Chapter 194 The Distorted Aesthetics of the Future
Chiyou pierced the bodies of several people with arrows and hung them on a tall building facing outside the alliance.
He didn't write a single word on the wall, but the meaning was clear.
Faced with provocation, even the Alliance, which is known for its kindness, will not hold back, although Li Shouyun, the leader of the Alliance, is ostensibly unaware of this.
The bodies of several people were hanging clearly, and Chiyou was not afraid of being found out by Li Shouyun.
Not to mention, he had very valid reasons.
Just because he refused to admit it, who could say that he killed those people?
Even if Jiang Yin and the others could guess it, it would have no impact on Chi You as long as Li Shouyun didn't believe it.
In the following time, Chiyou cleared the dungeon four times. In the first three times, he got a sub-legendary item and five dark gold items. In the last time, he actually got a legendary item, a legendary quiver.
Although the total capacity is only ten arrows, it will replenish itself and the replenishment speed is very fast, almost maintaining the same level as the King Bow.
Arrows provide 60% damage of Agility, with the additional effects of Armor Breaking and Penetration, as well as an explosive property, 30% double crit, and 8% triple crit.
Looking at the legendary equipment in his hands that could be used, to be honest, Chiyou felt a little numb.
It was a surprise if it dropped once or twice. In the past few days, he got three items just from dungeons.
So, the protagonist's luck is really something that makes no sense at all.
I just don't know when a longbow of a higher level will appear.
The properties of the Elf King Bow are good, but after all, it is only a legendary equipment with a strength of level 35 to 40. Now many people are wearing level 35 and 40 equipment. If it were not for the divine nature and blessing, he would have been unable to maintain his crushing status with just this set of equipment.
If he couldn't find it after a while, he would just let the Frost Ghost snatch it away, and then tell others that it was dropped from a dungeon, and no one would question it.
Chiyou took out a bottle of sugar water from his waist bag, replenished his energy, and walked towards the school.
He had just eaten something in the morning and was already hungry. In the past, he would have just eaten something casually, but recently he had been eating from the small stoves prepared by those chefs and his mouth was no longer used to casual food. That's why it is said that human habits are really scary.
Chiyou is not really without emotions, although his desires in some areas are relatively weak, or he has been restraining himself in order to avoid danger.
After all, there are many examples of people dying from drunkenness or dying in bed.
He restrains himself in this aspect and doesn't mind enjoying his appetite.
When Chiyou returned to school, the sun had already become dim, and in half an hour at most, it would fall into the red night.
A bonfire had been lit on the school playground. People were gathered around it, and there was a barbecue inside.
Although there is a chef, people still enjoy grilling some meat, drinking two bottles of cold beer, and chatting. This is one of their entertainment activities.
Chiyou would occasionally sit in the playground with a cup of tea and listen to people chatting.
This time, however, many people were visibly injured.
But compared to the holding-breath look of the past few days, these wounded were laughing and cursing happily.
The school was attacked?
Probably not.
It looks like the people who went to play the dungeon were ambushed.
Chiyou's guess was correct. Because those people were not sure which copy Chiyou would go to, they set ambushes in many copies. Five teams were ambushed. Fortunately, because of Chiyou's orders, everyone was led by lone wolves with rich survival experience and strong strength. They realized the problem in advance, and in the end they were only injured and no one died.
The worst-case scenario was that his stomach was blown open, with his intestines all over the floor. The team's healing mage stuffed his intestines back in, gave him a quick heal, and then came back for further in-depth treatment. Now he can sit by the campfire, drink and chat. Apart from the scars on his blown stomach, there's no sign of injury anywhere else.
This is because the level of rapid healing was too low during the first treatment. If I had used advanced healing techniques directly, there wouldn’t even be a scar.
However, if the stomach explodes again and treatment is repeated, the scars can be removed.
But for the rough guys, scars are not a big deal and they don’t want to suffer through it again.
There are some people who love beauty and had scars on their bodies before the end of the world. After the end of the world, they can dig out the flesh and re-treat it to perfectly remove the scars.
I have to say, because of the existence of healing magic, there are actually a lot of things to do in the apocalypse.
One of the most shocking things for Chiyou happened in his previous life. He had a subordinate who was born short. Before the apocalypse, he had no way to change his height and did not dare to undergo surgery. But after the apocalypse, it became easy. He just had his bones broken to increase his height and then used healing magic.
My leg was broken this morning, and I was able to run around the base before lunch. Although I'm a little clumsy because I'm not used to my leg suddenly growing longer, this can't be considered a sequelae.
Later, because the legs were too long and the arms seemed too short, just like the Tyrannosaurus Rex, the arms were simply broken and reattached.
As for saying that this is just a shock, then what is the real shock?
Chiyou has also seen people with zombie parts assembled on their bodies.
For example, covering the arms with scales, replacing the hands with claws, and so on. Even if one can completely resist the zombie virus and have a high physique to avoid the body's rejection, it is still cruel enough. Not to mention, for a period of time, splicing zombie parts onto the body became a trend.
After hunting down a powerful zombie, people would take off a small piece of skin and attach it to their bodies, which would serve as a mobile display of trophies.
However, those who have been transformed too much may easily be mistaken for real zombies and targeted by others. Many people have died in this way. After all, the degree of transformation of these people is no different from mutated zombies at first glance. When people deal with mutated zombies, the most basic thing is to go all out from the beginning. Many people die suddenly because they don't even have a chance to speak.
So later this abnormal trend gradually died out.
"Brother Chi, you're back. Did you encounter any danger?"
The sharp-eyed people saw Chiyou and stood up immediately.
"Me? No." Chiyou said with a smile.
"Really?" The man was extremely excited when he heard it and pointed at the people around him: "I said, with Brother Chi's strength, those little bastards would definitely not dare to ambush. You still don't believe it, you lose, give me money."
The man shouted excitedly, the others rolled their eyes, someone slapped his thigh angrily and took out equipment from his waist bag.
The man held the equipment happily. He didn't need so much equipment, but he could donate it to the warehouse in exchange for a dark gold item or several gold items, directly replacing his rifle with a cannon.
"Hehe, I told you not to believe Brother Chi, hahahahahahaha."
The man's wild laughter soon aroused public outrage. Although some people suppressed Chiyou so that he would not be attacked, others were not so wild.
With someone shouting "hit him", someone kicked him down, and then countless fists like raindrops hit the man's body.
Chiyou stood aside and smiled helplessly.
The man also caught up.
This is why Chiyou's way of dealing with the human corpses was rather extreme, so I don't want to talk about it.
Otherwise, if the truth is told, the man will die today, right?