Mystery Makes Me Strong

Zhang Meng and Li Cang were in distress at this time.

They had to find new power to fight against the monsters that were getting stronger and stronger.

"It seems that we have to go to the previous camp to have a look." Li Cang said so.

"What, you want to learn from them too?"

"No, just refer to the process and details. We will not use people as sacrifices."

Zhang Meng nodded.

Then the two went to the previous camp.

After entering, they felt creepy.

They saw that this was a square.

The square was full of fresh meat sauce and blood plasma.

It was supposed to be a few weeks ago, but it was still lifelike.

"This is an ancient ritual. You can communicate with the gods through the altar and pray for the gods' protection and power." Li Cang suddenly said after watching for a while.

"So these situations are because of the power of the gods?"

"Yes, it is the power of the evil god that keeps it fresh. This is just a simple thing for the evil god." Li Cang laughed.

Zhang Meng was silent, and the other party could still laugh.

Sure enough, he is a senior doomsday survivor.

This is something he can't do.

After looking for a while, Zhang Meng and Li Cang found a broken altar in the meat sauce.

After checking, they decided to imitate these people's methods and build a new altar to communicate with the gods.

They returned to the church camp and found an open space in the center.

Then they arranged for the survivors to build an altar with stones and wood.

The altar was not high, but the structure was solid, with a smooth stone slab on the top as a medium for communicating with the gods.

Around the altar, they lit torches, and the flames swayed in the night wind, adding a touch of mystery to the ceremony.

Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood in front of the altar, with a hint of expectation and uneasiness in their eyes.

"Can we really communicate with the gods through this altar?" Zhang Meng's voice was full of doubt.

Li Cang took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Anyway, there is no way ahead, we must try, this is our only chance."

"What is the sacrifice?"

Li Cang looked at Zhang Meng.

"Why are you looking at me? I haven't prepared anything. I thought you were ready."

"You are the sacrifice." Li Cang knocked Zhang Meng unconscious with a palm.

"Didn't you say you can communicate with the gods? Then let you be the sacrifice."

Then Li Cang began the ceremony.

He placed Zhang Meng on the stone slab.

Then he chanted something.

The others knelt on the ground and began to pray.

Not long after, a mysterious phantom really appeared beside the altar.

"Are you the goddess of illusion?" Li Cang asked excitedly without raising his head.

Xiao Huan looked at the unconscious Zhang Meng, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Hey, it's you, want to communicate with the gods?" Xiao Huan's voice was a little teasing.

Zhang Meng had secretly woken up at this time.

He and Li Cang looked at each other.

There was a little panic in Li Cang's eyes.

But both of them knew that the woman in front of them was extraordinary, so Zhang Meng didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Yes, we need the power of the gods to fight monsters." It was Li Cang who spoke again.

There was a hint of panic in his voice.

Xiao Huan nodded.

There was a hint of interest in her eyes.

"I can help you, but you have to pay a price."

Zhang Meng and Li Cang exchanged glances.

They knew that this might be their only chance.

"We are willing to do anything as long as you can give us strength." Li Cang's voice was full of determination.

A sly light flashed in Xiao Huan's eyes.

"Well, I want you to hold a lively festival for me to make me happy." Xiao Huan ordered directly.

Zhang Meng and Li Cang were relieved immediately.

They took action immediately. They decided to hold a monster killing competition to please the god.

In addition to the church camp, they also invited all the survivors in the nearby survivor camps to participate.

As for how to invite, of course, it was with fists.

The rules of the game are simple: whoever can kill the most monsters is the winner.

And the reward is the gift of the gods.

The relevant news quickly spread to most of the survivor camps in the entire city.

Many survivors were forced to sign up.

Of course, many people were unwilling to come.

The risk is too great, and the return is uncertain.

But they can't not come.

One is because of Li Cang's fist, and the other is that the leaders of their camp also want to know what the gift of God is.

So these people sent some cannon fodder to participate in the competition.

There was a trace of panic in their eyes, and of course there was a glimmer of expectation.

They knew that this was not just a game, but also an opportunity for them to show their courage and strength.

If they were unlucky, they would die.

If they were lucky, they might get the gift of God and turn over directly.

Of course, the leaders of the survivors' camps were not stupid, and the people they sent out were all under their control.

There were also a few leaders who were very confident and participated in the competition in person.

On the day of the competition, the atmosphere in the camp was extremely warm.

The survivors held various weapons, including guns, cannons and bayonets.

They were nervous and ready to fight the monsters.

Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood on the high platform, and there was also a trace of tension and expectation in their eyes.

"Let's get started!" Zhang Meng's voice sounded.

"Now, the game begins!" Li Cang shouted.

With an order, the survivors rushed to a foggy area.

There were monsters that had just been refreshed.

And there were more behind, enough for them to kill.

The battle began.

The sound of weapons colliding and the roar of monsters resounded through the sky.

Zhang Meng and Li Cang watched the battlefield nervously. They knew that the result of this game would determine whether they could get the power of the gods.

An unprecedented monster-killing competition was in full swing.

Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood on the high platform, their eyes as sharp as eagles, monitoring the performance of each contestant.

But after just watching for a while, Zhang Meng got off the high platform.

He entered the foggy area alone.

He was different from others.

He really knew the power of the little girl.

The other party threw him into this world at once.

His goal was to hunt those cunning goblins.

In the fog, the figures of the goblins were looming, and their eyes flashed evil light in the dark.

Zhang Meng held his new automatic rifle tightly, his eyes flashing calmly.

His footsteps were light and quick, and he took every step carefully so as not to alarm the sensitive goblins.

