Lost Narrative Poetry

Is this a chicken blood injection? Or is there really a great horror between life and death that stimulates this guy to come back to his senses?

Everyone was confused, but they watched the boy let out a powerful roar, as if infinite power was emerging from his body, waving the weapons in his hands fiercely, and rushed forward, killing all the dead zombies one by one. head shot--

Their expressions also changed slightly unconsciously.

Although I don’t know what is going on, if it were them, would they be able to do this?

Although it is also because the number of dead zombies that have been turned in is not large and sparse, and basically does not require any technical content, the problem is not that... Is this guy going crazy because of stress and fear?

Xia Ran's eyes moved slightly, and she was very satisfied with the courage technique she had performed. At such a time, external stimulation and encouragement were needed to give people the power of courage!

Moreover, he has not forgotten his current position. Although he has the powerful melee ability brought by his left hand as a parasitic beast, and also has the potential and related enhancements to directly use the mind as a weapon, his more skills are as an "illusionist" "And exists.

How should the illusionist fight?

It's hard to say about the other Xia Ran, but if it's the Elder Scrolls world, he has quite a say based on his game experience!

As a qualified illusionist, it is natural to use courage to strengthen teammates, use fear to defeat the enemy, or use anger to stir up the enemy's emotions, causing them to fight among themselves, thereby reaping the benefits...

In other words, the best way is to use the enemy to defeat the enemy, and let them fight each other without you stepping forward. Both sides will lose. The most conventional method is to let your own units such as followers or summoned creatures go up to fight.

As for myself, I just paddle in the back... Ah, no, I am in the back responsible for strengthening teammates, interfering with the enemy, controlling the battlefield situation, or using hidden arrows to hurt people to make up for the damage.

This is the professional quality that an illusionist should have. Doing it yourself is always the least important option. It is the kind of option that is almost impossible to choose if there is no special reason.

It is not a question of whether you have the ability or whether you can do it, but a question of clear priorities.

As a mage, if you think about how to solve problems with close combat all day long, and act recklessly when encountering problems, you will naturally give up the noble and elegant way of magic and become a reckless man.

This is not something that is possible, but something that will inevitably happen after a habit becomes natural.

Not to mention those authoritative strategies and so on, speaking purely from personal experience and tendency, when Xia Ran plays games, the illusion system is usually combined with the stealth system or the summoning system. Then grab all the followers you can, buy a dog or something, and go to the sky...

At this time, he has barely dabbled in the stealth system. After all, the combination of soft voice and calmness can prevent others from noticing your voice and lower their vigilance. Although the implementation methods are somewhat different, the effect is But it's not bad or anything.

As for the summoning system, this cannot be forced. Xia Ran has never encountered such a skill scroll, so naturally he has not mastered the relevant spells. He wants to wave his hand and directly summon a bunch of elemental creatures to rush towards the group. Just think about beating the enemy.

We can only consider ways to recruit temporary teammates...

There was no hope of a permanent follower. It was not that he had not considered it. However, White Space did not respond at all. It just said that he did not meet the conditions. As for how to meet the conditions, it did not make it clear.

Anyway, that's it. After all, there isn't much demand in this area for the time being, and Xia Ran can handle it by herself.

And temporary teammates are not useless. As long as you add a courage spell, you can go directly to fight. Even if the time limit expires, they will be knocked back to their original shape, but that doesn't matter. Just add a courage spell.

If you come back a few times, people who don't know the inside story may really feel that it is their own courage, overcome their psychological barriers, and maybe get used to fighting.

If the mud really can't hold up the wall, then forget it, you won't lose anything anyway...

That's what he thought, but in the eyes of others, there were too many meanings.

Everyone trembled in their hearts. Now that boy is acting so crazy, but this monster seems to be very satisfied... Does this mean that when it is their turn to go up later, if they don't behave as well as that one? Boys, will it be equivalent to being eliminated?

Ever since, after the boy's courage buff had passed and his physical strength had been exhausted, when someone came on stage, many people looked the same, roaring and rushing out as if they had been given a shot of blood!

Xia Ran originally just said "Next", but in the end, it was not just one person who rushed out, but a large group of people. Many people were the first to rush out, but they did not expect others to do the same.

After hesitating for a moment, the others realized that they had not been stopped and were worried that they would fall behind, so they rushed out together. At this time, the scene became chaotic, and the zombies seemed to be outnumbered.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ran was amazed. At the same time, she also couldn't understand why they were so brave. Before she even had time to buff them, they all rushed out screaming.

Perhaps because they have seen the boy's behavior before, many people have tried their best to give themselves psychological suggestions many times in advance. Coupled with the pressure brought by brainstorming, it almost overwhelms all other fears and becomes the biggest. fear.

Therefore, they really pushed out their potential, and each one of them seemed to be fighting for monsters in the game.

