Forces of Temptation

What they are fighting against is the NPC in the dungeon.

This is a short-term copy.

12 hours of game time, but 2 hours of preparation time…

full moon...fear...

Why is the Snow Mountain level called "Fear of the Full Moon"?

When a lot of information was circulating in Nanzhou's mind, Lu Bifang ran downstairs.

He was holding three sets of fleece thermal underwear, three sets of jackets, three pairs of cold-proof gloves and three cold-proof hats in his pockets, and three pairs of shoelaces tied together on his shoulders He was wearing double-layer hiking boots, with a portable oxygen bottle tucked under his arm, and his whole body was hung like a Christmas tree. In addition, he ran in a hurry, and when standing in front of the three of them, it was inevitable that he would get a little out of breath.

After he quickly unloaded the supplies and distributed them to the three, he handed the oxygen cylinder to Nanzhou: "You look bad. Sister Liang is afraid of your high reaction, so I will give you a breath first, and we will find it later. There are a few oxygen cylinders in storage. I'll use it close to you when that time comes."

Nanzhou holds the oxygen cylinder in her arms.

His thoughts were interrupted by the person in front of him.

But Nan Zhou was not very angry, just stared at him.

Lu Bifang looked at him with a confused face, and immediately reacted, took out the oxygen mask in the plastic bag, put it on the bottle, and quickly and neatly buckled it on Nan Zhou's face.

He pointed at the exhalation button and said bluntly: "Press the breathing rhythm and come down."

Nan Zhou obediently squeezed the button and asked vaguely, "...why?"

He didn't quite understand.

As people of the same camp, of course, they can give appropriate help to their teammates under the premise of taking care of their own team.

This is reasonable.

But the clothes Lu Bifang wore when he came in were not thick, just a thin sweater.

When Nan Zhou went to get the oxygen tank, his fingertips brushed his skin.

Judging from his temperature, he should also be cold.

Why didn't they equip themselves first?

Lu Bifang: "…Huh?"

"The masses first", which he understood as common sense, made him not quite able to understand Nan Zhou's thinking, and he was a little stunned for a while, and he and Nan Zhou blinked and looked at each other.

It was Jiang Fang who broke the stalemate: "What's your plan?"

Lu Bifang took a serious look at Jiang Fang, but still couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Just...search for the equipment in the building first, and get it done within half an hour." He replied, "Then we will set off to the top of the mountain."

"Find your gear and go?"

"Yeah." Lu Bifang replied, "The copy said that the mission will officially start in two hours, and there is no rule that we must leave in two hours."

This is definitely what He Yinchuan said.

Nanzhou can imagine the expression on the captain's arm folded in a serious manner to give this order.

Nan Zhou confirmed with him again: "Let's set off in half an hour?"

"Hmm, almost."

Lu Bifang paused for a while, then added: "Sister Liang and I will **** you to go first. The captain, deputy, and Xiaolin will observe the environment and follow up at any time depending on the situation."

"Although the dungeon didn't say what would happen if we really fell behind the group of NPCs, it's best not to leave anyone behind. So you work hard, first find some knee pads, Headlamps, snow goggles and other necessities, just bring them, and I will teach you to wear them. You don't need to bring too many things, we will travel lightly."

Nanzhou still agrees with this arrangement.

Although it meant he had to give up and adjust some of his plans.

He nodded and said, "Then you wait for me."

Lu Bifang: "…Huh?"

Nanzhou put on the jacket and pointed to several alpine tents in the distance where there were no lanterns or bonfires: "I'll go there. I'll be back in a while."

His tone was as relaxed as if I was going back to my parents' house, or I was going to the bathroom.

So much so that Lu Bifang ruminated for a while before he understood what he was going to do.

Lu Bifang's eyes widened in disbelief: "...Wait, where are you going?"

Nanzhou did not panic at all, wrapping herself warmly.

He said, "I'm going to see our opponent."

Behind the conspicuous orange fleece jacket, his face was even more attractive, and he looked much younger.

Compared to Lu Bifang's surprise, Li Yinhang suddenly remembered that when the boss introduced himself, he said he was 23 years old.

…Slightly younger than my 24-year-old self.

Before, Li Yinhang never dared to think of him as his younger brother.

It wasn't until he changed into this furry outfit, and the feeling of sharpness was weakened by 70%, that Li Yinhang barely had a real sense of being a sister.

After reacting, Lu Bifang immediately raised an objection: "No, no. It's too dangerous!"

