my practice game

Chapter 420 Unfamiliar Place

I don't know how long it took, and in the vagueness, the rustle of the breeze blowing through the grass rang in his ears. Lin Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a green grassland.

The ankle-high grass swayed slightly, bringing a fresh breath lingering between the nostrils.

Lin Ze was stunned for a few seconds, and then he looked around and found that he had come to a strange mountain, and there was no one around. Qiao Qi, the white throne, the starry sky, and the ghosts all disappeared.

"What's going on?" Looking back at the previous battle, Lin Ze can still clearly remember that the angry sinner blew himself up in billowing black smoke and drowned the crowd, then lost consciousness, and came back to be here already.

"Is it a dream similar to that of the envious dungeon?"

Lin Ze murmured thoughtfully, thought for a while and walked forward.

If this is really a dream created by the angry sinner, then you must find its dream clone and kill it before you can escape from the dream.

However, Lin Ze faintly felt that this place should not be a dream created by the offspring of anger. After all, the abilities of the anger attribute are mostly focused on frontal combat. It stands to reason that they should not have such strange abilities as dreams.

Furthermore, if it really has this ability, why didn't it use it at the beginning, but waited until it was about to die?

Lin Ze was very puzzled. This forced dungeon was full of weirdness everywhere. Whether it was the extraordinary number of monsters or the current situation, there was a strange atmosphere.

As he walked forward, the surrounding environment gradually became desolate. Lin Ze looked far away and could vaguely see the faint traces of houses in the distance. village.

Seeing this, he immediately quickened his pace and arrived nearby in a short time. It was indeed a village as he had guessed, but it was very dilapidated, surrounded by a simple fence made of wood, and many houses inside were built with a mixture of thatch and wood. As a result, only the house in the center is a masonry building, which stands out from the crowd of thatched wooden houses.

Inside and outside the village, many men and women wearing shabby burlap clothes with sallow complexions and thin limbs were working. When they saw Lin Ze coming, they stopped what they were doing and looked at him in surprise.

The clothes Lin Ze was wearing had long been replaced with off-white linen clothes and pants. Although simple, they were undoubtedly much better than the ragged appearance of the villagers in front of them.

After a commotion, among the villagers, a middle-aged man in his 40s, who was in good health, but with the same ashen complexion, came out. Judging from the eyes of the people around him, he seemed to be the head of the village. A class leader.

"My lord, what's the matter with you coming to Qingcao Village?" The middle-aged man approached Lin Ze and asked tremblingly, with a very respectful expression. Lin Ze keenly noticed that the villagers kept looking at his clothes Looking at it, it is obvious that this clothes, which he thinks is not worth mentioning, has won him respect.

"Green Grass Village? What is this place?" Lin Ze asked.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and replied: "Qingcao Village is a subsidiary village of Masai City, and about ten miles east of here is Masai City."

When the city of Masai was mentioned, the middle-aged man could not hide his yearning flash in his eyes.

"Did your excellency come from another town?"

Lin Ze nodded, and continued to ask calmly: "Are you the village chief of Qingcao Village?"

"Yes, my lord."

The middle-aged man answered cautiously, and Lin Ze then asked him some questions, basically answering every question, and uncovered a lot of information.

After a while, Lin Ze turned and left, and walked eastward, preparing to go to the city of Masai that the village chief had mentioned to find out.

"It seems that this is not a dreamland of angry sinners."

Now Lin Ze can confirm that his previous doubts are correct. If it is a dream, it should be based on the player's memory to create a specious scene, and then step by step to lure the player to get lost in the dream.

But everything he has seen so far can't be found in Lin Ze's impression, and the villagers of Qingcao Village don't give him the impression that he is like a dream character, but it is a bit like the game copy The NPC in another sense is a living person.

"Could it be that this is actually a dungeon?" Lin Ze couldn't help but have this thought in his mind, but then shook his head, it was too unbelievable.

While thinking about it, Lin Ze frowned suddenly, turned around and looked backward, and saw a thick black smoke rising in the distance, which happened to be the location of Qingcao Village from the location.

After pondering for a moment, he hurried back to Qingcao Village, and returned to the gate of the village not long after.

Qingcao Village has now turned into a bloody battlefield. Many scantily clad but extremely ferocious men run around the village with sharp knives, chopping anyone they see. The ground is already full of corpses, most of them are Old people, children, young men, and women were driven into the middle of the village and piled together with their belongings.

As far as I could see, the whole village was covered in blood. The ignited thatched huts were on fire, and in a blink of an eye, they burned the houses next to them, turning them into a blazing pillar of fire, and black smoke rose into the sky.

The shrill screams and crazy laughter were intertwined, converging into a sound wave and echoing over the village.

A pair of young men and women fled to the entrance of the village in horror. When they looked up and saw Lin Ze, their faces were filled with joy. The man opened his mouth to call out, but was stabbed in the back by the gangster who was chasing him, and fell to the ground with a scream. The body trembled a few times and then died.

The woman's complexion changed drastically, and she screamed and threw herself on the man's body, crying bitterly. It seemed that they were a couple.

The gangster who killed the man greedily glanced at the woman sitting on the ground crying in despair, and then looked at Lin Ze. When he noticed the clothes on the latter's body, he couldn't help but startled, and then a greedy green light burst into his eyes, hehe laughed striding forward.

"I'm lucky. I met a fat fish. This suit belongs to me!"

As if they didn't want to stain the clothes, the gangster didn't intend to move the knife, but stretched out his black palm and grabbed Lin Ze's neck, with a ferocious smile on his face at the same time.

However, the smile on his face suddenly froze in the next second, and quickly turned into a look of horror, watching the flames ignited in his palms in horror, and spreading to all parts of his body at an alarming speed.

He opened his mouth to call for help, but it was too late. In an instant, his whole body was engulfed in flames. The next second, when the breeze blew, his body instantly turned into countless fly ash and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a small black mark on the spot.

　Sorry, please take a vacation to sort out the following plots, and I will update it today.

　　
　
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