This Group of Players Are All Slimes

These players are all slimes ()!

The guy who fell on the ground was like a large incandescent lamp, making the place bright up instantly.

Falling to the ground, the incandescent lamp was still weeping, and the beautiful tune sang from her mouth, like a sad opera.

What is this lantern singing? the candidate hero asked, pinching his chin. It's quite nice. I happen to be short of a bard over there. I wonder if she will go?

Just one sentence over and over again, 'I have not been alienated'. I walked away in a hurry, and we will compete after leaving here.

It can't be done.

What's wrong?

Do you think it's that easy to activate my ability? We escaped just now, and we have come to a place I am not familiar with. I must get familiar with this place before we can leave.

waste.

each other.

The candidate hero sat in the ruins with his knees hugged, and the Angry Bird that fit him also wrapped around him helplessly.

The two who were still fighting for life and death just now had to sit together. I have to say that fate is really good at making jokes sometimes.

After about an hour, the incandescent light finally stopped.

Turning her head, she noticed the two people not far away, and then burst into a roar: It's you! It's you, the alienated lava slime, who brought me here!

What is she talking about? the alternate hero asked suspiciously.

She said she has nothing to do with you, Angry Bird replied.

Why? I didn't mess with her!

Then you have to ask yourself, who knows if you have been reckless and abandoned, and you have done something shameful to the other party, holding a whip and candle lubricant.

You are very professional! Next time I will definitely use you as lubricant!

Forget it, I don't want to eat roasted earthworms.

While the two enemies were bickering, the incandescent lamp had already charged up.

The alternate hero stood up helplessly,

Then he dodged the opponent's fist sideways, stretched out his calf and put it in front of the opponent's feet, easily tripping the opponent to the ground.

Walking forward, he skillfully cut the opponent's arm backwards while the opponent had not turned over, and then pressed it with his knee.

Squinting his eyes, he tapped the other person's head: Don't flash, okay, it looks too bright.

The angry bird attached to his right hand deformed directly, and then bit the other party in one bite, swallowing the other party's helmet in one go, revealing the delicate face underneath.

Under the helmet was a girl with short blond hair. The other party's eyes were red and swollen at this time, with tears in them, looking very pitiful.

The candidate hero froze for a moment when he saw the opponent.

He smacked his lips, took a few steps back, and then whispered to the angry bird on his body, How do you call it?

Angry Birds!

Then, Master Bird, can you ask me the name of this girl?

The angry bird looked at the candidate hero back and forth for a long time, and asked in amazement: When are you still picking up girls! Let me tell you, there are at least tens of thousands of girls here who are exactly like her, and you can't think of anything. Do you act after you go out?

This is extraordinarily beautiful.

You're just greedy for her body!

I don't object to that statement.

You seem a bit cute for such a frank scumbag. Then I have a condition, don't run away after you go out, let us study for a while, it won't be life-threatening.

With color?

This may be.

This must be there.

make a deal.

A consensus was reached temporarily, and the alternate hero walked back with the Angry Birds.

He tried his best to put on a polite look, and asked with a smile, Miss, are you in any trouble?

Angry Birds, who was in charge of simultaneous translation, directly translated this sentence.

The incandescent lamp got up and looked at the Angry Bird angrily.

This damn alienated slime.

Under the effect of the dwarf priest's potion, the candidate hero she saw was just a normal demon, but was alienated into a part of his own body by the hateful alienated slime.

Therefore, she only thought that the other party was a whole, and they were questioning her together, and she didn't think that the mount below was eating her body at all.

Facing the question from the angry bird, she sang loudly: I won't tell you my name, because we don't have a name! A name is just a false symbol, and we without a name are the greatest reality.

You can call her nameless. Angry Bird said to the alternate hero.

She said so much, and you translated so little?

Language is a very mysterious thing. If you understand it, you can understand it. If you don't understand it, you can't help it.

Wang Lang, who was watching the live broadcast, gave a thumbs up to Angry Birds.

The candidate hero looked suspiciously at the angry bird above his head, and finally decided to trust him.

Next, ask me about her hobbies, and I'll see if we have anything in common.

After the translation was over, the other party quickly replied: Hobby? That is to kill all of you alienated slimes!

Probably to kill the slime.

That's okay. The alternate hero nodded, I really like it too. What do you think I'm doing? If I didn't have a chance, I would have killed you a long time ago.

In this way, a somewhat special exchange meeting began.

At the beginning, the incandescent lamp was very alert, but after half an hour, she resigned to her fate.

Anyway, he has been abandoned, and he is just waiting to die in this place, so why not talk before he dies, it can be regarded as a relief from boredom.

So, she went straight to singing.

The alternate hero couldn't understand, but felt that the girl's lung capacity was good, and she sang and danced, the effect of the show was directly full.

But not Angry Birds.

For him who can understand, this is torture.

What's even more hateful is that a group of players in the group said they couldn't understand, and they asked Angry Birds to translate on the spot, which made him have to translate each sentence of the other party's barren past and throw it into the group for everyone to analyze.

On the seventh day of my birth, my grandma said that we have grown up and can direct those slimes to work. Those slimes are really stupid, they don't understand anything, they only know how to work dumbly. But occasionally there will be alienated slimes, some of them can talk, some of them have some intelligence, but none of them are as tall as you.

What are we doing? Actually, I don't know. I only know that we want to maintain the order here and not let the fire go out. Fireproof woman? What is this called? We are the Holy Light, and those jellyfish-like are the Underlight, you The slugs mentioned are devourers, besides that, there are bone destroyers, fire spreaders, survivers...

There are many types of demons here, but we usually don't communicate. When we rest? We don't rest, we work until we die. Boring, how can it be boring to dedicate everything to a great cause? Our career? Didn't I say it? ,I have no idea!

Throwing all the content sung by the other party into the group, a group of players began to continuously analyze the content revealed from the other party's language.

In the end, it was the residents who were the first to make the discovery.

He compared the types of demons, then thought for a long time, and finally came to a reliable conclusion.

Angry Birds, I suggest you get out of here quickly. If my deduction is correct, you are actually in the body of the God of Fire.

What? No way!

These demons are actually the cells in the opponent's body. According to medicine, the opponent is already brain dead, and the body is gradually dying. But for the gods, this process should be very long, so these cells are still making the final struggle .”

You can explain it that way, and then you can understand why the same kind of demons here look so similar, because they are all copied.

That's right. Your current position is in each other's stomach. After a while, the stomach will produce peristalsis, and then you will be crushed and sent to the next station, the small intestine, followed by the large intestine, and then the chrysanthemum.

No! Candidate hero, it's not time to pick up girls, we have to leave quickly!

The candidate hero who felt that he was very interesting asked suspiciously: Why?

I don't want shit!

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