Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

While Death was cleaning the sculptures in District 7, Han Bing took Xiaohong and Amu on their way to the Liao family ancestral hall.

"Is our speed a little slow?" Xiao Hong asked uneasily, "Just now I saw Zhao Zhao in the group saying that they have arrived at the cave."

"Even if we enter the cave, it will still take a long time to find things," Han Bing coughed lightly and continued, "We can catch up."

"The God of Death just sent a photo to the group. He has already cleaned up the sculptures on a street in District 7," Amu couldn't help but say, "Although his actions will not be too much hindered, action has already begun over there. Behind the scenes, I'm sure the dead will sense it, right? If we can't catch up here, I'm afraid the Death God will be besieged..."

"Don't worry, we'll be there in a few minutes." Han Bing said, taking out a toy car and throwing it on the ground.

The moment it landed, the car turned into a normal-sized car.

If it hadn't been for the narrow space in the woods and the car's inability to move through it, she wouldn't have had to wait until she reached the road to use this special item.

"Get in the car." Han Bing said to Xiaohong and Amu.

Amu was a little embarrassed: "I can't drive."

Xiao Hong followed up and said, "I can drive, but I'm not very good at mountain roads."

"The car can drive itself, you don't need to be the driver." Han Bing said as he controlled the wheelchair and got directly into the co-pilot.

The car seems to be designed to adapt to the ice conditions. There is no seat for the co-pilot, and there is a telescopic pedal that can form a slope, making it easier for Hanbing and his wheelchair to get on the car.

Seeing this, Xiaohong and Amu hurriedly followed and got into the back seat.

After the three of them were seated, the car immediately started and flew towards the sky.

For a moment, Xiaohong and Amu's eyes widened.

They had wondered before that no matter how fast the car went, it would not be able to reach the ancestral hall in just a few minutes. After all, the mountain road was winding.

Unexpectedly, it was actually used to fly.

Han Bing worked on the electronic panel of the car and quickly located the specific destination. For the next few minutes, the car would just drive it by itself. It would choose the fastest and closest route.

Fortunately, Liaojia Village has been completely renovated by the Liao family, especially near the Liao Family Ancestral Hall. Not only are the roads smooth, but there are no trees blocking the way.

The ice landed smoothly at the door of the Liao family ancestral hall.

The three people quickly got out of the car. Han Bing took back the special items car, but did not rush into the Liao family ancestral hall.

Xiaohong and Amu have entered a fighting state, standing on both sides of the ice, watching everything around them warily.

After thinking for ten seconds, Han Bing took out a special item from the storage compartment.

It was a lightning-shaped whip. She waved it gently in the direction of the ancestral hall, and a bolt of lightning hit the ancestral hall, directly breaking the wall on one side of the ancestral hall.

At this time, Xiao Hong and Amu would not question Han Bing's actions at all. They stayed by Han Bing's side dutifully and obeyed Han Bing's command at any time.

They are very clear about their role in this incident and will not give random orders regardless of priority.

Han Bing whipped his whip several times and completely destroyed half of the wall, revealing the inside of the ancestral hall.

Under the bright lights, rows of tablets were arranged neatly on the stepped altar, and at the top of the altar, there was only a strange-looking sculpture.

Just looking at it gave me an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

Xiao Hong subconsciously covered her mouth, and a vague voice came from between her fingers: "I don't know why, but after seeing that sculpture, I felt a little nauseous."

"Me...me too." Amu swallowed hard, trying to offset a little dizziness.

"That means we have found the right target." Han Bing's condition is much better than Xiaohong and Amu.

She had seen sculptures and owned special items that looked like sculptures. Although they were not the original body and the mental damage caused by this body was far less severe, she had been mentally prepared and accepted it better than Xiaohong and Amu.

And her mental strength is not weak, so it will be easier to resist this kind of mental pollution.

"You two, don't look at the sculpture." Han Bing reminded the two people around him, "I will tell you when I need you to take action. At other times, I guarantee that you will not be attacked."

