This Group of Players Are All Slimes

There are fewer and fewer little ghosts that should be used as resources, and they are replaced by another type of little ghosts.

After these little ghosts are devoured, they can't bring nutrition at all.

There is nothing in their bodies, and no soul fragments can be squeezed out.

The flesh body will disappear quickly after being devoured, which makes the spores thrown into it lose everything immediately.

Over time, the joy of discovering the kid's lair for the first time was replaced by fear, and every mushroom trembled because of fear.

In order to reduce the loss of the spores, he had to shrink the battle line and let his spores go dormant.

Then, something that frightened him even more happened.

Those little devils have transformed!

They turned into chubby slimes and began to devour everything around them indiscriminately.

After eating, these slimes spontaneously threw themselves into the lava, letting their spores disappear into the lava.

What is the origin of these slimes!

Why are you so proficient!

When the other mushrooms were eaten up and only one body remained, Satan Ye was completely desperate.

He calmly watched the group of players gather around, and asked with a wry smile: "You guys won, I didn't expect that I didn't die at the hands of the devil, I didn't die at the hands of the brave, but I ended up at the hands of you slimes."

"Your arrangement surprised me, and every layout of yours made me feel tricky. Can you tell me, who is your master?"

"We don't have a master." He took off his clothes and shook his head, "If you have to say it, Lord Lu is one."

"Can I see him?"

"No. The ghost knows if you still have any cards."

"Caution until the last moment, you are a great demon. I lost, but it's okay, we will win sooner or later."

After taking off her clothes and making a show, the crazy little policewoman who couldn't wait for a long time rushed forward and split the mushroom in half.

She then swallowed the remaining mushrooms in one gulp and disappeared in the lava.

At the moment when the mushroom was devoured, Lu Fan, who was reading in the room, also felt this.

As the resonance level increased, he felt that he had established a very subtle connection with the players, allowing him to know what the players were probably doing.

Putting down the book, he looked in the direction of the Necropolis.

It should be time to go and have a look.

When he came to the necropolis, he jumped straight down.

His strong physical strength allowed him to safely reach the ground without using the feather fall technique.

Looking at the crystal-wrapped corpses around him, and thinking about the speculation that he took off his clothes before, he found that the history of sixty years ago did not seem to be that simple.

According to Captain Yang, sixty years ago, it was the brave who killed the Demon King and the millions of Demon Army with one blow.

But now it seems that the two parties have joined forces to fight against another army.

Who could they be?

Walking among the crystals, he quickly found his target, the corpse of Satan Ye.

Even though it was sealed by the crystal, some clues could still be seen from this huge corpse.

[Enhancement endowment] plus [Investigation].

The investigation after being strengthened allowed him to see more things immediately.

This feeling is like going back in time, pushing the time forward a little bit, to see the truth that happened here.

He saw Satan Ye's helplessness before he died, and saw the other party's persistence.

With the magic burning, he moved forward as far as possible, hoping to see a more distant past.

The further you advance, the more mana you need to consume, until it reaches an astronomical figure.

When the magic value was about to be exhausted, he found that he had only advanced ten years.

"Terrible consumption,

It seems that the current me is unable to reach the front. "

Sighing regretfully, Lu Fan knew that he would no longer be able to see the truth of sixty years ago.

But this time it wasn't all fruitless.

Back in his room, he played with the mushrooms he got from under the great cemetery with great interest.

The satan leaf is dead, and these mushrooms have lost the control of the satan leaf, allowing them to return to their original normal form.

"Feed on corpses, release ghosts after death, ghosts will have some instinctive commands. I feel like I can use a wave."

After thinking about it, Lu Fan wrote a system broadcast and sent it out.

"Congratulations to all players for solving the ghost invasion incident. Each player will receive 6,000 honor rewards. At the same time, the new function, the hang-up function, has been activated."

All online players instantly pricked up their ears.

"As you can see, soul mushrooms can release ghost spores, and ghost spores can manipulate the body to perform some simple activities. Then, players, please actively explore how to use ghost spores. How big is your imagination? Then your How powerful is the hang-up function.”

After listening to this broadcast, all the players were dumbfounded.

Are you asking me to teach you how to do things?

Good plan, just update the salted fish, now put a function for us to make it ourselves?

Why don't you release the open source code, let us open a private server!

"Planning the dog, it is clear that I am too lazy to develop the hang-up function, so I throw it out and let the players develop it themselves!"

"That's right, we may not be human, but you must be a dog!"

"Do you dare to tell me which game company you are? I'll hang you at the door of your company tomorrow!"

"I will send a rope to hang the elder brother next to me!"

When most players were filled with righteous indignation, some players' eyes lit up.

They borrowed improved mushroom spores from the farmer brothers, casually dealt with a little ghost watching the fun by the roadside, and then planted the spores on it.

A few seconds later, the mushroom matured rapidly, and a group of ghosts walked out of it, and immediately possessed the player closest to him.

The player looked around in a daze, then immediately rushed to the food and started to gnaw it.

"Brother, how is the situation?"

"It's okay." The player said in the group, "I don't have control over the body, but it's much better than before. I can barely control some basic content. It feels like an instruction set. If you compile some instructions, you can do some more difficult content. Which friends are programmers, let's study together."

"Come here, I am I am."

"Me too, study together and share when the time comes."

"The results are shared with everyone, and when the time comes to package and sell them, they will definitely earn a lot of honor."

Seeing the enthusiasm of the players, Lu Fan smiled with satisfaction.

Low-level capitalists: 996 blessings, every time is squeezed out, workers are given little rest time, and production materials are provided.

Senior capitalists: 007 treatment, you get the means of production yourself, lie to you to work and tell you that you are entertaining, and even squeeze the last drop of rest time.

Thinking about it this way, the old man is really a devil.

Lu Fan became more and more satisfied with himself.