"Weird? What is it?"
"..."
Don’t the demons outside the territory even know this? Tu Xiaoling was stunned again, but luckily she still remembered the "rules".
"Every time the Bloody Day comes, a lot of weird things will appear. Some of those things are monsters, and some are weird that can be seen but cannot be touched. Some of those weird things are harmless, and some are very offensive. Even if Very powerful cultivators are difficult to deal with. Special methods must be used to deal with them..."
"Must a special method be used?"
"Yes, you must use magic circles and special magic weapons to make the weird materialize..."
"Oh." Zheng Senlin nodded.
Although he really wanted to see what the weirdness was, scientists were not evildoers, and he had no way to deal with the weirdness at this stage.
Through the description of the native in front of him, he could not see or touch it, and the electromagnetic interaction was very weak. He guessed that the strange thing was something related to dark matter.
He doesn't know anything about dark matter now, so it's better to study it first.
"Well, let's hide first." As Zheng Senlin spoke, he looked around. The only place where he could hide was the place full of male waiters.
He led people to knock on the door, and two very good-looking men opened the door and let them in.
"Sir, come in quickly. This bloody day came without any warning. It's really troublesome..." After Zheng Senlin and others entered, the waiter sealed the door and put a talisman on it.
"..." Zheng Senlin walked to the talisman and wanted to study it, but apart from being able to test some energy reactions, he didn't know much about these things.
At this time, he missed Shen Yuan even more.
Most of the time, mechanics are more versatile than biology.
For example, the analysis of some strange things requires corresponding instruments. Zheng Senlin has no relevant knowledge and does not know where to start if he wants to exchange instruments.
"Sir, would you like something to eat? Can I pour you a cup of hot tea first?"
This is a tavern, similar to a place where people drank flower wine in ancient times on Earth.
As soon as Zheng Senlin and others entered, many people came to greet them.
At the same time, the so-called "tea" was poured.
Although the "translation" is tea, the tea here is not made from tea leaves, but a mixture of a lot of strange plants, and there is a faint smell of blood in it.
More like a cocktail than tea.
"It contains the blood of Yang Chao Beast, which can warm the body and ward off evil spirits!"
"Okay, the doors and windows are sealed. The stagnant candles are also lit. Dear guests, there is no need to worry. We are very safe here."
While several people were talking, the bloody sun slowly rose outside. Occasionally, blood-red light penetrated through the gaps in the house, which looked very strange.
And as the bloody sun rose completely, a strong wind blew outside, and not long after, there was a knock on the door.
"Is there anyone..."
"help me……"
"Help me..."
…
The cries for help outside were shrill and shrill, but the indigenous people inside were calm and seemed to have become accustomed to everything around them.
"Why don't you open the door? Anyone who refuses to save them should die..."
"Damn..."
"Damn it!!!"
The shrill howls were heartbreaking and frightened Han Dong, who had experienced this battle for the first time.
"Aren't you quite adventurous? Are you afraid of this?" Sitting next to him, Kesha mocked: "Earth men are not that good, they are not much better than the men here."
"You fart." Han Dong suppressed his fear and echoed, "People are not necessarily afraid of anything. Some people are afraid of spiders, some are afraid of cockroaches. I haven't been afraid of anything since I was a child, I'm just afraid of this."
"Looking at the problem from a scientific perspective, those outside are just strange creatures." Zheng Senlin comforted people for a rare time, "If you are afraid, it will affect this operation. Judging from the reactions of people here, this kind of creature is relatively common. ."
The surrounding diners did not react much.
Although the atmosphere was a bit depressing, the hosts worked hard to ease it, making the atmosphere less depressing by singing, dancing, making tea, and telling jokes.
But the person who is least bored, and is even very happy, is Tu Xiaoling.
This guy has never been to this kind of shopping place. Once he came, he got directly among the waiters and hugged him from left to right. He was so happy.
In any case, Mr. Zheng paid for all the purchases, and any advantage he didn't take advantage of was in vain.
"When the Bloody Day is over, we have to earn some spiritual stones." The spiritual stones can buy exercises, but due to his status, he does not have the power to "kill" here.
What's more, Zheng Senlin is not a murderous person.
Being able to integrate into the trading system is the best choice.
"How to make money?"
"This place is called Dahuang. The name sounds like there should be a lot of monsters. Tu Xiaoling said that monsters can be exchanged for money. Let's hunt some and try the power of the monsters here... But before that."
Zheng Senlin walked to the window and looked at everyone in the tavern, "It's a weird thing, are you okay?"
"It's usually no problem, unless you encounter a blood curse type."
"A small probability event is worth the risk."
While Zheng Senlin was talking, he lay down in the crack of the window, ready to look outside.
But just as he put his eyes to the crack, he opened his eyes and saw the same blood-red eye outside lying in the crack of the door, staring at him. The eye was huge and covered with bloodshot eyes. Just from the pupil, he could see To endless resentment...
The moment their eyes met, Zheng Senlin felt a chill coming from his body.
Then he felt a burning sensation on his arm. When he looked down, a blood line appeared on his wrist.
"Is it possible that I have done too much probabilistic debugging, and the backlash came back, and I encountered all the low-probability events?"
The moment he was hit by the "blood curse", Zheng Senlin felt something strangle his neck.
He turned around and looked, but there was nothing.
As expected, it is as weird as others said, somewhere between "existence" and "non-existence".
Fortunately, the hands holding his neck were cold, but their strength was only a few hundred kilograms.
This hand strength is more than enough to squeeze an ordinary person to death, but it would be even more difficult to cause some harm to Zheng Senlin.
He stroked his neck and carefully recorded various data.
"The grip strength is about 400 kilograms, the body temperature is about minus 13 degrees Celsius, the skin has a rough texture, the fingers are completely human-shaped, and there are nails on the fingertips... indicating that metabolism is still possible in the dark world. The grip strength begins to weaken after ten minutes, Obviously, there is also an energy consumption issue…”
Zheng Senlin patiently recorded data one after another in the electronic tools he carried with him, and began his first study of strange creatures.