Xiaohong and Amu glanced at each other, withdrew their gaze obediently, and both took two steps back from Han Bing.

At this moment, a squid tentacle suddenly appeared on Han Bing's back, and then a second and third one quickly appeared, until a whole big squid stood behind her.

Xiaohong and Amu stared dumbly at the squid that was twice the size of themselves. Before they could speak, they felt a strong fishy smell.

Both of them subconsciously closed their mouths.

"It is responsible for monitoring your backs to ensure that we will not be attacked by sneak attacks." As soon as Han Bing finished her words, another angry bird that was on fire emerged from her body.

There were a total of ten little firebirds. After they all came out, they quickly formed a formation and stared at the sculpture eagerly.

Han Bing's special ability is to collect all non-human-shaped living creatures. The number limit for level 5 is 100. When needed, she can summon these "collections" to do various things for her. .

Compared with ordinary animals, of course, those non-human NPCs with special abilities in survival games are more popular with her.

Therefore, whenever conditions permit, she will use her special abilities to collect the NPCs she likes.

When you need to fight, send these NPCs out.

She has a very rich collection of types and can often dispatch the most suitable NPC based on the characteristics of the enemy. This is one of the reasons why she, a sickly player, can survive to this day.

The next second these little firebirds formed their formation, a dozen monsters with different appearances suddenly appeared in front of the altar in the ancestral hall.

Han Bing was slightly startled.

Something looks familiar.

After a few seconds, she realized something.

These seem to be the monsters in Car 17 when I first boarded the Endless Train as a newcomer.

Of course, there are still many differences in appearance between the monsters in front of her and the monsters she faced back then, and they are not the same batch.

But they feel like the same kind of monster.

Since she gained this special ability, she has become particularly sensitive to the auras of different types.

She was absolutely sure that these were the monsters in Carriage 17.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone, clicked on the voice chat, and said in the group: "We guessed right, the Liao family does enshrine a weird-looking sculpture, and it summoned the monsters in the 17th carriage of the Endless Train. This This further proves that He is the one behind the endless train.”

Although everyone has been convinced of this before, having facts in front of us to prove it further strengthens everyone's actions.

Soon, Zhao Xun sent a voice message.

His voice had a clear echo and was mixed with the sound of footsteps: "Bing Bing, you can start taking action."

Han Bing commanded the little Firebird to attack without hesitation, and at the same time took the time to ask Zhao Xun: "Have you found the weakness?"

"Not yet." Zhao Xun answered truthfully and added, "However, I have encountered obstacles here, so I need you to help me distract some of his attention."

"Okay, I understand." Han Bing put down his phone and looked at the battle between the little firebird and the monsters.

The little firebird set one on fire, but half of the monsters in this batch were already dead.

At present, the Little Firebird has the advantage.

Just as the idea of ​​​​Bing Bing emerged, one of the monsters suddenly raised a claw, and a column of water emerged from the monster's hand, instantly drenching the three little firebirds.

After getting wet, the flames on the little flamingo's body were extinguished, and its feathers became extremely heavy when stained with water, and it was soon forced to fall towards the ground.

Just as the three little firebirds were trying to maintain their balance and land safely, another monster's hands became extremely huge and slapped two of the little firebirds into meat patties in an instant. .

Han Bing immediately commanded the remaining little firebirds to retreat temporarily, and quickly summoned a stone monster to block the two camps.

No matter which direction the monsters run, they will be blocked by stone monsters.

They immediately used their respective abilities to try to destroy the stone monster.

Unexpectedly, this stone monster is extremely strong and cannot be damaged by fire. It keeps blistering and even breaks when the blade is cut into it.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

Han Bing looked at the monsters using various abilities and already understood what was going on.

Not long after she became an old player, she began to suspect that the monsters in Car No. 17 were probably transformed from dead players.

Now it seems that her guess was not wrong.

The abilities used by these monsters are exactly the same as the players' special abilities.

