White light flashed, and when Chen An opened his eyes again, he found himself in a port.
Seagulls flew across the blue sky, and the roar of a ship not far away meant that the ship had not gone far.
Chen An looked to his side. Yin Qiaoxian was also dressed in linen clothes, but what was different from him was that he was wearing straw sandals, while Yin Qiaoxian was barefoot.
"You don't wear shoes."
Chen An pointed at Yin Qiaoxian's white, tender and red feet. Yin Qiaoxian pouted and said, "I think so."
After a slight quarrel, the two looked around, where figures kept flashing.
"It seems that the two of us arrived first." Chen An said.
Because of the special nature of the third-level pollution source, its transmission point is no longer as fixed as before.
After all, the mortality rate of this thing is too high.
Therefore, every time someone tears off the paper, the paper will be torn off in advance, and the player who is ready to teleport will be teleported in.
Chen An and Yin Qiaoxian were lucky, so they were added directly to the "full staff" without waiting.
Beside them, those flickering figures quickly appeared, including men and women, all dressed in linen clothes. The men had straw sandals and the women were barefoot.
And in front of everyone's eyes, a mobile phone also appeared. It was grabbed by everyone, the screen flashed, and information appeared.
[Welcome to the world of the third-level pollution source, the island god. 】
[Your task is to clean up the pollution here. The background is as follows:
The world is a big place, and there are always places where the light of culture cannot shine. In some dark corners of the world, human trafficking, smuggling, immigration, and refugees always exist.
As abandoned citizens of a nearby small country, you smuggled here on a ship. This is an island located deep in the Atlantic Ocean. As the junction of the three countries, it is also remote. Navigation will fail nearby. The only safe route is the Black Rose. The captain is in control and few arrive.
What many people don't know is that the villagers on this island have always been self-sufficient. They believe in their own god, the sea god Selke, to protect them from war and disputes.
There have never been wars, civil strife, diseases and worries here.
For people who are not recognized by the world, this is paradise. 】
"Look at this, this is not a source of pollution."
Among the players, a somewhat muscular fat man laughed innocently.
"Without disaster and strife, this would not be reasonable."
The person who spoke was a woman with short shoulder-length hair, rimless glasses, a small bust, but a very graceful body proportions, giving her a poetic and self-satisfied feeling.
Chen An looked at this woman and was startled for a moment because Ding Ping also had short hair and looked very similar to her.
On the first page, Chen An thought he saw Ding Ping.
Is she the "reincarnation" of Ding Ping? Such a coincidence?
"Well, what are you looking at?"
The woman noticed Chen An's gaze, glanced at him briefly, and chuckled: "My name is Jiang Yixue. I'm glad to meet you. I hope we can both survive."
"I am Chen An, and this is Yin Qiaoxian."
Chen An nodded and pointed at Yin Qiaoxian.
The somewhat majestic fat man also said: "My surname is Wang, just call me Fatty Wang."
The last one, a short man wearing glasses also pushed up his thick glasses and said in a low voice: "Li Hua."
The brief introduction was paused slightly as Jiang Yixue pointed at the screen, signaling to continue browsing before chatting.
[Too pure often means deeper evils. Your task is to explore the deeper evils on this island, because everything seems to be related to the gods they believe in. 】
In the deep pit in the center of the island, there are two ship ports, and a building called "Sacred Platform".
Other fragments are some houses and places for farming, livestock, etc.
"It's very vague." Jiang Yixue said, her eyebrows
Wrinkled slightly: "I didn't see the rules."
Fatty Wang also nodded: "Generally speaking, the rules are at the beginning, and the beginning is usually safe. This is the destined safe zone in the rules. We are not sure about the time, but according to the other three Based on the experience of pollution sources, this safe time will not be less than half an hour."
"Which file are you looking at?" Li Hua looked at Fatty Wang: "It was also mentioned in the order file, but my authority is limited and I don't know much about it."
"You are from the Cult of God of Order, and I am from Desolation." Fatty Wang said.
barren?
Chen An is a little sensitive to this word now.
