The rookie of online games is crazy

Chapter 2222 A trap?
The dark clouds in the sky are rolling, like the endless waves.

On the city wall of Shacheng, all the adventurers looked at their wrists with joy, waiting for the aborigines of Shacheng to draw a hole between their wrists with daggers, and then there was Blood flowed frantically from their wrists, collecting little by little in the cauldron at the side, gradually filling the bottom of the cauldron, and dyed it bright red.

All the adventurers are waiting, just waiting for the aborigines in Shacheng to stop, and then they can get their due rewards!

With all kinds of expectations, although all the adventurers felt that their bodies could not move, they didn't feel anything wrong. They even felt a little grateful to the aborigines of Shacheng for feeding them such a meal. The immobile pills, at least now, can guarantee that they will not feel any pain when they are bled.

Everything is so comfortable.

It's just that this situation lasted for a while. Seeing that the cauldron beside him was filled with the blood released from their hands, some players suddenly had doubts in their eyes. Can you let it out?

Think about it, it seems that the aborigines in the towns they saw would need the blood of several people to fill a cauldron, right?Their adventurers have more blood bars than the aborigines, so it's impossible for them to have so many?After bleeding for so long, why does it still feel like a steady stream?Is this the effect of the pills given by the NPCs in Shacheng?

With such doubts, several players moved their eyeballs one after another, and looked towards the guards of Shacheng beside them.

"Brother Guard!" An adventurer frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still shouted at the guards of Shacheng, and watched a few guards of Shacheng turn their heads to look at them. He hurriedly said: "Brother guard, how much more blood do we need to drain? This is already enough for a large pot, if we continue to drain our blood, our blood will dry up, and we will die!"

"Death? No way! You are adventurers! Don't worry about this!" A guard in Shacheng suddenly smiled when he heard this, glanced at the cauldron beside him, and then looked at the man guarding the cauldron. The aborigines of Shacheng asked them, "How much blood has been spilled?"

"There's a pot!" An aborigine of Shacheng hurriedly said to the guard of Shacheng, while replacing the big pot that was almost full, after connecting an empty iron pot, Then he said to the guard of Shacheng: "The pot of blood is almost enough. These adventurers are in good condition now, but they should almost make up for it. Otherwise, if something happens, it will be too late!"

The guard of Shacheng nodded in agreement when he heard the words, then turned his head and gestured to the natives of Shacheng behind him. Immediately, the guards of Shacheng took out a A bottle filled with red potion came, randomly selected an adventurer, and directly poured the potion into his mouth.

"What is that?" The rest of the adventurers asked in surprise and uneasiness, trying to turn their heads to take a look, but they couldn't move their heads at all, so they could only open their mouths and ask loudly: "What do you give him?" What are you drinking? Potion?"

"That's right! It's a potion that will make you all safer!" The guard of Shacheng finished feeding one player, then took out a second bottle of potion, pointed it at another player's mouth, and poured it directly. Then he said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you have this potion, you adventurers will not die no matter how much you bleed."

"Then after drinking this medicine, can we move?" A player seemed a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but looked at the guard of the evil city and asked expectantly.

However, they didn't get a response from the Shacheng guard, they could only watch him pour the potion into their mouths one by one.

The taste of the potion has a sweet fragrance, but it is very delicious, and it is a bit different from the taste of the pills that these adventurers had eaten at first.

"When will we be able to move? This is a big pot of blood, should we take a break?" The player sitting in the distance couldn't help but ask the guard of the evil city, feeling that There was a faint tingling feeling on the cut part of his wrist, the more he paid attention to it, the more intense the tingling feeling became, as if he had begun to crazily stimulate the cells of his brain!
"Don't worry, you guys will rest!" A Shacheng guard pondered for a moment, but said something vaguely to the crowd with a smile, and then walked away with the other Shacheng guards. There is no intention of explaining anything to these adventurers at all.

Seeing this, several players immediately felt confused and uneasy, but then thought of the rewards when the towns were obtained after the matter was over, the players finally calmed down silently. Waiting patiently, listening to the various sounds from the somewhat messy city walls.

It's just that, after waiting, a long time has passed, and in the end, these players still feel a little flustered after waiting.

Seeing that the cauldron that accumulated their blood was changed one after another, several players still leaned helplessly on the city wall, watching the guards of those Shacheng would come to fill them with a bottle from time to time. Delicious potion, and then regardless of their appearance, the players felt that something was not good!

On the cut wound on the wrist, the tingling sensation became more and more intense, as if it had spread to their entire arm, making them extremely painful.

"Come on, come on! My hand hurts so much!" Finally, a player couldn't bear it anymore and yelled loudly, yelling at the aborigines beside him who had been guarding the cauldron: "Hurry up and get someone to come, can you stop the bleeding on my hand first? My hand hurts so much! That wound hurts so much!"

The aborigine who was guarding the cauldron heard the words, but he didn't intend to talk to the player at all. He kept his eyes on the cauldron, watching the blood dripping from their hands little by little. The blood gushed out quickly, forming a puddle of blood in the cauldron, with a satisfied smile on his face.

