Gamers of the Underworld

Originally cyan slate, gray light under the magical streetlights.

The shadow of the long claws of the light and shadow, accompanied by a small mouse swiftly passing through the street.

In the winter city, the residents of the underground world who yearn for tranquility, with the coming of the night, extinguished the magic lights of the family, kissed the forehead of the family, and enjoyed the night with the serene look...

The smell of scorching, as well as all sorts of quirky other smells, as well as the noisy underground world nightlife.

"Grilled skewers! Grilled skewers! Fresh Saute skewers! Also bring soil! Don't swear, don't talk, don't want money!"

"These prices can't be cheaper anymore? Is it really cheaper to sew the blame? It's not eating, I sew him."

"Taozi~ Come on~ Our study materials here are good~ I will learn and learn~"

"No, no, hurt the body."

Under the magical lights, the streets are filled with various stalls, goblins, werewolves, beasts and other strange creatures in the underground world. The stall owners are selling a variety of mosaics. Commodity goods.

"Uralala Lara~!"

A goblin with a punk hairstyle, riding on the dyed colorful biped, accompanied by screams, whizzing through the chaotic streets.

A beast riding a young beetle beast is also full of "Ula Ulaula!" chasing behind the two-legged bird.

A burst of screams from the masses on the side.

An old beast jumped up, the bottle on his hand, and the two young guys in front of the ostrich locusts smashed out, and the mouth yelled:

"Now the young man! There is no speed at all! The **** is so slow! I was riding a beetle beast in the Qiu Mingkeng locust, using the prostate to bend the corner, one car's slime is not deformed, the goblin is special What's the fart after my ass! Really rubbish!"

The old beast was finished drinking, and he trembled and walked back to his shop, and said to a young beast in the store:

"Tunland! Come and send Slim!"

A tall man, covered in a black cloak, walked through the crowd, walked past the old beast, sat down in the shop of the old beast, and raised his hand in a hoarse voice:

"A plate of slime mucus."

The old beast, back to the kitchen operation room, did not take long to have a small slime, shivering little slime, the old beast was very skilled to insert the straw into the stomach of Little Slime on.

Little Slime closed his eyes and made a lovely voice:

"Mu!"

The man lowered his head and looked at the lovely slime in front of him.

"Our shop is so delicious. Don't **** it when you **** it. Leave one-half. I can still grow back with water."

Said a young beast called "Tun Tu" on the side.

The tall man nodded, then extended a gloved hand, pinched the straw, and got together -

Storm inhalation.

The little Slime had been stretched and deformed by him, and soon one-half was sucked up, and he continued to suck.

"Do not--!"

The slime screamed violently, then extended an arm and took the straw away from him. When he jumped up, he gave the tall man a punch with a sticky fist.

Said with a rough voice that is exactly the opposite of the cute voice:

"Don't be old (哔), you can't understand the basic language of the underground world, **** your old (哔) and quickly drain the old man, don't do it, resign, this work can't be done, every day. The earthen bun is a pen."

The slime jumped from the table and quickly ran to the kitchen, where there was a quarrel and ping-pong sound.

Little Slime quickly dragged a small suitcase and walked outside. When passing by the tall man, he took a hard sip:

"Hey - hey!"

Then he left.

When the slime left, Sherlock in a trench coat just walked past him, then looked at the mysterious tall man sitting in the store.

Sherlock walked over and sat opposite him.

"long time no see."

Sherlock said directly:

“Why do you want to meet here? I thought I would choose, for example, on the highest tower in the winter city, or in an empty alley.”

"Sherlock Master." The man hidden in the cloak made a hoarse voice, twisting his head, looking at the face hidden in the darkness, facing Sherlock, and continued:

"I came to convey the words of that one."

Sherlock frowned, waiting for the man to say what he was saying.

The tall man was silent, and after a few seconds of face-to-face confrontation, Sherlock raised his hand and made an invitation:

"Continue? What did that say?"

