"This fog ......"

The child frowned slightly, a little hesitant.

He still knows.

Outside the "civilization circle" of this world, they have been drowned in the gray mist that the curse has turned into. These places are known as "no-go zones".

The gray mist in the forbidden area is a strong curse that is materialized and can be seen by ordinary people's naked eyes.

Curses have the characteristic of flowing from places with high concentrations to places with low concentrations.

Because the souls of ordinary people do not store curses, they can barely survive in the gray mist for a while.

But for the transcendent, this is an incurable poison. Transcendents who reach the "Bronze Level" and "corrupt" their souls with curses have the ability to contain curses.

Then as soon as the transcendent enters the forbidden area, he will be forced to inhale a large amount of strong curses that cannot be digested properly. For example, it is like throwing a human being into the deep sea, and under the pressure of the water, the sea water pours into all the holes.

If this gate really leads to the restricted area, then they will go in for nothing......

Even if they can run and resurrect by then, if it is a random portal, they probably won't even have a way to come back.

That's when the "street kids" really start to wander.

"Gotta find a way to test it." The child muttered.

“…… But I remember that in the forbidden area, it should be gray fog, right? ”

The four dark carvings on the side frowned slightly: "This is white fog......

If you ignore the dim environment where nothing can be seen in the fog gate, it is quite like a fairyland—the white mist fills the whole world in front of you like dry ice at room temperature, and even the part that should be the earth can only see the white mist like clouds.

"Not necessarily, Tick."

Citalopram shook his head lightly and made a hoarse voice: "Who knows how gray the gray fog is, what if the gray scale of the gray fog is inconsistent under different conditions?" ”

“…… Well, you have a point, too. ”

"—but I don't really think it's dangerous."

Citalopram said, walking over with interest: "The reason is very simple. The address and password were given to Annan by Salvatore, and it was impossible for him to harm him.

"And that Jude, he should be the one from Zedi Heta. He didn't come here to arrest us, but probably to go inside the ruins.

"If it's really gray fog out there, wouldn't it be good to have a Soul Reaver and grab some people to go in and bring things back?"

Citalopram's analysis is very convincing.

She's more like a captain than the mascot of the child.

And the child did not shy away from this.

“…… Looks like we're going to have to rely on you in the future.

"If there's anything you can do with me, just mention it. If I can do it, I will do it. ”

What he meant by that...... is planning to go in and give a wave in vain, and use his life to explore the grass.

He's used to it anyway.

Realizing that citalopram was better than himself in observing and analyzing, the street child immediately made a decision to transfer power. Even the power to command himself was given to citalopram.

Compared with the wine team, the biggest problem of his team is ...... Of these four people, there is only one veteran.

That's the kid.

Of these four people, he is the only one who is a player.

Whether it is according to the status in reality, the seniority in the game, or the personal level, combat effectiveness, understanding of the world, and even one's real age...... There is no doubt that the captain can only be a child.

The child's journey, the child can definitely be called conscientious.

He spent the longest time online and carried the most things on the road. Aside from the necessary sleep time, the rest of his time and energy was spent taking care of the bodies that remained in this world when the other three went offline.

It's not about playing games for a day...... Not only does he have to brace his spirits and pay attention to the environment, but when he is at his most harmonious and chatting is the happiest, he is going offline.

As before-

Just like when I used to play professionally;

Just like when I used to do experiments in groups;

It's the same as when he collaborates with other streamers.

When a child plays Dota, he always plays the number five position, and when he plays LOL, he plays support.

He knows that his talent is limited, and his only advantage is to be patient. So the tasks he is responsible for are the most boring and sacrificed, but someone has to do it...... And it's a very important one.

It's not because he "likes" to play support, but because he thinks it's the most "right".

"My decision is, you're all here and waiting. Let me go in and find my way. ”

Citaloprana's slightly hoarse voice, which is formed by long-term smoking, is very personal.

Although she was only a little older than the four of the four and was still half a student, her tone was unexpectedly mature.