In their eyes, there is only the bright red blood!
"Come on! Come on! I can't take it anymore!" Another player shouted loudly, trying to attract the guards of the Shacheng who brought them here, but the guards of the Shacheng The guards didn't intend to look in their direction at all, which made the players feel a little nervous.

What do these NPCs in Shacheng mean?Leave them alone?

"We're going to take a break! Let's take a break!"

"My hand hurts so much, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die!"

"Come and help! Help!"

"You guys just kill us!! No one cares about us?"

Several players shouted one by one, their voices were very loud, and their words were very diligent, but they didn't attract any guards from Shacheng at all, so they could only let the open wound between their wrists , blood poured into the big iron pot, and then watched it slowly fill up the pot bit by bit.

Several players stared at their arms all the time, and gradually felt that the hole on the wrist became more and more terrifying.It is like a monster that devours people's hearts, growing on their arms, crushing their spirits, and devouring their lives bit by bit.

Finally, some players couldn't take it anymore, and immediately shouted loudly: "I don't want it anymore, I don't want that town's reward anymore! I don't want the reward anymore! Let me recover quickly, stop this blood for me quickly, I won't do it! I don't understand this task!"

"I don't want it anymore! I won't do it! Let me go! Let me go!"

One player's heart was shaken, and a faint sense of fear also appeared in the hearts of the other players.

However, no matter how yelling these players were, the guards of Shacheng heard what these players said, but they didn't even turn around to pay attention to them, or to pay attention to them.

Only those Shacheng guards who are in charge of feeding medicine will approach these players at a fixed time, continue to pour medicine on them, and let them lean against the wall of the city wall and yell, in pain and despair. Yes, keep on dedicating their blood to their evil city.

It's a very tormenting feeling.

Seeing their own blood flowing out from their wrists bit by bit, and the pain spreading from their arms became more and more intense, these players just felt as if their real lives were following these pains bit by bit. Blood loss is normal, it is terrifying, and it makes people feel hopeless.

At this moment, the hearts of these players finally gave birth to infinite regrets!How much they want to go offline immediately to get rid of such painful feelings.

However, they found that they didn't even have the strength to go offline, so they could only let their characters in the game lean against the city's walls, as if they were waiting to die.

"What the hell are you trying to do? You've let us go so much blood, why do you want us to continue? Just kill me!" A player stared blankly at the guards of Shacheng, saying yes They shouted loudly: "Just kill me! Kill me quickly! What town? What reward? I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, I just beg you to kill me quickly!"

The words were spoken in this way, but the guards of Shacheng couldn't satisfy their requirements at all.

Just like what Shendrill said at the beginning, after the killing started, all this can't stop.

Several players went from the initial expectation and excitement to the current despair and powerlessness. In this short period of time, they seemed to be different people, like an inexhaustible blood pumping machine Just like that, they contributed their blood to Shacheng.

Time passed little by little, and countless bricks, stones and soil were moved to the city walls of Shacheng, and countless aborigines were brought in continuously, and then drained of their blood one by one. was eventually carried away
Those players stared blankly at all this, as if they had died, and they didn't even have the strength to speak.

Shendiao paced around the city wall, and finally stopped in front of those players. Seeing their ashen eyes that couldn't move, he frowned and turned to Shacheng beside him. The guards asked: "What's wrong with these adventurers? What's wrong?"

"No, no! Master Shendiao, don't worry! These adventurers are just a little scared, that's why they became what they are now!" A city guard from Shacheng stood up and looked aside sarcastically. The adventurers glanced at it, and then continued to Shendrill: "These adventurers are very excited when they want rewards, and they promise to say anything, but now they just give a little bit. They are somewhat regretful!"

"Regret? Is there any medicine for regret in this world?" Shendrill also looked at the direction of those players with a sarcasm on his face, then slowly stood in front of them, and said to them: "You adventurers just want to take advantage all day long! Don't even think about it, a town! That's a reward for a town. You think that you just come to help us repair this city wall so lightly, and pile up bricks and stones. Can you get a reward from a town? How can there be such a good thing in this world? The effort is not proportional to the gain, have you never thought about what is wrong with it? Are you too naive, or do you think that the reason for our evil city? The residents are too stupid? Learn your lesson well, adventurers!"

Several players raised their eyelids slightly when they heard the words, looked angrily at Shendiao, bit their lips, but in the end they couldn't say anything!What can they say?

Just like what Shendrill said, they clearly knew that they would get a reward from a town, but they never thought about what they would have to pay to get something of this value when they got such a big reward. They only saw the reward But he didn't see the crisis hidden in this reward!

Who is to blame?Don't blame yourself!
"You adventurers! Just stay here honestly and provide blood for our Shacheng! But, don't worry, as long as the walls of our Shacheng are repaired, each of you adventurers can be like our Shacheng! What I promised you at the beginning, I got a real town as a reward! You have such expectations now, stay here well! Don’t think about it. You can think about it, is it worth it? This blood is also I gave it, I suffered the pain, and I didn’t get anything in the end, don’t you feel regretful?” Shendiao squinted his eyes, looked at the players in front of him with incomparable arrogance, and asked indifferently.

(End of this chapter)