Except for those who held paper flowers and were selected as the new batch of slaves in Du Fu and those who voluntarily stayed and partnered with the residents of the town, almost all the women were instantly transformed into beauties, and without exception, their mouths protruded

A breathtakingly beautiful, dreamlike rose queen.

It is obviously a flower, but it is sprinkled with gold and sparkles with brilliance, like a huge crystal rose.

Feng Che closed the coffin board and saw the gleaming Rose Queen everywhere in the gray night, making the town look like a fairyland on earth.

Disgusting.

Because those men who were soaked by the heavy rain were rotting rapidly, with turbid yellow pus flowing all over their bodies. People were running around like headless flies, but those shops that were previously hospitable had already closed their doors tightly.

, no matter how hard they tried, they could not get inside to escape this heavy rain that was more terrifying than sulfuric acid.

The bright red flowers and emerald green leaves on the sunshade net above our heads were even more colorful by the heavy rain, and they looked particularly enchanting. Looking at the airtight sunshade net, it could not stop the rain from falling. All the houses suddenly turned into iron walls and a long street of roses.

The people fleeing everywhere due to the heavy rain found no shelter.

The carrion on someone's body kept falling off as they ran, and soon melted into the rain.

Feng Che's body was also smoking, and the flesh and blood in some places were corroded and bleeding.

Carrying the black coffin on his shoulders, he strode straight to the signpost at the other end of Rose Street.

Behind Feng Che, several people wearing armor or holding armor in their hands followed closely in the heavy rain.

"Let's just follow him and do whatever he does. If there is only one person in the whole town who can survive, it will definitely be him."

"Brother, if this person is really so powerful, why is he covered in pieces here and there?" The younger brother behind him covered his face and chest with something like an acrylic board in his left and right hands, but he still did not forget to ask the question diligently.

"He is the big windmill."

"That big windmill that says, 'Money never comes by the wind, but it definitely blows away'?"

The leading brother said "Yeah" as he ran.

"But what kind of treasure is there in this place that this guy could plot?" someone continued to ask.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that he put a little girl in the coffin?"

"Anyone who can hire a big windmill must have a good background, so if you want to survive, just follow Feng Che."

The leader of this small team recognized Feng Che as early as the carnival started. As long as Feng Che is paid enough, even if you were his father-killing enemy yesterday, today he can protect him like his own father.

protect you.

This guy's big ethereal talisman may not kill anyone he wants, but he has never failed to protect someone.

Feng Che carried the black coffin and ran all the way down the long street in the dim rainy night. The few people behind him knew that someone wanted to escape from there a few days ago, but they were instantly delayed by something. They still followed Feng Che and went crazy in the rain.

run.

Rainwater has accumulated in some places on the long street. When you step on it, you will make a "puff" sound. Rainwater splashes everywhere. Many people's shoes have begun to corrode to the point of exposing their flesh. They have even corroded due to the splashing water.

Their trouser legs are all full of holes, big and small.

Those who knew it were participating in a romantic pursuit of love, but those who didn’t know it thought the beggar gang was engaging in performance art.

The guiding monument was already in sight. Feng Che put down the black coffin on his shoulders and drew a healing charm for himself in the air. Several serious corrosive injuries on his body were instantly restored to their original appearance.

Several people behind him were full of envy.

"Master Che...Master Che...give us...give one to each of us, we can't hold on anymore."

Feng Che looked at the people behind him and said nothing. He carried the black coffin on his shoulder with one hand and continued to move forward.

Just as he was about to run to the signpost, he was blocked by two turtles. The two human-shaped transparent objects were blocking the Rose Street.

The turtles were transparent before they were injured, but Feng Che could smell them and knew they were coming, and the heavy rain falling from the sky unintentionally became a weapon that destroyed the invisibility of the turtles.

Because they are located where rainwater cannot reach them.

Feng Che was forced back by the two beasts, and the small team of four behind him also stopped. Seeing the situation in front of him where Feng Che could only be beaten passively, someone suddenly became very pessimistic: "Brother, I seriously doubt this.

Gamers may be wiped out."

Because they are very difficult to deal with. They are still NPCs. If you take action, you will be judged dead by the rules. If you don't, you will be beaten to death by the fu. The ending of everyone has been clearly arranged.

Even without the sulfuric acid rain with nowhere to hide, this would still be a doomed situation.

Feng Che took another step back.

With a "clang", he slowly placed the black coffin on the ground: "Come on, the time has come for you to take action."

The moment the coffin board was lifted, a bright light with the sound of howling wind chopped out a cloud of yellow-green viscous liquid in the air. For the first time, people were lucky enough to hear the miserable howl of the coffin.

Several people suddenly looked at each other. Could it be that the person he put in the coffin was not a certain player who needed protection?

As we all know, this game prohibits players from taking action against NPCs.

And they clearly saw that Feng Che had always been very protective of the short-haired woman.

Feng Che had been communicating with He Xiaoman's consciousness, so He Xiaoman knew the situation outside the coffin clearly, and even knew the location of Tan Fu.

"If you want to get out alive, protect her with all the protective gear you can get! If you have any means to assist in boosting attacks, feel free to use them!" Feng Che said in a deep voice.

The four survivors could also see that if they wanted to break through the siege and proceed to the next step smoothly, they could only help the short-haired girl.

So shields, scarves, and even two acrylic boards quickly appeared around He Xiaoman.

The clear talisman can prevent He Xiaoman from being corroded by the mucus sprayed by the rot, and the protective gear can protect her from being hurt by the sulfuric acid rain to a certain extent.

He Xiaoman had actually tried to wrap herself in mist before, but unfortunately she couldn't hide her perception of herself, nor could she protect herself from the sulfuric acid rain. She simply tried her best to fight quickly.

Apply the Taiyin water to the entire Posha area and pat it directly on Tanfu's face.

The four people who were skeptical about He Xiaoman at the beginning suddenly became star-eyed.

This boss is so awesome Klass!

Not only did he dare to chop down NPCs, he was also able to turn the almost invulnerable Yafu into a human-shaped barbecue.

Although they have always been one against two, He Xiaoman was used by one of the players to use the blessing of speed technique, which increased her overall speed by one-third. Her movement skills were already more cunning than those of the dragon, so she was like a fish in water.

Fu Kong had brute strength and was full of poison, but he posed no threat to He Xiaoman and could only be beaten passively.
Chapter completed!