Life Dungeon Game

He picked up the short sword stuck in the ground and looked into the depths of the canyon.

This is the wilderness, not a camp. This aroma will not only tempt 'him', but also the other 'residents' of this wilderness.

A rustling sound came from deep within the canyon.

A snow-white rat, half a meter long, appeared deep in the canyon and came into He Ao's view.

Blood rats are creatures that live alongside blood spiders. They feed on food scraps dropped by the blood spiders and occasionally help lure prey for the blood spiders.

When Heo first entered the canyon, the sounds from the deepest part of the canyon were made by these guys.

A faint red glow emanated from the enormous, snow-white rat. It raised its head, twitched its nose as if it had smelled a fragrance, and its blood-red eyes emitted a dark, eerie light.

Immediately afterwards, pairs of blood-red eyes lit up in the dark canyon.

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Blood Rat's strength is only F-rank, and it is extremely timid. However, once it is attracted by something and enters a berserk state of predation, it will charge forward without fear of death.

Moreover, they often operate in groups.

Even a C-rank soldier can be injured when caught in a frenzied swarm of rats.

He Ao can still hold off the swarm of rats in the canyon, but the aroma continues to spread and will keep attracting other 'residents'. Once he is surrounded, he will probably really die here.

He picked up the induction cooker and attached it to the back seat of the motorcycle, then revved the engine and sped off into the raging blizzard.

Another advantage of induction cookers is that they are windproof.

The moment the motorcycle started, the rats that had been watching He Ao shot out like arrows.

Giant rats burst out of the pure white snow and disappeared into the blizzard, their footsteps echoing across the earth with a deafening sound.

Meanwhile, amidst the swirling blizzard, one by one, figures stood up after smelling the aroma.

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On a road not far from Rock, a small convoy was stuck in the middle of the road due to a severe blizzard.

Several young people are setting up smart snow canopies along the edge of the makeshift road. These canopies can block blizzards and prevent vehicles from being buried and rendered impassable by the snow.

Being stranded in the wilderness during a blizzard is a terrifying thing.

"What the hell is wrong with the higher-ups? Sending us out at this time. If this snow continues, we're all going to die here."

A brown-haired youth hammered a nail into the ground, cursing under his breath.

"Deputy team leader, didn't they say that the runaway kid took something important from up there, so they're demanding that we bring him back at all costs?"

A brown-haired youth standing nearby spoke in a low voice; this brown-haired youth appeared to be the deputy leader of the team.

"What could a poor boy possibly carry?"

The brown-haired youth cursed, "Why can they search in the city while we have to come out into the wilderness? Those FBI dogs guard the city gates tighter than their dog kennels, how could that kid possibly escape?"

"What...? What if he really escaped?"

The brown-haired youth hesitated.

"If he really escapes and makes me suffer like this, I will tie him to a rack, whip him until his skin is torn and bleeding, pull out his fingernails bit by bit, and stick iron needles into his fingertips, so that he can neither live nor die."

"Isn't this going too far? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him outright?"

"You don't understand, this is the pleasure of killing. You have to torture him until he breaks down, and then he begs you in pain. After he thinks you've finally let him go, continue to torture him. I've gone too far this time, but you haven't seen our boss's methods."

"Boss?"

"If you saw the boss's 'prisoners,' you would know that falling into the boss's hands is truly a situation where one can neither live nor die."

The brown-haired youth shivered, then changed the subject, "But the higher-ups really think highly of that poor kid. This time, he brought so much advanced equipment into the wilderness; he could have wiped out a medium-to-large wilderness nomad camp."

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"Why not?"

The brown-haired youth stood up with a sinister grin. "There are only the few of us here this time. If we use these weapons, who knows who we'll use them on? Some poor kid, a monster, or a wilderness wanderer?"

There are still a lot of good stuff in these wilderness wanderer camps, and the city gentlemen also like this 'exotic style'. The wilderness wanderer women and pretty boys can be sold to Mirani for a pretty good price. We'll split the money and use the rest to smooth things over.

Let's just say we encountered a rampaging pack of monsters. Who would know it was us? We've come all this way through so much trouble; we can't let it all be for nothing, can we?

"This, the team leader..."

The brown-haired youth was somewhat bewildered, but it was clear that he was very interested.

“The team leader is here to make money too,” the brown-haired youth chuckled. “You’re the newest one in our team.”

The brown-haired youth instantly understood that this was a 'test', and he said without hesitation, "I joined the Ice Wolf Gang to make money."

"That's good, that's ambitious!"

The brown-haired youth was clearly not new to this kind of thing. He smiled knowingly and was about to continue speaking when a snowmobile suddenly burst out of the blizzard.

The man riding the motorcycle was a middle-aged man with typical features of a wilderness wanderer. He stopped his motorcycle next to the brown-haired youth. "Gentlemen, my name is Wick. Our camp is not far ahead. Do you need any help?"

