My Dungeons Are Popular Chapter 10: It’s delicious!
Scarface's stimulant works very successfully.
As soon as his voice fell on the other side, he threw several projectiles not far from his direction.
Scarface had been prepared for a long time. When he was about to avoid the explosion damage caused by the projectile, he found that two smoke bombs were thrown near him.
The white smoke from the smoke bombs covered the entire street, and after a few moments of Scarface, he concentrated and listened carefully to the surrounding movement.
His hearing is very good, which is far better than ordinary people, which is one of the reasons why he can slaughter wantonly in this death battle.
The other is that he is cruel enough.
There it is!
Scarface heard Zhao Yanqing's running footsteps, raised the Groza assault rifle in his hand, crossed the low wall where he was hiding, aimed at the location where the smoke was spreading, and pulled the trigger.
The high rate of fire of the Groza Assault Rifle... Instantly poured out a series of barrages in the direction Scarface aimed at!
The bullet shredded the smokescreen and shot straight towards Zhao Yanqing.
Zhao Yanqing also responded directly.
Scarface didn't know if he was shot, but his head was hit by a bullet from the 95-style rifle!
Fortunately, the helmet he is wearing now is a third-level head, and the design prototype is that something produced by Maozi is resistant to beating.
The bullet hit Scarface's third-level visor, leaving only a dent.
But Scarface was thrown a step back by the impact of the bullet.
The whole person's head seemed to be put into a clock, and he was beaten fiercely, and his ears were ringing.
Even so, Scarface still caught Zhao Yanqing's footsteps, and he ran away!
The ferocity in Scarface's heart made him take off the helmet that was in the way and threw it away. He raised the Groza assault rifle in his hand and chased after Zhao Yanqing.
The exchange of fire between the two sides was almost uninterrupted during the pursuit.
Scarface also kept an eye on it. He was carefully counting how many shots Zhao Yanqing fired.
He paid attention to the magazines generated on the Jedi Island. The maximum capacity of the magazine for an automatic rifle was forty rounds.
It is now the thirty-seventh bullet that Zhao Yan has fired!
When Zhao Yanqing fired three consecutive shots without hitting Scarface, Scarface knew his chance was coming.
Zhao Yanqing also pulled away from Scarface and hid in the building.
Scarface quickly identified the building Zhao Yanqing was hiding from the sound of footsteps.
He quickly lowered his body and leaned towards the building.
The sound of extremely fine bullets shoving into magazines echoed in one of the rooms of the building.
He didn't even have a spare magazine?
Scarface couldn't believe that a professional like Zhao Yanqing didn't have a backup magazine at this juncture.
But...that's not certain, these dream explorers initially walked around with the mentality of coming in for sightseeing, maybe they didn't intend to kill people in the first place!
The sound of bullets pressing into the magazines from that room was very subtle, and one could hear Zhao Yanqing trying his best to restrain his movements.
This is the opportunity!
Scarface didn't miss the opportunity, he did it in the least risky way.
He pulled the safety catch of a shock bomb and two frag grenades and threw them in directly out the window.
When all three projectiles exploded, Scarface shot through the window with a Groza assault rifle indiscriminately at the location of the sound.
But strafing halfway through the scar's face and finding no one in that room!
How is that possible? Where did the sound of the reloading come from?
Scarface suddenly saw some debris in the corner of the room, it was a charred magazine, and the remains of some kind of mechanism.
It's a trap!
The idea came to Scarface's mind by the time it was too late.
Zhao Yanqing jumped straight from the second floor, knocked Scarface directly to the ground, and pressed him to the ground.
"You..."
When Scarface wanted to scold for a sentence or two, Zhao Yanqing took out a dagger and pressed it directly on Scarface's throat.
At this moment, Scarface used all his strength to push the dagger away.
