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Chapter 24 Team

The half-millionaire lying on the stretcher, her two thighs were longer than one person, and her iron-green hair, skin, and muscles were all dried and withered, contracted and attached to the legs and bones.

The bone structure of mummies is somewhat similar to that of human body.

But the ilium of the mummy is larger, the pubic bone and ischium are more prominent, and the femur of the upper half of the thigh is extremely long, strong, and curved outward.

The knee patella is larger in area, the gap between the calf tibia and fibula is larger, and the first metatarsal (that is, the big toe) is more separated from the second metatarsal.

Just a quick glance, Li Ang roughly recorded the bone structure of half of the zombie and compared it with the bones of various modern and even ancient creatures in the brain database.

Not a known creature.

Li Ang shook his head slightly, fearing that he would be noticed, so he did not dare to take a look at him again. He lowered his head, took Wang Congshan's hand, and hid among the evacuated tourists' team.

Are those inside the system disguised as firefighters and those bald donkeys the official person who deals with paranormal phenomena?

I don't know what they carried the mummy to do...

In the square in front of the main hall, a "fireman" glanced at the muscular monk who was in a daze and frowned and asked, "Master Huibing, is there anything wrong?"

The muscular monk who was pressing against Zhang Meizhen's face came to his senses and smiled gently, "It's okay, I'm just a little distracted."

The firefighter nodded, "No need to delay, please ask Master Hui Bing to help."

"Um."

The monk Huibing waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat. The firefighters hurriedly closed the gate of the square in front of the courtyard, and took out the intercom and notified the outside to completely block the entire Jing'an Temple.

When the clearing was over, Hui Bing stood in front of the mummy, holding her breath and concentrating. Her tendons and flesh on her body were beating like life, and her gray monk's cloak was stretched out to the point of bursting.

"Scared!"

Hui Bing shouted in a deep voice, her face bulged, her arms were blood bulging, she gritted her teeth, and reached out to wrap her arms around the half-mung corpse lying on the ground.

The floor tiles under the cloth shoes were like spider webs, cracked and broken. Hui Bing slowly lifted half of the mummy body, moved her footsteps, and walked to the center of the square in front of the main hall, in front of the newly completed Fuhui treasure tripod.

The Fuhui treasure tripod is made of white copper, weighs more than 15 tons and is as high as 10.23 meters. It stands on the base of the treasure tripod carved from a whole piece of ten thousand-year-old bluestone. It is solemn and sacred, magnificent and exquisite.

Hui Bing held the mummy and slowly sent it into the inside of the treasure dynasty along the edge of Fuhui Baoding.

The mummy and the white copper tripod wall collided with each other, making a dull and long "boom" sound,

A shrill whistle came from the cauldron, and streams of turbid and rich black smoke escaped from the decorative holes of the treasure cauldron.

The treasure tripod weighing more than ten tons has been as stable as Mount Tai, but after receiving the mummy, it gradually trembled, swinging and shaking back and forth on the base of the bluestone treasure tripod, almost about to overturn.

The "firefighters" and monks around looked at Baoding, their faces nervous and nervous, fearing that an accident would happen.

After a long time, the treasure tripod calmed down, and the shrill whistling gradually dissipated, and no longer any black smoke appeared.

The monk Huibing jumped up to the bluestone base in three or two steps, looked into the inside of the treasure cauldron, and saw a ball of black waste. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, his muscles shrank and turned to the ordinary person, and turned to the "fireman" and said, "The evil spirit has been refined by the treasure cauldron."

The "fireman" let out a long sigh, picked up the walkie-talkie and said to his colleagues outside: "The task is completed, lift the blockade. Remember to notify the network supervision department to check regularly, and delete the content on the Internet about Jing'an Temple today."

"Received." said the other end of the intercom: "By the way, the Chinese Society of Alien Studies just sent an analysis report. They believed that this mummy that was shot to the surface from the depths of Qianhua Road was a monster that had been extinct in the Song Dynasty as early as the Song Dynasty."

"Its name is, mandrill."

—————

Today, the plan to go to Jing'an Temple to check Buddhist magic tools was not successful, but meeting staff members suspected to be from the official organization is not a loss for this trip.

After Li Ang and Wang Congshan parted, they returned to their living room and continued to collect urban stories, make small productions, and live a dull daily life.

According to the system instructions, the time interval for every two tasks (whether it is a regular, forced or script) in the killing game is at least 15 days, unless the player actively triggers the task to shorten the time interval.

The longest time interval between the two tasks is 20 days.

In other words, after completing a task, even if the player does nothing, he will hide at home. The system will definitely send tasks forcibly after 20 days.

The mission in Yinshan Village has been more than 15 days, and the system may distribute tasks at any time. In order to avoid accidents, Li Ang directly applied for 5 days of sick leave from the school and hid at home and waited for the mission to arrive.

Just as he used a machine tool to polish the AK47 characteristic steel drum, the system prompt sound came from his ear again.

【Task Type: Script Task (Team)】

【Task name: Gushan Han Temple】

[Task goal: Survive in Guhan Temple for 7 days]

【Task time limit: 7 days】

【Task Reward 1: Extra Experience Value 300 Points】

【Task Reward 2: Game Coin 500 Points】

【Task Reward 3: Rare Quality Random Items*1】

【Task Reward 4: Rare Quality Random Scroll*1】

【Are there 1 minute to transfer, is it immediately】

hiss--

Li Ang couldn't help but take a breath. This mission is a script mission like Yinshan Village, but the reward for this mission is too generous, right?

A rare quality item, a rare quality scroll, experience value and game coins, and the combined things are more than twice as rewarded as the quest of Yinshan Village.

If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. If the task reward is equal to the difficulty of the task, then what demons are more terrifying than the black zombie this time?

Li Ang felt distressed. If he had been in Black Africa, Mexico or other illegal places now, he would have been using illegal means to get various military-level heavy weapons, so he would not have to compete against assault rifles like he is now.

More importantly, this script task is still carried out in a team form. So far, except for the muscular monk of Qingjing Temple, he has never seen any other extraordinary person with special abilities.

Who can he meet in this mission?

An individual player lurking like him? Officials with a background in state machines? Extraordinary people affiliated with foreign armed forces? Or are modern monks who inherited the inheritance of ancient players?
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