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Chapter 4 Instance First Experience

Chapter 4 First experience of the dungeon

Author: Big Jujube is the most important

Chapter 4 First experience of the dungeon

“Composite mechanical bow, check.”

"Anti-wolf spray, anti-wolf shock device, check."

“Nepal scimitar, check.”

"Security and stabbing suit, check."

“…”

In the basement, the shaking incandescent lamp above the head emits pale lights, elongating and deforming Qin Zheng's shadow on the wall.

Qin Zheng turned around, looked at the fully armed young man in the mirror, and let out a sigh of relief to calm his excitement.

When all the equipment was delivered, Qin Zheng spent a long time familiarizing himself with the operation and came to his own basement of more than 40 square meters and began to prepare for the first time to enter the dungeon.

This will be a small step for him and a big step for mankind (crossed out).

This will be a new beginning, Qin Zheng is extremely sure.

"Jiangwang, I want to enter the dungeon disaster, and the difficulty is simple."

Qin Zheng called out the page of the General Network in his mind, select the copy, and click to enter.

"Tele players into dungeon: The Scourge of Fishman (Simple)..."

“Transfer successfully.”

The teleportation of the General Network is much softer than the main god. Qin Zheng did not feel any bumps, and in a blink of an eye, he had changed the world.

This is a beach near the sea. There is a blue sea in the distance, and a wilderness with weeds nearby.

The unique touch on the mudflats coming from under his feet and the bright and hot sun above his head told him that he had left his comfortable but mediocre home and came to the real world.

“So real…”

Qin Zheng waved the Nepalese scimitar in his hand, felt the resistance of the blade passing through the weeds, and sighed.

Before entering the dungeon, Qin Zheng carefully studied the instructions and selections on the comprehensive network page. From it, Qin Zheng learned that for the protection of novices, players in the comprehensive network entered the dungeon through projection before level 10. Even if they die, they will only fall into a state of weak soul for a period of time (all attributes -50%).

However, even though this body is a projection, the touch in the hand, the smell in the air, and the fishy wind coming from the beach all seem so real.

Oh, wait, with the fishy wind, have I forgotten something?

Qin Zheng's face was stiff, and he slowly turned his gaze and saw the simple camp surrounded by wooden fences not far away and the fish people in the camp.

The fishman resting in the camp stared blankly at the fresh meat that suddenly appeared, and was stunned for a moment.

Fishman:(⊙ω⊙`)!

Qin Zheng:(ー_ー)

"Damn!"

After a national curse was thrown out, Qin Zheng turned around and ran away.

To be honest, the fishman in the game and the fishman in reality look completely different!

The creatures in front of them have human-shaped torso, short limbs, connected their heads and bodies, and staring at a pair of dead fish eyes.

The bodies of these fishmen showed a dark green, covered with blue spots, with bright and smooth scales in most areas of the body, and the spine on the back had thorns.

The head is the fish's head. The huge and protruding eyeballs that were constantly closed and opened were flashing with strange light. On both sides of the neck, the trembling cheeks were shaking.

Their heights are generally not tall, most of them are less than 1.3 meters tall, and they run like a group of funny little dwarfs swaying their teeth and claws.

But Qin Zheng really couldn't laugh because these little dwarfs were holding rusty metal in their hands, or waving the bones of unknown creatures, and rushed towards him with vicious and chaotic roars.

Their screams were hoarse and sharp, revealing their cruelty and joy.

Only when facing these barbaric, cruel and fierce guys did Qin Zheng deeply realize that reality is not a game, it is often paler and cruel than the strings of data in the cold screen.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Qin Zheng ran away as soon as this group of ugly and strange creatures rushed towards him.

This is also normal. In reality, many people are facing a dog rushing towards them, and their first reaction is to turn around and run away.

Not to mention, the scene of a bunch of fishmen rushing over is much more exciting than the dog hitting it.

Qin Zheng ran desperately while summoning his only three little fairies.

The little fairies have a pair of thin wings as thin as gauze and a charming face, about thirty centimeters tall, with a graceful figure, wearing a green dress, like a elves in the woods.

