First Player

Chapter 4 · "Classic."

The process of killing Makin is easy.

Since the emotional value had accumulated 500, Su Mingan remotely used a "judgment" on the guide Luo Yi who was guarding the door.

The activation distance of this skill was too far. Before Luo Yi could see Su Ming'an, he was hit by Judgment and froze in place as if he had lost his soul. Siboer, on the other hand, went directly into the house and approached Makin.

Siboer's shot did not kill Ma Jin. Her attack power was pitifully low. But before Ma Jin could fight back, Su Mingan arrived. His one shot of judgment stunned Ma Jin for about two seconds, which was even worse than Luo Yi's. Much shorter.

This "judgment" skill is indeed very powerful. After all, my professional skills are already at level 20. If the skills I acquire are not strong enough, there will really be no point in playing.

After Makin died, a piece of equipment was dropped. Nice properties, but...

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[Luo Yihang's Dress (Blue Level): "To my lover, Ma Jin."

Physical defense: 5

Mental defense: 30

Equipment requirements: none

Special skill (Luo He): Fixed damage reduction of 30 points for each hit. When casting a spell, the skill charging time is fixedly reduced by 0.5 seconds.

Note: Luo Yihang, who volunteered to become a forging player and forged equipment specifically for his lover Ma Jin, sold her a long dress. It embodies his deep love and hard work for his lover. 】

[Combat power: 2400+10]

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Su Ming'an's bottom equipment is still the blue-level "Sophia Palace Dress", and the skill is to increase the effect of spiritual skills by 10%. But this skill is no longer useful. Space vibration and annihilation are not spiritual skills.

The "Luohe" skill of Luo Yihang's Skirt can reduce the reading time of the charged space vibration by 0.5 seconds. The fixed damage reduction of 30 points is also applicable in certain special combat situations.

But...why is it another skirt...?

Su Mingan's face was a little dark, but he still dragged it into the equipment slot. If there is one, there are two. Anyway, since the skirt is not actually worn on his body, he just pretends that he doesn't know. As for the laughing audience, who cares?

He left the cabin.

From here, you can vaguely see the three-story steam processing plant, the sealed gate on the left, and the flat farmland on the right.

"Since you have already taken action, I suggest you reduce the number of people by one more person." Siboer followed up and said.

"Why?"

"The eighty-ninth leader, 'Painter' Li Yujie." Siboer said: "Her ability is to paint with a brush and draw things that can be driven by her. If she links her paint brush with the carving pen, The strength bonus you get may not be optimal.”

"You are really familiar with them." Su Mingan said.

It was obvious that no one else could even recognize Xi Boer, but Xi Boer clearly recognized the abilities of the other ninety-nine people. Regardless of appearance, personality, identity, or abilities, she is like an encyclopedia.

"I said it." Siboer pointed to her head: "I can predict. Although it is only passive, it is not difficult to know these things."

She took steps towards the farmland on the right.

Sweet potatoes and potatoes are grown in the farmland, which does not block the view. As long as you search in the direction of the altar, you will always find someone.

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"I'm super!"

A loud national curse sounded.

Wang Chaoze, who was carrying a big sword, withdrew his hand with an ugly expression. He dipped his hand into corn kernels and unknown liquid.

The pigs sleeping next to them were awakened by their movements. They thought someone was coming to feed them, so they crowded in front of the fence one by one.

There was a stench in the air that almost made Wang Chaoze vomit.

"Wo Ri, the audience is going to laugh us to death now." Wang Chaoze was almost hit by the pig and immediately took a few steps back with a very disgusted expression.

Next to her, Margaret, holding a feather fan, also felt very uncomfortable.

This group of them happened to be born next to the pig farm of the farm. After Margaret used the [Tracking Eye] to see through the positions of other people, they gathered together. Considering the urgency of time, they were forced to enter the pig farm to find pens and blood.

I don’t know what’s going on with this pigsty. It’s so stinky that it’s like deliberately torturing people. I wonder if it’s just a bad taste in the game.

"Wang Chaoze, we have to kill a pig to get its blood." Margaret pointed to the dirty fat pig next to her: "We don't have any other blood on us, unless you want to use human blood to paint the altar... I think that a man like you who has received ancient martial arts education will not let Tong Anan and I kill pigs."

