The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

"It makes me feel like I'm being calculated, and I'm very upset."

Yimo: "It's not a calculation, it's just a division of labor and cooperation for the sake of solving the game."

"How is your progress?"

Yimo followed Shi Xinglan, and the two walked side by side to the place where they met the mercenary adventurer.

Shi Xinglan: "Almost all the information that should be collected has been collected."

"Both the gods and the demons belong to the legendary races, possessing incomparably powerful powers. They may have existed once, but they are no longer there."

This demon clan is not the demon clan behind the third team, but the real ancient demon clan that can fight against the god race on top of that!

"On the continent of this game world, there are two places, 'Devil God Canyon' and 'Falling God's Land', which are closely related to the legendary Protoss and Demon Race."

"The former is said to be occupied by ancient monsters, so it is difficult to penetrate into it."

"And the specific location of the latter is very vague, and it is not even sure whether it exists, and no one has actually entered it."

Yimo: "Yes, although the information is very vague, since the name of this game is the battle between gods and demons, it should be real."

"According to the information I have obtained, the Devil's Canyon is a force that can be attracted compared to the Land of the Fallen God, but it may be a place to obtain the power of gods and demons."

"It's probably a kind of inheritance. If I can get that power, I will become the strongest player in this game."

"Of course, I'm afraid the difficulty of the strategy is also very high."

Shi Xinglan nodded: "Very difficult."

"I don't know whether it's luck or bad luck. The human camp we are in, the weakest camp, is probably the key to unlocking the hidden mission."

"Of course, we have to go in and chat to verify the details!"

Following Shi Xinglan's words, the two had reached the depths of the slums.

Compared to the streets in the wealthy area of ​​Wangcheng, there is a long-burning magic lamp every certain distance, while the slums are completely dark, and there may not be a torch for a long distance.

Garbage was everywhere, and there was a rancid smell in the air.

The smell was very pungent and unpleasant, as if there were many rotting corpses hidden here, piled up and left untreated.

And in the line of sight of the two, in a place surrounded by junk, a bit like a garbage collection place, there are several sheds and a wooden house.

A charcoal fire was burning outside, and a dozen people were squatting around.

The younger ones looked underage, while the older ones were already gray-haired.

With the arrival of Yi Mo and Shi Xinglan, all eyes were on the two of them.

There are defensiveness and curiosity in the eyes, as well as excitement and disgust.

It seems that everyone's attitude towards the two will be somewhat different.

Among them, a blond boy who was not very old, wearing short-sleeved shorts and a leather-covered dagger at his waist, walked over first.

Holding a few yellow paper portraits in his hand, the paintings on them are obviously several death game players from the first camp.

After making a comparison, the boy said to the two of them, "Is the useless brave lady 'Kong' and Miss 'Brave' right?"

Shi Xinglan's nickname in the game is Brave, and in the eyes of others, the name is also Brave.

When the boy called him, he felt a little awkward. It seemed that he wanted to complain about Shi Xinglan's name, but he still held back and didn't complain.

"Hello, my name is Jack. Because I am young and tall, everyone calls me Little Jack."

"Uncle Shan has been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly!"

As Little Jack said, he stretched out his hand to help Yimo, as if he was very warmly inviting Yimo into the cabin.

But before grabbing Yi Mo's arm, Shi Xinglan grabbed his wrist first.

Little Jack was taken aback by his wrist.

She wanted to break free from Shi Xinglan's hand, but she didn't. Instead, her wrist was aching from being squeezed.

Little Jack grinned and said, "Miss Brave, may I ask who you are?"

Shi Xinglan lowered her head, her face completely hidden under the cloak.

Shi Xinglan had already asked for the black cloak that Yi Mo exchanged for, and put it on her body.

The black cloak that Yimo exchanged was made according to her body type, and now she is wearing it on the shorter Shi Xinglan, but it completely covers her body, and it looks more suitable than Yimo herself.

Shi Xinglan: "We don't have anything valuable on us, so we don't need you to steal it."

Little Jack was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his trick to be seen through by the other party at a glance, and he was a little surprised.

But he didn't panic. Instead, he touched his messy blond hair with his uncaught hand: "Hi, occupational disease occupational disease."

"I was a thief before, and I made old mistakes subconsciously."

"I didn't mean it either, don't worry about it!"

Shi Xinglan: "Don't have a next time." The voice was cold, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, with a murderous look.

Little Jack felt the dangerous aura emanating from Shi Xinglan, and he didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he quickly got serious, nodded and said, "Sorry, it's my fault!"

"I won't do it next time!"

"Well, you are here for something urgent, right?"

"Advanced house?"

Yimo: "Let's go, don't embarrass him, go in and talk about business."

Shi Xinglan nodded: "En."

Shi Xinglan let go of Little Jack's wrist, and under the leadership of Little Jack, entered the dilapidated wooden house.

Of course, Little Jack was just leading the way, but he didn't go in.

As Yimo and Shi Xinglan entered the cabin, Little Jack stayed outside, rubbed his wrists, and walked towards the dozen or so people sitting around the charcoal fire.

As soon as he walked over, a little blond girl ran over and hugged Jack's arm: "Brother Jack, is your arm okay?"

