Vol 3 Chapter 13: Carnivore

My heart jumped, my consciousness was pulled back, and I listened nervously to the conversation between the old patriarch and the Iron Horse Cavalry Company. God, if there is really a war in the Underworld, no matter which side wins, there will be heavy casualties. I am afraid that the prison of death will never have a chance to break through.
Xiaopeng muttered next to him: "The messenger of the underworld? Already resurrected? Why is my little brother not resurrected yet, my sister is really partial."
I froze, suddenly thinking of something, grabbing the chubby: "Tell me which devil is in that death cell! Is it the of the underworld!"
Fatty touched his head: "Ah, aw, it's too tight, and the friendship has dropped by 1 point. Not good, it's still falling, dropping 1 point!"
I saw that there were too many people around, so I had to stop and recall Fatty to pet space.
The old patriarch and the Iron Horse Cavalry Company were discussing with a serious expression, and then a group of people came along, and the head mage also joined the discussion.
Although I know the old patriarch and the Iron Blood Cavalry Company, my words are definitely not as important as that of the Hades, and they cannot listen to me.
At this time, the fantasy around him looked up and slowly walked out of the village.
I stepped forward and pulled him: "Dharma, remember me?"
The fantasy looked back at me, his eyes were cold, as before, but it seemed a little different. He nodded. "Get to know."
Fa Shen turned his head and walked outside the village.
I looked at his back and started thinking.
In fact, artificial intelligence can be said to exist only in the virtual world. If the former God of God is really artificial intelligence, then once death in the virtual world, this intelligent memory data will be completely erased and cannot be resurrected.
It is said that some high-intelligence programs will start self-destruct procedures at the same time as death, and even their own devices will be burned. This is a weird thing. According to expert analysis, this is because high-intelligence programs have learned information about "death" while learning about human feelings.
If a person never dies, his feelings are incomplete. So, if we want to understand human emotions more deeply, intelligent programs must "learn" to die, maybe so.
Therefore, for every npc in the infinite world, death will not be resurrected. Including the big-belly demon, what he said is the resurrection three days later, in fact, it is a demon re-formed by the player's appetite. The big-bellied demon is so afraid of death.
The ghosts of the underworld, from the perspective of these acquaintances I have seen, are just that the host has simulated their memories of life, but they cannot fully replicate their emotions.
I don't want to, I am not a computer expert, I can only guess. Consider how to resolve the war that is about to begin.
Going to find the messenger of the god, I can't beat it, and asked everyone, I don't know where the messenger lives and when it will appear.
Persuade these "old" ghosts to find death. No matter what they say, as soon as they check, they will know that I am also in the city and will immediately kill me as a spy.
Destroy and distract in these villages? Even more death ...
Suddenly I remembered something and called out the fat man and held him.
The fat man yelled angrily: "What are you doing? Apart from eating, what I enjoy most is sleeping. Why do you always wake me up and deduct 20 points of friendship!"
I don't care so much: "Now many people are going to die right now, no, many ghosts are going to die. You must give me a way!"
The fat man reluctantly said: "I'm level 12, how much skill do you think a child can have?"
I slowly touched the silver wine glass: "As long as you teach me how to use it and summon those of you, I won't bother you anymore."
The little fat man shook his head: "I can't command these things without a puppet."
I looked at his face and nodded: "That's it, forget it."
Recalling the fat man, I first went to the village bookstore to see that there wasn't even a book. The boss said that during very times, to prevent spies from mixing in to buy books, all the skills books hit by the ghost were given to the village chief.
The medicine on me was ineffective in the underworld, but the coins were converted into underworld coins, so I ran out of money to buy a lot of blood and blue.
Holding the old patriarch free, I went up and asked him for a skill book. After grinding for a long time, the old patriarch only taught me the "dark rockfall" and "dark earth wall" that he would know. The rest of the skill books he said were handed in by others. He kept it up and had no right to dispose of it. No matter how good the friendship was, he didn't discuss it.
Try to prove to the old patriarch that the ghost of the ghost city is not malicious. The old patriarch just didn't believe it. He said that the messenger of the underworld is omnipotent and omnipotent, and what he said is absolutely not wrong.
