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Su Changxing did not deny it when faced with doubts. He admitted generously: "Yes, I am a player. I just came here today. It feels a little strange to see so many of you players gathered together."

Syndergar actually acquiesced to the existence of players a few months ago, but Kasemin did not receive any relevant news.

There's something fishy about this.

Su Changxing showed a kind smile on his face, pointed to the bar and said, "How about we go in and have a chat, and we can make friends."

Before the blond man could say anything, a brown-haired man next to him with black tattoos on his face, a big nose, and big eyes said with disdain:

"Who are you to make friends with us? You look like a newcomer who has just come to this world and you don't know any rules!"

Su Changxing and the Butcher's Eyes looked at him with strange light shining in their eyes.

The man froze on the spot for an instant, his face became stiff, his eyes widened, and his eyes narrowed, as if he had seen some horrific scene, and then he sat down on the ground.

Then, he breathed in the cold air and touched his head with his hands: "I'm dead, I'm dead!"

He saw the picture of himself being shot in the head by Su Changxing, and then his consciousness began to become unclear, and the world in his vision became distorted.

Although he is mentally strong, he does not have any mental attack ability. At most, he can force the other party to sleep when the mental power difference between the two parties is too large.

But because his spirit was contaminated by that crazy god, he only needed to rely on the support of the butcher to convey his contaminated spirit to the other party, thereby indirectly contaminating the target's spirit.

And for ordinary extraordinary people, it only takes a little bit to have a shocking effect, and a little bit more can even distort their spirit and completely transform them into monsters.

This is also summarized as an ability by the Eye of Data.

[Spiritual defilement: Through the eyes of the butcher, the spirit defiled by the gods is transmitted. It can be stimulated by just looking into the eyes of the target, which requires a certain amount of mental power to be consumed]

[Accept the fear from Kelsey, +1 mystery]

[Accept the fear from Kelsey, +1 mystery]

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"What’s wrong with you?"

Su Changxing looked at him and asked curiously. He was just trying this ability, but he didn't expect that the power seemed to be good, far beyond his expectation.

Kelsey looked at Su Changxing again, but felt her scalp was numb, her body trembled, and she couldn't even speak for a while.

When several other players saw this scene and looked at Su Changxing, they became extremely wary and took a few steps back in unison.

They didn't understand what Su Changxing did, and they guessed that it was something like a mental attack. However, in this world, direct mental attack methods have been greatly weakened.

The blond man understood that Su Changxing must be extremely powerful, and he instantly became extremely polite: "My friend and brother meant it. If you have any questions, please offend me."

Su Changxing glanced at them, walked into the tavern, and said coldly: "Come in and chat."

He suspected that these changes in Synderga must be related to the god who caused mental pollution to him. The god standing behind Eric and Duke Jindora should be the same god.

So he must understand the situation here first.

Several people sat down around a long table. The blond man's face looked very unnatural, and he forced a smile: "My name is Duoan, brother, what do you want to know? Ask directly, and we will definitely tell you everything."

Su Changxing showed a kind smile, waved his hand and said: "We are not enemies, so you don't need to be nervous."

Don't be so nervous.

Several people looked at Su Changxing's smiling face and felt their anus tighten. The more this happened, the more uneasy they felt.

They are not ordinary people in this world, they are normal extraordinary beings. Although their perception is limited, it is not completely absent.

Su Changxing kept a kind smile and continued: "In this case, I will tell you directly, do you know what those witches are?"

Doan seemed to be relieved when he heard what he said. This was at least the question he could answer: "Even witches, they are not players, most of them are women from this city."

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "To be specific, what kind of women and what characteristics they have in common, I need to know these."

Doan glanced at the bald black man next to him: "Bruce, you know, you have a lot of contact with that group of women, you tell me."

The bald black man pretended to cough and said with a smile: "Most of the women who became wizards are not young. Many of them were unhappy housewives and widows before."

"After they became witches, not only did they become more beautiful in appearance, but their behavior became more dissolute."

"Hey, many witches will come out of the museum at night, looking for new loves. They like the new and hate the old, but many of them are also very interesting."