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, firm and undeniable, calm and convincing—

"I'm more or less an undead...... And the undead inside may be able to share some common topics. And now it's night, when my combat power and perception are at their strongest, and letting me go in and explore the way is the most correct choice. I'm on the stream, so you can see it directly from my perspective. ”

Citalopram stood in front of the fog gate and looked back at the other three.

Or rather, look at the wandering children, their captain.

That's right...... Is it?

The child was stunned for a moment.

“…… You convinced me. Undead Perspective may indeed trigger additional quests......"

Then he was silent for a while, and said seriously: "But I still plan to go in with you."

"It's not my stubbornness – you listen to me. The biggest difference between me and the three of you is that I'm a veteran player...... There is a resurrection privilege.

"You're new and probably don't know it...... Live streaming isn't a panacea. For example, some areas in the nightmare will block the signal in the live broadcast room. That's usually the area with the strongest curses...... And you look at this white mist. I'm pretty sure that the live signal will go down.

"It's like the old goose's side. Annan's detachment has its own profound meaning...... You're the only one of us who can turn into a ghost, Dove is the most combat-ready newcomer, and Four Darks is the only one of us who can detect enchantments and traps.

"It's just me...... My specialty is that my combat effectiveness will increase in the jungle. So I'm positioned to escort the three of you in and out. But if there is danger inside, I can also enable the resurrection privilege and resurrect infinitely in a short period of time.

"The meaning of the existence of you and the four is more in the ruins; Dove and I are in charge of the remains. So the two of us can die, but you two can't—no problem, Sister Dove? ”

"I know."

Dove nodded calmly.

Seeing this scene, the pressure of the four dark moments increased.

Want...... Protect me?

Damn it!

What's going on, this atmosphere where only I can't do it......

He gritted his teeth and muttered, "Be careful." ”

"We agreed like this...... You've got it in mind. ”

The child thought for a moment, then commanded, "You can see my level through the forum. If, after entering the ruins, the live stream is closed and we can't access the forum, you will come in ten minutes.

"If it's very dangerous inside, and you see me and citalopram each drop more than one level, don't come in, just go offline; The two of us found a place to sleep and forcibly went offline, and called to talk in detail. And if we're not dead in ten minutes, you're going to come in. If Citalopram is dead and I'm not dead, it must mean that we are separated, or I ran away because I didn't see much danger. It means you can come in.

"And if I die within five minutes of entering and only die once, then I've been resurrected once and I'm asking for your help. Come in at once...... Remember? ”

The child said calmly.

Even if it's like a nightmare, the forums can't be accessed...... Also send a warning or a signal for help.

This is a situation that is absolutely impossible for citalopram to die by himself.

After getting the affirmation of the two, he held Citalopram's forearm - this was to avoid suspicion between men and women, so he did not grab Citalopram's hand.

On the contrary, citalopram grabbed his hand with his backhand without care, and chuckled meaninglessly: "We are leaving." ”

…… It always feels like a mockery.

The child muttered inwardly, but did not speak.

What happened after that, it really didn't surprise him-

The moment the child walked into the fog gate, his live stream was immediately cut off.

And in the endless gray mist, a hint that he had never seen suddenly appeared in front of the child, and he swiped down the screen line by line at a very fast speed:

[No Primary Effect Detected: Whisper of Grace]

[No Primary Effect Detected: Nature's Hymn]

[No higher-order effects detected: the gravitational pull of the stars]

[No Higher-Order Effects Detected: The Allegory of the Moth]

【Awakened Elements Not Detected】

[Ather's Legacy: Jungle Walker detected]

[Additional Judgment ...... in progress]

[Target: Otherworldly Creature, Minion, Humanoid, Human, Male]

[Judgment Authority: Apprentice]

[Specimen Closure III-251-11 is open to a limited extent, and the number of passes allowed: 1]

[Falling into a public nightmare...... Identity has been substituted]

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