Chapter 34: Depraved

Three months into the game, Lin Yining finally has the first person in his friend list.
"I guess, are you thinking about waiting for me to get rid of it and delete me?" Duan Muxiao looked at Lin Yining and fiddled with the app and said, "That way you will miss 100 million."
"No." After being seen through the thought, Lin Yining was not ashamed, and he lied with confidence. Then he asked, "What are you doing with me? Seeing what you mean, is it intentional to come to me?"
"Yes." Duan Muxiao made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Go here -" he said: "You are the one with the best personality among the people I can find."
He had originally planned to come with his good friends, but he didn't expect Chen Xifang to be too dead. His friend's identity was special and it was not convenient for him to come in. Finally, someone recommended Lin Yining to him.
"It was Zhan Hewei who introduced you to me." He said the name, and when Lin Yining didn't respond, he added: "His race is ghost. If I guess right, you also know Fan Zike-just, I The base friend is Fan Ziyao."
What the same naming method stands for cannot be clearer. Thinking of being in the ghost valley, Fan Zike said proudly, Do you know who my brother is, Lin Yining reacted.
Fan Ziyao's team ranks relatively high. No one is on the ranking. There is less discussion than the top three, but the criticism is not bad.
Unexpectedly, the ghost had such a high evaluation of him. He seemed to inadvertently ask: "Why didn't you join Fan Ziyao's team?"
"Let him lead me? Forget it." Duan Muxiao shrugged: "Originally good friend relations turned into superiors and subordinates, when I was stupid? Unless he willingly called me dad."
Lin Yining: "..."
They walked past a building, Lin Yining found that the windows seemed to have opened a little.
In this place, any turbulence is worth investigating. Seemingly echoing each other, Bai Yuege in his hand buzzed softly.
Immediately Lin Yining saw that a monster slammed open the window and jumped out of it.
What he looked like in his life is now out of sight.
He was surrounded by a black mist and his body continued to swell. Lin Yining could still see the expression of despair and struggle on his face. It seemed that more black air around him was attracted by him, and he was madly rushing towards him. The man couldn't hold it anymore. With a loud bang, he burst like a balloon.
In the already dead body, a high concentration of black gas diffused out, dyeing the surrounding air black. This black gas was not a good thing at first glance. Lin Yining jumped and climbed up the roof from the window of a building next to it.
From the inside of the black mist, it seemed that something had opened its eyes, and a huge demon slobbered and looked at Lin Yining.
This is a dog.
Lin Yining, without hesitation, shot an arrow on the roof and changed places. The Hell Dog was very flexible. Lin Yining's arrow didn't hurt his vital point. He jumped and rushed towards Lin Yining on the roof!
But when he reached the roof, the elf had evaded and was standing on the roof of another room, bowing at him again.
A sword light flashed behind Hellhound, and he was shaved. The Hell Dog turned his head and saw Duan Muxiao tickled his head at him: "Come on, cute."
At first glance, the little cute with two hundred pounds of upwards was really irritated. The saliva dripped from the fangs in his mouth. He lowered his voice to Duan Muxiao and gave a roar.
Duan Muxiao said: "The villain died because of too much talk, and it is no longer a human being. Before the fight, you have to put a harsh word, what's wrong?"
The thicker the fog around, the heavier the red light in the eyes of the dog. More than a meter tall, the beast covered with tendons is still very intimidating, at least Duan Muxiao does not plan to fight hard with him. When the dog rushed over, he jumped aside quickly and returned with a sword.
This movement is mediocre, but it has extraordinary power. At the same time, Lin Yining also moved.
After the arrow moved, the dog shivered and grew a small bud, spreading deep into his muscles in his desperate struggle. The Hellhound could no longer care about the two people next to him, and instinctively told him that if he did not get the plant out, he would die.
He was constantly rolling on the ground, exhausting all his energy, trying to kill the plant, even if the flesh was removed. But it was still too late.
The plant had taken root deeply, and the next sprout sprang from his throat.
Duanmu Xiao had already ran away. He climbed to the roof of Lin Yining’s house and watched a plant centered on the dog, covering the whole building. He could not help but twitch.
"This is a player?" Lin Yining slightly startled. "How did he become like this?"
"How do you think the blood of the ghost family came from?" Duan Muxiao said on the edge: "Of course it came from the black gas below."
"That's why it's called the Fallen City." He pretended to be mysterious: "Voluntarily eroded by the fog, and then fell to gain blood-do you not even know this?"
