This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Chapter 43: Who is the enemy

   The little crazy policewoman led the way, taking off her clothes and following behind the opponent.

   As the two move forward, the surrounding environment is getting darker and darker, the breath of death spreads here, and there is nowhere to lay many bones, only exposed in the wilderness.

   The Little Mad Demon Policewoman was originally a chaotic and evil camp, but in such a place, it was like a fish in the water.

   And he took off his clothes without even the slightest timidity, and still followed behind the little policewoman with enthusiasm.

   glanced at her and took off her clothes calmly, and the madman policewoman asked curiously: "What are you doing? Why are you here without any fear?"

   "I am a psychiatrist, and sometimes I will record programs on TV." Take off my clothes and smile shyly, "The mental hospital is much scarier than here, I'm used to it."

  The Little Madman Policewoman glanced at the other person, feeling that the other person looked very peaceful, but she had a feeling that she could see through people's hearts.

   This person seems to be very uncomfortable.

   She carefully bypassed the players and walked to the other side of the necropolis before stopping.

   After making sure that no one else could see it, she pointed to the bottomless hole in front of her and said, "Let's go, they are right below."

   took off his clothes and did not move.

   He looked at the Little Madman Policewoman suspiciously, and then shook his head: "Are you lying?"

"Why do you say that?"

   "Intuition, plus a little reasoning."

   "That's amazing, my brother!" The crazy little policewoman suddenly beamed her eyes, "There are two brushes."

"I just guessed, you don’t feel right. Ordinary people lie for a certain purpose, such as for profit, to cover up the facts, and to avoid loss of honor. But you lie for fun. . I rarely see an example like you. Come to my hospital when I have time, and I’m ready to talk to you."

   "If you follow me down, I will look for you."

   "Lying." He took off his clothes and shook his head.

   However, he still looked under his eyes, and then asked, "How to get down?"

   "Jump down."

   The little crazy policewoman kicked her undressed **** and kicked him directly off the edge of the graveyard.

   Then, she also jumped off the edge, grabbed the undress in mid-air, and then instantly cast two magics.

   [Feather Falling Technique] and [Light Ball].

   These two magics are second-order magic, only need to have the ability to dive to the second level of the law layer.

   The momentum of the two people's falling immediately slowed down, like two feathers floating in mid-air, slowly falling.

   Then, a ball of bleeding red light was released from the fingertips of the little crazy policewoman, always surrounding her.

   The two fell deeper and deeper, and fell deeper and deeper.

  As the depth increases, the surrounding air keeps getting colder.

   The surrounding walls are already covered with frost, and the brown ice cubes have an unpleasant color.

   If a stream of corrosive gas is in substance, occasionally a large number of white ghosts can be seen flying from the two of them to the sky, a breath of winter.

   I don't know how long it took to fall, and the two finally arrived at the bottom of the necropolis.

   Different from the darkness in the middle, there are crystal clear crystals everywhere under the necropolis.

   A large faint blue mushroom clings to the crystal, feeds on the crystal, and releases a faint light.

   "Wow, I didn't expect the scenery below to be pretty good. There seems to be something in those crystals?"

   jumped next to a crystal, and the little policewoman saw that there was a person sealed in the crystal.

   When she jumped to the crystal, a group of white ghosts suddenly flew into the crystal, and the whole crystal began to crack. The half-rotted zombies jumped out of the broken crystal and rushed towards the little policewoman.

   In the face of the sudden attack, the crazy little policewoman directly drew out the axe on her back, went down with an axe, and cut off the opponent's head neatly.

   In the dark blood, she touched the axe in her hand, and a wicked smile appeared on her face: "It's still comfortable. Brother, are you scared?"

   "No." She took off her clothes and was still very calm.

   "Cut, it's boring. Go ahead and see what else is fun here! Can you sing?"

   "I think we should be more cautious."

   "It's fun to be imaginary, it's fun to be reckless! Go, let's go on the adventure!"

   The two people started scrambling in a sea of ​​crystals.

  The difference is that every time the little policewoman sees a body sealed with crystals, she will go up and knock to see if something comes out.

   While taking off his clothes, he constantly observes the surrounding environment, trying to infer more information from the surrounding environment.

   The corpses blocked by the crystal are all soldiers, but there is a clear distinction between the costumes of these soldiers.

   Some of them are huge demons, their equipment is simple, and their main feature is heavy.

   But the other part is human.

   These human beings are sturdy, some are not inferior to demons, they should be the elite of human beings.

   They seemed to be frozen at the moment of the battle, and their expressions were very firm. Some people even had smiles full of enlightenment on their faces.

   "Strange..."

   walked for a while, took off his clothes and stopped suddenly.

   "Brother, what's the matter?" The crazy little policewoman suddenly asked curiously. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

   "Stop talking, I will think about it."

   Closing his eyes, taking off his clothes, his brain revolves at high speed, and a memory palace emerges.

   Memory Palace sounds very mysterious, but it is not that difficult to use.

   After a certain amount of training, through repeated fantasies, psychological cues, and repetitive memory, one can project a familiar room into one's own mind for memory and derivation.

  The memory palace where I took off my clothes is my office.

  In the simple office, countless images of the two warring parties have been stored at this time.

   snapped his fingers, and the crystals that wrapped the demons and humans disappeared, allowing him to see each other's influence more clearly.

  Walking on this battlefield, he constantly supplemented the details in the middle through his excellent imagination, making the logic of the scene more complete.

   If Altoria is a general, then take off his clothes to be the captain of the special forces.

   He is not capable of dealing with the overall situation, but he is an expert in details.

   Constant reasoning, constant thinking, he has become clearer and clearer about the war sixty years ago, but there is always a lingering doubt.

   "The wound on the weapon is wrong. The wounds on the human body and the devil are not caused by each other." Returning to reality, he couldn't help saying, "Unless..."

   "Unless what?" the little crazy policewoman asked curiously.

   "There are so many corpses here. Obviously, there has been a war before. But this war is not a war between demons and humans, because they have not attacked each other."

   raised his head, took off his clothes and said brightly, "So, I suspect that they have joined forces. Then the question arises again, who is the demon and the human teaming up against?"

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