"You talk about faith..."

Ning Feng raised his head when he heard this and looked around the room silently.

There is a huge temperature difference between the inside of the door and the outside. The temperature in the room is close to zero, and the air exhaled is filled with a light white mist.

Everywhere he looked was stained with blood, the rancid smell of blood floated in the air, and the ground was basically covered with iron chains.

This place is more like a cold prison than a church where a priest lives.

Opposite him, the tall priest who was wrapped in bandages and looked like a mummy was staring at Ning Feng with cold eyes.

When he arrived at his room, this was his home court and he was in no rush to do anything to Ning Feng.

The pastor waited for Ning Feng to answer.

It's like waiting for the prey that has long been trapped in its cage to make a weak resistance.

The results will not change.

But when Ning Feng stretched it out, he didn't seem to find anything unusual. He gently put down the teacup with relief and took a breath.

Very good.

No need to drink tea...

The difficulty of drinking this is just too ridiculous.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ning Feng straightened his sitting posture, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked:

"Pastor, are you preaching to me?"

Preach, or preach.

During that period of the Dark Ages, the priests of various gods liked to do the most besides soliciting donations.

It is not limited to spreading the glory of the gods to those poor people who have not been favored by the gods, but also includes the less obvious things like poaching believers of other gods.

You see, that is a well-trained devout believer?

Very good, it belongs to my lord!

Things like fighting for believers happen from time to time, and they are also the trigger for some god wars.

Ning Feng raised it directly at this time, undoubtedly once again avoiding the other party's question.

Kaka.

There was a slight sound from the chain under his feet, and Ning Feng knew that the other party's patience had been exhausted by his repeated horizontal jumps.

This was very dangerous, but Ning Feng had no choice.

Do you think he really likes to provoke a being whose strength is unknown and whose strength is unknown in the middle of the night?

Are you going to take the initiative to go into his room to rest?

Just kidding, he doesn’t have a cat that can do backflips at home...

The real reason is that Ning Feng realized that there is no future in fighting hard.

Can't beat it.

It's embarrassing to be in this situation again.

Ning Feng's ability to see through the enemy seems to have been suppressed after entering here, and some additional conditions have been added, which can only take effect after touching it with his own hands.

Even the information about Fat Jack was only obtained when I smiled and petted his dog's head and pulled out his hair.

Facing this tall undead priest, Ning Feng had no way to touch him easily, and it was difficult to accurately judge his strength.

But even without the support of seeing through, Ning Feng had a rough judgment on the strength of the priest from the sense of oppression emanating from the other party.

He had felt a similar sense of oppression from another priest, but the undead priest was even more terrifying than that.

Definitely not an ordinary fourth level...

The peak of the fourth level, even close to the half-step legend!

Ning Feng felt that this was outrageous.

His grandma's, why is this the result?

It seems that since his debut, he has rarely fought at the same level. The enemies he faces are either much stronger than himself, or they are some kind of existence that is simply incomprehensible.

Why do they all come to bully my Xiugou?

Why?

Is it just because I'm cute?

Ning Feng couldn't figure out the specific reason, but he could still figure out what to do when he realized he was unable to defeat him.

Run!

Moisten it hard!

However, it is not that easy to be moisturized.

There were Jacks in front of them and a priest guarding the window in the back. Ning Feng couldn't even hide in that small room!

It's not impossible to forcefully evacuate with the help of trump cards, but that would inevitably reveal a lot of secrets.

Exposed in front of so many people, it seems that the gain outweighs the loss.

But when the other party took the initiative to ask questions, Ning Feng saw hope.

The other party doesn’t seem to be completely unable to communicate!

So with the mentality of taking a gamble, Ning Feng tried to speak and actively promoted the direction of the topic.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

The other party is really not a pure monster and can really communicate.

Their situation is somewhat special.

Although it is not completely unchanged, in their consciousness, it seems that they are still the same as during the day and have not noticed the changes in the world.

Jack still acted like a rogue militiaman. He wanted to take revenge on Ning Feng but was afraid that he would be awake, so he could only carefully observe behind the door.

He also still has great awe for the village chief, the actual ruler, the priest, trusting him blindly and not daring to disobey him in the slightest.

The pastor's situation seems to be even more special.

He can control the iron chain, and can appear quietly at the window, and has been looking at Ning Feng with suspicion...

The other party must have discovered some truth about the world, but to what extent, Ning Feng was not sure.

However, since there is still the possibility of communication, there are some things that can be discussed.

many things!

Ning Feng finally saw that the "Star Chaser" competition was much more open than he thought.

There is only one scene, one identity, and no other requirements or tasks.

It is not about giving each participant an identity and allowing them to run a super-large running group with more than a thousand people.

Instead, it's like throwing everyone into a huge sandbox and letting them explore and discover on their own.

What you want to do and what you can do depends on you, not the world.

Then... things get interesting.

Since it can be regarded as an unlimited game, Ning Feng is very familiar with this kind of thing.

Who said that the only way to clear a level is to kill everyone along the way and hack everyone else to death in the end?

Young people are still too naive.

As long as you can communicate and be open enough, even Resident Evil can transform your life from a horror adventure to a love adventure!

As for how to solve superficial problems such as the target being captured is too scary...

joke!

Don't underestimate the player's ability to accept it.

If you are brave enough, you can take maternity leave.

I would rather someone who has even improved the favorability of the legendary elves, would still be afraid of this?

Didn't you see that I almost maxed out Militia Jack's favorability just now?

What's so difficult about getting another undead priest's favor?

It's nothing more than mastering the topic and then gradually guiding the other person's thoughts. This is really too familiar to the succubus.

The first step to deepen communication is to take the initiative in the topic.

So, after initially solving the problem, Ning Feng took the initiative to change rooms and offered to go to the priest's room.

By taking the initiative to enter the other party's territory, he is trying his best to appease the other party's mood and make the other party feel that everything is under control.

Although this move seems extremely risky, it is indeed very effective.
To be continued...