Chapter 33:

The world channel is as quiet as a dead dog. It doesn't look like there is a golden broadcast after killing a rabbit. Its silence only shows one thing, and that is that Mo Ran has almost exhausted all his strength. The Yuan who just killed is actually just a small character not worth mentioning. It can even be said that in Yuan's world, this Yuan is just as harmless as a chicken or dog wandering around the roadside.

After letting out a long breath, Mo Ran looked down at her hands. It was only then that she realized that her arms had become sore and weak due to the high-intensity fighting, and it was difficult to even lift them up.

She couldn't help but smiled wryly.

What is a battle of this intensity in the previous life? But now this body can't bear it at all, and there is still too little exercise.

Of course, to Mo Ran who just killed a Yuan, these things are trivial matters, the most important thing at this moment is to see what spoils this Yuan dropped.

Although the strength of this Yuan in Yuan's world is really not worth mentioning, but as the old saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so, being able to hunt and kill a Yuan at this time, its fall made Mo Ran I am looking forward to it.

It was easy for Mo Ran to find the loot box under Yuan's belly.

Different from the loot boxes of ordinary monsters, the loot box dropped after Yuan’s death is related to its level, that is to say, the box dropped after the death of the juvenile Yuan is red, and the box dropped by the semi-mature body is red. The ones that fall are cyan, and the ones that fall from mature bodies are black.

The abyss that Mo Ran just defeated was half-baked, so its loot box was cyan.

There is nothing special in the box, probably because the level and strength of this Touyuan are too bad, and the loot dropped is not worth anything, except for a twelve-slot backpack.

When "Tomorrow" is opened, all races can wear backpacks just like the real game, and all things can be placed in the backpack, instead of having to be placed in the suitcase as before.

Everyone has five backpack slots, and each slot can place a backpack. Theoretically, there is no upper limit for the backpack to hold items, but the more backpack grids, the harder it is to obtain.

Before the death of Mo Ran in the previous life, the backpack with the largest capacity that could be found was only 28 grids.

If it was the original, the twelve-slot backpack was simply garbage that was thrown on the ground and no one picked it up, but now, most people don’t even have a backpack, and this twelve-slot backpack is already priceless. A rarity in the city.

After quickly packing up the loot, Mo Ran turned around and walked towards the abyss.

Yuan is a very rare thing before it has invaded the world of various races on a large scale, not to mention all the things on them, whether it is fur or flesh and blood, are very good materials for improving the attributes of equipment, especially It is the bone mask on their faces, which is even more precious.

Speaking of the bone mask on Yuan's face, it is like an ID card to identify Yuan's identity, there is no repetition, each Yuan's is different, and the attributes that each mask can improve the equipment are also different. It is very interesting to use this thing to improve the attributes of equipment, just how many raindrops gamble.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Mo Ran disassembled the whole head one by one with ease. When He Yu came to her side, she took off the white bone mask just now.

"Sorry, I couldn't help." It wasn't until Yuan's fall that He Yu realized that the normal fighting time was very short, so short that it ended before he was mentally prepared to rush up, which made him feel very guilty.

Mo Ran looked at the bone mask in her hand very seriously. Her technique was good, and the mask was not damaged at all.

"Calling within the scope of ability is called helping, and calling outside the scope of ability is called death. It is the most correct choice to fight rationally." After speaking, Mo Ran put down the mask in his hand and turned his head to look at He Yu seriously. Clear eyes: "You did nothing wrong."

"But..." He Yu wanted to say something, but Mo Ran had already stood up. She conveniently threw the bone mask in her backpack into her backpack and patted him on the shoulder, "Sometimes you will help .”

Looking up, he saw a tall young man standing less than five meters away from him.

This person doesn't look more than twenty-five years old. He has a handsome face and a tall stature. Although his whole body is mixed and matched, he has already worn a set of dungeon equipment, which shows that he is very capable. Of course, these are not enough to attract Mo Ran's attention. place of strength.

What really surprised Mo Ran was that this young man had the same skin color as himself, as well as white hair and red pupils.