However, when there are more people, the situation will naturally become chaotic. That is to say, with Xia Ran controlling the field, no matter where a sudden situation occurs, he can immediately aim with his mind and blow the heads of the dead zombies from a distance.

Soon, he received a reminder that points were credited...

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The night passed quickly.

The crisis, both large and small, has been resolved. The most fortunate thing is that there were no casualties. However, many people were tired and sleepy. Their arms felt so sore that they could no longer feel anything. After eating something, they went straight back to sleep.

And this sleep also allowed them to sleep peacefully.

First of all, the base camp is temporarily safe. The large number of dead bodies that have gathered for unknown reasons have basically been cleared away. Even if they gather again after that, it will take a certain amount of time. There is no need to worry about being dumped while sleeping.

Secondly, they have been recognized by Xia Ran. They think they have shown their value and will not be abandoned like garbage. This is the most important point. After all, they feel that they are valuable in this survivor team. A place for it.

Xia Ran was satisfied because he had verified his previous conjecture. The team he formed himself could also earn points through actions of his own will. The main cause and effect was still calculated on his head.

In just one night, this group of people contributed five to six hundred points to him - it didn't seem like much, but he didn't do it himself at all, it was entirely the contribution of this group of people.

Moreover, it is still because the number of people is too small, there are only about twenty or less than thirty people in total. In addition, it is their first time to do this kind of thing, they have no experience, and a lot of time and energy are wasted -

For example, someone loses control of their emotions and whips the dead body crazily, almost hammering the whole body into pulp before stopping.

Therefore, the natural efficiency could not be improved, and a whole night was wasted. It was not until the sky started to light up that the zombies that threatened the defense line were dealt with. If Xia Ran could organize a truly large team, establish a complete system, and promote its operation, the efficiency would be completely different.

But the premise is that the control of this team depends on him, not others, and all actions of this team are also manifestations of his will, and only the cause and effect can be calculated on his head.

It's not like someone else has formed a team. He just needs to join it and become an ordinary member, doing nothing, and then all the monster spawning rewards of all the members will be accumulated on his head. There is no such reason.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Ran felt that he had finally found the real way to open it, or the correct strategy.

So when everyone was going to rest, and the protagonist group was preparing to go back to their rooms with tired faces, he grabbed the pink-haired twintails.

"What are you doing!" Saya Gaocheng, who was walking in front, took several steps back like a frightened little rabbit. She reached out to protect her ponytail and glared at the boy behind her. "It's not very good to reach out and grab other people's hair." Be polite!"

"Sorry, I just feel comfortable..." Xia Ran said with a smile, and apologized very perfunctorily.

"Smoothly..." Saya Gaocheng was angry and annoyed, but she didn't know how to get angry. This guy was not a normal person at all, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger, "If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly, I want to go back to sleep!"

Several other people also stopped curiously. Although their faces were full of fatigue, they were even more curious about what was going on with this person.

"Well, I want to confirm your family situation. What does your mother do?"

Xia Ran asked very sincerely.

"What do you want to do?" Gao Cheng Saya suddenly became alert, took a step back, and crossed his hands on his chest. "I can't possibly tell you something like this before I understand your thoughts!"

She wasn't in the habit of looking for the best in everything, and there was no reason why the guy in front of her would have any chance of intersecting with her family, right?

Coupled with the danger of the other party and the seriously flawed character, it is naturally impossible for Saya Takagi to answer all questions.

"Oh, is your mother a strong woman who once worked on Wall Street?"

Not paying attention to Gaocheng Saya's vigilance, Xia Ran nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "What about your father? What kind of person is he?"

"Wait, wait! How do you know-"

Takagi Saya was stunned for a moment, and the next moment she stared at the guy in front of her, obviously saying nothing.

"Is that so? Your father is the president of the Worshipful Nation Isshin Association. In other words, he originally led a group and had a lot of power in Bedlord City? Then there is a high possibility that it will be preserved now, right? ?”

Xia Ran nodded with a clear face, and there seemed to be light flashing in his eyes.

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"You...you read my mind again——!!"

Saya Takagi finally reacted, and she was immediately furious. She was angry and anxious, her cheeks were red with shame, and she was about to pounce on him with all his teeth and claws, and die with him.

Being read into someone's mind is really a shameful thing. After all, who knows if the other person has read something else that can cause social death... She really has the desire to die at this moment!

Xia Ran smiled slightly and reached out unmoved to hold Gao Cheng Saya's forehead. Even if she stretched her arms like windmills, she could not cause any harm to herself.

He turned to look at the other people who were stiff and seemed to be trying to turn around and run away, and showed a rather hearty smile——

"Then our goal in the next stage is to go to the opposite side as soon as possible and recruit more people to join our team. Do you have any objections to this? If you have any objections, you can keep it..."

(PS: I was urged to go on a blind date just after I came back. I have tried to express my thoughts before, but I would not be understood. I would be scolded and accused immediately... I feel like the older generation really only cares. Got this kind of thing...)