"Boss, where are you now? This woman is indeed problematic and has completely lost her mind. Fortunately, you reminded me that I subdued her in advance." "That's good. How is Mianmian? That little girl." "Oh Mianmian is fine, she was just scared and her eyes were as red as a rabbit. I coaxed her and the child is asleep now." "Well, you did a good job. I am landing on the island. The current situation is unclear. Do you want to stay in the chariot and watch these two people, or do you want to go to the island?" "Hahaha, no, no, I will help you watch these two people, so that the woman will not have an attack and damage the corners of the chariot. But if you need these two people, I will take them out for you without saying a word." "Okay, if anything unexpected happens, keep in touch at any time." Lin Qing hung up the headset and exhaled lightly. She has always been wary of Zhang Lan, especially after knowing that Zhang Lan is a clone, she specifically told Aaron to pay attention to Zhang Lan's condition. Aaron is a survival player after all, and has a certain ability to protect himself. Even if Zhang Lan was a replica of the Chosen One, Aaron could subdue her.
At this time, Barbara sent a surveillance video of Aaron and Zhang Lan fighting. From the video, Zhang Lan completely lost her mind, but her body speed and flexibility increased a lot, and she chopped at Aaron. Aaron used a bubble gum-like transparent prop in advance, which was the size of a basketball, but it expanded rapidly in a short time and directly blocked him in front of him, forming a sticky and elastic film, which directly sucked people into the ball. Zhang Lan, who lost her mind, fell into the ball bubble. The more she struggled, the more she was trapped in the ball, and she fainted directly. Lin Qing judged that this was a defensive prop, and it could even capture and trap the enemy to get a ray of livelihood. This also reminded Lin Qing that clones would be affected by the Holy Land Island, indicating that they were controlled by the Holy Land Island. Since this is the birthplace of clones, there must be many clones like Zhang Lan. Lin Qing saw the black-robed men guarding the dock. Their faces were hidden under their hoods, revealing only a pair of eyes whose expressions could not be seen clearly. If these were also copies of the Chosen Ones, then it would be too terrifying. The people who were landing on the island knew nothing. There was a long line of people of all kinds on the dock, some of whom were surprised and nervous, some were excited and excited, and even had some purpose. After completing Task 3 and selecting the S-level item, the players who wanted to leave must have left at the first time. Then the survival players who voluntarily stayed here were definitely not ordinary people. Golden Lieyang also mentioned that the rebel named Aniya once said that most of the wasteland natives who landed on the island were leaders of some surviving bases or groups. They paid enough "deposit" and were qualified to board the cruise ship and come to the Holy Land Island to enjoy a happy life. The rebels led by Catherine landed on the island with the purpose of destroying the secrets of the Holy Land Island. Not to mention those black-robed people and red cardinals, they and the angels they believe in are definitely not good people. Now four groups of people gathered on the Holy Island, it seems that there will be a big commotion here. At this moment, the player who just set foot on the island suddenly received another message: [Ding, the player has triggered the dungeon continuous task! ]
[Stage task: In the process of selecting the "chosen one", please do your best to survive! ] [Stage task reward: three S-level props (optional), some world gold coins, one room upgrade opportunity] [Task points: 40] [Note: If the challenge task fails, you will become a tester on the island. If you succeed, you can leave this dungeon world and become a distinguished guest on the island. 】 Seeing the task prompt, almost all the players felt nervous. Of course, there were exceptions. A man with a hooked nose laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, with such a generous reward, I made the right choice to stay. Team formation is not prohibited this time. Is anyone willing to team up?" This man was already eager to try, with a greedy light flashing in his eyes like a hungry wolf. A curly-haired woman next to him lifted her hair, "The mission is to do your best to survive, which means it's very dangerous, Blood Wolf, I'll join your team~" Some people were confused, "What is the Chosen One? Why didn't anyone explain it to us? Aren't we the distinguished guests on the island?" Someone immediately responded: "You idiot, we are not from that cult. They tricked us all the way here, so they must have other purposes." "This is a good question, but your current IQ is not enough to answer it, which means that you are not suitable for this world, brother. Don't think I'm talking bad, you should use that S-level item." The surviving players were full of hostility, and soon they started to quarrel and fight, and there was a small chaos in the team in an instant. Someone started gossiping in the dungeon channel again: "Isn't it said that getting rich overnight is also in this world? Has anyone seen her?" "No." "No." "No" No one followed them. Then someone questioned: "Aren't you in a hurry to complete the task if you become rich overnight?" "Who knows what the boss is thinking? Maybe he is among the people who landed on the island." "I really want to hug the boss's thigh, but it's a pity that the boss is rare. Is there any brother or sister willing to introduce him to me?" "Come on, the boss doesn't want to deal with us minions. You're daydreaming if you want to show up in front of him." "Hehe, now that he hasn't gotten rich overnight yet, maybe he's a coward and hasn't boarded the ship yet." "Is the person above sick? Don't talk about another topic. Even if the boss shows up here, whether he's willing to show up and form a team is his business, and it has nothing to do with you." "Don't make random guesses. I feel like there's something wrong with this island. Now no one knows what the Chosen One is? It sounds uncomfortable." "Yes, I've wanted to say it for a long time. The mission seems to ask players to select the Chosen One. What does this mean? It feels like players have become tools. Are there any brothers who know about it? Tell me." At this moment, the ID of the overnight rich jumped out of the chat. "The so-called Chosen Ones are a group of humans collected from all over the wasteland by the Church of the Holy Land Island. These people have awakened some kind of superpowers, which are very similar to some of the power props used by players." "But according to my investigation, even among this group of Chosen Ones, the best ones need to be identified and screened out. So the players are just toys placed in the Colosseum for the use of the Church of the Holy Land Island. The content of this continuous task is correct. This is a life-and-death battle. That's all you have to say." "What the hell? Rich boss, such important information, thank you for providing it!"
"The boss has collected intelligence and returned, but I was blinded by the luxury of the cruise ship. God, it seems that this is the gap between me and the boss!" "Rich boss, although thank you for your news, the spy who doesn't drink carbonated soda is still in the group. Aren't you actively exposing yourself to danger?"