Chapter 4 Old Man
It can be seen that the lady in dress No. 5 must have been very delicate before she fell into the living space. Her flawless and clear makeup was not patchy at all, and her clusters of eyelashes trembled slightly as she blinked. The only drawback is that the glass lip glaze on her lips was almost completely scraped off by her teeth. Her delicate hairstyle was a little messy, and her fine hair stuck to her forehead due to a thin layer of sweat.

[User: Li Ji
Status: Junior Tasker

Power: 37
Agility: 48
Wisdom: 56
Luck: 56
Mana: empty
Bloodline: Not turned on

Skill: Not turned on]

After a cursory check of the survival certificate, Li Ji quickly placed her eyes on the inventory, where a shiny icon attracted her full attention.

[Magic Clothes: Use this item to change the form of clothing, and combine it with attribute crystals to create attribute clothing. 】

Li Ji had been controlling his expression after observing the contents of boy No. 3's backpack and the backpack that was robbed of No. 6. There was something special in her backpack, a magic suit? This effect made her want to use it now. The originally beautiful and comfortable skirt and stiletto shoes looked particularly useless in this weird living space, and it would be even more difficult if I needed to run for a while.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Li Ji didn't dare to use this prop in public. He had just witnessed the scene of No. 4 beating No. 6, and No. 2 almost took action. This made Li Ji, who was already frightened, fall into a bigger dilemma. In anxiety.

"Attention, the novice protection phase will end in five minutes, please prepare for the mission. Repeat, the novice protection phase will end in five minutes, please prepare for the mission." The mechanical voice did not rise and fall, forcing people to follow it act of will.

Five minutes later, dazzling white light burst out from the center of the room. Four men and two women covered their eyes. The white light dispersed, and a male voice reached everyone's ears.

"This batch of newcomers is quite small."

Several people adjusted to the light and looked around. This is a forest, with tall trees with lush leaves, layer upon layer, blocking most of the sunlight. The wind keeps blowing through the leaves, making a "swishing" sound. The six of them stood together, and not far away there were two men standing together, looking towards them.

The fat man took a cautious step towards the two people.

"Hello you six, we two are veteran missionaries. You must have a lot of questions about this game, right?"

The strong man was wearing a well-fitting combat uniform, and at first glance he was carrying a rifle. He looked like he was not easy to mess with.

"If you have anything, please take the time to raise it. After solving your problem, we will go on a mission." The other man looked similarly dressed, but had dreadlocks on his head.

The white man looked a little anxious: "What if I don't have a survival certificate?" In his mind, how he got here is not as urgent as the survival certificate. After all, among the six people, he is the only one who lacks This made the mechanical sound repeat several times.

The man with the dreadlocks raised his thick dark eyebrows slightly: "Proof of survival? You guys don't have one."

White man No. 6 looked back and forth at the other five people.

The man with the dreadlocks chuckled softly: "So it's just you. It's okay. This survival certificate will be replenished for you when it returns to the system space." What he didn't say was that without a survival certificate, he would not have the status of a newcomer, and they would have to protect him even if they wanted to protect him. In other words, when encountering danger, those who have no proof of survival can only be abandoned.

(End of this chapter)

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