Chapter 44: Evil God (VI)
Many of the people who were originally crowded in the stands had dispersed. Some felt there was no hope and did not want to watch any longer, while others could not accept the sight of the bodies lying on the floor, so they went outside to vomit.
The number of messages in the group chat was increasing rapidly, mixed with curses of frustration.
Qiao Yuan took in the entire scene and could roughly guess the player's psychological activities. He knew that the other party wanted to do the opposite of Zhang Yuanming.
It seems that the question right now is not which head to choose.
Qiao Yuan turned to look at Song Yanchi, who had said he wanted to go on the field. Even though two people had failed before, Song Yanchi didn't seem to be ready to give up the idea of going on the field. Song Yanchi happened to look over and his eyes met Qiao Yuan's. His expression revealed a bit of arrogance: "I have a way, which will definitely earn life points for both of us."
However, to Song Yanchi's disappointment, Qiao Yuan did not show any surprise or confusion, but instead whispered something.
After hearing what Qiao Yuan said, Song Yanchi asked: "...How did you guess that?"
Qiao Yuan: "Your mental activities are all written on your face."
Song Yanchi: "..."
It seems that he will need a mask when facing Qiao Yuan in the future.
This time, Song Yanchi finally got the chance to play smoothly.
He was still wearing the casual clothes he had worn when he entered the game, and as he walked toward the venue with his hands in his pockets, he looked like he was strolling in the garden.
When Song Yanchi walked towards the basketball court, everyone's expressions had become numb, and whispers of "Oh, it's a pity that he is so handsome", "He actually dares to go on the court", "I don't dare to watch any more" could be heard from the crowd.
There were also sounds of laughter and cursing from people.
Song Yanchi, who used to think these noises were very noisy, now completely ignored them. As soon as he entered the arena, he grabbed the head of the person closest to him and punched him.
As a boxing enthusiast who has actually participated in various competitions, one can imagine the lethality of Song Yanchi's punch without holding back.
This head happened to be the old man's head that Zhang Yuanming had chosen before.
Before the old man could react, he was hit in the face by a punch, and his entire face caved in. However, because Song Yanchi's other hand was still firmly grasping it, it did not fly out. Before he could come to his senses, the next second, the head flew out like a parabola, fell into the basket, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood and those sharp broken teeth with a "wow".
The people in the stands screamed in surprise, and the other heads obviously didn't realize the sudden change. When they reacted, they all rushed forward. The scene of hundreds of heads rushing forward was quite spectacular.
Qiao Yuan held the empty mineral water bottle in her hand, wondering whether to throw it over to help Song Yanchi. But after changing her mind and considering the 99% chance of hitting Song Yanchi and causing friendly fire, and the 1% chance of hitting someone in the head, she gave up the idea that might seriously injure her teammates.
Song Yanchi on the field didn't know what he had accidentally avoided.
Many of the heads were moving very fast, and although Song Yanchi dodged in time, he still had many wounds on his body. However, this did not have much impact on his actions, and he quickly and accurately grabbed one of the heads.
Restricted by the rules, when he selected one of the heads, the other heads had to remain quiet. The selected head was prepared this time, but was still knocked unconscious by a punch, thrown into the basket, and pressed on the old man's head.
When Song Yanchi selected the sixth head, the situation on the field had reversed and the heads were avoiding him.
With four or five minutes left in the countdown, ten heads with bruised faces and noses were piled up under the basketball hoop. One of them even spat out the mobile phone he had swallowed before, and finally disappeared with a series of shrill screams.
It turns out that after being thrown into the basket like basketballs, these heads will disappear. No wonder there was such a fierce counterattack before.
Looking at the mucus wrapped on it, Song Yanchi did not reach out to pick it up, but took out his mobile phone and overlapped it, but he did not gain any extra life points. It seemed that the life points on the mobile phone had been absorbed by the other party.
Fortunately, the reward for this mission is——
100 health points have been credited.
Song Yanchi's mood improved a lot.
After returning to the stands, many people wanted to talk to Song Yanchi, but due to the brutality and bloodiness emanating from him, they did not dare to step forward.
Song Yanchi handed the phone to Qiao Yuan, indicating that they should split it equally.
Qiao Yuan did not refuse and transferred 50 life points to his mobile phone.
After the health points were transferred, Song Yanchi reached out to take back his phone, but his hand suddenly froze.
Qiao Yuan looked up in confusion and heard Song Yanchi's voice: "The system said that my pollution level has increased by 10%, and now it is 20%."
"Is it because of the injury?"
Because of the bites of some people's heads, he now has many small wounds on his body. The cheapest potion in the mall also costs 100 health points. However, Song Yanchi was often injured when practicing boxing, so he didn't take it seriously at first and didn't plan to buy it. But soon he realized that there was something wrong with his words. He had not been injured before, and the pollution level had increased by 10%...
