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A slight crisp sound sounded behind Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan's hearing was confused to a certain extent by the low growls all around, the vibration from under the sensitive deer's hooves made his nerves tense for a moment.

But Zhou Yan didn't turn back immediately, the visitor was different from other monsters, it knew how to cover up its footsteps, and seemed to be spying on itself.

"It" should be five or six meters away from itself. If it wants to sneak attack, it can rush up and tear itself to pieces in an instant.

Zhou Yan turned his back to "it", but the vines wrapped around his hands still moved slowly, extending to the ground, and quietly passing through the soft dead leaves, came to the side of the monster.

The slender and sharp tentacles protruded a little bud from the soil, and at the top of the bud swelled into a round ball, a gap emerged from the middle, and an eye suddenly opened.

This is the human eye.

The pitch-black pupils seemed to be still unaccustomed to his own birth, and they turned around in a circle ignorantly, adapting to the blurred vision a little bit.

During the pre-production model, Zhou Yan hid the vines and eyes inside the crown of antlers, which he deliberately did not show.

Due to one of the characteristics of the staghorn fern, it produces many spores, and the spores can generate countless vines, and these vines can grab an eye at will.

His original intention was to leave the spores and vines representing his eyes on the island so that he could explore this weird island in the dark, but he never thought of using this skill from the beginning.

After the pupil turned around a few times, its sight gradually became clear, but due to the limitation of its shape, its field of vision was limited. With the help of the cover of dead leaves, it saw the peeping monster.

This is a pure white monster, maybe it can't be a monster, it is tall and gorgeous, with smooth lines, and the slender limbs are covered with layers of raised muscles.The face is as delicate as a marble statue carved by an artist. Under the high browbones are a pair of bottomless hollow eyes. Hard and sharp bony spurs extend from the browbones, extending straight to the sky, as if growing out of itself. crown.

It seemed to have sensed the slight movements of the vines, its head lowered slowly, and a small cluster of flames seemed to light up in the eyes that could lead to the abyss.

wow.

There was the sound of shrubs shaking, and the thick and long tail behind it swept involuntarily.

The eyes on the vines were equivalent to Zhou Yan's eyes. The moment he met the monster's sight, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It wasn't fear or nervousness, but it was extremely familiar, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Zhou Yan didn't retract his eyeballs immediately, and even rather blatantly, he widened his eyeballs even more, wanting to see more clearly.

The two people who turned into monsters looked at each other for a long time, and they both saw another meaning in each other's eyes—they were not enemies.

The eyes on the vine blinked and slowly retracted.

The white monster also approached Zhou Yan step by step.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and after gluing the cut foam model back together, he also looked back at the monster.

mad beast.

For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, the name of this monster is Wild Beast.

"Crazy beast?"

Zhou Yan thought so in his heart, and blurted out.

The monster paused, and it seemed that it neither refused nor accepted, and even the tail behind it stopped swinging.

Zhou Yan didn't understand his intentions, but this monster shouldn't be a player. If it was a player, he would communicate with him no matter what.

Could it be that they are "polluted" players like the growling monsters on the ground?

The bells hanging from his antlers seem to be connected with his soul, and they jingle chaotically as doubts arise in his heart.

The wild beast did not speak, its thin lips were tightly pressed, and its bottomless eyes silently looked at Zhou Yan, and then moved to his antlers.

The antlers on his head are exquisite in shape, suitable for the Deer King Zhuoluo, but they are too delicate for that tall and majestic beast.

Zhou Yan touched the antlers on his head with some embarrassment.

Seeing that he was not malicious, he no longer entangled, but continued to check the situation of other monsters, but the vines hidden under the dead leaves did not relax at all, and the tip of each vine was secretly facing the wild beast.

The situation is the same after the sharp knife is cut open, and those players are all wrapped under a thick layer of special effects.

No matter how Zhou Yan yelled, they all closed their eyes tightly, unconscious.

Only after becoming a walking dead can there be subtle consciousness, and it attacks players indiscriminately.

It seems that the organizer of this competition does not have the ability to kill players, so what is his purpose for holding this competition?

Zhou Yan frowned, did he want the player to kill the player?Only then did such a game rule come up.

Although he didn't know what the ultimate goal was, Zhou Yan knew that the so-called "organizer" could not succeed.

You have to find other players and tell your own inferences.

Zhou Yan got up, trying to loosen the vines binding them, but once the monsters felt that the vines on their feet had eased their strength, they drew a more ferocious counterattack.

The deer hooves moved back a few steps sensitively, feeling the gusts of cold wind, barely avoiding the monster's bite.

"Well--"

The low roar of the wild beast came from behind, thick and powerful, hitting the monster's heart like a heavy hammer.

The restless monsters stopped their movements immediately, as if the pause button was pressed, and then the group of monsters started to move again, but the movement was much quieter than before.