"Time is limited, let's introduce yourself first, tell as much as possible about your abilities, what level you are in, etc."
Jiang Yixue waved her hand and said: "The little girl comes from the Moon Night Sect, a small church in Wenwan. She is the goddess of the church, but her status outside is just the deacon level of Heiye. It's a small church. That's it. I have inherited some The secret technique of Moon Night tends to be spiritual. I am a fear-level citizen of Moon Night who follows the mysterious moon path. You should understand the abilities of this sequence. If you don’t know, I will talk about it later.”
"Sister, take me!" Fatty Wang shouted.
Several other people also introduced themselves, as did Chen An.
Among them, Fatty Wang is a horror-level villain who takes the evil path - the Despicable Throat.
Li Hua is the horror-level unlucky guy on the black tower path.
As for Yin Qiaoxian, she is also at the horror level now. She is the horror level of the Queen of Despair - the Evil Fallen. That was it when he was in the soft capital, but he was constantly controlled by malicious people. After he woke up, he didn't have time to find the source and medium of the fear-level "Trojan of Despair".
Chen An's introduction was also very straightforward. The horror-level traveler of the foolish clown path was completely absorbed and explained his own special characteristics, and the energy consumption of traveling would be less.
Under the horrific mortality rate of this level 3 pollution source, if human players continue to scheming and deliberately concealing the truth, it would be pure suicide.
The world of rules has told humans from the first game to trust humans.
What's more, Chen An has always adhered to Ding Ping's last thoughts in Jingshan Hospital. Human kindness and courage are the eternal hymns to walk his own path.
"Unlucky guy? He belongs to the Black Tower. This is a rare path. How good is your mastery? How long does it take for the current bad luck to take effect?" Jiang Yixue looked at Li Hua and asked.
"Third gear, ten minutes. If there is an effective environment around, it may be shorter." Li Hua replied.
"Sister, you are the fear level! The fear level!" Fatty Wang took two steps towards Jiang Yixue with a look of infatuation on his face.
"Shut up, you despicable throat!" Jiang Yixue took two steps back: "Okay, don't do it. When I get out, I will introduce you to my little sisters from Moon Night Church. They have bigger breasts than me."
"Okay, sir!" Fatty Wang stood at attention seriously and saluted.
"It's not a good thing to play evil spirits and act as the throat of despicable people." Jiang Yixue rolled her eyes and looked at Chen An and Yin Qiaoxian. It was not difficult for the three of them to see that the two people on Chen An's side were Together, and they all look like they have no knowledge.
"Despicable Throat's play style is just as its name suggests. Many times he also needs to act. However, although I think this fat man's nature should be the same, but here, we are all teammates, so we can only trust him."
Jiang Yixue said to Chen An and Yin Qiaoxian: "Chen An, how long is your travel limit? That little girl, what is the self-development of your evil degenerate ability?"
Chen An and Yin Qiaoxian looked at each other.
At the same time, I saw a touch of surprise and "relief" in the other person's eyes.
So many games.
finally,
I met a reliable teammate.
These people look very reliable at first sight!
And this means that their success rate in this game will be greatly improved!
The introduction and communication were carried out in a hurry. The five people were sitting around the pier. There was only one road not far away.
On the way to the depths of the island, they did not rush forward, but did their best to share information and conceal their abilities.
It presupposes many assumptions, pure factors of existence, division of labor when encountering danger, needing to fight, being surrounded, encountering people who seem easy to talk to, and encountering people who are not good at first glance. ,etc.
Pretense, lies, false sincerity, sudden violence, whether it is good or evil, whether it is a slowly coming trap or a direct conspiracy.
Is it pollution at the spiritual level or the creation of anchor points? Chen An analyzed the structure of the "Happy Town" and several people also set "anchor points" in their hearts to awaken them.
In addition, Chen An discovered that the Smiling Rabbit was still on his waist, and the Crying Rabbit was also on Yin Qiaoxian's waist. In addition, his magician's pocket was also there, and Yin Qiaoxian's scissors were also there. .
