"Because I have no more time."

"I didn't expect that there would be a powerful character like you among the newcomers, so I admit defeat."

The white shirt calmed down at this time, looking at the lightsaber in Han Le's hand, her eyes filled with curiosity.

There was a faint hint of hope.

Yes, Han Le read it right, that was the look of hope.

"You can actually kill this monster... Can you tell me how you did it?"

He asked impatiently.

Han Le rolled his eyes and couldn't help but use his lightsaber to press against his chin:

"It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet."

"You cheated me and tried to murder me, and I am a very revengeful person."

"What's more, you are the prisoner now."

The white shirt nodded: "I can tell you everything I know."

"I won't do stupid things after knowing your abilities."

"Killing me is not good for you at all, and keeping me may be of some use. I hope you can understand some things. This world is so crazy, and everyone just wants to live."

Han Le took a deep breath:

"explain."

...

This world of Qujing, as Han Le guessed, is the place used by Longcheng to imprison death row prisoners.

Many people commit serious crimes, but Longcheng has no death penalty, so they will be sent here.

Here, the mortality rate for newcomers is the highest because no one will kindly tell them what dangers there are.

In fact, apart from the occasional mythical creatures, the world is really peaceful.

If you know some skills, you can even make a fortune in this world and live a very prosperous life.

Until they come to you.

They refer to the old dominators and ancient gods.

In the Cthulhu mythological system, the old dominators and ancient gods are both existences that humans cannot resist.

Of course, they would not appear in front of humans in person, but the occasional minions sent are enough to make people die.

Every time a mythical creature encounters, humans die directly at worst, and at least they leave a black mark of fear.

In Han Le's understanding, this fear mark probably replaces the setting of san value in the game.

In the Cthulhu running group game in the previous life, if the san value reaches a certain level, you will be crazy and die.

According to the white shirt, once the scar marks on the wrist reach seven, they will completely collapse and no one can save.

One of his companions survived with all their might, escaping from the mythical creatures seven times, but was eventually destroyed by inner fear and madness.

When the white shirt said this, although his tone was calm, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

That fear cannot be erased until they die.

It is like a maggot of the tarsus, and from the moment the black mark appears, it will accompany you to death.

The wrist of the white shirt had accumulated six black marks. Once again, he would go crazy and die like his companions.

He didn't want to die, so he asked Han Le to be a scapegoat.

But he didn't expect that this scapegoat was so powerful that he actually killed the mythical creature.

This is the first example of killing a mythical creature with bare hands in white shirts’ experience over the years.

Although there is no precedent for humans to defeat mythical creatures, it is done with the magic weapons left by ancient saints.

Moreover, it is said that using magic weapons will also add black marks. For them, it is just a drinking poison to quench their thirst.

Only the legendary holy artifact can truly defeat mythical creatures.

...

"Although I don't know how you did it, you must be not an ordinary person."

"As you can see, I already have six marks. Although I don't have seven, I actually live in great fear every day."

"That kind of fear is everywhere. For example, when I take a shower, I always see terrifying monsters in the mirror; every day, there are terrible scenes; although I took a lot of sleeping pills, it is common to have trouble sleeping all night."

The white shirt's tone was very low: "Actually, I know, I deserve to die, but people always struggle before they die."

He wanted to continue talking, but was rudely interrupted by Han Le.

Bang!

The lightsaber picked up and drew a thin blood mark on his neck.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's useful." Han Le asked: "How did they find you?"

"Or, how did you summon those monsters?"

The white shirt was startled and quickly replied:

"After a newcomer enters this world, if he does not take the initiative to die, he will have a safe period of about half a year. But after half a year, the waiters of the ancient god or the old dominant will come to him. Most newcomers will die in this link."

"Of course, some people choose to become believers of the ancient gods and sacrifice some sacrifices to them, which seems to delay their death; but this is just a rumor, I have never seen it with my own eyes."

"As for summoning mythical creatures, I learned from a magic book. I had a premonition that the monster was coming to me soon, so I summoned him to you in advance and let him eat you, so he would let me go for the time being."

Han Le pondered for a while: "Do these monsters have a base? Or their nest?"

The white shirt showed a look of surprise: "What do you want to do?"

Han Le shook the lightsaber again impatiently, but this time, the lightsaber suddenly trembled and the sword body disappeared.

Only a bare hilt was left, and Han Le felt a little embarrassed when he held it.

"What's going on?" The white shirt was a little confused.

"There's no power." Han Le calmly took back the lightsaber, looking like a master.

Fortunately, the white shirt is also very sensible. Even if there is no lightsaber on your neck, I still tell you everything I know.

Mythical creatures have no nests. At least their base camp cannot be found in the information that humans know.

The ancient gods and the old dominators had some well-known strongholds, but no one dared to cause trouble for them.

For example, the most famous Cthulhu is sleeping in the Atlantic Ocean bottom of this world.

Whenever the astrological signs change, Cthulhu will wake up.

Because prisoners do not belong to this world, keen mythological creatures will give priority to them at irregular frequency.

And if you want to survive, the prisoners also tried various ways.

Some people found that during the investigation of weaker mythological creature events, they were able to obtain some treasures, which were sufficient to resist the fear effects of some mythological creatures.

To put it bluntly, these mythological creatures are not that scary after being erased from the halo of horror.

Sometimes a revolver can easily kill monsters.

It's just that you need to use the courage to fight fear.

Although the white shirt looks ordinary, it can escape from the hands of mythical creatures repeatedly - six times, which shows its strength.

He has a magic book on hand that can summon mythical creatures; there are also many weapons.

More importantly, this guy is very rich.

Five years ago, he and his companions conspired to steal the vault of a certain country, and the deposits that exist in major banks were incredibly spent.

After hearing this news, Han Le decided to keep his life temporarily.

After all, people are poor and have short ambitions.

Han Le was too lazy to make money.

His goal is to leave the world.

The way to leave the Qujing world is usually to find the Qujing origin. Han Le estimated that the Qujing origin of this world should be divided into countless, and the ancient gods or the old dominators should carry it.

Of course, he couldn't just run to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean to chat with Cthulhu.

That would be too reckless and does not conform to Han Le's current style of low-key behavior.

He thought for a while and asked, "Are there any weird incidents that can be investigated recently?"

It is better to start from the details.

The white shirt breathed a sigh of relief.

The momentum of this guy's questioning just now seemed to really want to find the ancient gods' nests directly.

“Doomsday Villa.”
To be continued...