Reality, a regional center in an unknown province or city.
This was originally a prosperous commercial area with many players living in it, but gradually, for some unknown reason, the players here began to die one after another. They died silently, as if they had inhaled some deadly and subtle poison gas.
Soon the whole area returned to silence, and when no one was paying attention, a grand space merger quietly began. When all the spaces merged into one, the area became lively again.
However, what brings heat here is no longer the players in the [Game of Faith], but the strips, plants, and clusters of it...it.
Just like a skyscraper in the corner of this area that is tightly wrapped by "ivy". From a distance, the abandoned high-rise building seems to have been occupied by plants, turning it into a paradise for their rampant growth. However, only by observing closely can you find that the things densely entangled on the surface of the building do not seem to be plants, but more like a bunch of tangled, intertwined... tentacles!
They are alive and they are squirming!
Not only that, but from time to time, all sorts of distorted and hoarse sounds could be heard from those tentacles. Most of them sounded like unconscious murmurs, but to human ears, they clearly sounded like mumblings from the abyss!
These whispers should have frightened people. Yes, there were people in this building. However, at this moment, these people huddled together did not show excessive fear. They just looked around with serious expressions, alert to the approach of these tentacles.
Once a "branch" spreads over, someone will grit their teeth and take a step forward to attack with endless whispers and mutterings, blasting these tiny tentacles back from a distance.
After they complete this round of defense, they will be pulled back to the "position" by other members of the team using ropes and straps for debridement surgery.
As for what this so-called trauma is...
In that position, a female player wielded a knife and accurately pierced the "pus bubble" on the back of a male player below her. Then another player calmly and quickly nailed the tentacle that had emerged from the abscess to the ground.
Just like that, a simple "debridement operation" was completed.
But not everyone is so lucky. Some players have "abscesses" all over their bodies, and in the process of eliminating these strange "newborns", not all of them will fall out "obediently". Some newborns that grow too fast obviously have an instinct for survival. When they are attacked, they will drill into the "mother's" body to seek shelter. However, they do not realize that this behavior is useless except killing their "mother" and may even attract more violent attacks from the outside world.
So in a big fire to eliminate future troubles, the faces of the people in the position became even uglier.
"Count casualties, scouts take turns, priests start healing, the second shield row moves forward, singers replenish status, free men check the formation's core, the wounded take the time to rest."
Commands were spoken in an orderly manner from the mouth of the blond man with golden eyes in the middle of the array. All the players around him moved quickly after hearing these commands.
Before long, the hunters on the outermost alert sentry completed their rotation. The healing light rose and fell in the position. The mages in the second row took a nap behind the hunters in the first row. They also had ropes tied around their bodies. They looked just like the wounded who had just retreated. They were reserves who needed to "go into battle." Several singers sang harmonious tunes at the same time, and holy light of different colors was cast over everyone's heads again and again.
Everything seemed to be in good order, like a powerful and battle-hardened army, except... the lady who was checking the center of the formation was held tightly by the center of the formation and could not get away no matter how she walked.
So she could only shout helplessly: "The eye of the formation is intact, but I am not well. Is there anyone who can come and save me?"
The faces of the people around turned black and they all turned away, pretending not to hear anything. Even the player in charge of the command twitched his lips slightly after hearing the first four words and deliberately ignored the rest.
No one seemed to want to talk to her.
But it wasn't that no one paid any attention to her. At least the center of the formation had been talking, and had never stopped since the moment she came over.
“I recognize you, you’re a big star, the one in the TV series!
Why did you dye your hair pink? I don’t think pink suits you. Would you consider changing the color? "
Although she had been warned by the previous free man not to respond to any of the array's words, Tao Yi was still grateful to the array's eye for saving her life, so she tried to force a smile and replied with a little embarrassment:
"What color?"
"Transparent color!"
"?"
"Like me, don't you think baldness is where you belong?"
"......" Tao Yi was stunned for a moment, blinking wildly, looking at the bald man in confusion, "Are you... serious?"
"Of course it's true!
Aren't you an actor? Shaving your head can make it easier for you to wear various headgear, just like in that drama you acted in, where you changed your hairstyle so many times. It must have been very troublesome, but as long as you shave your head, everything becomes easy.
If I remember correctly, you played Song Xiaoxiao."
"...That's the female lead."
"Oh, yes, you are the second female lead, playing the annoying princess's cousin, Qin Wanxi! You really acted like her, it makes me sick of it."
"......" Tao Yi's eyelids twitched twice. She struggled with her arms but failed to break free, so she could only turn around in silence.
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