"Hey, brother, do you want to do the first copy together? Multiple people and multiple responses. It is a fate that we were born so close to each other." Wang Xizhi said a little embarrassedly. After using the alienation ability for the first time, because of the failure of control, he vomited from top to bottom and vomited, he was swept by a ray of light and his body instantly returned to its original state.

Their location is the center of the false land, the false paradise, the novice period where the first act has not yet been completed. Every hour, you can apply for free treatment.

This fake paradise is countless huge unmanned cities. Of course, no one refers to people other than players. These cities have automatic subways, buses, etc., and all kinds of daily necessities are available.

Players are born randomly in such cities. According to the information, the material points in the city are allocated according to the limited number of players, and new materials will be refreshed every once in a while.

Even in a false place, players need to eat and drink water, otherwise they will still starve to death. Every time they die, players will randomly drop items, such as module props.

And there is no law in the false land. Whether it is robbery or murder in the street, it is completely free of problems. Therefore, it is a false paradise, but it is actually just an inability to do so.

Players can set up dungeons three times a day, and from the dungeons, they can harvest prop modules and game points, and all players can connect to the auction house in the void to consign or acquire, and there is also a trading platform for game points and real currency.

Although I don’t know the ratio at the moment, if you think about the division scope of this game, you will know that it is full of business opportunities. It is precisely because of this that Liu Feng chose to join the fake paradise and become a professional player and earn living expenses.

"Are you not familiar with the ability first?" Liu Feng had no problem. His ability is easy to get started, but this so-called Wang Xizhi is probably a bit difficult. According to the information, the alienation system is the most difficult to get started, and the previous things seem to be enough to explain everything.

"Who do you think I, Wang Xizhi, are you? I will never make the same mistake again. It is the right way to get into the dungeon!" Wang Xizhi said enthusiastically.

Looking at the skinny man's sincere eyes, Liu Feng's eyes turned around, and finally chose to agree.

Then the two of them turned into white light and disappeared into the city:

【Act 1, Scene 1】

[Script·Legend of the Dark Mist]

[Plot: There is such an event in a closed town. On a special day every year, black fog will appear on the Black Shui River not far from the town, and a monster composed of black fog will come out of the black fog...]

【Task·Sisted to the end of a special day】

[Rewards·Skill Bar Open One Block]

【Extra ·Killing the Black Mirage Beast will have additional rewards】

[Tip: Some residents of the town will take refuge in the church east of the town on that day]

【Wish you a happy game】

"The information is much more complete than the first screen!" Wang Xizhi said closing the panel.

"After all, it's a formal task." Liu Feng looked at the surrounding environment. As the introduction said, a closed town with bluestone bricks with historical traces, and pedestrians who are familiar with each other. The town is not large and only has a hundred households, with a population of about 400.

There is a cliff to the east of the town, and a church of good size stands at the edge, with lonely mountains on both sides of the north and south. Climbing those two mountains is no different from committing suicide. There is only a clear river water to the west, and a suspension bridge above the river water.

"That must be the Black Water River, and the river water is not dark!" Wang Xizhi looked around and saw it.

Liu Feng noticed that there was no building across the river, but it was a deserted area, and there was not even weeds on it, as if it was a dead place.

"Why do you have to collect money when crossing the bridge?" Wang Xizhi muttered, attracting Liu Feng's attention.

Looking around, I saw a bald middle-aged man next to the bridge, followed by three or four people holding old-fashioned guns in their hands, like a guard. Everyone who wants to pass by has to pay enough toll before they will be released.

"Hey, you two foreigners, should you cross the bridge? But if you want to cross the bridge, I will put it away. It's almost night. I don't want to stay here anymore!" The bald middle-aged man seemed to notice Liu Feng and the others, so he shouted at them.

"How much does it take to cross the bridge?" Liu Feng asked, touching his pocket at the same time. At this time, he found that his clothes had been changed to local clothing, and pockets were coins that looked like three coins.

"Do you see if these are enough?" Liu Feng took out three coins and shone with silver light in the sun.

"There are only three Yinxikes, and it takes at least fifty to cross the bridge. Where did the poor foreigners come from?" The middle-aged man slapped in dissatisfaction and spitted on the bluestone floor, his face full of disdain.

"It's just a bridge. Why do you have to charge so much money?" Liu Feng was clever here. From the painful expression of the person who crossed the bridge before, it can be simply judged that the purchasing power of fifty Yinxike is not low. Liu Feng asked this deliberately in order to obtain some useful information from this person.

"Often the three Yinxis will let you pass, but it will be a special day soon. You are just passing by the river, just wait here to be swallowed up by the black fog monster!" The bald man said disdainfully: "Maybe you can go to the church and pray that they will let you in!"

Liu Feng sighed and made money. Such people are the most disgusting, but there is no way. If someone on the other side has a gun, he will never be able to show his sword and fight with him. It's just an NPC.

Of course, Liu Feng could only imagine that when facing someone else with a gun, he would still follow my heart better, so he hurriedly pulled Wang Xizhi away in shame.

After finding a shop that was still selling things, Liu Feng handed over a Yin Xike, sold some water and food to the other party, and was also recovered by more than a dozen copper coins. Then he asked the worried owner of the store for some information.

The bald middle-aged man is the mayor of this town. He controls the force of the town and controls the bridge. Every month before and after a special day, the bridge fee of only 50 copper nats will be increased to 50 Yinxike. As a result, some town residents cannot cross the bridge every year, and can only be swallowed by black fog and never come back.

"Since that's the case, why not leave here?" Liu Feng asked, then looked at the owner of the store and realized that he probably asked a stupid question.

"It's not easy there. At least the yield of grain crops here is very high. You can just hide from special days within a year. If I hadn't been sick a while ago and spent a lot of money, I wouldn't have to wait here for my destiny to win."

As for why he didn't leave a month earlier, Liu Feng later learned from the store owner that as long as no one is seen within a month, he could declare his disappearance and death. His fixed property would be allocated to some obedient people by the mayor, so as to win over the hearts of the people.

"Wait, the crop yield is high?" Liu Feng suddenly remembered the deadly wasteland across the river.
Chapter completed!