Yiren's non-human chat group

66 Game World
Regardless of the reactions of Xiao Yiren in the chat group, let's talk about Xiao Blin's side and Terraria's side first.

In the world of Terraria, underground, somewhere in a cave.

Looking at the iron manuscript in his hand, he began to identify the information of the manuscript using the attached equipment panel.

【Steel Pickaxe】

[6 points of melee damage]

[10% critical strike rate]

【fast speed】

【Very weak repelling power】

【45% Pickaxe Power】

【-1 Scope】

[Selling price: 5 silver coins]

This is just an ordinary manuscript, not any kind of manuscript in Terraria, but looking at the introduction, digging should be no problem.

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

While Xiao Yiren was checking the information of the manuscript, a sound of continuous collision of software and the ground came through not far away.

After hearing the sound, Xiao Yiren frowned suddenly, and as soon as he put away the manuscript in his hand, a thorn ball appeared in his hand, and smashed towards the direction of the sound with a "crack~".

Xiao Yiren's hand was very accurate, there was only a "pop" and then a "pop~", it was obvious that he hit something.

Of course, the most obvious sign is that there is a red number not far in front of Xiao Yiren.

"-17"

"Shu~"

Throw another spike ball.

"-33"

"Good guy, good luck, hit a critical strike."

Hearing the disappearance of the voice, Xiao Yiren did not take it lightly, and took two steps towards the line of defense where the voice came from before, cautiously and vigilantly.

Then I got two gels and thirteen copper coins.

Xiao Yiren: "..."

"It turned out to be a slime. I also remember that the blood volume of the blue slime is exactly [-] points..."

Without worrying too much about other things, Xiao Yiren shook his head and completely shifted his mind to his goal.

Xiao Yiren suddenly raised his head, a silver light flashed in his hand, and instantly threw a claw above his head.

This goblin craftsman's item is almost instinctive to use, so Xiao Yiren really has no obstacles in using it.

The ore veins above Xiao Yiren's head are not too high, about seven or eight squares in size. After only one or two breaths, Xiao Yiren felt a pull in his hands, and the next moment Xiao Yiren's entire body was dragged up , and then stayed firmly above the vein.

As for the next step, of course it is hunting time! ! !

Leaning on the hook claw with one hand, let his body hang completely in the air, Xiao Yiren's manuscript in the other hand danced wildly in the sky, and the steel pick weighing three to five kilograms was as light as a milk tea straw in Xiao Yiren's hand.

Even during mining, Xiao Yiren's body didn't shake much, which is outrageous.

"Fuck, it seems that the rules of this world really follow Terraria..."

Seeing the knocked around so that only the one caught by the claws was left, and the clod of soil he was floating in mid-air with him, Xiao Yiren felt a certain joy in his heart.

Because this means that this is Terraria that Xiao Yiren is familiar with.

Of course, if you are happy, Xiao Yiren has not forgotten his mission.

The ghost knows how long it has been since he saw the sun, and today he managed to go out, and today he had to go to the surface as quickly as possible to bathe in the long-lost sunshine.

There is no time in the mountains, and there is no sun as a benchmark of time. Who knows how long Xiao Yiren has been digging, anyway, it is all the way up.

Compared with the previous time when he was locked up underground, Xiao Yiren didn't care about this skill at all.

And Xiao Yiren found out that he didn't seem to have the concept of being tired.

Keep digging up, keep using the hook claws, keep swinging the pickaxe.

Generally speaking, ordinary people can persist in such high-intensity operations for more than ten to twenty minutes, but Xiao Yiren persisted for such a long time, but he didn't feel a little bit, as if his body was not his own, and he made it casually without any impact.

"pat~"

When the last pick collided with the last piece of soil, Xiao Yiren saw a bright moonlight shining on his goggles through the gap.

Without the light pollution of the city, in this area, the moonlight seems to cover the whole world with a layer of silver, and this world is intoxicatingly beautiful.

And just when Xiao Yiren was about to use his 100% science student brain to recall all the wonderful words he had learned and thought to praise the beautiful scenery, a strange howl interrupted Xiao Yiren's movements.

"Hey~oh~"

Xiao Yiren: "?_?"

Xiao Yiren was still a little confused at this moment, and didn't know what happened, but that strange howl was like a signal, and it sounded, and then it was overwhelming.

"Ow—"

"Hello~"

……

And the original source of this tsunami-like sound seems to be behind Xiao Yiren.

"Kakaka~"

Turning his head mechanically, Xiao Yiren's eyes almost pierced the goggles when the scene caught his eye.

Nima, what is this? !The overwhelming sea of ​​corpses.

Xiao Yiren's back was densely packed, almost a mountain was full of zombies.

Some of them are relatively complete, but their faces are gray and their clothes are torn, or they hold torches and measure an area.

Either they are covered in arrows, pierced like a hornet's nest, or there is only a layer of bones left, holding a bone staff, and their combat power is quite extraordinary.

Of course, apart from zombies, how could there be no demon eyes in Terraria.

Isn't that densely packed in the sky?One by one suspended in mid-air, staring at Xiao Yiren's direction, even if Xiao Yiren is not a patient with trysophobia, his scalp is numb.

After reading the lineup on the zombie side, Xiao Yiren's operations on this side are naturally quite colorful, bowing his head, filling the hole in one go, without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest worry.

What kind of equipment does he have now, and what kind of jokes are he playing with these guys.

To fight such a group, no matter how you say it, you have to be equipped with full accessories, wear a meteorite suit, and have a laser gun and laser sword, a spike ball, rocket boots, iron hook claws, and a fart.

But fortunately, this world follows the rules of the game. No matter how high the level and damage of ordinary mobs are, there is no way to get the material block. Otherwise, Xiao Yiren will probably play GG as soon as the golden finger arrives.

Xiao Yiren recalled the position of the moon he saw just now, and judged that the current time was probably in the second half of the night, so he temporarily turned off the idea of ​​going out directly.

"Let's wait until the group of guys left during the day..."

I have been digging mines for a long time just now, and although Xiao Yiren is not physically exhausted, he is still a little uncomfortable mentally, so he temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​continuing to mine, and remembered the matter of Goldfinger.

"By the way, the chat group, I remember that the group seems to have been developed for a long time, maybe they have other good things over there..."

(End of this chapter)