Survivor's Guide to Survival

After the lock is completely eroded, the ability to strengthen the door is automatically dispelled.The door opened with a "click", and Huang Mao rushed into the door impatiently, looking carefully at his mother, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

After confirming that there was no wound on his mother, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then slapped himself in frustration: "Damn me, why did I agree to join the patrol team..."

"I don't blame you." The mother still maintained a gentle attitude and stroked her son's back. "Who would have thought that Boss Jiang would be such a person?"

Before entering the game, Jiang Xibei was the richest man in Rongcheng, which is well-known throughout the country. He even spent 3000 million US dollars on an oil painting of a handicapped child in a charity auction last year.In the game, he also maintains an excellent surface image. In the eyes of the public, he is a kind person who is willing to share his dice with the public.

Huo Yizhou and others did not interrupt the mother and son talking, they just waited quietly in the room.

Huo Yizhou stood behind the middle-aged woman, and he could clearly see most of the tattoos from his angle.Sure enough, the tattoo was not written in Huaguo characters that modern people can understand, but connected together with twists and turns, which has a bit of the meaning of ancient characters.Even though he had never learned anything about it, Huo Yizhou found that he understood it.

The mother and son didn't talk for a long time, and they stopped soon.The middle-aged woman looked back at the other people standing in the room, stood up gratefully, knelt down again, and put her hands on the ground: "Thank you for bringing my son here..."

Yang Tao was so frightened that he quickly supported the middle-aged woman to prevent her from kowtowing to several people: "Don't, auntie, we can't bear it!"

The middle-aged woman said: "My man left early, Xiaotian is my lifeline, I thought I would never have the chance to see him again in this life... Thanks to you, I really don't know how to repay you. "

Yang Tao scratched his head, just about to say "no need".Huo Yizhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "There is no need to repay, can you show us the tattoo on your hand?"

The middle-aged woman was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked down at her hands, feeling a little excited again: "Of course...it's also my hands that hurt people. It was because of these patterns that I was brought here by Jiang Beibei. It's locked up here."

Huo Yizhou patted the middle-aged woman's shoulder lightly, without speaking, and used the warmth of his palm to convey strength to her.

The middle-aged woman's emotions finally stabilized, and she stretched out her hand in front of everyone, and everyone leaned over to look at her arm.I saw that the woman's thin arm was covered with dense circles of ancient characters, from the upper arm to the base of the wrist.

Guo Lu scanned up and down, and struggled to read the few words that were exposed: "Fixed dice...decentralization..." Looking at it, he unconsciously pinched the corners of his eyes: "No, this word is too dense, I can't see it. Eyes hurt."

"Me too," Yang Tao pinched the corners of his eyes together, "This reading experience is really anti-human!"

Only Cai Yinyin looked left and right suspiciously, and muttered in a low voice, "Why can't I understand anything..."

Listening to Cai Yinyin's words, Guo Lu and Yang Tao looked at the pattern carefully as if they realized something, and finally found that it was an ancient character that they had never learned before.

"Those who hold God's dice should be able to understand these contents." Huo Yizhou, who has studied a lot, pointed to the top text and said.

In the end, Guo Lu took out the notebook he had brought all the way from Nancheng University, and spent 15 minutes translating and extracting all the ancient characters on the woman.

The excerpted text is only half a page, but it covers a lot of content.

The first line points out that those who can understand these words are "chosen sons of gods", "chosen sons of gods" are chosen by gods, and their identities can be deprived by gods and given to other chosen sons of the same kind.

The chosen one is the person who owns the dice of God. After reading this text, other people can understand it. The owner of the dice of God is determined from the beginning, and the flow of the dice of God is only carried out among fixed players. , even if other people want to seize the God dice, there is no way.

"Besides, such dice should be PK with players of the same attribute," Huo Yizhou thought while resting his chin, "Brother Xiao's dice and I have tried to touch it, it's cold."

In the previous dream, Siming revealed to him that there are a total of 36 God dice, and if the guess is correct, the number of God dice occupied by each red-painted point should be 6.

The next few lines of the notebook record the middle part of the tattoo. The translation is that each God Dice can open two dungeons, one for multiple dungeons and the other for single-player dungeons. Only the God Dice with multi-player dungeons can be opened In order to release its full energy, it is eligible to enter the single copy.Single-player dungeons can screen out better Chosen Ones.