"I wish I could kill a few NPCs to paint the altar." Wang Chaoze was speechless.

"Not possible at the moment." Margaret reminded: "The noise of killing is too big. If something is triggered, it may attract the first player. When you kill the pig, you should be more agile. I believe that with your ability, you can kill with one sword. It’s not that difficult for pigs.”

"I'm really... I'm really in love with Boss Rabbit..." Wang Chaoze's face was full of black lines.

Looking at the pig covered in black mud, resistance was written all over his body.

"When I meet the first player, I will definitely ask him for advice..." Wang Chaoze coughed: "Of course, it must be after the eight altars are painted."

【etc. 】

Suddenly, a dull voice suddenly sounded, that was Tong Anan's voice. She is a mute girl who usually uses ventriloquism to communicate.

"Tong An'an, what did you say?" Margaret looked at her.

Tong Anan raised her head and glanced outside the pig farm, her expression a little solemn.

The pig farm is an indoor environment, surrounded by earth walls of different heights. From the windows, you can vaguely see swaying green leaves, piles of straw, and well-growing apple trees... everything seems very quiet... so quiet. A weird situation.

"...Wait a minute." At this time, Wang Chaoze also discovered something was wrong.

"Fuck me, my [sensitivity] is on, I won't play anymore!"

He instantly entered a state of preparation for war, and immediately squatted down on the spot with his head in his hands, wishing he could hide among the pigs.

When Margaret heard this, her face instantly turned pale.

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[(Sensitive Perception): When there is a ghost of Jiu Shen within ten meters, the player will receive a warning. 】

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The scary guy who was boosted by 500%...is approaching them!

Margaret was so frightened that she sat down on the floor. The three guides nearby ran away immediately, and one even opened the cabinet and hid in it without any guidance.

"Bang!"

There was a harsh explosion, and I didn't know if it was the collapse of the mud wall next to it.

Margaret was huddled in the corner, her whole body hidden under the low wall, with fear in her eyes.

She felt like her breathing was getting faster and faster, and her heart was beating faster and faster... This was a fear that was beyond her control, as if all the physiological tissues in her body were contracting violently, and the fear that controlled her was constantly amplified.

Opposite her, Wang Chaoze hid directly among the pigs and danced with them.

And a burst of footsteps sounded at this moment.

"Da da da."

Margaret's hands rubbed the rough ground, resisting the nausea of ​​the stench all over her body, and slowly crawled on the ground, hiding her body.

She suddenly heard a voice, it was a female voice:

"...It smells so bad, don't go in, I can't stand it."

"It seems a bit excessive." A male voice sounded.

This voice was familiar to her, Su Mingan's voice.

Her body was frozen on the ground, not daring to move.

"Come on, come on, I really can't stand this smell." The female voice said again.

"Okay." A male voice sounded: "Then let's go and take a look."

Another burst of footsteps sounded.

After waiting for a while, the three of them slowly got up from the ground. They looked at each other with unkempt hair and dirty faces, as if they had rolled in the mire for more than a dozen times. A stench lingered around them and lingered for a long time.

"MD, when the altar is finished, I must make Su Mingan look good..." Wang Chaoze stiffened his fist. He had never been so humiliated.

"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous. Fortunately, you chose the Sensitive Perception skill. If we hadn't hidden, he would have discovered us long ago." Margaret was still frightened.

At this time, they wanted to find the altar quickly, finish carving the eight altars, and get the place back.

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Su Mingan was also a little scared when she walked out of the pig farm.

He was just walking around casually, but when he reached the door of the pig farm, he suddenly found three people inside. Wang Chaoze, who was dancing with the pigs, was like a light bulb in the dark night, he could see him at a glance.

Three players and three guides are hiding inside. If they don't kill them all, once one of them escapes, his strength will be exposed.

Fortunately, Siboer spoke up in time, giving him an excuse to leave. Otherwise, if he turned around and left, he would arouse the suspicion of these sensitive top players.

This group of people thought they were hiding perfectly, but little did they know that the people they were hiding from were also hiding from them, and they had to painfully pretend not to see through their holes-filled hiding.

"Why so slow..." Su Mingan glanced at the number of altars, which was still 0.

"Maybe they are all shopping." Siboer said: "Or they went to the basement to rummage through boxes."

"It's a classic." Su Mingan said.