No way, I rode flying, left, and flew towards the ghost village.
The village head of the ghost village was found and informed that the three village coalition forces were about to attack them. The village head hurriedly issued a village notice.
Regardless of their discussions, I hurried to Beidaishan again.
Rushing into Death's Prison, in the ghost's surprised eyes, I galloped towards the second entrance.
The ghosts exclaimed and stopped me aloud, but it was too late and I had rushed to the second floor!
There was a dim sky in front of me, and I dismounted to find the gem and slowly moved forward.
Finally, I could see the environment in front of me. In the huge cave, there were endless figures moving slowly, and there were creeping objects on the ground. A pungent stench rushed towards me, and from my experience, I could immediately tell that this layer was all carrion!
Take out the universal instrument, put a dark detective, "Carrion, level 50 dark monsters, others unknown."
It was only at the second level that a level 50 monster appeared, and the prison of death was really powerful.
I called out chubby. When the chubby came out, he was about to yell at him, and suddenly felt not seconds, then he saw layers of carrion. The chubby screamed, and realized that he was holding his collar by me, and lifted him into the air.
I used the coldest and most ruthless tone, saying to the fat little by little, "Now tell me how to use the wine glass!"
Fatty glanced at me: "You know that's impossible, and taught you that the game balance is severely disrupted ..."
I took a deep breath: "Okay ..."
With the sound of the wind, I used all my strength to throw the chubby into the pile of carrion.
Xiaofei sent a terrible scream in midair: "Fighting with heaven, our friendship has dropped to 0 o'clock! I curse your taste for nothing in the future!"
I stared nervously at the falling chubby, already having a silver wine glass in my hand. If this time I really can't find out how to use the wine glass, then I really have no idea.
Xiaofei urgently called out his riding pet Seaweed Beast in mid-air, and fell to the ground to overwhelm a piece of carrion, but a group of carrion immediately spit out a large amount of poisonous gas, covering him.
The chubby wore a "big belly magic suit" and also had automatic protective covers and other functions. However, the 12th level could not support the 50th level.
The carrion went to the chubby layer by layer, and the sea stomach beast shouted loudly, not a demonstration, but more like a cry of fear. After all, it grew with the master and was not strong.
My heart sank, there was really no hope.
Suddenly, chubby's heartbreaking voice came: "The curse is, 'Eat grapes, don't spit grape skins, don't eat ...'
Before he finished, I read it aloud. At the exit of "Grape Skin" at any time, the first treasure-eating beast popped out of the wine glass, and then there was a steady stream of treasure-eating beasts, soil-eating beasts, herbivores, and carnivores pouring out of the glass!
I do n’t know how many carrion corpses, or how many monsters there are. In short, the food group ’s monster group covered the entire hall in less than a minute.
None of the other monsters actively attacked, and they only responded after being attacked by Carrion. The Carnivores were basically killed by Carrion, and the Carbivore could not stand twice. Only the Carrion could compete with Carrion.
But ghouls are the nemesis of these carrion!
Just listening to the chilling chewing sound, the carrion group in front of them was half short, and after a blink of an eye, all the carrion fell to the ground, and the mournful and dull voice filled the hall.
The carrion soon turned into a light bone, and the dropped equipment was swallowed up by the treasure eater.
At present, only the refresh point is still popping up, but it disappears as soon as it appears. In the end, the Earth-Eating Beast destroyed the refresh point and bit the cave wall several feet thin.
I yelled, "Fat, how do you recall them!"
The chubby rode in the middle of the hall, riding a stomach beast, with a pale complexion, as if to kill.
I sighed in my heart. It seemed that he was finally pushed to the limit by me.
The chubby teeth bite loudly: "I am a good demon! I still hate someone so much for the first time!"
Watching the big-bellied demon raise his hand and heard several calls from the carnivorous beasts, it seems that they are several quasi-bosses who have grown up in the recent battle. All the monsters turned around in their barks and aimed at me. The next moment will undoubtedly be a corpse operation against me!
This time, my heart didn't have any fear. In any case, I finally solved this layer of death prison, and I was worth the death.
This time hanging, am I resurrected in the underworld, or on earth?
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