Nanzhou seriously reasoned with him: "The game does not say that we can't start early. The area of ​​the small building is not very large, and we have too much time to prepare. This is unreasonable."

Lu thinks about it and thinks it makes sense.

But he still couldn't agree: "We are going to go too. How can we ask you to take risks?"

"No."

Nan Zhou put on gloves: "This has something to do with the completeness of the dungeon. We can't give it to you."

But he looked at his gloves and changed his attitude slightly: "But you can also go with you."

Lu Bifang: "…"

Too direct? !

He scratched his hair: "Then you wait first. I'll ask the captain for instructions."

Watching his figure running upstairs, Nan Zhou continued to wear gloves.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fangyi grabbed his wrist.

Nan Zhou was stunned and tried to break free.

However, even if Jiang Fang didn't exert much effort, he could easily entrap the current Nanzhou.

Jiang Fang lowered her head slightly and asked Nan Zhou, "Can you really go now?"

"Me too."

Seeing Jiang Fang's statement, Li Yinhang immediately followed up: "Mr. Nan, if you don't have altitude sickness, I will definitely not say a word. But now it will be very dangerous for you to go there."

"No one knows what's going on there, and no one can compete with us. Even if you really want to investigate your opponent, you can't go."

"If you're worried, why don't I go with Brother Fang—"

Nan Zhou raised his eyes, stared at Jiang Fang, and said softly, "...It hurts."

Li Yinhang's heart shuddered by his rare sign of weakness.

As soon as she was a little soft-hearted, she heard Jiang Fang smiled and said, "I have a caliber in my hand. Teacher Nan, don't act like a spoiled child."

Seeing that he couldn't let go, Nan Zhou pursed his lips: "I'm just a little uncomfortable. It's not that I can't act."

Li Yinhang: “…”

…how to say.

The boss really can bend and stretch.

Nan Zhou found that Jiang Fang really had no intention of letting go of him, blinking his slightly damp eyelashes, still in that cold tone with no ups and downs, "...and, if you ask me if I can go Then I'll ask you, can you go?"

Li Yinhang was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look at Jiang Fang.

Probably already exposed his imperfections to Nan Zhou, Jiang Fang did not mind his weakness to Li Yinhang: "...I am afraid of heights."

But he quickly added: "Climbing a mountain, it's not enough. It's not rock climbing."

Nanzhou: "Yeah."

Nanzhou: "As for."

Seeing both of them staring at each other so stubbornly, Li Yinhang had a headache.

Now she finally understands that Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang in this dungeon, due to various reasons, their original advantages have been sealed.

She didn't have time to think about whether they were taking too much advantage of the system in Squirrel Town and were specifically targeted by the system.

The trouble with the current problem is that Nan Zhou's speculation is indeed reasonable.

The nature of this dungeon is "racing".

The other party is an NPC in the dungeon setting, and it must be a professional team of mountaineering.

It's hard to win if they don't investigate why they're climbing faster than them, and don't know what's going on with each other.

However, the current situation is that Jiang Fang is worried about Nan Zhou, and Nan Zhou is also worried about Jiang Fang.

If no one is willing to give in, and they want to go to the other's camp to investigate, the three of them can only be forced to separate.

Either Li Yinhang followed the "Bronze" person to investigate, or Nan Zhou stayed in this two-hour shelter to rest, and Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang went together.

For the former, Li Yinhang felt false and could not guarantee that with her own ability, she could really ask anything useful.

The latter is equivalent to leaving Nan Zhou, whose combat power is zero, in a strange place.

Even if "Bronze" has expressed his identity very sincerely, out of prudence, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang cannot immediately trust them in an all-round and unconditional manner.

After all, the teammates they encountered in the last instance were quite difficult to describe.

They have to remain vigilant.

The three looked at each other for a while.

Nan Zhou took the lead in expressing her position: "I can really go with you. Even if I can't use force now, my mind is still clear, and I can chat with those NPCs who are camping."

Li Yinhang, who has the recognition that "the boss is a younger man", also dared to joke with him: "It's better to take Brother Fang instead of taking you. Brother Fang is lively and lively. a little."

Li Yinhang is really worried that Nan Zhou will make the NPC angry to advance the game time.

Hearing this, Nan Zhou had a cold face and a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "I'm also very lively."

Jiang Fang couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

Nan Zhou grabbed his cuff and shook his face solemnly: "Let's go together."

Jiang Fang leaned back with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Zhou confirmed: "Take me?"