Qiao Yuan looked at Song Yanchi: "It's this task."
As long as they complete their task, the pollution level will increase by 10%.
Because he had guessed this reason before, when the verification came true, Qiao Yuan was not that surprised, but became more and more curious about who the other party was.
It seems that this is not a ghost like Sun Peipei. After all, when she contacted Sun Peipei, she did not hear the system say anything about the degree of pollution.
Although Song Yanchi had a bad temper, this was the first time he felt like swearing.
If you complete the task, the pollution level will increase. If you don't complete the task, the only way to obtain health points is to get them from others.
Of course, it is impossible for others to give it to you obediently, so there is only one other way left -
Robbing, or killing the other party and then robbing.
Although he knew that these people were just NPCs, Song Yanchi still couldn't bring himself to kill them.
Qiao Yuan, however, did not think that robbing others was a shortcut, and had never considered this point at all: "There are risks in getting things from others, after all, we don't know whether the other party is an NPC or a player."
This dungeon prohibits players from killing each other. If you attack other players, you are likely to violate this rule.
Song Yanchi: "It seems that we can only find Him quickly before the pollution level reaches 80%."
Qiao Yuan nodded.
With Song Yanchi's example, many people regained their confidence and started to come on stage one after another. The actions of several of them revealed them to be players at a glance.
Qiao Yuan silently memorized their appearances in her mind, and at the same time realized that there were more players entering the dungeon this time than she had imagined.
However, some of them had not received professional training like Song Yanchi, so it was difficult for them to reach his level. Except for one person who made 10 of 10 shots, the best results of the others were only two or three, and some of them had their hands or flesh bitten off. Some people even fell directly in the basketball hall.
The person who hit all 10 shots should be the player. He has a baby face but a serious expression. After gaining health points, he shared them with a girl in a wheelchair.
Judging from the similarities between the other person and the girl in the wheelchair , the two must be relatives.
By the time the mission was declared closed, the remaining heads disappeared and the floor of the basketball hall was stained with blood, both human and head. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.
Looking at those seriously injured people, Qiao Yuan knew that even if they survived by chance, if they did not have enough health points to exchange for potions to heal their wounds, it would affect their actions later, not to mention...
Qiao Yuan looked around and saw some people looking at the injured person with hesitation or unkind eyes. After finding that the task was more difficult than they thought, coupled with the previous player's start, everyone recalled the other method he mentioned.
The crowd has started to form groups. Song Yanchi, who had just shined in the basketball arena, accepted many invitations, but he rejected them all.
Teaming up with Qiao Yuan was already his biggest concession; he still preferred to go through the dungeon alone.
After completing the mission, Qiao Yuan and Song Yanchi followed the crowd and left.
When he left the venue, Song Yanchi felt hot and rolled up his sleeves, only to find that there were several black meridians on both of his arms. They were like ink, with a tendency to spread and there was no way to rub them off.
Qiao Yuan also lifted up her long sleeves. She was better than Song Yanchi. There were only a few black spots on her porcelain-white skin, as if the inky plum blossoms had accidentally stained her arms.
This is not available before entering the copy.
And the black color is not on the surface of the skin, but seems to come from the inside out.
Both men realized that this might be related to the alleged level of pollution, and that changes were already occurring inside their bodies.
However, the pollution level cannot be resolved at the moment, so the two can only put the matter aside for the time being and start thinking about finding Him.
However, this task was not like the previous one. There were villagers giving them hints. After all, not to mention that He had already mixed in, these students were obviously very confused about this matter.
Song Yanchi: "I still think that He might have been in the basketball hall at that time."
After all, the other party created all of this, how could he bear to watch his own work?
Moreover, there were many people in the basketball hall at that time, so even if the opponent appeared, it would be difficult for them to notice him.
But soon Song Yanchi couldn't help but overturn his own conclusion: "But He seems to be able to see it without looking..."
Song Yanchi was still immersed in his own thoughts and did not hear what Qiao Yuan said, and naturally did not notice that the other party took out his mobile phone at some point.
Qiao Yuan opened the chat page, and her last message had not been replied to yet.
But she is still standing here, which means that the other party either didn't see it, or saw it and ignored it without replying.
After estimating the time interval, Qiao Yuan continued to edit the message: [Are you okay?]
[I went to the basketball court today and many people were injured]
I hope you are okay.
Fortunately, in Qiao Yuan's mind, the other party is just a way to gain health points. If it really doesn't work, she can continue to complete the task.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan was prepared for the other party not to reply.
Unexpectedly, the other party sent a message shortly after I sent it.