This is a dead person.

While talking, he had already walked towards Mo Ran, and when standing in front of Mo Ran, he stretched out his hand towards Mo Ran: "Hello, first time meeting, Xue Changfeng."

Xue, Changfeng?

Xue Changfeng!

Although Mo Ran's surface was still calm and she didn't even have a little extra expression, but she couldn't bear the turbulent waves in her heart. She never thought that the young man in front of her would be Xue Changfeng!

Mo Ran has always been an ordinary person. Her luck in lottery draws is average. Basically, she won the bottom prize ten or so times, but she couldn't figure out why she would be so...lucky after being reborn once?

The first dead person he met was He Yu, and the second dead person he met was actually Xue Changfeng!

Who is Xue Changfeng? In the last life, he must be a familiar figure to every dead person. It can be said that if there is no Xue Changfeng, the dead people will always be scattered. If there is no Xue Changfeng, the dead people will never have their own city. vision.

He was the first king of the dead, but unfortunately, all his ideas about the dead had just begun, and even when these ideas were just laying the foundation, he unfortunately passed away.

This man died too early, and even when Mo Ran arrived at the first base of the dead, he only saw his tomb, but passed on many stories and legends about him by word of mouth.

He is courageous, thoughtful, ambitious, knows how to unite vertically and horizontally, and has the means to control the subordinates. He can expand the territory at the top and understand the weak at the bottom. He is born for that position. If you must say If this person has any weakness, it is probably that he is too emotional.

Although Mo Ran has never met this person, nor has he dealt with him, but in the following years, he more or less restored the truth of Xue Changfeng's death from many people, and it was also related to his heavy feelings.

When Mo Ran came out with He Yu, why did he always want to go to City H? In fact, the purpose was to find Xue Changfeng, because it was said that the first base Xue Changfeng established was near City H. Later, he brought a group of The king came to H City and established the earliest city of the dead there. If it were not for the various accidents later, I am afraid that this would be the main city of the dead.

Even Mo Ran had already thought about how he would find Xue Changfeng

Although her heart was deeply shocked by the person in front of her, many years of struggle on the edge of life and death had already trained her to look like a mountain collapsed in front of her without changing her color. After a slight pause, she also raised her hand , and gently held Xue Changfeng's hand: "Mo Ran."

Xue Changfeng didn't let go of Mo Ran's hand immediately, but held it tightly, and then shook it up and down, his eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, "Mo Ran! Mo Ran! This name has different reactions ah!"

"Um?"

"Haha, the name Mo Ran is born to be gilded with glittering light and hung in the sky..." Xue Changfeng stopped suddenly when he said this, and then his pupils contracted almost visibly, as if He paused as he remembered something: "Wait, you said your name is Mo Ran?"

"Yes, Mo Ran." Mo Ran glanced at the hand that Xue Changfeng was still holding tightly, and pulled it out calmly, but she didn't expect the other party to hold it too tightly, so she didn't pull it out all at once.

After hearing Mo Ran's confirmation, Xue Changfeng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His mouth grew big, and even his eyes widened. His voice seemed to be stuck, constantly His mouth met again: "You you you you..."

"Are you the Mo Ran who took the first kill in several dungeons?" Xue Changfeng said word by word, and as he said, his eyes became bigger and bigger: "You are the one who killed the first six claws just now." Mo Ran of the hare?"

"If no one has the same name, I think it's me." Mo Ran pulled hard while talking, and finally pulled her hand out of Xue Changfeng's tightly squeezed palm.

This time, Xue Changfeng seemed to be dumb all of a sudden. He opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't find a sound for a long time. He pointed to Mo Ran, and then pointed to He Yu beside him. After watching He Yu for a long time: "Tell me, who are you?"

"it's me."

Xue Changfeng was completely dumbfounded. After staring at the two people in front of him for a long time, he finally covered his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but keep jumping up.

"Fuck, let me just say that my luck is really good!"

The author has something to say: I am still a ruthless but heartbroken manuscript~~

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