"It is necessary, it is especially necessary."

The brown-haired youth immediately said, "Thank you for your help. We'll need your assistance once the snow stops. We brought some gifts with us, and we're sure you'll like them."

The wilderness wanderer, Wick, readily agreed.

After a while, the convoy leader came over, showed Wick a photo of the person they were chasing, and told Wick that the person in the photo was worth two hundred thousand.

Wick took a closer look at the photo and then said he hadn't seen the people in it before, but he could help them find them.

After Wick left, the team leader watched his departing figure and chuckled softly, "This camp is not bad."

The two young men behind him laughed at the same time.

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Meanwhile, Wick, who had walked into the blizzard, picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button.

"You guessed right, they sent a team to find you. They claim to be from the Ice Wolf Gang, the largest gang in Rock City. They are currently trapped in a blizzard, located at 35 degrees west of north of the camp, about 10 kilometers away as the crow flies."

After a moment, the walkie-talkie emitted a hissing echo, followed by a deafening roar like countless giant beasts trampling the earth. A hoarse voice rang out amidst the roar, "Thank you."

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Shortly after Wick left, the youths finished setting up the smart snow shelter and were about to return to their car when the brown-haired youth suddenly pointed into the depths of the blizzard and shouted, "Look, what's that?"

"A person?" The brown-haired youth was taken aback. He picked up his binoculars and looked into the blizzard. When he could clearly see the face of the figure in the blizzard, he immediately shouted, "It's that kid! Quick, tell the leader that it's that kid! We've hit the jackpot!"

"There seems to be something deep within the blizzard..."

Brown-haired youth again

He hesitated for a moment, but he could already faintly hear the earth trembling.

At this moment, the brown-haired youth had already drawn his gun and taken out his walkie-talkie to report the situation to the team leader.

The entire convoy was instantly armed.

"That kid is dangerous. Wait until he gets closer before you shoot."

The brown-haired youth said with a sinister grin.

"it is good."

At this moment, the brown-haired youth no longer hesitated. He raised his gun and aimed it into the depths of the blizzard.

As the shadow in the blizzard drew closer, the increasingly loud rumble of the earth reached the young people's ears.

They seemed completely unconcerned, only filled with excitement.

"Brothers, fire! That kid's worth two hundred thousand!!! The higher-ups said, dead or alive!"

Suddenly, a fierce gunshot rang out, and scorching bullets pierced through the cold snowflakes, raining down on the figures in the wind and snow like a curtain of rain.

Meanwhile, on the three largest vehicles in the convoy, massive laser cannons were charging up.

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The intense barrage of bullets pounded the motorcycle, creating craters in its alloy armor.

This motorcycle was just a very ordinary model and couldn't withstand the barrage of bullets.

He Ao set the motorcycle to autopilot and then pulled a mithril test tube from his waist.

He had just added the piranha tooth powder and let it sit for three minutes.

At this moment, the blood-red broth in the pot gradually subsided, and a thin, translucent liquid floated on the top of all the broth, emanating a rich aroma.

He Ao opened the lid, tilted the entire induction cooker, and placed the mithril test tube on the edge of the already tilted soup pot. The clear liquid, shimmering with red light, slowly flowed out along the edge of the soup pot and fell into the mithril test tube.

During the intense movement, the motorcycle body shook noticeably, and the violent bullets almost grazed He Ao's cheek. Bullet holes also began to appear on the motorcycle's front cover, which had blocked most of the bullets.

Even so, He Ao's hands remained steady, without the slightest tremor.

Until the last drop of clear liquid fell into the test tube, He Ao plugged the test tube with the stopper, and the alluring aroma vanished in an instant.

But the momentum of the beasts behind them was already unstoppable.

He Ao put the test tube back into his waistband, then leaped off the motorcycle and rolled away, disappearing into the snow.

At this moment, the motorcycles were already very close to the convoy, and the people in the convoy also saw the strange beasts that were chasing wildly and shaking the earth.

"Yes, a beast tide! A beast tide! Run!"

Panicked people screamed, and flashing lasers were fired everywhere.

The bright red blood stained the snow-white earth.

The roars of strange beasts, the chewing of teeth, the tearing of steel, and the painful screams of the killers were mixed in with the sound of the blizzard.

Once everything had settled down, most of the strange beasts, no longer lured by the fragrance, began to disperse, leaving only some large, snow-white rats gnawing on the scraps left behind by the large beasts.

He walked through the swarm of rats. Once the allure of the scent was gone, the timid rats dared not approach him. He searched the area and finally found a brown-haired young man covered in blood under an overturned vehicle covered by a snow cover.

The young man also saw He Ao, and he reached out his hand with difficulty, "Save me."

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