"I know quite a few witches, and I'm relatively familiar with them. Although they can do magic, they don't have many types. It's a fixed type of magic, and their bodies are not very strong. They are about the same as ordinary people."

The waiter in the tavern was carrying a plate with six large Zaplan wines on it: "Please use it slowly... Doan, why did you bring your friend here today? This guy looks a little unfamiliar."

The bald black man waved his hands impatiently: "It's none of your business."

Su Changxing looked sideways and found that this waiter was actually a player. He was capable of doing this job, but it seemed that he really couldn't survive.

"Do you know the approximate strength of those witches?"

The bald black man said with a solemn expression: "It doesn't matter that they are all indigenous here, but their strength is ridiculously strong. They are comparable to sixth-level Extraordinaries, and are more powerful than many of us."

"I don't know how these witches were born. Some of them were just ordinary people not long ago, and suddenly they became witches in the museum."

Really a witch?

Su Changxing expressed doubts about this. This kind of sudden strength is very strange. It is more like a believer receiving a gift from the gods.

So these witches are not followers of that god!

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, and with a strange look on his face, "Has any player become a witch?"

The bald black man shook his head: "I don't know that. These witches seem to have existed in this world before, but in very small numbers."

Su Changxing picked up the rum and was about to take a big sip, but Duo Jin quickly stopped him: "You can't drink it, you can't drink it, there's something wrong with this wine."

Su Changxing put down the rum and smiled. Of course he knew there was something wrong with the wine. He noticed the poison in the wine as soon as the waiter brought it to him.

[Green Jubilee Dragon Poison: Lower B Crown, a powerful and deadly poison, colorless and odorless, its existence is almost unnoticeable. It can directly kill extraordinary people below the eighth level, and can kill extraordinary people above the eighth level. It causes a powerful paralysis effect, accompanied by rapid breathing and accelerated blood flow, and is effective for extraordinary people with a constitution below 40 points. 】

"Why, wasn't this poison just given to me? Why don't you let me drink it?"

Duo Jin showed an embarrassed smile, "Whoever we lie to, we won't lie to you, brother. It was the receptionist who misunderstood."

Su Changxing showed amusement: "Does that mean you have used this method to kill other players before?"

"No, this bar is for members only. We usually don't bring outsiders here." Duo An said with an embarrassed look on his face. He felt that this thing was of no use to Su Changxing. There was no mortal enemy between them, so there was no need to risk such a thing. risks of.

Then he shouted to the waiter in the tavern: "Drink all the poisonous wine and serve some good ones. What I just meant was not to let you drink poisonous wine, but to be careful and not to offend."

The waiter curled his lips, naturally seeing the scene at the door of the tavern just now, he thought Doan was going to fuck this person: "I know, I know. This guest was offended. It's all his fault for not speaking clearly."

Duo An turned to look at Su Changxing, and immediately changed his face and smiled: "The main reason is that the situation here is also quite tense, especially among the players. Some players proposed to join the Duke, so they joined forces and were very hostile to us. "

"But how can we players turn to an ordinary person in this world? However, both sides are quite restrained. Just before, after the Duke faced Wodan, the gang became arrogant and threatened to drive us out of Xin. Degas.”

Su Changxing took a sip of the newly served rum and showed no signs of alertness. This made Doan and the others even more vigilant, "You should all know that players in this world may lose control and become monsters."

"Aren't you afraid that the Duke has put so many of you here?"

Doan took a breath and smiled and said: "Brother, you don't know something. Players will indeed turn into monsters in this world, but a year ago, someone discovered that Syndergar does not seem to turn into monsters. That’s why more and more players will gather here.”

Su Changxing was thoughtful, and his expression became solemn: "Is this so?"

He estimated that the crazy god was most likely behind this, but he didn't know why he would do this.

The players in this world are definitely not crazy themselves, but because of their high perception, they are invisibly affected by the gods outside this world.

Therefore, other people in this world will not be in danger, because their perceptions are completely blocked by this world, and there will be no impact on them.

Sometimes the more you see and know, the more dangerous it becomes.

Some ordinary people live a busy life, but they feel that the world is very stable, but they don't know that danger is around them and may swallow them up at any time.

Ignorance is sometimes bliss.