MTL - Different Dimension Game-Chapter 15 red ginseng
"Brother Shan...I didn't wipe it clean!" Li Dazhu raised his trousers in mourning, watching the houses in the village blaze and the villagers being slaughtered, and he was about to cry.
"I'm about to die and I still want to fly."
"Xiang...what is it?" Li Dazhu seemed to understand.
Wang Hao suddenly didn't know how to explain it.
The word "xiang" is actually a term used on the Internet, and in ancient times it didn't mean to defecate.
He quickly changed the subject: "Let me ask you, what is the identity of the elder? Who is he? Where does he come from?"
He hammered a cavalry soldier, and rode the high-headed horse that he grabbed, and ran wildly in the village.
Li Dazhu clung to his cousin's waist tightly: "Elder... is a barren that my grandfather picked up from outside decades ago."
"He was holding a big red ginseng and said that eating it would prolong life, and then the villagers ate it separately...I was not born at that time..."
Li Dazhu seemed to have thought of something and widened his eyes: "What are those officers and soldiers doing here, the red ginseng has already been eaten, there is no more."
Red ginseng? !
Hearing this term, Wang Hao was shocked. The clues were indeed connected, and the plot became interesting.
"Can you really prolong your life?!"
"Of course, so most of us in Lijia Village live a long life. My grandfather lived for more than a hundred years... It's just that he was a little scary when he was buried."
"What horror..."
Li Dazhu shivered and his body trembled: "I saw something like ginseng tentacles, which came out of the coffin... Then the whole coffin was burned, and red smoke came out."
Wang Hao swallowed. In ancient times, burial should have been popular, but most people in Lijia Village were cremated after they died.
He asked again, "Elder... How old is he?"
"I don't know either. Maybe it's over a hundred years old? I'm not sure. I heard that when my grandfather picked him up, he was already a ghost."
"Is there any more ginseng?"
"No. I wasn't born at that time, but I didn't get it at all, but I heard that my children and grandchildren can enjoy the effects of ginseng."
Hearing this, Wang Hao frowned, and he felt a little puzzled: in the novice scene, the use of blood ginseng seems to have to pay a certain price, and Li Qingshan would rather sacrifice himself than destroy it completely.
Li Qingshan also has a "Ginseng bloodline", when he saw this term, he wanted to complain.
But in the current scene, it seems that eating blood ginseng can prolong life?
Isn't this a nice baby...
Aren't the two the same thing?
It's really hard to figure out.
After resisting several groups of chasing soldiers in a row, he came to a large river with scars. The river is full of waves, and the deepest place may be more than two meters. Relying on the tall horses that have been snatched, it is barely feasible to forcibly cross the river.
"Come on, let's cross the river."
"What about the others?"
"I can't take care of so much, it's important to escape..."
Halfway through the river crossing, the game prompts: [The mission has been completed: save Li Dazhu, the ancestor of Li Qingshan, so that he can escape the fate of high probability of death. 】
[The current game completion rate is 39%, do you want to continue the game? The current playable time is 1 hour, 22 minutes and 14 seconds. 】
Did this work?
Wang Hao's heart moved, it seems that this game scene is not too complicated.
But the 39% completion rate is really unsightly.
There must be a lot of hidden clues left undiscovered.
Although Wang Hao is not a perfect achievement lover, but less than half of the completion rate really does not meet the requirements of **** players.
He clicked "Yes".
The game continues!
Li Dazhu's mood was very low, and when he was crossing the river, he kept shedding tears. The village is gone, the house is burnt down, and I don't know how many relatives will survive...
Where is the future going?
This era is an era with a strong clan atmosphere. In order to grab water and land, it is an instinct for clans to gather together for warmth. Without the power of the clan, a person is nothing.
His parents died young, and he grew up eating food from the village.
These relatives couldn't say they were good to him, but they didn't let him starve to death. He still learned a few big characters in the private school in the village.
However, there is nothing left now, and everything depends on oneself. To be a disaster victim, food and clothing are the greatest pursuit in life.
Thinking like this, I can't help but feel a dazed, sad and angry feeling brewing in my heart.
Li Dazhu didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, the cousin in front of me is still alive, so I can talk a little for comfort...
Wang Hao has been thinking about what clues he missed, resulting in a completion rate of only 39%.
The two quietly watched the fire in the village on the other side of the river.
Wang Hao suddenly felt the hard-won of modern life. In the age of chaos, life and death are always silent, and it is a good thing to be alive.
Even though he knew it was just a game, he still wanted to comfort the boy beside him.
It was just dawn, the sky was white with fish belly, and the mist was dark.
The game time is only half an hour.
He finally made up his mind: "Li Dazhu, let's... go back to the village to see?"
"it is good!"
After crossing the big river and returning to Lijia Village, there are broken walls and ruins after the fire everywhere.
The houses collapsed one by one, and the former Lijia Village became a barren village. UU reading www. uukanshu.com Or maybe, after a period of time, some refugees found this place and lived there again.
Walking forward carefully along the smell of blood, Wang Hao's eyes widened: Corpses... all are corpses, and they are densely piled up at the entrance of the village!
"Li Erbo, Little Sixth Brother... dead, all dead!"
Li Dazhu, who was following behind him, trembled and cried bitterly.
The state of these corpses was obviously abnormal, as if they had been drained of their blood and essence, their faces were withered, their muscles were shriveled, and they had turned into zombies one by one.
"Could it be... that elder did it?" Wang Hao was thoughtful.
In addition to this, a large number of corpses of bandits were also seen, but these bandits showed no signs of being drained of their blood essence, which seemed quite strange.
If that elder sucked blood, why wasn't the blood of these people sucked away?
I can't even find too many wounds on them, they just died for no reason...
Something seems to have happened here...
Just when he wanted to continue the investigation, a line of text popped up in front of him, and the scene went dark: [The game time is over. 】
[The main mission has been completed: save Li Qingshan's ancestor "Li Dazhu", and let him escape the fate of high probability of death. 】
[The current game completion rate is: 56%]
[Score: 1090 (Saving Li Dazhu 500) (Game Completion 560)]
[Whether you upload this result as the final evaluation of this scene. (Note: The final evaluation can only settle the reward once.)]
"Why did it suddenly rise to 56% completion, I remember it was 39% before..."
Soaring 17 percent.
In the end, when you returned to the village, did the completion rate increase a little?
Why?