In the mist, his figure almost blended into the surrounding environment, and he was like a ghost, approaching his prey silently.

Suddenly, a goblin rushed out of the mist, waving a rusty dagger in its hand.

Zhang Meng's reaction was quick and accurate. He pulled the trigger and the bullet hit the goblin's forehead accurately.

The goblin's body fell to the ground, and the light in its eyes went out.

Zhang Meng did not stop, he continued to walk through the mist, and his gunshots echoed in the mist.

Every gunshot meant the fall of a goblin.

His movements were calm and efficient, like an experienced hunter, and every attack was extremely accurate.

On the other side.

Some contestants chose a more funny way to deal with monsters.

They used all kinds of strange traps and tricks to catch monsters, just like Tom teasing Jerry.

This made the hunt tense and funny.

Zhang Meng naturally didn't know that these contestants just hit Xiao Huan's fun.

It can only be said that it was a lucky coincidence.

These contestants actually came to fight for the last chance.

They felt that since they had received the gift of God, they had to let God pay attention to themselves.

In this case, it would be better to play the clown.

Kill monsters in the way of clowns.

One contestant used a huge piece of cheese as bait to attract a group of goblins.

When the goblins greedily pounced on the cheese, they triggered a huge spring trap and catapulted the goblins into the air.

Another contestant used a homemade flamethrower to turn the group of goblins into aerial skewers.

These funny scenes suddenly made the tense hunt relaxed and lively.

The laughter of the contestants and the screams of the monsters intertwined to form a strange symphony.

Xiao Huan was so excited that he was shaking with fear. That was the right thing to do.

It seemed that these people understood it very well.

Then it gave these people some cheats.

The so-called cheats were actually to kill monsters and level up.

Originally, their awakening was unstable and depended on luck to become stronger.

Now it is stable and stronger.

At the same time, other contestants chose the most direct and brave way to hunt monsters.

They faced the monsters with swords and axes, and proved their worth with strength and courage.

A burly warrior, every blow of his was full of power, his blade flashed with cold light, and every swing could cut off the monster's limbs.

Another contestant was an agile female hunter, her movements were light and swift, her arrows were like meteors, and every shot could penetrate the heart of the monster.

These brave hunters left a trail of blood on the battlefield.

Their courage and strength made other contestants feel in awe.

As night fell, the hunting competition finally ended.

The contestants returned to the camp with their spoils.

Most people had tired faces, and only a few had excitement in their eyes.

But they suppressed themselves and didn't let others see it.

However, everyone was smart.

Who didn't know that these people must have benefited greatly from living to this day!

Zhang Meng and Li Cang returned to the platform again.

Their eyes swept over the contestants. They knew that this game was not just a game of entertainment, but also a test of survival.

Xiao Huan also appeared on the platform at this time.

There was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

"Very good, some of you did a good job," she said, "You make me happy."

"I have given you power."

"As for the others, I will give you a chance to revive."

After saying that, it waved its little hand, and everyone found that there was a bright cross mark on its body.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

This god is so generous?

Zhang Meng and Li Cang looked at each other.

They knew that they had taken the first step to obtain the power of the gods.

But they also knew that they failed this time. After all the hard work, they ended up helping others.

…

In a city school camp.

The light of the bonfire danced on everyone's face. They sat together and discussed the monster-killing competition during the day.

The joy of the winner and the regret of the loser were intertwined.

"Tom, I saw that you seemed to have received God's gift during the day. Can you tell me about it?" Someone asked a black boy.

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." The black boy refused.

However, his nervous eyes just showed that he had received it.

Soon everyone gathered around.

The black boy had no choice, his plug-in was a growth type.

Everyone knows that a level 1 player can't beat ordinary native soldiers.

But if you grow to level 99, you can kill the gods.

He had to say it.

…

The news spread quickly.

Zhang Meng stood at the edge of the camp, and he regretted it.

So that's how it is.

As long as you make it lively and funny, you can get a player template!

This plug-in is definitely suitable for doomsday survivors.

Killing monsters, resurrecting, and managing construction.

These are all the strengths of players!

His eyes passed through the darkness and stared at the starry sky.

He knew that he needed to hurry up to acquire this ability.

And it was not uncommon.

The whole city was boiling.

The leaders of the camp came to find the two.

They were going to hold a new competition.

The two sides coincided.

Soon the new competition began.

It was more lively than the last time.

The way they used was funnier, more sophisticated, and more funny.

Sure enough, they found that they all had the same new player ability.

And Zhang Meng finally got the plug-in.

And his player template also has a talent, that is "precision".

He can kill monsters more accurately. He began to explore this ability, hoping to find a new way to fight monsters.

This day.

Li Cang walked to Zhang Meng's side.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Zhang Meng, you performed very well in the game," he said, "You seem to have awakened a new talent. I don't think the general player template has such outstanding performance."

Zhang Meng nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Yes, Li Cang," he said, "Although I don't know the ins and outs of this power, at least it is very powerful."

Li Cang took a deep breath.

"Yes, who knows whether the new power given to us by the little girl is a trap?"

"So we must master and study this power."

Zhang Meng also nodded.

Gods are free-spirited lives.

He knew this very well.

There are very few gods who can control themselves.

He thought about it and decided to start studying this player template.

In fact, there are four attributes.

Talent, physique, spirit, level.

General players only have the latter two.

You can add points after upgrading.

The way to upgrade is to kill monsters, simple and crude.

But they found that killing monsters in a funny way, such as exploding a certain monster, can get ten times the experience.

It may even be a hundred times the experience.

This further proves that this is indeed the power of God, not given to them by a cold intelligent machine.