Chapter 203 Players Seeking Death



Now if you don’t enter the dungeon, high-level monsters are rare, and the system will not send high-level monsters to attack players.

It started like boiling a frog in warm water.

Unless you do the same as her and go into the dungeon yourself.

After all, the other players don’t know about the system’s crappy nature, and they are still slowly upgrading, killing monsters and obtaining supplies.

They even started to establish territories, turning this survival game into a game of hegemony.

If she didn't know the truth, she would probably have joined in and had a lot of fun.

Let the ghosts deal with the players outside while you cook lobsters peacefully at home.

There are many people in her family, and five kilograms of crayfish are not enough.

I asked Zai'e and Changjun for help to clean the crayfish. I made half of them garlic-flavored and the other half spicy.

I also cooked noodles and prepared to eat them with the soup.

Changjun and the others have the hands to handle the lobsters, but Qianyu eats them directly.

An Ran tried to shell the shells herself, but she wasn't as fast as the other three.

After all, these three are eaten directly with the shell.

Lao Liu brought Xiao Qi to join in the fun. They didn’t necessarily eat people, but the fight outside was very lively.

An Ran can also watch the live broadcast with the help of Lao Liu's eyes.

The defense shield of the players who were halfway through their attack was full of cracks. Seeing that the defense shield was about to be broken, a bunch of ghosts rushed out from it.

This group of ghosts that attacked everyone they saw came out from the cracks they had created.

These ghosts have no physical form. They drill in and out of your body, not only taking away the heat from your body, but also filling your mind with a lot of negative emotions.

Some of them had been drilled by ghosts so many times that their eyes looked a little strange, and they looked at people with a sense of death.

The "woooo" sound of ghosts crying rang out on the battlefield, as if thousands of ghosts were crying together, terrifying and weird.

The sobbing sound seems to ring in your ears, constantly affecting your thoughts and nerves.

It's like constant whispers in your ears.

【You are such a loser, why are you still alive? 】

【Go to hell, you useless bastard.】

【Upgrading so slowly, what a waste.】

[Look at the kid next door, he is better than you in everything. Look at yourself again, you have accomplished nothing and are a waste of society.

It is better for people like you to be dead than alive.

[A useless thing, trash, garbage.]

A social parasite.

【Even garbage is better than you, useless.】

The spiritual influence of ghosts is like the whisper of the devil, ringing in the ears in a low and repetitive manner.

In addition, ghosts constantly pass through people, reducing the strength of the soul and affecting the stability of the soul.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and committed suicide.

Some of them were holding weapons and waving them around wildly, trying to kill the ghosts that kept chattering in their ears.

However, ghosts have no physical form, so weapons can only pass through their bodies, and end up hitting the players around them.

When a player is attacked, it doesn’t matter whether you are affected or not, he only knows that you attacked me.

They started to fight back, so a group of people did not kill the ghosts or attack the protective shield, but started fighting among themselves.

Skills were flying everywhere and screams were heard everywhere. The players who had been working together to attack the protective shield were now in chaos.

It was as if they had some deep hatred for each other, and they kept attacking each other desperately, as if they would not stop until they killed each other.

Some are affected, and some are not.

This group of people broke away from the main force, covering their wounds, and fled madly with a group of ghosts following behind them.

He didn't stop until he could no longer see the shadow of Ghost City.

A big bald man carrying a mace on his back spat fiercely.

[I knew the system wouldn't be so kind as to let us upgrade just by opening the shield. Turns out these wronged souls and evil spirits are imprisoned inside.]

A hot woman was being chased, looking embarrassed. [I told you this system isn't so kind. Based on its past behavior, how could it let you take advantage?]

[This system is a plan to kill two birds with one stone. We blasted open the defense shield and let the things inside out.

The thing inside will come out and devour us directly, without paying any price, and will be able to take advantage of our attacks and fame for free.

[Damn, dead* system, ##*@*……]

A group of people were gasping for breath, and now they were glad that some ghosts had come out in advance, which allowed them to see clearly the system's plan.

If the ghosts and monsters inside hold back and don't come out, once the defensive shield is destroyed, all the ghosts and monsters inside will rush out.

If they were to face a large force directly, they would be killed beyond measure.

So what should we do now?

[What else can I do? I'll just have to admit I'm unlucky and leave. If I don't leave now, who knows what's going to come out of there?]

The remaining group of people drove various aircraft without looking back and sped away from this huge city at full speed.

Not long after they left, several more groups of players came out and left without saying a word. They only complained in the chat area after they had run away.

Things outside the Ghost City gradually became quiet.

The bodies of the players were piled on the ground, each one looking miserable.

A small number of them committed suicide, and most of them died at the hands of other players during the melee.

Others are so greatly affected that their souls become unstable and they die with their spirits torn apart.

Only a few were frightened to death.

The battle ended quickly. Of the thousands of players who came, half escaped and half died.

The souls of the dead players were still intact and were taken away by the system to be turned into ghosts, and their bodies were eaten by the ghosts.

The speed was so fast that even the system couldn't grab it, making the system call it a mistake.

The cracks in the shield stabilized and stopped expanding. Although the system's conspiracy failed, it did bring considerable benefits.

The crack at the city gate has widened, and due to certain rules, it can now allow ghosts of level 45 and below to enter and exit.

It is conceivable that once they leave, they don't want to return.

But what's going on with that pirate ship? It clearly left, but now it wants to come back.

An Ran couldn't solve the mystery herself, so she went to ask the ghost deputy general.

I got the answer from it. It turns out that only in this city is there an endless supply of ghost energy that can allow them to upgrade and ensure their own existence.

They have been away for too long, and the flesh and blood of living things alone cannot guarantee their continued existence.

Eating the flesh and blood of living things can only satisfy their appetites, and this city is the foundation of their survival and existence.

An Ran suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the pirate ship had to return. It turned out that if it left the city for too long, it would disappear.

The released ghosts will come back regularly to stay for a while, and then go out to continue causing trouble.

All ghosts and monsters were born from this city. If the city disappears, the ghosts and monsters will also disappear completely, let alone continue to produce ghosts and monsters.

Anran touched her chin and accidentally asked a shocking secret.

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