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- On the desolate and ruined plain, those maggot-like corpses on the ground lined up those words.
¡°I¡¯m really flattered by such a welcome ceremony.¡±
Zhao Guangli raised his hand gently, feeling the solid strength.
The dream is exactly the same as reality, with only very small differences that are almost indistinguishable.
The puppet Gu Xintong was also behind Zhao Guangli, looking around Zhao Guangli.
The sub-hell area [Night Town] has arrived.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s muscles were tense at this moment, and the feeling of confidence he had always felt was almost completely gone.
The more powerful you are, the more you can feel the terrifying aura around you.
"There seems to be something peeping in the surrounding black mist. It is impossible to determine. The hunter's perception ability is compressed to the extreme No, it should be said that instead of observing with spiritual vision, you can see more things with your eyes. .¡±
Zhao Guangli was about to take out the black box from the void. As soon as the dark red void appeared, Zhao Guangli's expression changed slightly.
The void appears in an extremely obscure place.
It¡¯s like passing through a sewer full of obstacles. With twists and turns, there is a risk of being blocked at any time.
At the same time, Gu Xintong was using his spiritual energy.
"I see."
Zhao Guangli held the mechanical black box and asked Gu Xintong to disperse the collected spiritual energy in his hand.
The energy here is too thin, which greatly weakens the extraordinary person's energy dispatching ability.
"It is precisely because of this that mages are greatly suppressed in Night Town."
Zhao Guangli has heard from Ayn Rand before that the knight will be more at home in Night Town.
Without energy, energy mage has no way to release spells.
But there is a way to solve it.
Zhao Guangli raised his head. The dilapidated town in front of him had the words "Night Town" written crookedly above it.
No matter how you look at it, this is just a deserted town, nothing more.
The buildings are so dilapidated that some cannot even be called buildings at all.
Zhao Guangli carried the black box and walked straight in with Gu Xintong.
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Zhao Guangli is too lazy to pay attention to such inexplicable sounds now.
The place looks rundown, but inside it seems surprisingly large.
The darkness seemed to have no boundaries, and occasionally various strange sounds came from it.
The sound of chewing teeth, the sound of flesh and blood twisting, and the sound of limbs breaking apart.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s expression remained as usual. This was Night Town. It would be even more terrifying if nothing really happened.
In addition to the dilapidated buildings, Zhao Guangli discovered that on the streets full of garbage, the gaps on the walls with weird graffiti were filled with water stains of various tall, short, fat and thin humanoids.
This scene reminded Zhao Guangli of the original Nightmare City, but Night Town and Nightmare City were obviously not on the same level.
The human-shaped water stains did not emit any abnormal smell and were everywhere, but Zhao Guangli had the illusion that these water stains were looking at him.
The dark, boundless town has extremely low visibility.
Zhao Guangli was walking alone in the boundless darkness, and Gu Xintong behind him could not give him much sense of security.
This is a restricted area for humans, a place where they cannot be suppressed. Even someone as close to a false god as Zhao Guangli can hardly protect himself completely.
Zhao Guangli walked on the dilapidated streets for about fifteen minutes, but did not see any living creatures, or perhaps those creatures did not want to be seen by Zhao Guangli.
At this moment, Gu Xintong raised her slender fingers and pointed forward, and a cold voice sounded.
¡°Telephone booth.¡±
Zhao Guangli raised his head.
Next to the deserted street, a dark phone booth stood there.
What¡¯s a bit strange is that as soon as Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes fixed on the phone booth, a faint light flashed inside the phone booth.
The glass of the phone booth was covered with old newspapers and looked extremely messy.
And it was this light that made Zhao Guangli feel an uncomfortable feeling, as if something was being pulled out of his body.
At the same time, a faint light also illuminates the distance.
In the distance among the low and dilapidated houses in the town, there is the outline of a huge building.
&nbLi Li frowned: "Pretend to be a ghost."
In the right hand, [Gene Defect Arrow] condenses on the fingertips.
Instantly exploded in the phone booth.
The glass shattered and the entire phone booth became hollow.
Only the candlelight above was left swaying in the night.
Zhao Guangli raised his head slightly, and there was still the boundless night above.
There aren¡¯t any stars.
That blow just now didn¡¯t hit anything.
Apart from a huge gap opening in the ground due to the explosive damage from the arrows, there was no trace of the owner of those feet.
"interesting."
Zhao Guangli hung up the phone receiver and looked at the flickering candlelight.
The core of [Dark Town] should be managed by the so-called Candlelight Council mentioned by Queen Ayn Rand.
The inexplicable candlelight in front of him made Zhao Guangli a little sensitive to this keyword.
"Soul, candlelight, anddreams."
If each sub-hell area is regarded as a theme park, then these are the most important keywords.
Zhao Guangli chewed.
¡°Speaking of which¡¡±
Zhao Guangli took out two coins from his pocket at this moment.
From the beginning, he was a little surprised.
"[Soul Coin]."
I don¡¯t know when the currency appeared on Zhao Guangli¡¯s body.
The coin is made of an unknown metal. There is a relief on the top that goes against Zhao Guangli¡¯s aesthetics. It can be described as weird.
It is a humanoid being with a roaring expression that looks particularly ferocious.
"Two soul coins, this is one of the few hard currencies in Night Town besides souls."
"Every new traveler who arrives in Night Town will be given a different number of soul coins. I just don't know how they were given to me."
Zhao Guangli held the soul coin and felt the touch. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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