Chapter 699 The Beginning of Cold Dew (7)
For the first time ever, Song Xiao decided to be a good person.
He waved to the man. Through the mist, he could only vaguely see that the man was wearing a hat. "Brother, are you lost too? Come with me."
After getting Song Xiao's response, the man approached quietly.
Song Xiao turned his head and didn't pay much attention to him. He just thought that the man was really tall.
He turned around and continued to walk forward, comforting himself in his heart: as long as he walks carefully, he will definitely not go wrong again.
As he walked, the friend he waved to seemed to come behind him, stood behind Song Xiao and patted his shoulder.
When Song Xiao turned around, the warm light from the lantern shone on his good friend's face - it was a bear head covered with brown hair, and its dark eyes were staring at him!
How can this be a person? It's clearly a bear!
Song Xiao suddenly remembered the knowledge he had seen on Blue Star before. Bears are actually very intelligent. They can disguise themselves as humans and wave, and they can also pat people on the shoulders from behind.
It also wears a hat like humans, which makes it even more deceptive.
At this moment, Song Xiao didn't even want the lantern in his hand anymore. He threw it directly at the brown bear and just ran away.
However, the damage induced by the lantern is not even as good as a tickle for an eighth-level monster.
After a roar, he used his skills, and with a wave of his bear claws, three sharp blades slashed out, and Song Xiao's legs were seriously injured and he fell on the spot.
The defense value of the pants seemed extremely fragile under the attack power of the eighth-level monster. His legs were torn and bleeding, and the severe pain caused Song Xiao to fall to the ground instantly.
It is very cold at night, and the wound is invaded by the cold air, making the pain even worse.
"Hiss—Help—"
It was useless for Song Xiao to grimace. His health bar kept dropping. He had nothing on hand to resist and could only wait to become food for the brown bear.
When the new solar term comes, players will no longer drop gold coins after their death like they do during the Autumnal Equinox, and their bodies will not be decomposed instantly by the system.
Therefore, the brown bear tasted a small portion of Song Xiao's liver and found it very delicious, but it was a pity that it only lasted for a short minute or two.
Then Song Xiao's body was decomposed by the system, and the house and the territory he once owned disappeared along with it.
The brown bear was very unhappy that the prey it had caught suddenly disappeared completely. It roared wildly in the fog, and finally stood up again, and its tall figure walked into the fog again.
Having tasted human flesh, a brown bear's nose will accurately lock onto the smell of new ingredients in its diet.
Those eyes seemed to be able to see through the fog and find other ingredients.
[Hey, Master Qifeng]: "The news about that Chunxiao has also disappeared. Did something happen to him?"
[Dreamer]: "Stop talking. I can't get back any further. I'm tired and hungry now. It's freezing outside. I'm starving and freezing!"
[Dreamer]: "This terrible thing is happening right now. I feel like my spirit is about to explode!"
The more he spoke, the more nervous he became. He hugged his arms with both hands and rubbed them vigorously to give himself some warmth.
He looked around carefully, even though he couldn't see much clearly.
At this moment, he felt a little warmth approaching him, and someone patted him twice on the back.
"Could it be that someone has found me in the fog? My dear brother, it's really too miserable for me to be alone. It's better to have someone to keep me company!"
The person who came was able to pat his shoulder. Although he didn't say anything, he couldn't be a monster, right?
Moreover, the hand on the shoulder had fingernails, and it moved when it patted his shoulder. What kind of monster could be so humane?
[Dreamer] thought so and even happily posted a message on the public screen saying that he had met a player in the fog.
The next second he turned his head to look at his "good brother" and saw a brown bear wearing a hat! !
The dreamer was frightened to death and his brain went blank for a moment.
The brown bear doesn't care about you. It opens its bloody mouth and roars. The smell of blood in its mouth is strong and terrifying, as if it has just finished swallowing something.
It directly stimulates the top of the Dreamer's head!
With a roar, the Dreamer was frightened and his legs trembled, and he could only barely stand.
The brown bear raised its paw and slapped [Dreamer], who was severely injured on the spot. After two more random attacks, his health bar was emptied.
The brown bear immediately seized the opportunity to taste its delicious food, and with one stroke of its sharp claws it dug out its favorite offal.
But this made the players on the public screen even more panicked. After all, they saw that the message sent by [Dreamer] was only halfway through, and it was erased by the system in the next second.
This means that he encountered an extremely dangerous situation halfway through sending the message, which might have been caused by the player he had just sent the message to - it is not uncommon for players to kill people.
Or maybe it represents the unspeakable danger in the fog.
People will instinctively magnify their fear when faced with unknown dangers.
At a certain point, those players who had not yet stepped out of the house were even more afraid to move.
I can't leave the house anyway, and it looks like I'll die if I go out, so I might as well finish the night sleeping first.
The players who had broken down the houses in order to get out no longer dared to explore further. Several people who went out to explore had already died, and everyone cherished their lives.
One by one, they tried to grope their way back to bed and fall asleep and talk about it tonight.
Now that I can’t even find a bed, I can only find a corner to make do with and put my hopes on tomorrow. Maybe things will be better when the sun comes out during the day, right?
Players will not know that there are hunters in the fog, and there will not be only one hunter in the game area. They will begin to be distributed in different locations.
Except for the lakes and seas evolved from the new solar term swamps, which they cannot cross, they will move on the current foggy land.
They moved their noses hard, trying to find the prey that were lost in the white fog.
I greeted them one by one, patted their shoulders, and finally entered their stomachs.
The number of players who broke into the house and got out was not particularly large, only about one or two thousand people, and the majority of them were almost always at home.
At this time, the brown bear began to try to get closer to the houses. Some of the houses were built tall, and the brown bear knocked on the doors.
No one responded from inside, but the fog made it impossible to go inside, and the brown bear didn't dare to go deeper into it either, so it could only turn around and look for other houses.
Some of the houses looked shabby and short, and even one of their walls seemed open to it, as if welcoming its arrival.
You don't even need to knock on the door, you can smell the scent of your prey as soon as you walk in!
It rushed in ecstasy and started attacking the player who might have fallen asleep, killing him on the spot.
Then it had a delicious meal, but because every player's corpse would be decomposed by the system, it almost always didn't have a full meal and the corpse disappeared.
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