"Colin, I saw your hand touching Amon. You didn't kill him?"
"I didn't kill him. It was already too late when I met him." Colin shook his head, feeling very regretful.
"There is new news. The poison we were poisoned at first was an unnamed poison. Later, after some people died, we found out that the poison was called Amun's poison." A female Druid player with antlers on her head He took a sip of ice slime and said.
"What's going on? Where's the new news? Could it be released by the enemy?" Colin didn't believe it.
When Colin died, his eyes widened and he saw a message written in his status bar: "You have been poisoned by an unnamed poison."
Then, dozens of abnormal BUFFs came from his body, and he died within two or three seconds.
"The picture has been sent to you, take a look for yourselves." The Druid player, who is close to nature, swiped his fingers slightly and sent the picture to all his friends.
Kemeng is not among them. He is just a passerby who has changed his face and figure. Even his aura has changed. In addition, he also uses spiritual disguise to disguise his spirituality into another temperament.
Even if the person is extremely spiritual, it will be difficult to detect Kemeng's spiritual disguise, unless the person has one-half of Kemeng's spirituality.
"Little brother, your ramen is ready." The boss said with a squinted smile and placed the beautiful ramen in front of Kemeng's table.
In the bowl, the ice slime sliders are on the upper left, the cooked dragon eggs are cut in half and placed on the right, and the thin and long ramen noodles are lying in circles in the thick soup, steaming out.
Kemen poked the ice slime with his chopsticks. The cold air and hot air blended together, creating a wonderful feeling that could make people feel refreshed and clear away some mental pollution.
"This bowl of noodles can heal people's hearts." Ke Meng realized the power of this bowl of noodles.
He took a sip of the slime. It was smooth and ice-cold. A strange taste that he had never tasted before stimulated Kemeng's tongue, as if his soul was frozen.
It is this cold feeling that seems to be able to freeze away some impurities in the human body and soul, thereby reducing mental pollution.
"It's really Amon's poison." Colin murmured next to him.
"After we were resurrected, the poisoning effect disappeared, and the number of deaths stopped increasing. It should be a one-time poison, and Amon has no way out." The Druid Antler player once again provided big data and analyzed.
Ke Meng listened on the sidelines, thinking that he hadn't died enough. He wanted to die again and kill them until they were afraid.
At this time, Colin heard his companion's analysis and shook his head: "No!"
"Regardless of whether Amon's poison can reappear, we can no longer attack him easily. After all, this poison has exceeded the situation we can handle. Our poison resistance is not high enough to fight against this poison."
"But are we just going to swallow our anger like this!" Miss Lujiao vented her anger by swallowing the huge dragon egg in one gulp.
"Hold it!" Colin looked directly at Miss Antlers, "Only if our poison resistance is high enough to ignore Amon's poison, can we kill Amon with a thousand cuts!"
Kemeng ate a dragon egg with no expression on his face, mentally agreeing with classmate Colin's idea.
It's the moment when you eat the Yalong eggs. As the nutrients enter your stomach, it seems like a ball of fire rushes into your stomach and then into your liver.
Then, my limbs felt warm and blood surged up, as if I couldn't use up all the energy.
Immediately afterwards, the influence of the ice slime also took effect. The feeling of a cold summer came to my heart, occupying my whole body, fighting with the heat source, regardless of you and me.
Kemeng felt that he had infinite power and was extremely calm.
He firmly believes that this is the influence of ramen. This ramen can not only clean up some pollution, but also increase strength and restore a lot of blood.
This bowl of noodles is really not ordinary, it is indeed the food ordered by veteran players, and the taste is unique.
"It's not just a matter of poison resistance. I experienced mental torture and physical torture from that poison. I feel that if I want to fight Amon poison, I have to improve my body's physical resistance, magic resistance, and poison resistance. , and mental resistance..."
"With so much resistance, it's not easy to improve."
"In short, if you reach the full level, you should be able to barely resist Amun's poison." Colin said after a long silence.
"Why are you so sure, Colin?"
"I don't know either. I just know that this is my intuition. My intuition is always very accurate." Colin shook his head.
After several Gandi players finished eating the noodles, they felt satisfied and their spirits returned.
"Goodbye boss, come and eat again next time."
"Okay."
The players left, and the original seats were still warm and were filled by new players: "Boss, let's have a bowl of fire slime ramen!"
"I want the dark attribute!"
"Light attribute!"
Young people have different tastes, and Kemon sat here and heard several different types of registrations.
The noodles were delicious. Kemen stopped completely after eating them. He ate several kinds of ramen in the noodle shop and finished the slime series.
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Orange Star, General Research Institute Office.
The red alert information popped up, and the scientists on duty all raised their heads and read the red alert information in the game world as quickly as possible.
"Amon poison has swept the world, and at least 40% of players have been infected!"
"The speed of poisoning varies from person to person. A leveler in a level 500 area said that he only lost 500,000 blood and managed to survive by constantly taking medicine!"
"Amon is not hopeless!"
In addition to written reports, there are various on-site pictures, video tapes that have not yet been checked for memetic infection capabilities, etc.
All kinds of files require specific volunteers to try. After they have completed their attempts and are sure that they will not die suddenly in the short term, they will be open to all scientists for joint research.
Soon, the formula for the damage size and distance of Amon's poison was calculated, and the accuracy was directly close to one hundred decimal points after zero expansion, and this decimal point was increasing step by step.
The increase in decimal points means that the researcher's speculation model is becoming more and more accurate.
Amon poison became less scary when it could be described by a mathematical formula.
"We have calculated the distance relationship, but the transmission method is still not clear. Let's sort out the information and see if there is anything in common." The chief dean said solemnly.
Professor Li Shen blinked his bloodshot eyes, "I think it's memetic infection. As for what this meme is, my intuition tells me that it's Amon's ID name."
After speaking, the holographic stereoscopic projection popped up with hundreds of millions of information comparison tables, in which Amon's ID name was highlighted.
The number one hundred percent was marked in blood red in the air, stinging everyone's eyes.
"You mean, as long as you know Amon's name, you will be poisoned?" An old scientist trembled.
"Not necessarily, but there is a high probability that there is something wrong with the name Amon." Li Shen checked repeatedly and marked hundreds of millions of non-poisoned names.
None of these people who were not poisoned knew Amon's name.
