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The sun scorched the earth, and if you ignored the occasional roar of a zombie, this place was no different from any other Gobi Desert.

In front of the Blackrock Depths dungeon gates.

Rick stood proudly at the stern of the Abyss, rifle in hand, gazing into the distance at the end of the road.

He felt like he was being roasted alive.

However... the boss actually entrusted such an important fortune to him alone...

What incredible trust!

He, Rick, the future top merchant of the Wanderers' Guild, absolutely cannot betray this trust!

Even if those viper-like people below really made a move...

He couldn't hold on either.

But this is a stance, an attitude!

He wiped his sweat, stole a glance at the Viper Guards sitting around the door, and then carefully leaned against the white, jade-like cannon made of bone at the stern of the ship.

So boring...

This cannon, which looks like an artwork, is called... Kiss of Rest?

The engineer on the ship mentioned it; it's a weapon. I wonder how powerful it is, and how far it can shoot...

Just as he was lost in thought!

"Buzz!"

The bone cannon he was leaning against suddenly lit up!

A deep blue light rapidly spread from the base to the cannon, and an invisible pressure emanated from it.

"what!"

Rick was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud.

"A ghost...a ghost!"

He sprang up like a carp leaping out of the water and sprinted to the bow of the ship in five seconds, grabbing the arm of the figurehead and peering over there.

As the blue light intensified, spiderweb-like patterns grew on the surface of the bone cannon, and its two-meter-long barrel stretched and contracted, becoming more ferocious than before when it was elegant and refined.

This inexplicable light came suddenly and went quickly.

However, things calmed down within seconds.

Rick rubbed his eyes, still shaken, and leaned towards the stern of the boat, trying to figure out if he had just hallucinated from heatstroke.

But just then, a cloud of dust rose from the distant horizon.

The sound of an engine grew louder as it approached.

Several heavy motorcycles painted in bright pink and green and modified pickup trucks, trailing billows of yellow dust, came to a stop next to the Abyss after a beautiful drift.

The one who jumped down first was a shirtless man wearing a black vest and a red headscarf with a large beard.

He was burly, muscular, and his beard almost covered his mouth; he didn't look like a pushover.

What's outrageous is...

This fierce-looking man with a thick beard was actually holding a cute pink doll in his arms?!

I must say, her baby-holding posture is quite standard.

"Holy crap, where did this ship come from?"

The bearded man got out of the car aggressively, took off his sunglasses, and looked at the large ship with its sails still hanging in the desert in front of him. He was so shocked that he almost dropped the child.

The blond-haired Huo Yan Yan Yi, who was guarding the door, immediately came over to greet them.

"Never mind that ship, it was brought by those idiots from the Wanderers' Guild."

The blond-haired man pursed his lips, then saw the baby in the bearded man's arms and immediately burst out laughing:

"Hey, why did you bring the pheasant too? What about the National Day holiday?"

"Don't even mention it. As soon as the boss left, that kid Eleven tore up half of the base, and Chicken started causing trouble too. I was thinking... well, it's the same no matter where you leave the kids, so it's the same if you bring them out."

As he spoke, the bearded man skillfully adjusted his posture while holding the baby.

The baby's eyelids twitched, and she slowly opened them. When she saw the Abyss, her still somewhat dazed eyes instantly brightened, and she stretched out her little hands, struggling towards the Abyss.

"Gaga gaga! Gaga gaga!"

"Hey, awake?"

The door of the pickup truck leading the way slammed open, and a boy of about ten years old jumped out.

He was also shirtless, wearing the same vest as Lao Fang, and the same red headscarf, looking unhappy.

But the moment I saw the Abyss, I felt like I was frozen in place!

"Wow!"

The earth-shattering cries echoed throughout the entire Gobi Desert.

The boy dashed towards the abyss, crying and shouting as he ran:

"Xiao Yuan—! I've finally found you! Waaaaah... What happened to you?! Who painted you black?! You look so ugly! Wow—!"

Everyone was stunned, and the blond-haired guy was completely dumbfounded:

"What's going on here during the National Day holiday? Why are they crying and begging for mercy over a boat?"

Rick's hand, holding the gun, was trembling on the boat.

While everyone was still stunned, the little boy rushed to the side of the boat, but the boat was too high, so he stretched out his arms and pressed them against the hull, wiping his snot and tears all over the boat:

"Xiao Yuan, say something! Don't you recognize me? Well... my legs have gotten smaller! Waaaaah..."

"Gagagagagagaga!"

The pheasant struggled even more fiercely, its small body bursting with astonishing strength.

Old Fang dared not exert any force, and in a moment of carelessness, she broke free, his outstretched hand grasping at empty air. He immediately cried out in alarm:

"Oh no! We couldn't catch him! Quick, stop the pheasant!"

As soon as the chubby little figure landed, everyone saw a flash of pink before it flew towards the ship!

......

The dungeon has three underground levels.

"drop."

An electronic voice came from inside the door, and the door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

There was no movement.

Sixth Master's men pointed high-powered ultraviolet lamps at the door.

However, the door was only opened a crack.

A thin, dry paw emerged from the crack in the door, making no further moves, seemingly just wanting to show off.

That's when everyone noticed...

On that paw was a bracelet that had been deeply embedded in the flesh.

It was exactly the same as the ones they were all wearing on their wrists.

A player's identity bracelet!

"It's... an infected player?!"

Chi Lian looked thoughtful. Previously, they had always taken precautions against the Night Demon, turning on the ultraviolet lights as soon as night fell and staying indoors. Anyone who had come into contact with the Night Demon had died.

This Night Demon is actually wearing a player's bracelet?

This is extremely important information!

Camilla had similar thoughts, and she reached out to take it without hesitation.

"Don't!"

Chi Lian and Sixth Master's voices rang out almost simultaneously, but it was too late!

"Whoosh!"

The claw that peeked out from the crack in the door instantly became a blur.

"Sizzle!"

To everyone's horror, Camilla's left arm was ripped off at the shoulder, blood gushing out...

There was no blood, only some blue condensate and electric sparks!

The claw, carrying her severed arm, retracted back into the doorway. Ren Yi reacted swiftly, grabbing her right shoulder and pulling her back, narrowly avoiding the second claw strike that followed. The sharp claws almost grazed her neck.

at the same time.

"Clang!"

The metal door was smashed open from the inside, and several beams of ultraviolet light shone through with a "snap."

"roar!!!"

A mournful roar.

Only then could everyone see the scene inside the door.

This night demon seemed to be more robust than any they had ever seen, with several chains of a special material piercing through its shoulder blades, abdomen, and thighs, firmly binding it to several pillars inside.

The length of the chain limited its range of movement.

The claw that had just reached out through the crack in the door was already at its limit, and it was wildly waving Camilla's severed prosthetic limb as a weapon.