The moment these little guys appeared, they realized the situation of their lord.

These smart little guys were flying and threw magic missiles at the fish people chasing Qin Zheng.

The missile with magic fluorescent light drew arcs in the air, then hit the fishman's face, knocking the front several to the ground.

Then, the little fairies quickly flew to Qin Zheng and began to encourage him:

"Lord, run quickly!"

"Run quickly, I'm going to catch up!"

The little fairy's attack did not scare the fish people, but instead angered them. These little short-lived guys made a strange scream of "Rgmmlr!Grgrmlmlrl!" and rushed towards Qin Zheng.

"No, I can't run like this."

Qin Zheng was gasping for breath, and his body, which had not been exercising for a long time, was sending him a dangerous signal. Even though he had seized time to carry out strengthening exercise these days, his body like a dead house would not undergo a complete transformation.

Qin Zheng turned his head and looked at it. The group of ferocious little dwarfs behind him were only twenty meters away from him, and the bushes in front of him were almost four hundred meters away. He was in a flat sandy land.

Qin Zheng felt ruthless and stopped.

The plan to divide the fishman with the help of the shrub terrain has failed. With his physical strength, he ran to the bushes and had no strength to fight. It is better to stop and test the fishman's combat power and explore the information for himself to enter the dunge next time.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Zheng held the scimitar in his hand tightly, and instructed the little fairy in a trembling tone: "Chun, remember to give me healing techniques, Xia and Qiu, use missiles to attack the eyes of the fishman in front of me."

"Okay!" The little fairy's crisp voice gave Qin Zheng some comfort.

The distance of more than twenty meters disappeared in the sprint of the fishman in a few seconds. Qin Zheng looked at the fishman rushing in front of him, and plucked up the courage, waved the scimitar in his hand and chopped the head of the fishman in his head.

"grumble!"

The leader of the fishman was shocked. He did not expect that the human in front of him would resist. When he was stabbed, he raised the bone rod in his hand and smashed it to Qin Zheng's waist.

Qin Zheng first felt like he had stabbed a tough cowhide. He finally stabbed in with the sharpness of the scimitar, but was stuck by the hard skull of the fishman.

"Fuck, it's a hasty."

Qin Zheng instantly understood what his mistake was. Due to the smooth scales on the surface of the fishman, the effect of the sharp weapon was not as good as expected.

The chop can only leave deep or shallow scars on their slippery scales, but it cannot kill them. The position he hits is the strongest skull on the whole body of the fish man. With his strength, he is completely insufficient to cut off the fish man's skull, and at most it can cause the fish man to fall into a concussion.

But this was useless because there were still many fishmen. Instead, the force of the recoil caused Qin Zheng's palms to numb, and the tiger's mouth felt ache.

As soon as I realized this, a heart-wrenching pain came from my waist, which was the severe pain that the fishman's bone rod hit the waist.

"cure!"

The little fairy named "Chun" by Qin Zheng released a healing technique. A coolness spread to the injured area, and the pain slightly weakened, but it still made Qin Zheng grit his teeth in pain.

"grass!"

Qin Zheng cursed, raised his kick and kicked the fishman in front of him to the ground. Then he pulled out the anti-wolf spray from his waist and pointed it at the fishman who was pounced on the back.

Pungent chemicals sprayed on the faces of the fishmen and their big eyes without eyelids. Several fishmen covered their eyes and let out a fierce wail. The little fairies also took this opportunity to aim at their heads and fired magic missiles.

The missile as big as a Bingbing ball quickly hit the fishman's chest, and a hole as big as a bowl was blasted out. The two unlucky fishman were driven to the ground by the impact force and twitched in place.

However, Qin Zheng's crisis has not been resolved, because the fallen fishman and the anti-wolf spray are only a small part of the fishman, and there are still more than a dozen fishmans pounced towards Qin Zheng one after another.

Qin Zheng wiped the sweat and blood from his face, and shouted with a ferocious look: "Cao Nima, Zong.com, exit the copy!"

The next moment, the young man's figure disappeared in the surround of the fishman.
Chapter completed!
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