MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 162 Black Sea Town Coffin (1)

Everywhere is white, but the distance is thick black.

Even if the snow is gloomy, the paleness of the ground should bring a little light, but the heaven and the earth are cloudy. The sun above, which was not covered by clouds, still gave off a bleak light, but it was far inferior to the haze that covered the sky.

At the junction of land and water, thick black began to spread out.

Yan Wei swayed like the earth and the mountain in front of the floating light, when he was calm again, he was stepping off the wooden boat docked on the shore, his sleeves rolled under the strong wind blowing by the sea Go, almost missed his face.

He glanced at himself in a robe and robe: "?"

Yan Wei closed her eyes and sleeves, stepped off the board, and stepped on the wet shore.

A tone sounds at this moment.

be ready. This top-level copy provides descending passages. ]

[Dungeon projection has been opened in real time, twenty-five players can choose whether to open the perspective. The number of players and survival status tracking is not provided in the copy, please judge by yourself. Six players have already chosen to turn on perspective. ]

[Do you want to turn on the camera? ]

On the wooden boat, young people dressed in robes similar to Yan Wei walked down quickly. Judging from the reaction, most of them were nc.

He is now on the edge of a very old-fashioned wharf, and there are some people of different ages and simple clothes standing by the wharf in front of the wharf, apparently to pick up these young people. The surrounding buildings are mostly made of wood and tiles. Looking inside, one or two floors of houses are stacked together, densely packed, and it is obvious that there is a huge town inside.

From the appearance, it is at least hundreds of thousands of years ago. Unlike most dungeons that throw players into small places, this time, they seem to have collectively entered a previous period.

From the times, everything is normal here, except the water is black.

You don't need to say it, you can see that this black sea is weird. From the outside, it is full of black water, and from the inside, it is a town with layers of buildings.

It looks like their map is really big.

Yan Wei just thought about it for a moment, and after roughly understanding his situation, he chose to open the projection perspective.

The more players get to the top, the less they like to open the projection perspective, that is because everyone has their own cards. In dungeons, players are often each other's opponents. If they open the projection perspective, in the next dungeon, the player who opposes them knows their hole cards, which is not good after all.

But now it's the top level.

For Yan Wei, the top-level this time is already the second desperate attempt. He won't look for the way to descend the building, he will just keep going forward, and he won't look back when he hits the south wall.

In this case, it is better to open the projection. If there is any accident, this record can be regarded as a little help for later people.

Thinking about it, the six players who have already opened it also think so.

[Player has camera turned on. ]

[The copy is officially opened, the copy location: Guanyin Town, the current stage destination: Guanyin School. Because the player's name does not affect the dungeon information, the player's identity in the current dungeon will be the same as the player's own name. ]

[Your current identity is a student who came to study in Guanyin Town from other places, and is the young distant cousin of Mr. Bai of Guanyin School. You were entrusted by Mr. Bai, in addition to coming to the school to study, you also secretly brought a thousand-year-old agarwood that you bought with a lot of money from your family. You have always respected Mr. Bai, and you will surely take good care of the things he entrusted to you. ]

The inside of Yan Wei's robe moved slightly, and a small piece of millennium agarwood appeared in the prompt sound.

This is a limited item in the dungeon. He tried it, but he couldn't put it in the black ring, so he could only take it with him.

[Due to the particularity of the top-level dungeon, players can choose to leave the world inside the building and take away their current abilities after clearing the level. This dungeon adopts dungeon progress rewards, and the progress percentage of dungeon exploration is the reward percentage that players can get. If the player's dungeon exploration progress is 100%, 100% of the data strength can be taken away when clearing the level. The more progress you explore, the more power you can take away. Players are invited to actively explore and strive to survive. ]

[This dungeon, for you, the current task is to understand the origin of the Black Sea around Guanyin Town before midnight today. ]

[Your immortality will turn on at midnight tonight. ]

Yan Wei frowned—what does "for you" mean? And this quest item is also very strange.

The thousand-year-old agarwood in his hand is obviously a props related to the strange place in the dungeon. It was given to him as soon as he entered the dungeon. Will there be other related props? Maybe in other players, maybe in nc.

There is also a thousand-year-old agarwood that cannot be put into the black ring, which is very intriguing. In the dungeon, the things that are not allowed to be put into the black ring are generally for the convenience of snatch.

He intuition, this copy, some people have different tasks, and may even be opposites.

The prompt sound ended, while Yan Wei thought about it, several people on the boat also walked down one after another. He was thinking about going to the Guanyin School with these people to settle down first, and then finding the other scattered people to complete the first stage of the task, when he saw that the last person was completely different from the other students, and jumped off the boat.

Yan Wei: “…”

Lin Zhen: "...Hi. Why does your expression feel both surprised and helpless?"

"Surprise met a teammate, but unfortunately met a teammate who can only fight. In short, it's nice to see you, but it seems useless. The short story is if I choose someone who can protect me , I just want to see Yan Mingguang, but seeing you, I can only make do with it."

