Is it a little too aggressive?

Even in the game, normally, we should leave some reaction time to smell the aura of a living person first?

Of course Fu Qian knew what was attacking him, the kind of plant that was as thin as hair in various places - even hair.

One of the classic features of the "melting pot" is that there are no real plants at all.

The ecological environment inside is entirely composed of various abstract conceptual organisms.

For example, fingers with fingers, skull skeleton centipedes that gnaw each other, and nutritional essence blood tofu.

In short, the living creatures that die here will soon be decomposed, gathered, and even reborn according to similar concepts, and become a true melting pot of life.

Now, these new conceptual lives seem to be even less friendly to themselves, as an outsider than before.

Click—

Fortunately, I am the same.

At one moment, he stopped in place and kicked it out, hitting a ball the size of a water tank.

Like tumbleweed, the thing travels through the fog and emerges from the crowded buildings like the Spring Festival travel rush.

Even the interior is densely intertwined.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the structures like grass stems are still too white and neat.

They are all curved ribs, spliced ​​together according to special rules.

When it hit me just now, the rapid rotation made the edges sharp like a saw, and even a rib was opened and held directly, with the intention of fully feeling what the collective embrace was.

Unfortunately, he was so enthusiastic that he was cruelly rejected in the end.

A kick from the fourth level peak directly kicked away enough to create more than twenty Eves.

The ball that was deflated was even kicked back the same way.

Pa, pa, pa—

And this was not even over. Almost as soon as he retracted his foot, Fu Qian raised his right hand and bounced his five fingers one after another, landing on the five bare heads in turn, stimulating a crisp rhythm.

As mentioned earlier, these things are very aggressive and even learned to attack front and back, so that a skull centipede quietly emerged from behind.

Unfortunately, five silky brains collapsed, which made it fall into deep thought.

...

Well... it looks more and more familiar.

Although the area is not small, professionals also have good memory.

At least he had killed several times inside. After just a little shuttle, Fu Qian discovered a familiar route and even confirmed the location of Mr. Feng Yunhong.

Of course, in this process, it inevitably had some impact on local residents.

Considering the theme of revisiting the old place, Fu Qian did not adopt the strategy of running at high speed and driving a train behind his butt, but walked all the way without any haste.

The final result was the broken limbs and broken arms sprinkled behind the butt.

Today, these things seemed a little crazy, and their desire to attack was so strong that they were exaggerated.

Of course, it is not completely unhealthy. For example, it further enriches the biological illustrations here, which makes people eye-opener.

In addition, it also effectively helps to reflect the noble spirit of being in danger and still not afraid of hardships.

At some point, Fu Qian took the last step, stood with his hands behind his back, and condescending.

But I saw a crowded building finally having a gap under my feet, and it sunk all the way to form a deep pit.

Yes, it has arrived at the central area of ​​the furnace.

The center of the deep pit is the blood pool where Mr. Feng was shaped like a concavely.

It’s a pity that, just as mentioned earlier, people have changed, and the heroic figure standing with a halberd is no longer seen - Ding!

A crisp collision sounded on his side, and Fu Qian, who was staring, slapped him and collided with an attack from behind.

I don’t know how many times have happened on the way to come, but the special thing this time is that the collision sound is so crisp that it really doesn’t look like organic matter.

when!

With another sound, Fu Qian even grabbed the attacking weapon this time-

That's right, it's really Mr. Feng's long halberd.

...

As expected, something interesting appeared in an instant.

Unfortunately, it was once again confirmed that things are different from people.

The attacker was obviously unwilling to give up his weapons, and after looking at them, he finally turned around.

He is slightly fat, has a flat appearance, and has slightly thinning hair.

Of course it is not Mr. Feng, but his much younger voice, appearance and smile are also somewhat familiar.

Let me think about it—Zhao Ran?

Looking at the vigilant face, Fu Qian searched the memory and finally remembered a name.

That's right, it was the killer brother who happened to meet.

Liu Shuang in the team was actually stared at by a pair of malicious eyes.

Even the man in front of him showed up to give pressure to send a signal to Li Weixuan away in order to lure the tiger away.

However, the reason why I know this person’s name is not because the other party is honest in the communication, but because it is said in the warehouse summary.

Of course, those were the experiences of the first mission, and eventually ended with the killer brother being taken out of his kidney.

I even tested the properties of this place with his body, but it was not called a grudge.

In the real history of completing the mission, I have never even met this person from beginning to end.

One of the consequences that brought about was that Brother Killer failed to get on the light of Liushuang, and he was highly likely to stay in this place.

The situation in front of us can be said to prove this.

Even at the same time, it once again proved that Mr. Feng is really mediocre in his qualifications.

I still remember that the killer brother fought with the sixth level himself at that time, and he did not have any obvious advantages.

As a result, according to the results of the vision radar, it should have been better than Mr. Feng back then.

As expected, if you want to practice real kung fu, you must be able to endure loneliness.

Back then, I almost dealt with the many stubborn and unrelenting souls together, which means that unlike Mr. Feng, the killer brother is likely to not even speak.

"Who are you?"

The next moment, the person involved vaguely proved this point, holding the long halberd tightly with his hands, and his words were a bit dry.

In addition, while the murderous intent gradually faded, the killer Zhao Ran stared at Fu Qian's face, but his brows frowned.

"Who are you?"

Of course, Fu Qian understood the source of this incomprehension. Having not seen the other party before does not mean that the other party has never seen him.

According to the situation during the first mission, Brother Killer is likely to be observing the team at the back of the team, and it is not surprising to know his own face.

"I haven't seen you before."

But this does not prevent Fu Qian from telling the truth.

Shhh—

However, the other party did not reply to questions.

Faced with Fu Qian's replies, Brother Killer even let go of his hand, made a gesture of silence, and looked around with caution.
Chapter completed!