But the sharp dagger still pressed down on Scarface's throat little by little, slowly slitting the skin of his throat, followed by the muscles, and then the trachea, until Scarface could not speak. until the words come
Zhao Yanqing looked at the scar face with cold eyes.
Zhao Yanqing never planned to kill Scarface with a gun from the very beginning. He dared to insult his wife and daughter and killed Scarface with a bullet, it was too cheap for him!
The blade finally completely slashed Scarface's throat, and Zhao Yanqing directly ended his life with this dagger.
Zhao Yanqing wiped off the blood stained on the dagger, and the surrounding scenery was swallowed up by the darkness during this period.
The Nightmare Lord Tapir emerges from the darkness while clapping his hands softly.
Tapir claps so slowly that it's impossible to tell if he's celebrating or sarcastic.
"You finally won this time, Mr. Zhao."
The Nightmare Lord seems to know Zhao Yanqing, and Zhao Yanqing is also very calm. He knows that the dagger in his hand can't hurt the Nightmare Lord.
"Tapir, you shouldn't have a student in a nightmare."
While speaking, Zhao Yanqing looked at Qiu Ren who was standing beside the Lord of Nightmares.
His eyes also signaled Qiu Ren not to get too close to that guy.
The Nightmare Lord has a temperamental personality, and the ghost knows if the tapir will come again on a whim and keep Qiu Ren in this nightmare forever.
Qiu Ren raised his hand to signal Zhao Yanqing not to worry too much, he still had some backhands who could escape this nightmare.
"I just took a fancy to Mr. Qiuren's potential and talent, and wanted to give him a stage to show off. From the results, the nightmare built by Mr. Qiuren is beyond ordinary... delicious."
When the tapir spoke about the back, there was uncontrollable excitement in his voice.
"Delicious...Aren't you going to exchange the Nightmare dungeon back to the Tower of Death?"
This is absolutely bad news to Zhao Yanqing.
The fact that he won this death battle means that... the other ninety-nine death row prisoners and dream explorers who participated in this nightmare copy failed to survive this battle battle.
The damage caused by the tragic death in the nightmare will be projected into the real world.
Zhao Yanqing is already estimating how many death row inmates and dream explorers are forever sleeping in nightmares, unable to wake up in reality!
This is not because Zhao Yanqing sympathizes with the death row prisoners, but because there are only so many death row prisoners in Fengdu Prison!
Now the human life consumption of this S-rank nightmare seed has suddenly increased by five times. Once the lives of the death row prisoners in Fengdu Prison are swallowed up by the nightmare.
After this, the dream explorers from Fengdu Prison and soldiers from various military regions will need to go up.
Therefore, Zhao Yanqing's ultimate goal of exploring this nightmare is to negotiate with the master of nightmares, Tapir, so that he can exchange the nightmare copy back to the tower of death that only requires twenty dreamers at a time!
"Don't you humans often change your taste? I am very satisfied with the death battle royale constructed by Mr. Qiu Ren, to the point where I can't wait to start the second game."
The tapir, the master of nightmares, seems to be very dissatisfied with Zhao Yanqing's questioning, so Zhao Yanqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard the next half sentence.
It's scary enough that the number of people who need to sacrifice the original Nightmare dungeon has suddenly doubled by five times.
Once the frequency of sacrifice is also shortened, from the original twelve hours to six hours, or even one hour.
Then this nightmare seed can be judged to be completely runaway.
A hundred lives per hour? What era of mass graves is this?
Fortunately, the tapir is just talking about it, and he also knows that it is not a good thing to die with humans.
"But you don't need to worry, Mr. Zhao. The damage caused to you by being killed in the death battle is far lower than that in the death tower. I can guarantee this with my reputation." Tapir said. .
"How is this possible?"
Zhao Yanqing didn't understand that they all died in nightmares. Is there a difference between being shot in the death battle and being strangled in the death tower?
"I didn't want to believe it before, but it turns out it's possible. It only takes some of you to enjoy this nightmare, this carnage, with sincerity."