"It looks like it hurts..."

"I...I want to stop..."

"But...but I didn't dare to..."

The blond-haired little loli is called Luoluo, and she is Little Jack's biological sister.

Little Jack rubbed Luoluo's little head, raised his head and laughed loudly: "They didn't hit me, so how could it hurt?"

"My brother was afraid that someone would beat me, so he deliberately pretended to be in pain."

"I have experience in this kind of thing, so don't worry about it, just protect yourself."

Luoluo nodded when she heard the words, put her arms around Jack's arm, and sat together around the charcoal fire.

Jack pulled his sleeves to block the wrist that had been pinched purple by Shi Xinglan.

As Jack sat down, the red-haired boy said, "Hey, aren't you bragging about your skills? You can steal things from the knights of the First Order without getting caught?"

"Why did you get arrested right after this happened?"

"Haha, I know how to brag!"

Little Jack was very unconvinced: "I'm not bragging, I really stole the money bag from the knights of the First Order, and it hasn't been discovered yet!"

"This time I missed...uh... because they are brave men, they are the envoys of the Human Emperor, the most powerful people!"

"I dare to steal things from them, it's enough for me to be proud, okay?"

The red-haired boy gloated: "I don't know who looked down on them before, saying they were worthless brave men."

"Don't talk nonsense, I made you unable to steal it before, give me 2 bread!"

As the red-haired boy took the lead, several other teenagers and middle-aged people couldn't help laughing, and asked Little Jack for bread.

Before, they made a bet on whether Little Jack could steal the items from the brave man!

Little Jack was magnanimous, patted his chest and said: "I would like to admit defeat, and I will bring you bread tomorrow."

On the contrary, little Lolita Luoluo was on the verge of crying, she couldn't help pulling Little Jack, and whispered, "Brother...we don't have that much bread..."

After all, it was night and it was relatively quiet.

Even though Luoluo's voice was quiet, it was still heard by others, causing a lot of laughter.

Luoluo was also embarrassed, her face was buried on Little Jack's body, and she didn't dare to look at the crowd.

Little Jack patted Luoluo on the back, and continued to chatter with others.

As we chatted, the topic returned to the brave man.

Some people are full of hope for the brave, while others are dismissive, thinking that the brave can't save the human race.

Among the dozen or so people, there was a tall and thin old man with ragged clothes and a bad leg, walking with a big wooden stick for a long time, emitting a strange smell from his body.

Because he has the same name as Little Jack, everyone calls him Old Jack.

After everyone chatted with Yi Mo and Shi Xinglan for a while, Little Jack couldn't help but asked Old Jack: "Old Mage, what do you think they useless brave men are here for?"

Although Old Jack looked like a beggar, he seemed to be a very powerful magician in the past. Besides, he was a nice person and knew a lot of knowledge, so everyone liked to listen to Old Jack's opinion on anything.

And because Little Jack and Old Jack have the same name, Little Jack felt awkward calling him, so he always called Old Jack "Old Mage", which was more of a joke.

Old Jack hugged his only blanket, looking old, his eyes were a little cloudy.

Taking a sip with a cup of hot water, he said flatly, "I'm afraid you are looking for us to send you to death."

Following Old Jack's words, everyone around was taken aback.

Little Jack: "Are you looking for us to send you to death?"

"Same as those garbage knights?"

"Run to our slums to pull people into the battlefield, and then you are behind, let us go to the front?"

"Damn it, it really isn't a good thing!"

In fact, most of the knights are also good people. When fighting with foreigners, they are at the forefront.

It's just that because of Little Jack's father, the two older brothers went to the front and never came back.

Coupled with the contradiction between the nobles and the poor themselves, Little Jack subconsciously believes that knights are all bad guys, and there is no good thing.

Even if they are now protected by the knights, this idea cannot be changed.

Although Little Jack didn't go, the red-haired boy said: "Before I came to conscript and didn't go, it was because if I went, I would die. It's better to hide here and live an extra day to earn a day."

"If Lord Brave can really lead us to repel those demons, I would rather follow them to the battlefield."

"Then after we win, if I survive, maybe I can become a nobleman!"

Little Jack disdainfully said: "Just you? Returning to the nobles?!"

"I think it's a fool's life?"

"Those knights like to order you like this!"

"Anyway, if it's really for conscription, whoever wants to go, I won't go!"

After the little Jack finished speaking, he looked at the old Jack: "Hey, old mage, you wouldn't go if it was you?"

"If you can live, who wants to die!"

Old Jack looked at the cabin with the closed door, but didn't answer Little Jack's question. His cloudy eyes became extremely bright at a certain moment.

Around the charcoal fire, more than a dozen people continued to chat indiscriminately.

Although the human race seems to have no future.

But it does not prevent them from chatting about the present, and occasionally, imagining the future.

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Inside the cabin.

The space is not big, about the size of a standard hotel room.

There is a mess of debris all around, and there is a long wooden table in the middle with two retro magic lamps on it.

There are 3 people sitting across the table and several people standing around the room.

As Yi Mo and Shi Xinglan came in, the eyes of the 7 or 8 people all focused on the two of them.