If it were other players, they might not be so sure.

But her senses are very keen, just like the special abilities and the abilities used by NPCs feel different.

It was difficult for her to describe it in words, but she was certain that her feelings were correct.

Therefore, she is now 100% sure that these monsters are transformed from dead players.

But the monsters in front of them are much more powerful than those faced by new players when they board the Endless Train.

In other words, the monsters faced by new players are likely to be deliberately controlled by those behind the scenes to maintain a level that is not much different from humans.

But now, this is the true strength of these monsters.

If she guessed correctly, they should all retain their special ability levels when they were alive.

The good news is that only players who die on the Endless Train will become monsters, so there should be very few of these monsters with high special ability levels.

It's not difficult for her to just deal with these monsters.

However, she was not naive enough to think that the person behind the scenes could only summon so many monsters.

Han Bing's eyes narrowed slightly.

She never expected that she could kill the behind-the-scenes person who had no weaknesses, so her purpose was to fight a protracted war, so that the behind-the-scenes person had to divide his attention to deal with three people at the same time.

Because of this, she must keep distance, attack from a distance, conserve her strength, and plan for it slowly.

Thinking of this, Han Bing waved the whip in his hand again, and the lightning accurately passed over the stone monsters and struck one of them.

The monster was instantly struck stiff and fell to the ground motionless.

At this moment, more than twenty monsters appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the stone monster without saying a word.

It's a pity that these new monsters are of average strength and still cannot destroy the stone monsters at all.

With the help of the stone monsters, Hanbing spotted every flaw exposed by the monsters and controlled the little firebird to sneak attack.

For a while, she had the upper hand.

But this advantage only lasted about ten seconds.

More monsters appeared, and some even appeared directly behind the stone monster.

These monsters that appeared from behind the stone monster had no intention of attacking the stone monster at all, and came directly towards Han Bing.

Han Bing was not panicked at all, and summoned a few more NPCs to fight against the new monsters.

For a while, the battle became very stalemate.

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After killing ten monsters in succession, Zhao Xun suddenly noticed that the movements of several monsters were somewhat unnatural.

He immediately understood that Han Bing had succeeded in distracting the attention of the person behind the scenes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly killed all the monsters that blocked the road, and then said to Zhao Zhao: "Keep going."

Zhao Zhao said "Oh oh" twice and walked quickly into the depths of the cave.

At the same time, she couldn't help but whisper to Zhao Xun: "These monsters look very much like the monsters in Carriage 17."

"Well, they should be the monsters in Carriage 17." Zhao Xun replied, "Although they can also use special abilities, their level is too low and they are not to be feared."

"Then I really hope that all the obstacles we encounter next are of this level," Zhao Zhao's voice became even lower, as if she was making a wish, "In this way, we will have a greater chance of finding the weakness of the person behind the scenes safely."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was tripped by a stone and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Zhao Xun quickly grabbed Zhao Zhao's arm.

After Zhao Zhao stood firm, she patted her chest: "I was scared to death, I almost thought I was going to fall to the ground."

There were many sharp stones on the ground. She felt a little pain in her feet when she stepped on these stones with shoes on. If she fell on them, she would definitely have a few holes in her body and her clothes would be pierced.

Zhao Xun retracted his hand and said nothing, just motioned Zhao Zhao to keep going forward.

Zhao Zhao did not dare to waste time, and her pace was faster than before.

As she walked, she looked at the eyeball in her hand.

When she almost fell just now, she subconsciously exerted force with her palm, but fortunately she did not crush the eyeball.

However, the touch of this eyeball is quite strange.

Although she has not really touched other people's eyeballs, she knows that eyeballs are more or less fleshy and elastic.

But this eyeball feels hard.

It is more like an artificial eye, not a real human eye.

Perhaps, this is why the god of death can take off this eyeball at will.

But it is still connected to the brain at such a distance, which feels quite powerful.

I wonder if it is some kind of special item. (End of this chapter)