Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

    Auntie smiles so hard swaying in the wind.

    Looks like an ordinary, neighborly, gossipy and warm-hearted woman.

    But the next moment, her face changed to a vigilant look. Then, the aunt pulled out the wooden whistle hanging around her neck like lightning at a speed that did not match her body shape, took a short and deep breath, and made a high-pitched sound.

    Ready for battle? ! Hearing the implied meaning of the whistle, Kunta, who had not done anything yet, felt that he was as innocent as white iron, the white iron who "innocently casts a courtier from white iron".

    Auntie got into the stone house very agilely, only sneaking her eyes from the door of the house, and carefully looked at this outsider whose appearance, skin color, dress, and dress were obviously different from those of the clan.

    "Who are you?! How did you bring the big beast here?! What is your purpose? Do you want to step on it?" "Buzzing" echoes.

    She only felt that this dark-skinned outsider was uneasy and kind. Although she doesn't even know if this product is human.

    Actually.

    The giant tiger next to him heard this and turned his head to look at Kunta, with a face full of confusion, sadness, embarrassment, anger, and mixed feelings of being deceived. Its tail hits the ground indiscriminately with a "swoosh, swipe, swipe" sound, making people feel like the mountain is shaking slightly, and the soil splashes everywhere.

    I thought Kunta was a member of this strange tribe, and the giant tiger wanted to use the guise of surrender, like his successful partners before, to sneak into the tribe and wait for an opportunity.

    This guy is a liar! It's an outsider at all! I really regret that I didn't fall to death at that time, and even foolishly ran over with myself to give the tiger's head.

    In the end, the giant tiger slumped down and rolled its eyes, glaring at the uninvited black man who rode it all the way like an aunt, concealing his hatred for the tribe.

      Bailing's trick failed.

    "What are you looking at! Tell me honestly!" The aunt was rude.

    Kunta shyly withdrew her burning gaze.

    At this time, thousands of adult men in the settlement had already left the house, trapping the black people and giant tigers in a large encirclement, and there was an atmosphere of gang fights if they disagreed.

    The air will be blocked and cannot flow.

    The unspeakable odor is drifting.

    Auntie has more sense of security.

    She came out from behind the door exaggeratedly, with her hands on her hips, Balabala's lesson Kunta, the giant tiger duo said: "Look what! I'm talking about you! You little black boy still Want to escape?! You are already surrounded! If you want to survive, explain it clearly, and give me any questions and answers."

    The giant tiger tickles, looks indifferent and unresponsive, showing no humanity and IQ.

    Kunta is not an enemy of ten thousand people, but when he understands that he can't escape, he is not in a hurry, he is calm, and he wants to punch twice. Several men close to him were eager to try.

    It was a gust of wind again, passing by, as if bleakly, as the accompaniment of Kunta's impending tragic encounter.

    As soon as the aunt finished speaking, there were several slap-sized, milky white shell chains with a sea smell around her neck, and she was wearing several layers of linen, leaves, woven grass and other clothes of different materials , a man whose status is obviously different from ordinary people approached.

    Is this a leader? Kunta was more certain of his own judgment: the settlement was inhabited by an ethnic group.

    And by their appearance, behavior, speech habits, etc., Kunta is 80% sure that this is not a group of wanderers. In other words, it is no longer a no-man's land.

    If the no-man's land is not strictly referred to, but only refers to the poor and unacceptable residences of normal people, then it may also be mixed with miserable homeless people. And this group appears to be of pure blood.

    The tasks given by the main system are always vague, so he needs to consider various possibilities before he dares to submit the task.

    Kunta convinced herself after some rambling, forced reasoning.

    Yan Zhengyan was at the outermost part of the encirclement, and had time to climb up to the roof of the stone house, watching the development of the situation with ease and interest.

    However, the man with high prestige just cleared his throat with a pretentious gesture, and before he had time to interrogate, Kunta had a smug smile on his face, calmly chose the call system, and submitted the task.

    So everyone watched the black people disappear.

    He didn't care about the giant tiger that bowed his head, and only urgently arranged for the tribe to start migrating. At the end of the speech, he also emphasized that he must set off tonight, all the way north.

    A Tu, a man in a single shirt with a ripped hole, frowned and asked privately, "Master Chief, my woman is about to give birth in the past two days, can you leave later?"

    The leader hummed and said nothing.

    A Tu also persuaded, put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists, and said quickly, "I'm just kidding. I'll go pack my things now!"

    The leader sighed deeply: "If your woman gave birth to a baby on the road, it is better than staying here! Alas, the big guy has settled down for a few years, and he doesn't want to move out. You are for the woman. Thinking about it with the baby, I can understand."

      Do you remember what happened back then?"

    "I... ah, I just wanted to go wrong for a while. Thank you, the leader, for your teaching." After saying that, A Tu hurriedly left and was busy.

    The men all took action, calling out the beasts they conquered to carry their belongings; the women were sorting things, accompanied by the crying of children from time to time, and the settlement was a busy scene.

    Yan Zhengyan did not continue to read, her vague curiosity has been initially satisfied.

    "System, are you there?"

    "Yes, Master." The little yellow chicken replied in a tender voice.

    "I'm submitting a mission: Leave no man's land."

    "Okay, please wait a moment. The main system has confirmed that you have successfully completed the task! Welcome back." The little yellow chicken flapped its short wings excitedly and turned in circles.

    The next moment, the familiar feeling of dizziness struck.

    Sitting beside the bed, Yan Zhengyan routinely applied for points settlement, bought, bought, and tried a corrupt massage service, which relaxed the muscles of his body.

    Five hours later, she was lying on the bed, emptying her mind: In this intermediate world, the main system revealed a little bit. Forget the grudges between those beasts and humans.

    In other words, it is very likely that the human leader, and even the entire ethnic group he controls, knows the existence of the main system, and they also migrated to avoid the main system.

    The name of the world given by the main system also shows that it has a certain understanding of the world, although it may only be the most superficial.

    Since it is so powerful, why not roll it up your sleeves?

    It's probably because the captured cannon fodder is very useful, you don't have to do it yourself, or it may be subject to some unknown restrictions.

    Thinking on and off, Yan Zhengyan fell into a deep sleep.

    The next day she slept and woke up naturally, she was refreshed, but she was faintly tired of this frequent entry into the world.

    In fact, every time she enters a new world, she can return quickly, or complete the task, or make the world full of exploration, or get the product of causality.

    The result is that in the same system time, when the vast majority of people are still struggling in a certain world, Yan Zhengyan has experienced several worlds in a row.

    The body is not tired, but her heart is a little tired, which has been exposed to many mysterious worldviews.

    However, it should be done, so the rest time is still a good and real rest.

    Yan Zhengyan, who figured it out, bought all the funny games in the system mall from his heart, and directly projected it in front of his eyes and moved with his body. She laughs from morning to night, rolling around holding her stomach from time to time, like a convulsion, indirectly and very good exercise for her abdominal muscles.

    In the next few days, Yan Zhengyan was also completely released, and there was no more bitter exercise. All day long, she is not playing with the logic system of the little yellow chicken, or she is visiting one by one, and then she is teasing the temporary pet little golden bell in her mind.

    It can be said that in the end she entered the new world happily.

    If you ignore the logical breakdown of the little yellow chicken and keep piecing it together; the sincerity and fear of the ordinary forced binding team members who are visited by the boss; Still beautiful.

    Of course, Master Yan has no guilt. After all, she finally upgraded the hardware and software of Xiaohuangji, gave gifts to the team members, gave Xiaojinzhong... uh, sent Jingjing , so she is not justified and strong to get a smile × n.