ebookland Chapter 37 Traditional Arts
Chapter 37 Traditional Arts
Mo Weiqian continued to attack left and right until Wei Jie, whose face was flushed red but who had not yet woken up, Shao Nan and Meng Yunqi also became anxious.
"What's going on? How did he get infected?"
As Meng Yunqi was asking, Shao Nan suddenly had an idea and took off Wei Jie's shoes, clenched his fist, slightly bent his index finger, and hit the sole of his foot.
"Ah..." Wei Jie, with his face swollen like a pig's head, woke up screaming in pain.
He mumbled, "What are you doing? What happened to my face..."
Wei Jie, grimacing in pain, saw his miserable condition through the mirror in the room.
He quickly exchanged a bottle of magic potion and drank it, looking angrily at the three culprits, 108 thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he said gloomily:
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
Shao Nan quickly hid behind Meng Yun and said, "Just kidding, he can't withstand Wei Jie's punch."
Mo Weiqian rubbed his red hands and asked, "Did you eat the meat provided by the villagers yesterday?"
Wei Jie's expression changed slightly when he heard this, "I was forced to eat it last night."
"How can the villagers still deliver food to you when they are in that state?" Shao Nan exclaimed.
When talking about this, Wei Jie's mouth twitched: "Yes, he jumped to deliver the meal..."
The image of the villager who delivered meals with only one hand and one leg, disabled but strong-willed, came to my mind.
Shao Nan: ...
Meng Yunqi: ...
"Have you all eaten?" Mo Weiqian asked in a low voice.
"Yes, I didn't eat for a day and was very hungry. Seeing that Chen Xinghai was fine, I ate some."
"I don't like eating mutton, so I picked some pork." Wei Jie raised his eyebrows when he said this.
"You couldn't wake me up just now. I think it's because you ate pig's head."
“I think the function of rice is transformation!”
Mo Weiqian's thunder exploded out of nowhere above everyone's heads.
Shao Nan stared at Wei Jie thoughtfully and said, "It seems that they want to transform us into pigs and sheep and slaughter them to use as sacrifices instead of their own flesh and blood."
Meng Yunqi: "We have to speed up the process. We have to finish the dungeon before Wei Jie completes the transformation!"
At this moment, Wei Jie was so frightened that he was sweating all over.
After tidying up, everyone left Room 4.
Meng Yunqi, who had just stepped out of the yard, summoned the black gold spear, picked up a small puppet on the surrounding wooden fence and threw it into the air.
Meng Yunqi poked it with a gun, and the little wooden puppet exploded into a white light in mid-air with a crackling sound, and the debris fell to the ground.
"Aren't you coming out yet?" Meng Yunqi said coldly towards the front.
"Pah...pah...pah..."
Applause broke out in the wilderness. The man's name was Gong Le, an old player. He took off his exaggerated wizard hat and saluted everyone in Room 4.
"As expected of the older brother of the fifth 'twin', you are indeed extremely powerful. Actually, if I had a choice, I wouldn't want to choose you as my opponent."
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Room 2 did not go to the animal house last night, so Gong Le sent a boy who could be invisible to the animal house to find out the situation.
He got the news about 40 minutes later.
When Room 2 only managed to escape unscathed thanks to two speed-type players and got nothing in return, he decided not to waste any more time.
The copy set this inhumane rule just to make them kill each other, and he had to do it even though he knew it.
No one's life is as valuable as one's own.
After making up his mind, he went to Room 2, but he was a step too late. Room 2 was already empty and no one came back until the morning. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
If it wasn't for testing whether the 'meat' was edible or not, and asking the people in his team to eat the pork and mutton in different proportions as a control experiment, he wouldn't have to take the risk of offending Meng Yunqi.
Thinking of this, Gong Le's face darkened and he said to Meng Yunqi:
"We are all temporary teammates. Whether we can survive depends on our own abilities."
"Why don't you consider this matter as my puppet master owing you a favor? You pick someone out. We don't need much, just a hand will do."
"As long as you stay alive, you can recover after leaving the dungeon. In the end, you're the winner."
This set of remarks was arrogant and conceited. Gong Le was already very dissatisfied with the ranking of the Central City. How could he, with such a good talent, not even be ranked 50th?
After entering the dungeon, I saw that Meng Yunqi was the only one among the 'twins', and he was still such a young brat.
I am even more eager to try it at this moment.
Gong Le had seen another veteran player's card skill in the car, but he felt that it was nothing special, just a useless skill with no damage.
His eyes turned to Mo Weiqian who was protected by Meng Yunqi behind him. Haha, he was just a pretty boy who relied on his looks to get ahead.
Mo Weiqian looked at Gong Le's obscene gaze lingering on him.
......
What kind of traditional art is this...
Are all your urban areas so chaotic?
Can’t we be harmonious and friendly in the dungeon?
Mo Weiqian felt that after finding everyone, he would have to give the children some psychological counseling classes!
Paying attention to the mental health of teenagers is a compulsory course for every parent!
Just as Gong Le was still immersed in his beautiful dream of replacing the fifth place, a cold young man's voice came into his ears:
"Puppeteer? Who?"
Gong Le's anger took shape: "Since you don't want to drink my toast, don't blame me for being merciless!"
With a wave of his hand, sixteen or seventeen small puppets of various shapes appeared on the ground and chased the four people relentlessly.
Gong Le commanded his two powerful players to encircle the crowd.
Mo Weiqian pulled Shao Nan and Wei Jie out of the encirclement and waved to Meng Yunqi to indicate 5 minutes.
Gong Le saw the three rookies abandon Meng Yunqi and flee the battlefield, and did not chase after him:
"Hahahaha, Meng Yunqi, all your good companions have escaped, so the most unnecessary thing in this game is kindness!"
"Your fake kindness will get you killed!"
A dozen puppets and two power players surrounded Meng Yunqi, and Gong Le walked into the encirclement leisurely from the side.
With his hands, he controlled the puppet's silk strings and tightly wrapped them around Meng Yunqi's thighs and arms. The thin and transparent silk threads wrapped around his waist, getting tighter and tighter, and the sharp threads were about to cut his flesh.
A gentle and clear voice came from not far away: "Don't get hurt!"
Not seeing Mo Weiqian, Meng Yunqi sighed, "Got it."
The pre-show was interrupted, there was nothing I could do, after all he was the big brother.
In an instant, flames rose outside the courtyard, and the silk threads wrapped around the body were instantly burned to ashes.
Gong Le looked at the flames rising into the sky, his pupils shrank slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the fiery young man was in front of him. Gong Le, who had been beaten up by Hai, still hadn't figured out what went wrong.
Mo Weiqian picked up the invisible man from their team and threw him to the ground. The invisible man quickly crawled towards Gong Le, muttering "Ghost... Boss! There is... There is a ghost!"
Shao Nan immediately sneered, "This idiot tried to sneak attack us, but was frightened by Xiaoying who suddenly stood on the boss's shoulder and immediately revealed himself."