Game of Destiny: This player is different

"I'll go see if there are any hidden enemies around. You keep going."

Qin Nuo, wearing the Yan Shuangying vest, stopped and put his spear back into the backpack.

Ignoring the puzzled eyes of the people behind him, he disappeared into the thick fog.

As a thrifty and good boy, he was reluctant to part with this vest.

Especially the outfit on his body.

Although it was just a cheap item he made by hand, it was still meat.

Every mission required a new set of clothes, and the accumulated expenses were not small.

After the so-called Yan Daxia left, Luo Zimo and Huang Xingyan, as the strongest in the team, continued to lead the way.

And Qin Nuo took advantage of the fog to change his clothes at a very fast speed, and activated the title skill to blend into the crowd without anyone noticing.

The group walked forward in the fog until they were about to walk out of the parking lot, and Luo Zimo suddenly stopped.

Huang Xingyan, who was traveling with him, noticed that his face was not looking good and asked why.

Luo Zimo was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Did you receive the prompt that the mission was completed?"

"Yes, I received it."

"Then why haven't we walked out of the fog yet?"

"..."

Huang Xingyan was stunned, then looked around, and then cold sweat soaked his back.

The mission was over, why was the fog still there?

Feng Yizhou noticed the abnormality of the two people. He asked his colleagues to maintain order and ran to the front to ask what was going on.

Qin Nuo in the team also found something wrong.

"Logically speaking, it should return to normal after the mission is over."

He rubbed his chin and found a bright spot.

The mission description only mentioned that the tourists should be escorted to the parking lot.

It did not clearly state that they could leave the foggy world after the mission was over.

If this is true...

Either the parking lot is not the exit of the foggy world, or the inner and outer worlds are interfering and overlapping with each other.

It's a bit difficult to deal with.

Are we going to be stuck here forever?

The team stagnated, and the two leading players could not give a reasonable explanation. The mood called "panic" spread among the crowd.

In panic, Huang Xingyan, who was trying to appease the tourists, suddenly turned her head and stared at a certain direction in doubt.

In the gray mist, something seemed to be approaching.

And... it was quite dangerous!

"Back, back."

She hurriedly shouted loudly, urging everyone to back off.

Luo Zimo didn't understand the reason, but based on the principle of mutual trust, he assisted his companions to let the tourists back off.

"What are you doing!?"

"That's right, we finally got out, why do we have to retreat again?"

Complaints and complaints came one after another.

People moved reluctantly, and the speed was quite slow.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Huang Xingyan, who was already sweating profusely, shouted at the top of her lungs.

This was extremely abnormal behavior, and even Feng Yizhou, an ordinary person, felt that something was wrong.

"Comrade Huang, what happened?"

"Don't ask too much, don't look back, retreat quickly!"

Huang Xingyan didn't give any explanation.

But from her pale face, sweaty forehead and panic eyes, we can guess a little.

She sensed danger.

It was a danger beyond the male and female fishmen.

Just as the team was returning at a snail's pace,

LA,LA,LA~

A feminine and feminine singing voice echoed and swayed.

Ethereal and ethereal.

It seemed like she was humming an unknown little song, or whispering in the dark.

In the field of vision, a barefoot woman in white clothes came out of the mist.

The way she moved forward was not walking, but floating.

With ten toes perpendicular to the ground, she approached the location of the crowd.

Her dress was somewhat similar to the fairies in ancient Greek mythology.

But her appearance and temperament were completely unrelated.

Below the neck, she can still be described as graceful.

But the head,

is made up entirely of tiny organs that resemble baby arms.

It wriggles and twitches, changing shape every second.

The fully opened mouth is full of dense, irregular teeth.

Two tongues of different sizes entwine in the mouth, making light overlapping sounds.

LA,LA,LA.

As she gets closer, the strange singing becomes clearer and clearer.

The tourists seem to be cast under a spell of immobilization, standing there in a daze.

The pupils dilate, the lips slightly open, and the expression is dull.

"Uh..."

Huang Xingyan covered her head and slumped to the ground in pain.

The clenched teeth and the suppressed groan show that she is trying to fight against the pollution of the singing.

Luo Zimo next to her just now understood why her companion was so abnormal.

But it was too late.

At the first moment when the monster appearedInstantly, dizziness and nausea arise in the heart.

The devilish singing invades the eardrum, stimulating every inch of the brain cortex.

Veins popped out, bloodshot eyes.

Luo Zimo knelt on one knee, covered his ears with both hands, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

It is a rare psychic ability.

I didn't expect that there would be such a gift after the mission.

It took less than a minute from the appearance of the monster.

The whole team has fallen.

Everyone has lost the ability to resist and escape.

Qin Nuo's condition is also not very good.

His perception attribute is quite high, but it does not mean that he can ignore the psychic attack of the same level.

Without matching defensive skills, at most he can hold on for a while longer than ordinary players.

The endless weird singing hits the eardrum, like millions of insects crawling under the skin.

Uncomfortable and painful.

Qin Nuo slowly moved, his eyes wandering left and right.

It seems to be looking for something.

Just like Clark can turn into Superman when he enters a telephone booth, Tiga will appear when the Daigo plane explodes.

He wanted to see if there were similar transformation places nearby.

Unfortunately, there was nothing nearby except tourists with dull expressions and vast fog.

Damn, are they forcing me to do it in public?

Qin Nuo was in a dilemma. The monster in a white dress had already walked to the front of the team.

It was less than three meters away from Luo Zimo.

Behind the monster's head, which was covered with baby arms, a large number of sickle tentacles immediately grew.

Compared with the corgi dogs encountered in the restaurant, there were several times more.

Luo Zimo, who was trying his best to resist mental pollution, saw the tentacles approaching gradually with his peripheral vision, and felt a chill in his heart.

It's going to be cold!

At the critical moment.

Bang! !

A deafening roar interrupted the monster's singing.

Accompanied by the loud noise, a large amount of blood clots and minced meat were splashed.

Just happened to confuse Luo Zimo's face...

The scene fell into a brief calm.

Qin Nuo slowly raised his head and looked forward.

I saw that the monster's head was completely blown to pieces, leaving only a headless corpse standing quietly in the same place.

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