"Can you control them?" Zhou Yan asked in surprise.

The wild beast scratched the ground with its claws, drew a deep mark, and then stepped on it again.

It seems to be saying-"It can be controlled, but only a little bit."

So cute.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but have this strange thought in his heart, and even the sharp tip of the vine manipulated by consciousness was crooked.

He shook his head, trying to shake off this somewhat bold idea, and said to the wild beast, "I'm going to find someone else."

He paused, then said, "Have you seen any, um, creatures like me?"

The tail behind the wild beast slapped a tree stump, spewing out large and small sawdust, and looked in the direction of the fog with its head.

It's not Zhou Yan's style to trust others casually, but for some reason he especially believes in the wild beast in front of him, so he nodded and said, "Thank you."

He retracted all the vines and walked in the direction directed by the wild beast.

After walking a few steps, there was a rustling sound behind him.

As soon as Zhou Yan turned his head, he saw that the wild beast was still following behind him, and those monsters were also manipulated by him, following in step.

At a glance, the momentum is quite huge.

Zhou Yan opened his mouth, wanting to stop those monsters from following, but thought that if he let them go, he would probably look for other players. Instead of doing this, he might as well let the wild beast manipulate and follow him.

But it's too conspicuous.

Zhou Yan looked down at the number on the badge, and moved forward by a dozen digits. He came after the tropical rainforest.

Although it encountered a crisis, the actual time did not pass much, and such a player was eliminated in a short period of time.

Then there will be many monsters killed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan couldn't help speeding up his pace. The contact surface between the deer's hooves and the ground was small, and there was not much sound when he walked on the top. Because he walked too fast, there was even a slight rattling sound.

The delicate and moist tip of his nose twitched slightly, smelling a faint smell of blood.

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and he followed the scent. At this time, thicker and thicker fog invaded from the depths of the dense forest, lingering around Zhou Yan, and even the sunlight falling from the gaps in the tree shadows seemed to be covered by the dense fog. Absorbed cleanly.

Accompanied by the disgusting smell of blood, Zhou Yan's pace gradually slowed down, and his inexplicable sixth sense made him feel that there was danger.

The vines wrapped around the arm also broke away from the skin, and wisps of bright fluorescent light flowed on the smooth skin, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

"Roar!"

There was a sudden shake in the bushes beside him, and then a dark red shadow jumped out. Before reaching Zhou Yan's body, he felt a cool wind blowing around him, and the white shadow flashed past.

puff.

The sound of a hard object piercing the flesh came.

The thick and powerful tail tip of the wild beast pierced through the attacking monster, and lifted it high in the air. The monster was a corpse that had been bitten to a bloody mess, with large and small wounds all over its body, gushing out There was fresh blood, and even the thick white bones under the skin could be seen clearly.

Even though its chest was pierced, it was still baring its teeth and claws, and its particularly protruding teeth were constantly closing towards Zhou Yan, making a chilling clucking sound.

Zhou Yan looked at its badge. The number on it had been erased, but it had not yet formed a black rectangle, and some vague numbers could be vaguely seen.

【000213】

It's not in Zhou Yan's familiar player number, and it's ranked before Zhou Yan's code.

After he failed to ambush Zhou Yan, there were strange noises from all around. It must be that other ambushing monsters saw its miserable state and seemed to be hesitating whether to continue to attack.

"Can you control it?" Zhou Yan asked.

The wild beast shook its head, and the living corpse hanging on its tail became more and more frantic. It grabbed the tail with both hands, blood dripped from its teeth, and was about to bite the tail firmly.

Seeing that the muscles on the back of the wild beast bulged, it seemed that it was about to wrestle the living corpse, Zhou Yan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait, put it down first."

The wild beast seemed to obey Zhou Yan's words, put down the living corpse without hesitation, and added a low growl of warning.

As soon as the living corpse was put down, the countless vines on the ground entangled his hands and feet. He immediately realized that something was wrong, and tried to break free, but it was useless.

Its upper and lower teeth collided more and more intensely. If Zhou Yan let go of the vine, it would probably pounce on Zhou Yan immediately and bite the next piece of flesh fiercely.

Zhou Yan walked to his side and looked down for a while. If you look at this living corpse from the perspective of a special effects artist, this is a very successful work, which is suitable for some cult-level plasma films.

There was a big hole pierced through his chest by the tail, but the leaves on the other side were not revealed, but it was black.

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to touch the wound, and sure enough, as he expected, what he touched was a soft entity.

This is a common trick of special effects makeup, using black or adding a little red pigment as a way to cover up the piercing injury.

The mechanism of this dungeon is indeed unexpected, as if all the wounds can be explained as special effects makeup.

Just like in that scene, he clearly saw that the wild beast pierced the corpse's chest with its tail, but when he came to verify it, it was a "fake" wound formed by special effects makeup.

So what is true in this dungeon?What is fake?

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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