Several people in the multiplayer dungeon also experienced it in Mocheng, and the entire Mocheng people were reduced to a dice PK machine without emotion. No one wanted to recall that nightmarish experience any more.The concept of a single-player dungeon has only just come into contact with them. Hans dragged Jiang Xibei into the PK.

"You can screen out better sons of God's Chosen..." Yang Tao raised his hand actively to speak, "I know! Just like dice PK, the winner of the PK can get all the dice of the loser, and this single-player dungeon allows the winner to take Take the opponent's God dice!"

Huo Yizhou nodded, agreeing with Yang Tao's point of view, and added by the way: "The attribute of the God dice of both sides of the PK needs to be the same, and the god dice of both parties should have multi-player copies."

"Oh, I understand, the multiplayer dungeon is the pre-quest for the single-player dungeon." Guo Lu suddenly realized.

Jiang Northwest can be pulled into the single-player dungeon, which means that he has already opened a multi-player dungeon.

Huo Yizhou also suddenly understood why Jiang Northwest no longer insisted on PKing with him in the afternoon—maybe he pulled himself into the PK at that time to confirm whether his God Dice had the same attribute as his.After finding that he couldn't take the God dice in his hand, he naturally gave up the next PK.

Then there is the lower part of the tattoo until the root of the wrist, on which the word "lucky" is repeated, and at the end it seems to solemnly explain "luck is the only one".

Kuang Tongpei muttered: "It means that there can only be one God's Chosen Son." The one left is the "lucky" "only".

The answer is cruel but irrefutable.God Dice is a "life-saving talisman" for players in the early stage of the game, allowing them to live safely even in red-line alert areas where the number of dice is precarious. Even if they are accidentally pulled into PK by others, they can also use the power of dice The BUG rule wins directly.But with the progress of the game to the present, the players at the top of the leaderboard may be able to comfortably wait for the game to progress with their abilities, but this 0 table is like a cage, surrounding them all around.Everyone is destined to come to the same Colosseum, and fight until only one is allowed to come out.

Once selected, it is doomed to fight and die.

"Hey, what are you thinking so much about?" Yang Tao was the first to break the dull atmosphere. He said with a smile, "Thinking about it, at least we have four people here. In terms of chances of winning, we are still the best."

Guo Lu's nose was a little sore, and he couldn't bear to expose the fact that the child's hands were still shaking slightly.

"Anyway, I think we are all very lucky." Yang Tao simply pinched his hands so that he can ignore the trembling of his hands, "Brother Owl has been recognized by the system as strong...and a team has five God dice , there are none in other regions.”

Huo Yizhou reached out and rubbed Yang Tao's head again, showing a smile: "Taozi is right. We are the greatest luck that we are still alive."

As soon as Huo Yizhou finished speaking, a cube box suddenly fell into the room.Everyone's attention was attracted by the box, and two phantoms slowly emerged beside the box, and as time went by, the phantoms turned into two entities.

Hans Milton and Jiang Beibei, who had disappeared for a long time, turned into entities, and they both fell to the ground exhausted.

Seeing Jiang Beibei suddenly appearing in the room, the middle-aged woman flinched and hid behind her son, staring at the ground with terrified eyes, but bit her lips tightly and dared not even yell.

As soon as Jiang Beibei fell to the ground, he tilted his head and passed out. His lips were bluish white from excessive blood loss, but no blood flowed from his body, which looked very strange.

Although Hans Milton looked weak, he was still awake. He propped his elbows on the ground, stretched out his other hand to try to reach the cube box that fell on the ground, and pulled off the top pin. One dice, and the other two dice embedded on both sides rolled to the ground by themselves.

"No, thank you very much..." Hans Milton panted heavily and looked at Yang Tao and Guo Lu with a smile, "Your dice can be returned to you now."

Guo Lu and Yang Tao bent down in a daze, picked up their dice and hung them around their necks.

On the other side, Huo Yizhou checked the leaderboard, and sure enough, on the 0 table, Hans Milton's name jumped to No.2, and the number of dice following his name became 2.Above him is still the player named Holt Borland. It is worth noting that, without paying attention for a day, the number of Holt's dice has become 3.

Players who have 3 God dice at the same time!Dice PK is like a snowball, the more dice you have, the more life energy you have.

Hans took out another blood-stained golden dice from his pocket, held it up to his eyes, looked at it carefully, and lay down on the ground in relief, muttering: "It's finally over..." He typed Yawned, turned over slowly, and announced to everyone: "I'm going to sleep first, if you have anything to ask, please wait until I wake up..." Before he finished speaking, he slowly closed the door. Eyes, snoring.