There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

The noisy conversations of the people disappeared in an instant, and only an illusory figure slowly appeared in the air. He was wearing an ancient-style robe that covered his face and body, and there was darkness under the hood.

An indecipherable voice came from the figure:

"Welcome everyone to my ruins again after many years. The rules this time are as follows."

"Every time you pass a level, the number above your head will increase. The higher the number, the greater the reward will be at the end. It's that simple."

"Next, please allow me to introduce the content of the first level..."

While listening to the figures speaking, Domi observed the expressions and movements of those 'old hands'.

Beat the levels and get rewards?

It sounds like playing a game.

Those old hands didn't behave in a strange way, which meant that the situation was similar in the past, so we could rest assured.

"The first trial is 'A Song of Ice and Fire'. You will survive three cycles in the desert. One cycle is when day and night alternate. During this period, you can defeat other people who enter the ruins to gain points. Ten points will increase the number by one."

The pure white walls became transparent, and the desert, which looked very hot outside, came into view.

"Next, everyone in the team please hold hands, and you will be teleported together."

Domi and the others looked at each other, then held each other's hands and formed a circle.

White light burst out from under their feet, engulfing them in an instant, and then disappeared on the spot.

The huge shadow stood for a moment, then slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The desert is not just a desert. Occasionally there will be ruined villages or traces of human activities, but they are all very old.

Domi and his friends were lucky. As soon as they were "born", they saw a shabby village not far away. The buildings were a bit like the style of Egypt in their previous life.

In any case, it would be nice to have a building that can block the sun.

It seemed as if there were nine scorching suns shining down on them overhead, the scorching sun almost baking every grain of sand into glass. After just one minute outside, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and it seemed as if a basin of water could be wrung out of them.

The scenery in the distance has been distorted beyond recognition. Perhaps even mirages would not dare to appear in such an environment.

I can't believe that someone could live here for a long time and even build a village...

However, Domi should thank those who planted trees for the shade of future generations.

The group quickly went into a house and finally avoided the sunlight.

Tou Er: "Ah~ Finally I can enjoy the cool air~"

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, a strange "ho...ho..." sound came from the corner of the room, like the howl of a mummy.

They were so frightened that they huddled together in a corner.

Tou'er pointed at a dried corpse in the opposite corner in doubt and shouted in fear: "Who are you? Why are you in our house?!"

Afu hugged Forty-Seven in fear.

Domi used slime to make a cross and placed it on his chest, muttering: "Go away, monsters and demons! Go away, monsters and demons!..."

"Oh... ruairuorou... huh... ruairuoruabi..."

"Young man, you have read a lot of books, do you know what this guy is talking about?"

Can it actually talk? It seems it can still communicate.

Domi put down the cross, recalled the mummy's words, and searched for relevant records in the memory palace.

The desert, the scorching sun, the miraculous village, the skinny mummies, who seemed to be still alive after so many years...

Combining these key words together does not allow one to draw any conclusions, but the tone and strange pronunciation did remind Domi of a nation that once lived in the western desert of the main continent, known as the Xisha tribe.

At that time, they were very powerful, conquered the central part of the main continent, and then began to invade the east.

When attacking in the northeast direction, they had a fierce battle with the nomadic peoples in the north at that time. In the end, they were defeated due to the unfamiliar climate and weakened strength.

Perhaps they are descendants of those who were captured at that time.

The bodies of that nation were famous for being difficult to decay naturally; as long as the body was not completely destroyed, a trace of consciousness could be retained.

There are many similarities between him and the one in front of him now, otherwise Domi couldn't find a better reason to explain this.

He could understand the language in this area, but he couldn't speak it.

The reason is that his way of speaking is too weird, just like Crazy Dave, and he doesn't want to be Crazy Dave.

"He said, 'What do you mean your house? It's mine!' That was it."

After listening to this, Tuoer was thoughtful: "Sure enough, reading more books makes people different."

"Who told you to pay attention to this?"

Domi stood up and tried to explain to him in sign language that it was too sunny outside and they just wanted to cool off.

The mummy crawled out from the corner, and everyone could see more clearly that only a skeleton was left of him. Apart from the tendons that controlled the movement of his body, there was no excess flesh and fat, and even his organs had long since decayed.

But even so, he is still alive, and no one can figure out why they are still alive.

"Rui Rui is here, Gulabi Babo..."

"Outsider, there is no way out here. There is no point in staying here. If you want to have a chance to survive, follow the village road and go to the center. There is a replica of the palace there."

"Is there anything in the palace?" Domi gestured using sign language.

However, the mummy didn't seem to understand or something, so it turned its head and shrank back into its little corner, no longer paying any attention to them.

Domi turned to the players:

"What do you say? Stay in this village for the next three days, or head to the palace in the middle of the desert?"

Afu said: "You are the captain. No matter what decision you make, we will listen to you, right?"

The other two also nodded.

That's it...

"Since we can get more rewards by killing people, we'd better get moving and move towards the palace while searching for the enemy."

