Is this difficulty okay? It's not like there are [-]-meter waves, and this is a primitive environment, there are no buildings, and the lethality is not great. It is the very beginning. It's a bit scary, but the elimination rate will not work later.

"This is a three-year survival game, won't it be as boring as last time?"

"Same as last time? Heh. We can prepare for the second wave, which will be over [-] meters high. After the wave, the extreme cold equipment on the second floor will be warmed up. The rainfall on the third floor will increase, increasing the frequency of lightning. "

The game designer who looked at the situation of the players on the first tier rubbed his chin and smiled: "Not only the players on the first tier, but also the players on the second and third tiers need such a surprise."

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning struck the entrance of the cave, and the world outside the cave was as bright as day, but Qin didn't even move her eyebrows.

The fire in the small fire was a little weak, and he replenished the firewood twice.

As time passed, the rain became heavier and heavier, there was a rustling sound in the distance, and several bolts of lightning flashed across the sky.The sound of raindrops was so noisy that it made the cave even quieter, except for the sound of shallow breathing.

An Yinong in the tent frowned, he was troubled by nightmares.

In the dream, he was a little ant. In the dream, there was a violent storm. The rain was very heavy, and the wind was also very strong. He grabbed a small leaf, but was washed away to nowhere by the rain.

In the dream, there were many small ants, some of which were floating in the water, swirled by the undercurrent, and some were struggling to survive by grabbing leaves just like him.

Immediately afterwards, the dream changed again, and a group of muscular men and muscular women appeared. They were half-human, half-worm, possessing the characteristics of both forms.

These people danced around the tomb in the shape of a stone bench, and then put the relics on them and sealed them with soil.

It was raining outside while they were dancing, and the rain didn't cover the grass or their feet.

At this time, a horrible thing happened, An Yinong realized that he was not from the perspective of God, he was the corpse lying in the pit, watching pots of soil being sprinkled over, chanting incomprehensible words while sprinkling.

He tried to struggle and twist his body, but it was useless, the mud mixed with rainwater to form mud, he seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and finally his body was covered with mud.

"!" An Yinong opened his eyes, still in shock.

"A living sacrifice?"

The dream is so clear, it seems that it is not a dream, but his own experience.

The so-called living sacrifice is to sacrifice a living person.In ancient times, people used enemies or criminals to sacrifice ancestors and gods.But the situation in the dream was a little different. If the man was a criminal, he didn't deserve so many sacrifices, petroglyphs, and high-standard stone tombs.

An Yinong recalled what he saw and heard in the daytime, and analyzed it based on his little common sense from ancient times.

Judging from the various evidences seen so far, this man is not only not a criminal enemy, but may be someone with a relatively high status in the team.

At that time, the man was awake, his hands and feet were not tied, and he did it voluntarily.

In the petroglyphs, those people knelt down in front of his tomb, and depicted a posthumous picture with the meaning of blessing, and there were two death gods guarding it. It can be seen that the people who sacrificed the man were very grateful to him and worshiped him.

What kind of situation would they need to sacrifice a prestigious person?

With this kind of doubt, An Yinong walked out of the tent, Qin was still guarding the fire, his body was motionless.

"It's raining heavily." He walked over, sat down on the edge, and stretched out his hands to warm the fire.

"Yeah." Qin nodded.

The rain was indeed heavy, and just by listening to the sound, one knew it was falling in pieces.

An Yinong added firewood to the fire. The firewood was cut by the piano, and the length, width and height were all exactly the same, as if he was a perfectionist.He was so stupid that the army was also neat and orderly.

"Qin, what's the battlefield like?" He asked suddenly.

And his question woke up all the drowsy audience. They stared at An Yinong with wide eyes, knowing what gave him the courage to die.

"Do you know?" Qin didn't get angry, but said, "What do you know?"

Audience: ...well, preference.

"Can you tell me about the aliens on the battlefield?"

The orange firelight shone on the faces of the two of them, and the warmth circulated in the relatively independent small space. An Yinong looked at him, his sparkling eyes were undisguised 'like', he moved a little closer, and then a little closer.

"Qin has confronted aliens head-on on the battlefield at the edge of the star field. What are they like?"

"I just know how to kill them."

Some weird film and television works will beautify alien races, and many people have become "interstellar people" in this way, calling for tolerance to treat alien races, and they also have flesh and blood.Qin has never understood this kind of emotion, but he doesn't want An Yinong to be one of them.

"I'm stupid to hear this." An Yinong was straightforward, "To defeat your enemy, you must first understand him."

Qin's expression eased, and it seemed that they had reached a consensus on how to treat unkind aliens.

"The main one who is against us is..."

Qin unconsciously talked a lot, more than he could talk in a month.When he came back to his senses, the people around him were lying there, and fell asleep at some point, sleeping peacefully.

On the contrary, Feng Chi in the tent sticks his head out, looks at Qin all the way to the fire, grabs An Yinong's clothes, Yu wants to drag him back.

"Too careless." Qin Xinyu said, "Do you just trust me like that?"

He stood up, Feng Chi was startled, even if he was trembling with fear, he still bared his teeth at him.

Qin ignored Fengchi, he just walked a little farther and sat down at the entrance of the cave.All the warm place near the fire was given to An Yinong.

Feng Chi calmed down, it lay beside An Yinong, but it still refused to relax its vigilance, its round eyes kept staring at Qin.

Sooner or later, An Yinong consciously opened his eyes. He wiped his eyes and found that he was sleeping by the fire, and Feng Chi didn't know when he came.

"I'll change shifts, and Qin will take a break."

Qin didn't refuse, nor did she enter the tent, she just leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

An Yinong, who was facing the fire, yawned. He took out the animal skin and illuminated it with a lamp. While recalling the rock paintings on the tomb, he compared it with the map in his hand.

Although the paintings are different, they can be used as a reference for each other.

This tribe seems to like to use continuous long lines to depict 'water', and there are triangular 'fish' in the long lines on the map, so it is very likely that this line is the small river he stayed in before.

After identifying this part, you can try to find other signs.

An Yinong compared them one by one.Suddenly, he saw a 'bench' consisting of three short lines.

Could this be a stone tomb?

He first assumed that this was a stone tomb, and then looked at the others, and it turned out that all the other abstract shapes had explanations.

The straight line with thorns is the cliff, and the circle is where they are now, the cave.

The 'Long Fang' that An Yinong thought was a treasure was not far from the left of the circle, between the cliff and the small river, in the middle of a triangle.

"What is a triangle?" He asked carefully, but couldn't get up.

Really unable to be stupid, he put away the animal skin and looked at the rain outside: If the rain doesn't stop, they won't be able to leave tomorrow.

Rain is not just a problem of wet clothes, slippery ground, and blurred vision. It may also cause problems such as no place to live, illness, hypothermia, and no suitable place to eat.

Moreover, he felt that, given the game's pissing nature, this rain was definitely not just rain.

The night in the cave was spent like this, and the rain outside also fell all night.

It was dawn, but the outside was still gray, and the rain blocked the sight and blurred the sound. An Yinong put on the hat that came with the protective suit, and carefully went to check the entrance of the cave. As a result, the stagnant water below almost covered the grass.

This reminded him of his second dream.

The rain mixed with the soil sealed the ears, nose and mouth of 'him' in the dream, and the struggle gradually stopped.People gathered around his grave, kneeling down and praying.

What are they praying for?

"What are you stupid about?"

An Yinong came back to his senses: "I seem to have found a map of a treasure chest, would Qin want to dig treasures with me?"