Everyone else also has two "props" on their bodies. This should be the limit of the rules.
After nearly forty minutes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Several people were smart, which made the conversation very efficient.
After all, those who feel that they are not smart enough will not enter the third level pollution source. They will choose to escape the fourth game, that is... simply not enter the third game.
That way, even though life is poor and humble, you can still survive as long as you get to the inner city of the dark world.
After the five people confirmed each other for the last time, they all became vigilant and walked towards the only path.
I don’t know if there are any dead souls in the barren mountains and isolated islands.
Weird game, happiness and innocence without the smoke of war.
Five people went to the island as bandits to seek the truth.
"Sigh, sigh." Fatty Wang added the end of his limerick.
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, everyone turned the corner of the path. In front of them was a clear road. At the end of the road was a semi-modern town-like place on an island.
This small town is not big, with twenty or thirty scattered buildings. In the center, there is a tall tower, all gray.
"Still haven't found the rules." Chen An's head sank slightly.
"The rules should be around here. This is one of the rules set by the God of Rules." Jiang Yixue looked around and motioned for everyone to stop first.
Yin Qiaoxian suddenly dodged, her pupils were dark, and her fingertips became sharp. She waved her hand, and a black barbed silk thread was thrown into the side of the road, which was originally a wilderness.
"There's something wrong!" she shouted softly.
Everyone immediately entered a fighting state. According to the previous agreement, everyone moved closer to Chen An, and Chen An tried his best to cover everyone within the range that he could catch.
Jiang Yixue's pupils turned pale, and on the ground around her, some choking and screaming sounds seemed to emerge from the ground.
Li Hua and Fatty Wang shrank behind Chen An at the same time. Neither of them could fight head-on. Only by assisting in secret could the best effect be achieved.
"Welcome to the world of the Island God."
A hoarse and joking voice sounded from the wilderness beside the road, and a man walked out slowly, his ankles still wrapped with black thorns thrown by Yin Qiao Fairy.
Everyone looked around and saw a man about 1.7 meters tall, with a smile, square eyes and few hairs on his head. He walked out wearing a white coat, floral pants and flip-flops.
He looks like the "Fire Cloud Evil God" wearing glasses, but his face is squarer and he looks a bit gentle.
"Face the rules, you can't kill me." The man said, looking at the black thorns on his ankles.
Yin Qiaoxian nodded slightly to everyone, and said in a soft voice, "It's like we haven't met him yet."
"Take it back." Chen An said.
Jiang Yixue said: "The weird concrete incarnation, his existence has constructed this third-level pollution source, but it is restricted by the rules, and his power can only be limited within the 'rules'."
The man glanced at Jiang Yixue in surprise and said, "Yes, since you know this,
Do you also know that the rules you rely on to survive and kill me are in my hands? "
Jiang Yixue sneered and said: "Of course, the weird intelligence of the third-level pollution source and the understanding of its own world are really amazing when I see it now, but I also know, you know, we know, and we know the rules, we know the rules, and you should Know that I know, and you will tell us the rules, for this is what you know.”
Chen An: "..."
The man nodded, took out a few pieces of white paper from his white coat, and shook it: "But I can choose a more difficult way, within the rules, to let you know what you don't completely know, and that can be considered as letting you know. You know, but I don’t know if what you understand is true knowledge.”
"This is your right. If we know what we really know, we will also know what you know."
Jiang Yixue nodded slightly.
"In layman's terms, it means that the third-level pollution sources are already aware of the existence of the rules, and thus use the rules to complicate the originally simple process." Li Hua explained in a low voice.
Chen An nodded, convinced: "Well, I probably know."
"If it hadn't been revealed, his words would have been different." Fatty Wang chuckled, his small eyes shining brightly, and he kept staring at the man.
"I can't lie to you, let's officially start our game." The man seemed to be very regretful, and he took two steps forward: "The competition that is held every month in the village is about to start, so treat this competition as your It’s my first game here.”
"What should we call you?" Jiang Yixue asked.
The man said: "My surname is Yang, you can call me...
Professor Yang. "
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