"agree!"

Then he walked out of the house and searched the village but found nothing. There was only one mummy in that house.

They left the village along the only path and headed into the depths of the desert.

In order to cope with the strong sunlight, Domi made four cloaks out of slime and asked everyone to put them on, which could barely block the sunlight and flying sand.

After walking for an unknown distance, they gradually discovered several "players" wandering aimlessly. For the time being, they will call those outsiders who entered the ruins "players".

With the temptation of rewards, they become natural enemies of each other. There will be no chance of peace after meeting, whether it is individuals or teams.

Just like carnivores prey on other animals in nature, it is a relationship that forms naturally.

So Domi and his friends would kill anyone they saw.

All the “heads” were given to Domi.

Because there is a saying that the higher the number, the better the reward. On the contrary, the smaller the number, no matter how much reward you get, it will be rubbish. Therefore, pooling strength to increase one person's number is the best solution for the team.

The only doubt was that after Domi cut the opponent's neck with the dagger, the feeling of the knife cutting the flesh was too real.

The gravity of the corpse, the touch and temperature of the hot blood flowing between the fingers, did not seem virtual at all.

Thor guessed: "Perhaps this is the magical part of this relic."

"Maybe this guy has already complained to a woman in the women's branch because he was eliminated so early."

"I hope so."

"But it doesn't matter even if he really dies. I don't need anyone else to die in my hands."

Domi just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Toer and Afu would look at him.

"Young man... it's a bit scary when you say that..."

Chapter 134 Feiyangyang can’t do this

Chapter 134-133- Feiyangyang can’t do this

For Afu, Domi was like a comet that hit her life.

It was so mysterious from the beginning, with a strange mask and a taciturn black-robed attendant.

Even though she had known him for some time, she still knew very little about Domi and had never even seen his real face.

For such a person, it is difficult for Afu to suppress her curiosity to explore him.

She really wanted to walk up to him and ask, "What do you do?"

But before that, they had to deal with the coming night and the black storm that was gradually forming in the distance.

The desert is unlike any other terrain, with a huge temperature difference between day and night.

It may be as hot as nine scorching suns during the day, but at night it may be like several refrigerators surrounding you at 360 degrees and blowing sub-zero air conditioning.

After all, it is a song of ice and fire, so the temperature difference is naturally not small.

Domi roughly felt the temperature and found that the highest temperature during the day was about 50 degrees, which was enough to make a person feel autistic.

If the people in this world were not generally stronger, a large number of them would probably die as soon as they came in.

It's not even midnight yet, but Duomi already feels the temperature is around zero degrees Celsius, and the lowest temperature is conservatively estimated to be minus thirty degrees Celsius.

The temperature difference is 80 degrees, and cannibalism is encouraged. This design is too hellish...

But you still have to grit your teeth and live on!

Following Domi's instructions, only two of the tents were used.

They work in groups of two so that they can huddle together for warmth in the extremely cold night and avoid freezing to death.

They had already set up the tent before the black storm swept over.

Since there was sand underneath, in order to prevent the people and the tent from being blown away, Domi summoned the three warriors of the Night Villa to assist the two girls in holding down the four corners of the tent.

"coming soon!"

Woohoo!!! Woohoo!!!

The wind is howling!

A huge sandstorm swept up dust all over the sky, covering up the only bit of sunlight.

The flying fine sand was like rapidly spinning BB bullets hitting the tent surface. If it had not been of good quality, it would have been smashed into small holes, and the wind would have blown in.

It's great that they managed to hold on...

When the black storm passed, the icy night fell and the temperature dropped rapidly to an outrageous level!

Domi and Thor were locked in their sleeping bags, shivering. It was the first time for them to voluntarily cling to each other so closely.

In another tent, because girls are afraid of cold and it was too cold, Afu crawled directly into Forty-Seven's sleeping bag. Their skins were pressed tightly together and they felt a little warm.

The two beautiful faces looked at each other, both blushing.

"Um... you wouldn't mind forty-seven, right?"

"Wouldn't it be too cruel if I said I minded..."

"Hehe~ You are still the best~"

Domi condensed a small ball of water between his fingers, and two seconds later, it turned into an ice cube and hit Domi in the face.

"Pfft..."

"Do not laugh."

He shook his face and shook the ice off: "According to the freezing speed, it is estimated to be minus 30 degrees Celsius now. It has instantly broken my estimated lowest temperature."

"In the second half of the night, it is very likely to reach minus 50 degrees Celsius, and the temperature difference throughout the day will be nearly 100 degrees..."

"Uh... so what? What should we do? Dig our own graves in advance?"

"It's so cold, please don't tell jokes." Duomi rolled his eyes: "Although I don't know what to do."

"Good luck, don't freeze yourself to death in your sleep."

There is a dead beauty in the desert late at night.

There is not a single star or moon in the sky, it is like a completely black canvas, and the vast desert connected to the skyline is the only color on this canvas.