Lin Yining didn't speak, he really didn't know.
In this way, some of the strange details he noticed earlier made sense. Why did the mission background introduction say that no one survived after one night, but he did not see any trace of fighting in the city with Ben.
The house he entered when he first arrived in the Fallen City seemed to be half eaten, but the owner suddenly disappeared, and he didn’t even touch one of the cups—and the guards he met just now were strange enough. Yes, they are dedicated and willing to line up to guard the city after death, but when everyone dies, they have no response.
What can do all this quietly is the magic energy. Everyone has fallen into a dark creature without knowing it.
"It turned out to be the case." Lin Yining looked at Duan Muxiao, only to find that after they had met for less than half an hour, Duan Muxiao's appearance had changed a lot. In the eyes, the pupils are enlarged, and they look like they have beautiful lenses. Frankly speaking, they look better, but they also lose a bit of brilliance, especially under the moonlight, which is a bit scary.
He remembered that the man just said, ‘If you’re still an elf’, Lin Yining only reacted. What does he mean? He rolled over the roof and entered the house through the window. Fortunately, he went directly into the bedroom.
This is probably a little girl's room, with a very cute mirror. Lin Yining clearly saw in it that the elven’s beautiful silver hair had gradually turned black, and the beautiful face that was once delicate to appear weak became a kind of evil spirit. Cold.
He summoned the app and saw a line of remarks in the personal information above:
Lin Yining: Fallen Elves (17% conversion)
He glanced at Bai Yuege in his hand. The loyal friend didn't respond to the master's depravity, and he still lay in his hands gently. However, Lin Yining noticed that a trace of blood could be seen vaguely in the depth of the jade bow and arrow. The darkness probably invaded from the damaged area.
"You look so beautiful, really." Duan Muxiao said seriously.
"Is that important to you, are you planning to transform into a succubus." Lin Yining put Bai Yuege on his back and looked at him: "I think it's okay."
"I don't think so." Duan Muxiao's face cracked and jumped in from the window. Rolled his eyes, leaned over and lengthened the tone: "Pure elves, are you willing to give everything for me? I am sending you a kiss, is it enough?"
This is a line in a game in the real world. Lin Yining heard his ridicule and slapped him away: "I'm wrong. You really don't have the talent for succubus. At least you should replace your inferior beauty contacts."
Duan Mu Xiao sat on the bed carelessly and said, "My goal is to become a lich, what do you think?"
Lin Yining thought of the player on the roof, and he said, "No wonder you will come over to find me. I am afraid that it is not so easy to get the bloodline. If you are not careful, you will be like the unlucky ghost..."
"The Hellhound bloodline is good, he is not unlucky, but I really need your help." Duan Muxiao said with a smile: "Perhaps you don't know, although it will not die in the mysterious tower, but for every player who enters the mysterious tower. In other words, they are less dead than every previous mission."
Lin Yining said: "Officials will definitely release more blood."
"But there will be more costs to be paid by then, which is for sure." Duan Muxiao said: "If you lose this opportunity and don't get the best bloodlines as possible, then, in this place where there are almost no rules, What are the consequences?"
"It will become the real bottom." He looked at Lin Yining: "This bottom must be a hundred times more painful than the bottom in a peaceful world."
"You seem to be very experienced?" Lin Yining asked.
"Yes, the last such terrible place was... my house." He went to the window and looked at the hazy moon outside, and said: "There has never been a fair place, including here. Some players just got in and were demoralized. The anger burst, lost his consciousness, completely degenerated into the underlying monster, and was eliminated mercilessly. It is said that everyone can compete for the position of the city master, actually?"
"It's not like your style to be hurt in spring and sad in autumn." Lin Yining said: "Playing emotional cards is not useful to me."
"Well, indeed, compared to the arrogant but pure elves, the fallen elves are indeed more suitable for you." The other party chuckled: "In fact, if you don't want to continue, you can go out now. The people of Chen Xi should not care about you now. Now."
"No." Lin Yining did not hesitate: "It's just one lineage, everything is the same."
What he cares more about is the seed in the final reward and the ownership of Pisces. Duan Muxiao said that players can afford to die in the morning light, how could he afford to die?
"Let's go, go to the building where the dog just came out." On the app, the points have been jumping wildly. Although he does not know how the points have been growing, he can roughly guess that the points and the surrounding magic Gas related.