This Game is Not Easy Chapter 424

As for the way to confirm the identity, it is also very simple.

Both parties design a suggested pattern as a logo, which can be in any form, from clothing patterns, body tattoos, or even iron cards. As long as the patterns match, the identity can be determined.

Before the number of copies is reduced to the specified number, even if they meet, they are only allowed to observe and collect information from each other, and are not allowed to fight in advance.

Doing so can ensure maximum copy benefits and increase team points.

Wait until the end to kill each other, even if the system is punished, overall it is still in a state of gain.

After discussing various details, the three of them formed a team, and Fang Yi made the dungeon selection.

This is negotiated, Fang Yi has the Trek Compass in his hand, and is waiting to go to the dungeon to test his character.

As for Feather Thorn, as long as it can fight against Fang Yi, it doesn't matter, and Ming Shang has no special requirements for the copy.

Under [Multiplayer Mode], select [Melee Mode].

Then the target pointed directly at [Modern Dungeon].

Fang Yi licked his lips.

I just spent a lot of money on the Trek Compass. Of course, I have to take advantage of it. Maybe my character will explode and I can make a lot of money.

The personal level has been as high as level 9, and the probability of randomly getting to level 3 dungeon strength is still very high, which basically meets the basic requirements of the Trek Compass. The only problem is how to obtain a medium-sized sailboat in the dungeon.

After the options were selected, a virtual box immediately popped up in front of the three of them.

"Players [East Gate Drunk], [Feather Thorn], [Ming Shang], choose to enter [Modern Dungeon]."

"World generation in progress..."

"Importing the NPC intelligence system..."

"Player matchmaking in progress..."

"Copy build completed."

"Player match is over."

"Please choose whether to enable [Extra Options]."

Must be turned on.

With 500 points left, I just want to fight my luck to see if I can get a good status and get a ship as soon as possible.

Gender selection, male, ten points, basically a free gift.

Next, the age stage…

Fang Yi pondered for a while, remembering the miserable physical fitness of the last dungeon, and was really worried about how old a baby would be this time.

Gritting his teeth, he spent 300 points and chose between eight years old and infinity.

No way, the more refined the options, the higher the price.

There are also ugly data, directly ignoring the past.

Only in the physical condition, one hundred points were spent.

Barely escaped from the point where the chicken was powerless, and raised the lower limit to the weak.

As for body integrity, the price is too high to narrow it down.

The last points, Fang Yi is all used in the role of identity.

However, it has only slightly increased the probability that the dungeon identity may be linked to the ocean, and nothing else has changed.

If you are lucky, you may appear as a first-level Seagod. If you are unlucky, you may just be a black slave at sea, or someone who has broken hands and feet and is about to throw the sea to feed the fish.

After all, 500 points is too little, and it is completely impossible to increase the probability, so Fang Yi spread the points evenly to other aspects.

At least in terms of physical fitness, it should not be too bad, otherwise the bonuses for physical fitness-based skills such as Primitive Gong would be too low.

[Additional options] Done, all points have been cleared.

"Personal points: zero (0)."

The virtual frame gradually fades, and the system prompt sounds.

"Please enter the dungeon."

The voice fell, and in front of the three of them, a blue ooze stone door rose at the same time.

The three of them were not newcomers, they looked at each other and pressed their hands together on the soft mud stone door.

As Shimen wriggled and deformed, the three were engulfed one after another.

The dark tide came, and the system prompt sounded in the ear.

"Player ID: East Gate Drunk."

"Current mode: melee mode."

"Current copy: Modern copy No. 61288."

"Secondary entry for copy: Fantasy."

"Dungeon teammates: Feather Thorn, Ming Shang."

"Number of copies: Thirty."

"Dungeon Strength: Level 3."

"Duplicate identity: alcoholic."

"Identity Skill: Drunk."

"Personal items: black iron epee, moonlight jade, metal flowing corrosive liquid (30/100ml)."

"Personal skills: Gate of the Void Realm, Forbearance, Lotus Walk (Dacheng), Basic Basic Blacksmithing, Intermediate Basic Swordsmanship, Primitive Skills (Little Achievement on the first level), Vision Six Paths (Level 2), Listening to Eight Directions ( Level 2), suspended animation, desperate overtime, powerful liver."

A modern fantasy book for thirty people?

And the identity of the copy is an alcoholic...

Fang Yi snorted in his heart, and had a bad feeling.

Involuntarily, an image of a bad old man with a beard that grows to the ground, hair that has not been washed for ten thousand years, a red nose and a big belly emerges in his mind.

Not so bad...

Before Fang Yi could calm down his depressed mood, the light had completely disappeared, and Fang Yi had completely entered the dungeon.

The first feeling is that there is no pain anywhere on the whole body, as if dozens of people have just touched it, the pain is endless.

The hardest part is the belly...or the feeling in the stomach.

There is some liquid in it that keeps rolling and irritating.

"vomit!"

On the spot, Fang Yi couldn't help but vomit.

sparse.

A large amount of brownish-yellow liquid mixed with some incomplete black unknown substances fell on the ground, and the weeds stained with feces on the ground were cleaned up to a small 'clean' area.

The feeling of vomiting and nausea made Fang Yi feel so uncomfortable that he could hardly open his eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ The pungent stench filled the entire area, making Fang Yi's vomiting even more serious.

Finally, he got used to it a little and began to observe the situation around him.

Dirty weeds spread across the ground, creating a small, barely 'bed' area.

Next to the bed, there is a wooden horizontal rail, which divides the area, and the white moonlight falls down, barely making it feel like "home".

On the left side of the horizontal column, is an old sow humming.

Seemingly awakened by Fang Yi, the little tail turned twice before becoming motionless again.

As for the right side of the bar, there is no living thing.

There is only one spot of blood-red weeds, and in terms of shape, it is also a small bed, but the number of weeds is more, and it looks more advanced.

The so-called **** weeds are just ordinary weeds contaminated with blood.

Judging from the color of the blood, the formation of the blood-colored weeds should have happened five or six days ago.

The number of blood-colored weeds was quite large, indicating that the amount of bleeding at that time was definitely not low, and it may even be fatal.

Now that five or six days have passed, the people next door have not come back, and most of them have already kneeled.

Fang Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The start shouldn't be so bad, but I spent the points.

Depressing his mind, he first tried to check his body.

Fortunately, the limbs are all there, but the bruises are serious, and they should have been beaten by many people.

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