Jiang Fang propped up the brim of the soft winter hat with both hands, put it on his ears, and gently closed his ears.

Nan Zhou blinked: "Still worry about me?"

"Of course I don't worry." Jiang Fang slightly bent his fingertips and pinched the tip of his cold ear.

"However, isn't teammates useful at times like this."

At this moment, Lu Bifang's hurried footsteps sounded again upstairs.

He brought back some supplies and the reply from Captain He Yinchuan:

"Captain asked me to go with you."

After putting on all the cold protection equipment collected, the four stepped out of the cement building together.

Thanks to their protection.

The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the small building is at least 45 degrees.

After walking more than ten meters, Nanzhou looked back.

In the snow-capped mountains at an altitude of 4,500 meters, this man-made small building stands out in the vast snow-capped mountains with natural carvings.

Two hours later, this dungeon was specially reserved for them to rest in a safe area, and it might be forcibly erased from the map.

Although most of her face was covered by snow goggles, part of Nanzhou's skin was exposed.

The strong moonlight and the icy snow wind fell on Nanzhou, like white phosphorus, splashing and burning on his skin, making Nanzhou's face paler and paler. Fragile to the touch.

The fine snow slug hit the face, it hurts.

Nan Zhou hated his unusually sensitive state, so he tried his best to curl up behind Jiang Fang's shoulders.

Jiang Fang also took the initiative to protect him in front of him, and put his hand wearing thick thermal gloves in his hand.

At the same time, Jiang Fang also took a deep breath and forced himself to forget the slight dizziness caused by being in the mountains with the fresh, moist snow wind.

The orange-red headlight can only illuminate a fan-shaped area in front of you.

The place other than the headlights is a shrill white.

Pure white is sometimes more frightening than pure black.

Even though she knew that it was still within the safe time, Lu Bifang had no idea about the result of their trip.

He whispered, "No bonfire."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he drank a belly of wind, his teeth were gritty, and he had to shut up immediately.

However, even without a bonfire, they won't lose their bearings and find where their opponents are camping.

Under the giant moon, the sky and the earth are white.

The distance between the other party's camp and the cement building is not far.

In about fifteen minutes, they arrived at the concentration point of each other's camp.

Although Nan Zhou lost his physical strength, his judgment did not decline.

There are not many tents.

Three double tents for up to six people.

They camp very scribbly, without any bonfires to keep warm or to keep away the alpine beasts.

There are several holes in the tent, and the nails in one tent have come loose. Broken battle flag.

This is more like an abandoned camp.

Li Yinhang dared to go up to take a look, when a middle-aged man in a bright yellow mountaineering suit quietly got out from another tent and walked there. In front of the tent, which was half collapsed by the wind, with a huge mountaineering hammer in one hand, he pulled the flying tent cloth back to its original position, and fixed the tent nails by hand.

As soon as they met, Li Yinhang felt a sudden shock in his heart.

The man was dove-shaped and extremely thin.

…It doesn’t look like a living person, like a walking corpse.

…This is the NPC to compete with them?

She subconsciously wanted to leave.

But after taking a step back, she remembered that neither Nan Zhou nor Jiang Fang were in their best condition.

As a teammate, she must stand up.

Li Yinhang swallowed his saliva, got closer, gathered up his courage, and raised his voice: "...Brother, hello."

Big brother focused on nailing the tent, as if turning a blind eye to the four big living people in front of him.

Little young Lu Bifang couldn't help beating gongs and drums in his heart, very uneasy.

He took a few steps forward and asked in front of Li Yinhang, "Hello, comrade..."

The comrade also turned a deaf ear to his greeting.

Nanzhou withdrew her gaze from the camp.

About ten meters away, he said to the middle-aged man: "Excuse me. We want to go up the mountain—"

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his face and stared at Nan Zhou.

Seeing his dark circles like annual rings and lips that were almost bluish-black at close range, Li Yinhang almost screamed.

The man stared at the four people in front of him, his vocal cords trembling, and the mountain wind almost formed a humming echo.

"Don't… go up the mountain."

"Go up the mountain and you will be punished by the gods."

Nan Zhou grabbed Jiang Fang's shoulder, tiptoed slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What god?"

The man raised his hand, as if to point out something, but immediately realized something and retracted his fingertips into his sleeve in horror.

"If you go up the mountain, you will be punished by Luna..."

"No one is allowed to go up the mountain. Not allowed to go up the mountain..."

"Uphill, die."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Nan: When you become weak, you can act like a spoiled child.jpg