The Nightmare Lord Tapir glanced at Qiu Ren when he said this.
Before that, he didn't believe Qiu Ren said that "someone will indulge in this nightmare", even if there is, it is the kind of murderous murderer.
But it turns out that you don't need to be a murderer. Most people who know the rules of the battle royale will be addicted to it. Those who are not addicted may be too afraid of pain and death.
If you reconcile pain and death, there may be few people who can escape the charm of the battle royale.
"..." Zhao Yanqing didn't answer. Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't find anything to refute.
"Mr. Zhao, this is the reward for the final victor, congratulations on surviving to the end in this 100-person battle royale, successful...getting the laurel of 'eating chicken'."
The tapir did not continue this topic, but directly gave the reward for eating chicken.
Of course, this reward can't really be a plate of delicious roast chicken.
It is a seed with a pale golden luster.
Dream Seeds!
This may be the best thing that the dreamers have gained from exploring the nightmare, and it is also the most important reason why the dreamers desperately explore the S-level nightmare copy.
Dreamers don't just need creation points to build a dream. If they want to build a dream with a sci-fi or magical nature, they need a dream seed as a base.
The strength of dream seeds is also from E to SS. The stronger the dream seeds, the stronger the characters in the dream copy.
A C-rank dream seed that the tapir took out as a reward is a very expensive strategic resource in today's market.
Or it is no exaggeration to say that any dream seed is a strategic resource cherished by the country, as important as oil and rare earth in this world!
Zhao Yanqing could only accept this C-rank dream seed, and after accepting it, he looked at Qiu Ren again, as if he wanted to take Qiu Ren out of this nightmare.
"I still have something to talk to him about, Mr. Zhao please come back now."
The tapir, the master of nightmares, clapped his hands again, and Zhao Yanqing suddenly woke up from the nightmare.
He opened his eyes and the scenery around him changed back to the medical monitoring room of Fengdu Prison.
Only the shiny C-class dream seed in his hand told him that everything was real just now.
"Are you awake? Have you dealt with the Nightmare Lord? What is his decision?"
Kan Shaoni and other Fengdu prison dream explorers immediately gathered around and asked ~IndoMTL.com~ Tapir's decision is... to keep the nightmare built by that student for a long time in the future. "Zhao Yanqing said the bad news in a very heavy tone.
For the staff of Fengdu Prison, this is tragic news that the sky is falling.
Some of the dream explorers even fell to the ground uncontrollably, with a look on their faces, 'We are finished! ' look of despair.
During this time, another bad news came into the monitoring room.
"Captain! The death row prisoners who came out of the nightmare copy started to riot!" A prison guard rushed into the monitoring room and shouted.
"Revolt? They still have the strength to revolt? Catch those guys and throw them all back into the Nightmare dungeon!" Shaoni Kan said.
"This... Captain, the reason they rioted was because they wanted to go back to that nightmare copy." The prison guard said, "After the death row inmates woke up, many people were shouting that they wanted to go back to eat chicken or something."
Huh? Kan Shaoni was stunned when she learned of this situation, and then looked at Xiao Zhou next to her.
Xiao Zhou shouted that he wanted to go back to the nightmare copy and continue to eat chicken and eat chicken. It can be said that Xiao Zhou was awakened by the masochistic attribute, but what happened to those executed prisoners who also wanted to go back and eat chicken?
Mass spread of masochistic contagion?
Kan Shaoni may not understand, but when Xiao Zhou thought he could no longer experience the pleasure of eating chicken, he was already in the position of 'My heart has been taken away by chicken, and there will be no more joys and sorrows in this life' status.
But as soon as he learned that Death Royale had become a long-term reserved project, he couldn't help clenching his fist, and his face showed 'Hey! ' expression.
So what the **** did that chicken do? Is it steamed or braised? Where did such great magic come from that so many people are not afraid of life and death want to taste it?