Gamers Are Fierce

　　The half mummy lying on the stretcher, its two thighs are longer than one person, and the iron-blue hair, skin, and muscles are all dry and withered, shrinking and attaching to the bones of the legs.

　　 The bone structure of the mummy is somewhat similar to that of the human body.

　　 But the ilium of the mummy is larger, the pubis and ischium are more prominent, and the femur of the upper thigh is extremely long, strong, and curved outwards.

　　 The knee patella area is larger, the gap between the shin tibia and the fibula is larger, and the first metatarsal bone (that is, the big toe) is more separated from the second metatarsal bone.

　　 Just a quick glance, Li Ang roughly memorized the bone structure of half of the zombie and compared it with the bones of various modern and even ancient creatures in the brain database.

　　 is not a known creature.

　　 Li Ang shook his head insignificantly, for fear of being noticed, he dared not take another look, lowered his head, took Wang Congshan's hand, and hid among the evacuated tourists.

　　Are those in the system disguised as firefighters, and the group of bald donkeys, the officials dealing with supernatural phenomena?

　　 don't know what they did with the corpse...

　　 On the square in front of the Daxiong Palace, a "fireman" glanced at the muscular monk who was in a daze, frowned and asked, "Master Hui, what's the matter?"

　　 The muscular monk with Zhang Meitai's Tiancheng face recovered, and said with a gentle smile: "It's okay, just a little distracted."

　　 The firefighter nodded, "It shouldn't be too late. Please ask Master Hui to help."

"Ok."

　　 Hui told the monk to wave his hand to signal the people to retreat. The firefighters hurriedly closed the gate of the court square and took out the walkie-talkie to inform the outside that the entire Jing'an Temple was completely sealed off.

　　Waiting for the clearing, Huizhen stood in front of the mummy, holding his breath, and the flesh of the tendons all over his body was beating like alive, and the gray monk's clothes were stretched to the point of bursting.

　　 "Scare!"

　　 Hui drank in a deep voice, with bruises on his face, blood veins in his arms, clenched teeth, and reached out to hold the half of the corpse lying on the ground.

The floor tiles under the cloth shoes resembled spider webs, cracking and breaking, and Hui was like lifting a heavy object. He slowly lifted the half of the corpse, moved his steps, and walked to the center of the square in front of the Great Hall of Heroes, the newly completed Fuhuibao. Dingqian.

　　 Fuhui Baoding is made of white copper, weighs more than 15 tons and is 10.23 meters high. It stands on the base of the Baoding carved from a whole piece of perennial bluestone. It is solemn and sacred, magnificent and exquisite.

　　 Hui Jin held the dried corpse, followed the edge of Fuhui Baoding Ding, and slowly sent it into Baoding.

　　 The dry corpse collided with the white copper cauldron, making a dull and long loud noise,

　　 A screaming and screaming sound came from inside the cauldron, a cloud of turbid and dense black smoke escaped from the decorative holes in Baoding’s body,

　　 The more than ten-ton Baoding has been as stable as Mount Tai, but after receiving the mummy, it gradually trembled and swayed back and forth on the base of the bluestone Baoding, almost toppling over.

　　 The surrounding "firefighters" and the group of monks looked at Baoding, their expressions nervous and nervous, for fear of accidents.

　　 After a long time, Baoding calmed down, the screaming and screaming gradually dissipated, and no more black smoke came out.

The monk Huijin jumped up to the bluestone pedestal in three or two steps, peered into the Baoding, and after seeing a mass of black waste, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his muscles shrank and turned back to an ordinary person. Ding refining is complete."

　　 The "firefighter" sighed, picked up the walkie-talkie and said to colleagues outside: "The task is complete, lift the blockade, remember to notify the network supervision department, check regularly, and delete the content on the network related to today's Jingan Temple."

"Received." said the walkie-talkie: "By the way, the Chinese Society of Abnormalities just sent an analysis report. They believe that this mummy that was thrown to the surface from the depths of Qianhua Road was as early as the Song Dynasty. An extinct monster."

　　 "Its name is Mandrill."

　　——————

　　 Today, the plan to inquire about Buddhist artifacts at Jing'an Temple did not succeed, but I did not lose sight of the trip when I saw the staff of a suspected official organization.

　　 After Li Ang and Wang Congshan were separated, they returned to their living room and continued to collect urban ghost stories, making small productions, and living an ordinary routine.

　　According to the system description, the minimum time interval between every two missions (regular, mandatory or script) in the killing game is 15 days, unless the player actively triggers the mission to shorten the time interval.

　　 The longest time interval between the two tasks is 20 days.

　　In other words, after the player completes a task, even if he hides at home without doing anything, the system will force the task to be dispatched after 20 days.

　　 It has been more than 15 days since the mission in Hidden Mountain Village, and the system may dispatch missions at any time. In order to avoid accidents, Li Ang directly applied for 5 days of sick leave from the school, hiding at home and waiting for the mission to arrive.

　　 Just as he used the machine to polish the AK47 special steel drum that he had just made, the system prompt sound came from his ear again.

　　 [Task type: script task (team)]

　　 [Task name: Gushan Han Temple]

　　 [Task Objective: Survive 7 days in the Guhan Temple]

　　 [Task time limit: 7 days]

　　【Task reward 1: 300 extra experience points】

　　 [Task reward 2: 500 game coins]

　　 [Task Reward 3: Rare Quality Random Item *1]

　　 [Task Reward 4: Rare Quality Random Scroll*1]

　　 [There is 1 minute left before sending~www.wuxiaspot.com~ whether to send immediately]

　　 hiss——

　　 Li Ang couldn't help but took a breath. This mission is a script mission like Hidden Mountain Village, but the rewards for this mission are too generous, right?

　　A rare-quality item, a rare-quality scroll, experience points and game coins, all together, the rewards are more than twice as rich as the mission in the hidden mountain village.

　　If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. If the task reward is equal to the difficulty of the task, then what kind of monster will you face this time?

　　 Li Ang's heart is bitter. If he is now in Black Africa, Mexico, or other places outside the law, he might have obtained various military-grade heavy weapons through illegal means, but he still needs to compete against assault rifles like he does now.

　　 More importantly, this time the script task is still carried out in a team form. So far, apart from the muscle monk of the Qingjing Temple, he has not seen other extraordinary people with special abilities.

　　Who can he meet in this mission?

　　 Individual players lurking like him? Officials with a background in the state machinery? Extraordinary belonging to foreign armed forces? Or is it a modern monk who inherited the heritage of ancient players?

　　 Questions came to my heart one by one, Li Ang's face was as calm as water, and he methodically packed up all the equipment in the living room, standing in the middle of the living room waiting for the transmission when the one-minute countdown was over.