"I am the glory of the past, the present, the eternal.

I am calling from hell,

Is the eternal resistance of the gods,

Resist the sacred religion,

Leaving heaven and rushing to..."

The tall man made a hoarse, epic voice.

Just not finished, Sherlock raised his hand and brushed it to open the cloak of the man in front of him.

The upper, middle, and lower hamsters, which are stacked together in white and black, are exposed.

The hamster at the top held his neck. Obviously, the hoarse voice was from it. Because the cloak was suddenly opened, the sound stopped abruptly, and Syracuse looked at him with his eyes wide open.

The hamster in the middle, two small claws holding a large fruit, placed under the huge teeth, constantly licking, and filling the mouth full, after the cloak was pulled, it also Suddenly, the small mouth slowly stopped and looked at Sherlock.

As for the bottom hamster, the two little feet trembled and closed their eyes and did not know how long they could support.

"Save those words and go straight to the subject. What happened to your family?"

Sherlock asked.

The two hamsters standing on the top jumped down to the right, and the three hamsters huddled together and sat down from left to right.

The hamster on the far right said with a voice like a suffocating breath:

"The adults asked us to ask how you disappeared."

The hamster in the middle put the fruit down and said in the same voice:

“What have you been doing recently? Did you really open a dungeon?”

The hamster on the far left also said:

"Slimm slime? Say, give me a drink?"

Sherlock crossed his hands and thought about it:

"That troubles you to go back, I am not missing, but go out and do some preparatory work. As for the underground city, I did not open, how can I go to the underground city?"

Sherlock opened his hand and looked innocent.

The hamsters on the left and right suddenly took out a stack of documents from the back, which read the words [with an investigation report on Sherlock's adult], and the small claws were shot on the table and asked:

"Yes, but we have already got the relevant evidence, [not the most expensive] [only more expensive] [secret garden] found the name and magic of the contract documents of these stores."

The other two hamsters also patted the table and said in unison:

"Yes!"

“砰,砰,砰.”

Sherlock used a fast knuckle to knock on the heads of the three hamsters in front of him, then collected their investigation report, stood up and walked out of the store.

Leave the three hamsters inside looking at each other:

"What are we doing here?"

"who are you?"

"What about my slime slime?"

And Sherlock has been hidden in the crowd.

"Is your big enemy? Or is it your childhood? Is it a woman? Is it a woman who will raise those cute creatures? Wow, Sherlock, I found that your previous life was very exciting." The voice of Bruce appeared. At the ear of Sherlock.

“Why do I think I will be related to women?” Sherlock continued:

"But the job of confidentiality really needs to be done. I am leaving for one day. The players in the eternal kingdom are temporarily handed over to you for management. There is nothing special to look for. If the player is in trouble, let the schoolmaster come out and use the task. Modify it, will you?"

"No problem, Sherlock."

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Xueba is standing in his own house, and in front of him is a Goblin who constantly asks for resurrection or treats various injuries.

These Goblin, today, are particularly exciting.

Like the day before yesterday and yesterday, I harassed my own Goblin every day, asked various questions, touched my hands and feet, and even tried to come in and go to the Goblin.

There are only a few today.

Most of them appeared to be in a hurry, with injuries or dragging the bodies of their companions, demanding treatment and resurrection. After a while, there will be a group to come and ask for a resurrection.

I will also shout outside:

"Collection! Collection! The third wave of the Kobold's lair to open up the wasteland! Hurry up! The beetle beast will leave after ten minutes!"

"Grass! The beetle beast is not running?! Is it hungry? Who has the spider meat mixed! Hurry and take it! I am finished!"

"Wait for me, I will have a meal first! I will be back in ten minutes, the big army will wait for me!"

"When we start playing, the skills of those kobolds must be familiar, whoever runs the wrong way, don't come next time, don't drag everyone down!"

"Is it really a cow, is the Kobold's lair found for you?"

......

Xueba wrinkled his brows, what are these Goblin, what are you doing?