“…”

The book boy of Guanyin Hall said: "Young masters, come with me, the accommodation in the school has been arranged."

The fairy tale sound of this book just fell, not far away, in the whistling sound of the sea breeze, there was a bleak sadness. A group of people in mourning clothes approached in two rows. The two people at the front were leading a large bamboo basket in which was placed various paper money. The two were holding the paper money and leading the team to the shore. Then, the paper money fell with the sea breeze, and a little floated onto the coffins carried by the two pairs of people behind.

White snow and paper money fell together, mixed together for a while, and the eyes were full of white.

The last person was playing sad music, but the person in front didn't have any sad expression, but everyone was nervous and nervous.

The people on the pier immediately separated to both sides, giving them a way to the shore.

Yan Wei and Lin Zhen squeezed into the retreating crowd, watching the mourning team approach with their coffins.

Yan Wei thought about it for a while, and said to the book boy from the Guanyin School who came to pick them up: "I just came from out of town, so I can ask them why they went to the beach?"

The book boy stared at the group of people with a very nervous expression. Hearing Yan Wei's words, he was suddenly shocked, and when he turned around, he found that it was a handsome young man, and he was relieved.

He whispered, "This is mourning."

Walking to the beach in mourning?

Yan Wei returned to Lin Zhen.

"It's a little weird."

Lin Zhen asked: "You mean this group of people? Maybe it's some strange funeral tradition."

"It's okay to have a funeral," Yan Wei shook his head, "Look at the expressions of these people, other people are afraid that the funeral will be bad, so it's fine to be nervous and flustered, and the funeral family is also very nervous, no one is there crying sad."

After a while, these people completely walked to the coast, and further ahead was the vast black sea.

Suddenly, the coffin that was being carried wriggled violently!

The person carrying the coffin didn't react for a while, didn't grab it, the coffin wriggled a bit, and fell to the ground with a "dong-" sound. The coffin board, which was supposed to be nailed to death, shook violently, but while shaking, it broke open a slit.

In an instant, half of the palm with bruised skin crawled out of the gap!

Just as she stretched out halfway, someone in the mourning team shouted: "Quick! Quickly close!"

The people who carried the coffin rushed to the four corners of the coffin in a panic and pushed the lid of the coffin hard. The owner of this hand seemed to be still alive, his fingers wriggled, and his hand was pushed back. The coffin shook even more violently. It looked like a living person was slamming around frantically, and the dull banging sounded one after another.

Everyone around took a few steps back, but no one made a sound - it seemed that it was not the first time they had seen such a scene.

Yan Wei followed the others back, watching the pair of people hurriedly put several layers of nails on the coffin, and then quickly picked up the constantly shaking coffin, and threw it into the black sea where the head could not be seen. middle.

This time it was a dull "dong-" as the coffin fell into the water.

The coffin sank straight down, the snowflakes that just fell floating on the black sea, but the coffin never floated again.

The people at the pier were quiet for a while with lingering fears, but it was commonplace. After a while, they resumed their activities, what to do. The book boy also beckoned and beckoned those who came to the school to follow.

Lin Zhen asked: "How do you do it?"

"Go to school."

The six or seven foreigners who came to Guanyin Town got into the carriage that had been prepared for a long time, and Yan Wei and Lin Zhen naturally got into the same car. The carriage swayed and slowly drove towards the Guanyin Academy.

Outside the carriage, even though the boundless black water on the shore was full of ghosts, the daytime in Guanyin Town seemed to be no different. The streets are still full of people, the voices of the people are one after another, and they are also filled with the sounds of hawking that only pass through the downtown area.

When Yan Wei got in the car, he spread out his majestic perception, about the terrain here. Guanyin Town seems to be a seaside town that is half by the sea and half connected to the land. It is not a common circle, but a rather regular rectangle. There are many corner houses in the square, which is more prosperous than the side of the square. The inside of the rectangle is densely packed with houses and streets, and there are countless people.

The center is a bit empty, like a large building.

Yan Wei just asked for the location of the Guanyin Academy. At this moment, his perception swept the terrain and made an estimate. According to the time scale here, it would take half an hour to reach the Guanyin Academy.

He just touched the outline of the terrain, and not far away, he bumped into another perception force who had just been confronted - Yu Zhengqing's.

The other party obviously felt his presence. Not only did the perception not withdraw, but it also slammed towards him aggressively, as if trying to knock Yan Wei's perception away.

Yan Wei's expression sank.

He was not polite, and his perception rushed over to meet Yu Zhengqing's perception. He was worried that it would affect the player who suddenly appeared, and he grasped the proportions. He only used about one-third of his perception, just pressing Zhengqing's head.

Yan Wei retracted her perception and opened her eyes.

Outside the copy, the world inside the building, under the projection of the endless monument.

