socalfunplaces Chapter 660 New Supernatural Copy
Chapter 660 New Supernatural Copy
【World Channel】：
"Holy crap!!! Someone's bidding even with 8 points! Are they crazy?"
"8? I worked my ass off for one dungeon and only earned or . How many life-saving items can I buy with that?"
"You know shit! The sooner you enjoy life, the sooner you'll be reborn! What if you die in the next instance? This 8 is worth it for 7 days of life and enjoyment!"
"Bah! Shut upstairs, you jinx! You died just after completing the next dungeon!" This was the player who bought the trial voucher.
The channel was in chaos, with envy, jealousy, hatred and black humor flying everywhere.
I have to say, the system's reward dungeon did work this time. At least everyone is no longer as lifeless as last time...
Xiao Jin looked at the points in his account that skyrocketed instantly and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, as usual, open boxes and sell useless items. Finally, use the points you get to buy reinforcement materials to strengthen your weapons and equipment.
Only by turning all resources into strength can we avoid embarrassment.
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[Ding! Signal implantation completed, star anchor point confirmation in progress]
[Anchor point confirmed, ready to transmit...]
[The survival game is about to begin, I wish all players a happy game]
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【drop! 】
[World loading...]
[Mode: Supernatural]
[Main Quest: Explore dungeon information. Completion must reach 100% to receive points, 3 random purple reinforcement materials, and 1 diamond treasure chest.]
[Warning: Players must hide their identities and must not reveal the content of the trial game to the natives. Violators will have their points deducted.]
[The game officially begins]
A cold wind, like one just pulled out of a grave, blew past, carrying with it a sickening sweet and fishy smell mixed with the smell of old coffins and fresh burning paper money.
Ten figures appeared out of nowhere and slammed heavily onto the cold, hard bluestone slabs, causing suppressed groans of pain and heavy gasps.
The way it appeared this time seemed a little different, as if the system had completely lost its patience.
The air is as thick as solidified plasma
Xiao Jin was the only one who was able to completely stabilize his body after landing.
Her slender figure remained fixed in place, motionless, as if rooted to the ground. Her shoulders sank slightly, and a cold, black jade-like light silently slid out, wrapping around her slender neck.
It was a small snake with a pitch-black body and scales gleaming with metallic light. Amo did not stay in the pet bag, but shrank his body and leaned against Xiao Jin.
Its cold vertical pupils opened a little, scarlet as needles, scanning the dead land without any warmth.
Ignoring the players around him, the first thing Xiao Jin noticed was the building in front of him, which was shrouded in a heavy aura of death.
Looking closely, it is an old house in the style of the Republic of China.
The flying eaves and corners outlined a distorted and grotesque silhouette under the dim sky.
The walls were mottled, with large patches of paint peeling off, revealing the dark brown wood texture underneath, which seemed to have long been rotten and festering.
Two strings of huge red lanterns were hung on both sides of the dark gatehouse, swaying wildly in the cold wind.
The red was dark and sticky, not festive at all, but rather like the skin that had been torn from some living creature and was still bleeding.
Suspended in mid-air, it cast a heart-pounding, swaying blood-red light.
"Woo... Woo... Woo..." Suppressed sobs came from somewhere and were quickly swallowed up by the sound of the wind.
At the same time, the moment he heard the sound, Xiao Jin's right hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist. With a soft "swish", a bright and piercing cold light suddenly came out of the sheath!
The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the blade reflected the red light of the lantern, as if it was full of blood.
The murderous intent was icy and biting, instantly dispelling the suffocating coldness around him.
The pleasant sound dispelled the silence around. The other players had already stood up, each with a solemn expression.
Only when nothing happened after the sobbing did everyone begin to relax slightly and start looking at the players around them.
However, when Xiao Jin saw the faces of the people around him clearly, his eyelids began to twitch wildly.
Why did it have to be them...
But the next second, Xiao Jin suddenly turned his head, and the light in his eyes instantly pierced to the left.
A sinister look, like a poisonous snake lurking under rotten leaves, was fixed on Xiao Jin with a cold scrutiny and a hint of extremely obscure doubt that even the owner himself could not fully understand.
However, the other party obviously did not expect that Xiao Jin would be so sensitive.
Her gaze froze for a moment, and finally she had to turn her head away in fear at Xiao Jin's murderous gaze.
This glance made a trace of humiliation appear on Liu Man's face.
Since entering the survival game, except for the first few copies, she has always kept her word and has never been warned like this.
But Liu Man is no longer the same person she used to be. She can feel that the aura of Xiao Jin is not something that ordinary people can possess.
This kind of person is not suitable to be offended.
So after thinking it over again and again, Liu Man walked out from the shadows at the edge of the crowd.
She was wearing a neatly cut black combat uniform, which managed to highlight her still slim figure.
Although she is almost forty years old, she exudes a peach-like charm, which makes people salivate and pay attention.
The corners of Liu Man's lips curled up habitually, but her eyes were bottomless, filled with the ruthlessness honed through countless experiences in the survival game.
She walked straight to Xiao Jin and stopped two steps away. Her eyes were like poisoned hooks. Although hidden, they scraped back and forth across Xiao Jin's face.
The voice was a little flattering and tentative: "My friend, I hope you don't mind... I think you look familiar.
Have we fought in some dungeon before?"
Xiao Jin turned his face to the side without looking around, but the corner of his lips twitched very slightly, the curve was cold and sarcastic.
Even her closest blood relatives couldn't recognize her 'son', and this stepmother who crawled into the Xiao family halfway was suspicious of her? What a joke.
That's right, Xiao Jin had already recognized her. This person was none other than the wife of the original owner's father, Xiao Chengzhi, the mother of Xiao Xin and Xiao Bin, and his own stepmother, Liu Man.
She didn't say anything, but her gaze in the shadows was as sharp as a knife, silently meeting Liu Man's scrutiny.
"Look familiar? Ha, Liu Man, save your flirting skills for tricking the dead in the coffin!"
A laughing voice suddenly appeared, like thunder from out of nowhere, instantly tearing apart the tense silence in front of the ancient house.
Xiao Jin looked over and saw Lu Jing speaking.
He raised his chin, and after his handsome eyes swept across Xiao Jin's gaze, he suddenly blinked, with an expression that said "we meet again".
Almost at the same time, as soon as Lu Jing finished speaking, he swung his arms.
A pale, twisted shadow suddenly tore through the air, and with a piercing scream like the shrieks of thousands of babies, it slashed towards the other side of the crowd.
The target was Chu Yuan, who was standing next to him with a rebellious look on his face, wearing a tactical vest and with muscles as hard as iron!