Unconsciously, Yin Dong gained another group of fans, many of whom were veteran players who had been struggling in the game for countless years.
Some players like this are extremely alert and are wary of everyone.
Today, they were unable to raise even a little bit of alert towards Yin Dong... There was no way, Yin Dong gave too much, and there was no need for any reward!
From the speeches of the original Yanhuang camp game players, they could also hear that Yin Dong was very helpful to the players in this camp and never asked for any reward.
Such a person could have been said to be the Holy Father and could not have been respected by them.
However, the more I know about Yin Dong, the more shocked them.
The respect for Yin Dong is also increasing day by day!
"He is...the light of the human race!"
The veteran human player Sun Li was so moved by another resource player during a private chat, and he also received the other party's approval and quickly spread the unique title of Yin Dong.
Grasping this light can allow the human players who are struggling to survive to grow up quickly!
To be honest, I am also ashamed!
They are obviously veteran players and can be the ancestor of Yin Dong. They are all in front of him, but they are still like hungry children, and they urgently need this junior to give birth to blood transfusions.
At this moment, Sun Li was the first to condemn the spell game player and called for the removal of those who were lurking in the Yanhuang camp.
He asked himself that he could not be a human hero like Yin Dong, but he could not tolerate anyone smearing the light of the human race.
After scolding the player of the Curse Spirit Game, Sun Li also exchanged for a Thunder Crystal Ball and walked into the ancient house of the resentful spirit that he was exploring.
Yes, the game copy he is in is also in the same world of spell spirits.
At this moment, Sun Li carefully pushed open the open door and walked up the old spiral red wooden staircase in the corner.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
With the sound of heavy footsteps coming from the wooden stairs, the white lanterns hanging in the corridor suddenly lit up.
He saw that the light could not shine into the shadows of the corridor, and there were black shadows squirming, like a distorted and dark resentful spirit, crawling towards the entrance of the stairs in the shadows little by little.
No! That's the resentful spirit!
"No...don't come here!"
The fear in his heart quickly amplified. When he thought of retreating, he even turned around and rolled down the stairs.
Like a rolling gourd, he rolled to the bottom... It was not where he stepped on the stairs, but where he went deep into the depths of ten thousand meters below the ground!
The heavy pressure of the mountain was pressing down with a bang. His body burst, and black air penetrated into the crack of his body from all directions, constantly swallowing blood like a blood-sucking leech.
His body soon became like a shriveled corpse. Apart from his brain and his consciousness, he could no longer be considered a living person.
Mummy's life!
This strange word appeared in his mind for no reason, causing his heart to shrink... Could it be that now he has become a mummy?
This thought was like a mountain, which was almost suffocating. Such a strange scene also made his soul tremble.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Above ten thousand meters, something appeared, and stepped down on a spiral ladder. Every step he took was like stepping on his heart, and the pressure was so great that he suffocated and wanted to die.
The sensational sound of wind, the breath of death that hits the face, and the endless terrifying light flowing, made him instantly burst into tears, and inadvertently, he met a bloody eye that was peeking out in a lust!
"ah!"
Sun Li screamed, but his throat was dry, and he was fucked directly.
His heartbeat also stopped suddenly at this moment, looking up at the stairs in great horror.
Here comes...
He is here...
He was holding a white lantern in his hand, and kept sprinkling white paper money. He walked down step by step on the crunching wooden stairs...
As he approached, Sun Li fell into a strange silence, his face full of anxiety and fear, and he felt that the degree of danger was far beyond the task evaluation.
"If I can go back alive, I must beat the dog who released the mission...the head of the pussy...!"
Sun Li's strong mental defense is on the verge of breaking.
Bang!
It seemed like a switch was pressed, and the light of the white lantern suddenly went out.
The space around was suddenly dark and covered with thick mist. It was not even half a finger to see, and there was a strange silence.
It is the same as the den of resentful spirits described in all the textbooks!
So, he fell into a dark and deep den of resentful spirits, and was blocked in its nest by the resentful spirits who returned from abroad... What kind of evil luck is this?
Sun Li was suffering from liver pain at this moment, but he was not so panicked.
In other words, his panic has bottomed out and rebounded. There is a kind of despair and madness that should be over when he dies.
This is also the case that Sun Li's mental power surged, and he actually locked the guy down the stairs in the darkness.
I also... "See" the soles of that guy's feet were half a finger thick gap from the stairs!
It is common sense that the resentful spirit cannot touch the ground in the world of the world!
Even in this ten thousand meters deep nest of resentful spirits, it cannot touch the ground, so that Sun Li can confirm that it is a resentful spirit, not the one who took on the task.
At this moment, the resentful spirit turned his head and a strange smile appeared on his face.
At first glance, this smile seemed like a harmless smile, but it made Sun Li's heart burst into fear, his soul burst into great heights, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness was almost collapsed.
Almost a kind of unyielding reluctance imprinted in his bones and the strong obsession of "living" supported his consciousness not to collapse.
"Si...si..."
In a vague way, Sun Li heard a harsh noise, and there seemed to be a light flashing in front of him, and there were still some loud gasps from time to time.
The harsh noise, like a bone or metal rubbing sound, or a bit like the sound of sharp claws passing through iron wood, making people feel sour.
Every sound sounded like it was heard in the depths of his mind, and those scratches seemed to be heard in his skull...
"It's an hallucination! It must be an hallucination. If it's really a claw, scratching my skull, I can't feel the pain at all..."
He was comforting himself, his mood was still stable, but he didn't know that the audience in his live broadcast room would be scared crazy.
The audience in his live broadcast room saw a terrifying scene...
The resentful spirit had already floated behind Sun Li and lit the white lantern again. Under the light of the lantern, he could see his own hand scratching his head.
This is not the point!
The point is... Sun Li's hand, every time he scratched his head, he would scratch a piece of flesh connected to his skin, almost scratching the top of his head into a skull!
And he knew nothing about this!
That's outrageous!
Chapter completed!