The sparsely populated central area is usually crowded with people, even if the projection can be seen from a distance, but players with a little strength in the world of the building still rushed here to watch it up close With this long-lost top-level copy projection.

The dungeon is a difficulty that no one has ever succeeded in the legend. The players in the dungeon are almost all the top super high-level players in the world.

If one of them succeeds, it means that the tens of thousands of people watching before the projection now also see the hope of success.

So this is not just a projection of a replica that can be viewed in real time.

At this moment, from Lin Zhen's subjective perspective, there is only Yan Wei sitting on the other side of the carriage. The projection showed the perception of the players in a visible way. Everyone watched Yan Wei in the blink of an eye and released enough perception to overwhelm Zheng Qing. For the first time in the dungeon, the distant When they met, they beat Yu Zhengqing back.

"Is this the newcomer Xuanniao?? He also entered the top floor!??"

"Not only did I enter the top floor, but my perception is even higher than that of Yu Zhengqing... Isn't Yu Zhengqing the oldest player in Yuemang? He has been in the world for more than 20 years."

"Who said that Yu Zhengqing was going to give him a showdown? It was clearly Yan Wei who gave Yu Zhengqing a gift."

"Yu Zhengqing is an old fox, not reckless. He should try Yan Wei's strength, and then what kind of attitude should he use when deciding on the dungeon? Do you really think he is impulsive and provocative? "

"I'm not very interested in what Yu Zhengqing wants to do. I only know that he can't be a young man who has not had many copies. So why is Yan Wei a newcomer so high!??"

“…”

In the crowd, Xu Miaomiao stared at Yan Wei and Lin Zhen's perspective.

Ding smiled and narrowed her eyes. She had forgotten a lot of things parasitizing on the puppet's body, but she still remembered some pasts related to Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang.

She smiled and said, "He doesn't even use half of the data."

In the dungeon, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, as if they were deliberately delaying their time to the school.

After Yan Wei opened his eyes, he looked inside the carriage. The inside of the carriage is very delicate. Although the inside is small, the chairs and stools on both sides are padded with cushions, and there is a small table in the middle, with a plate of cakes stacked on it.

Lin Zhen didn't check it either, just put it in his mouth when he picked it up.

Yan Wei knew that with such a long copy, there was generally no problem with food, and he didn't care about Lin Zhen's gluttony. He said, "Did you hear the mission introduction?"

"I heard it," Lin Zhen bulged, and his words were a little vague, "That is to say, there is something strange here, let me first understand why it is strange, and give a limited time , before midnight today."

Yan Wei breathed a sigh of relief. At least there is no difference between Lin Zhen and his tasks, not everyone is different.

He asked: "Have you got any limited items in the dungeon?"

"Yes, a knife can cut anything. That's not nonsense. I can cut my own knife, and I won't let me put it away."

"I also have props, maybe everyone has it, or it may be different, twenty-five people, I don't think there are so many things. And when Lou introduced the task, he deliberately limited it to this. My mission, the dungeons where everyone has the same goal is generally not like this, and almost all of the twenty-five people are separated, I think the mission is likely to be more than us."

"More than one is done."

“…” Yan Wei raised her eyebrows.

"Why are you looking at me like a fool?"

Yan Wei: "Because you are stupid enough to ask this question."

Lin Zhen: "…"

"The mission is different, and everyone's goals may not be the same. The prompt tone has said that everyone must find out the unknown of Guanyin Town in this dungeon and solve it? Yes, we all got the props, I still have to find the unknown, and maybe I have to deal with the unknown, but when will Lou be justice?"

"You mean someone may be on the unknown side?"

Even if everyone has the same quest, if some have props and some don't, only those with props can complete the task and leave alive. Do you think those without props should deal with the evil or us first? You must keep your things safe. "

"Oh."

The horse pulling the cart walked forward on the snow, Yan Wei was not used to this primitive means of transportation, and stretched out in the car.

These copies are cooler than the other. Yan Wei rubbed his hands together, folded his hands, and said, "I forgot to ask you, what is your identity this time?"

Lin Zhen finished eating the last piece of pastry, swallowed it hastily, and said, "That Mr. Bai's cousin."

Yan Wei raised his eyelids and looked at him inexplicably.

"What's wrong? What's your status?"

Yan Wei suddenly couldn't bear it: "Let's go to the school first. Since the starting place is the Guanyin School, there should be clues about this boundless Black Sea."

Lin Zhen insisted: "What is your identity? If you want to sneak into this school, you must have an identity."

"It is also a relative of Mr. Bai. It is Mr. Bai's distant room-"

"Isn't that the same as me? Are you a cousin or something? Then we are still brothers."

“…the distant little cousin.”

Lin Zhen's expression froze.

Yan Wei's eyes moved, and he carefully calculated his seniority. He only felt that the seniority here was really complicated. He, a person who never visited relatives, actually encountered a knowledge blind spot.

So he said, "Call me grandpa."

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