I Live on the Land in Global Games

Chapter 255 - 255 252 A Big Pit255: Chapter 252 A Big Pit 255: Chapter 252 A Big Pit The forum was flooded with pleas for help.

“Blood Crows are attacking the camp, help!”

“The camp’s protective shield is about to break!”

“Why is this happening!”

“People of Qingshan Town, save us!”

“Save us, isn’t Mu Ying the number one in the world?

Please save us!”

“Ahh!

They’re getting in!”

“Wu wu, I don’t want to die!”

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The players from Qingshan Town actually saw these SOS messages, but not one of them went to tell Mu Ying, who had turned into a little turtle and was visiting the territory with the mermaids.

Because they knew that even though Mu Ying was number one on the global player level chart, she wasn’t omnipotent and had no obligation to risk her life to save those people.

Even if she could charge into the Blood Crow flock, how many people could she really bring out?

In the apocalypse, no one was responsible for anyone else.

Mu Ying only stumbled upon these messages in the forum after the parade finished at dusk.

She simply laughed it off.

Even if she had seen these messages at the time, she wouldn’t have gone to rescue anyone.

Others feared death, and so did she.

The moment she heard about the world fusion, she ran nonstop to the camp, wasn’t that because she feared danger?

If she could survive, she’d be number one.

If not, she’d just be a dead number one.

Skipping over these posts, Mu Ying discovered that, compared to Spirit Dragon Gorge, there were hardly any posts coming directly from people involved in the Red Dragon Replica incident.

They were all posted by eyewitnesses from a distance.

The camp closest to the Red Dragon Replica was called Fushan Camp, and it was this camp that the red dragon had attacked.

The eyewitnesses were players from a sub-camp within a main camp area, which was relatively close to Fushan Camp.

According to the information revealed in the posts.

After the world fusion, a huge red active volcano appeared where the Red Dragon Replica used to be, and the red dragon’s nest was there.

Below the mountain, there were many Dragon Descendant Dog Head People.

The red dragon emerged from its nest, and its figure was so huge that people several miles away could see it clearly.

A breath from the dragon reduced Fushan Camp to ashes.

Now the red dragon has returned to its nest, but those Dragon Descendant Dog Head People are still active outside, much more troublesome than regular Dog Head People.

That’s why on the Neon side, the fear of dragons is etched deep in their bones.

They dread the thought of that red dragon coming out again and breathing fire on other camps.

That shows how powerful that dragon is.

Besides these two places, other areas also experienced different changes.

Some territories that hadn’t shown signs of instances before suddenly found themselves surrounded by unfamiliar areas following the world fusion.

This made Mu Ying unable to resist the urge to explore around her territory once more to see if there were any new geographical changes.

That day, the territory was calm and peaceful, with no monsters attacking.

The next day, everyone resumed their normal work.

It was just that the players who would usually go hunting and gathering for a living chose to explore together this time.

And at that time, Mu Ying was transformed into an Owl, soaring above the forest.

The first stop she intended to make was, of course, the Ghoul Replica.

Logically, there shouldn’t be many Ghouls left in the Ghoul Replica.

Around this instance, players had been camping out for a while; the restrictions of the instance were gradually lifting, allowing higher-level Ghouls to come out slowly.

They were creatures entirely dominated by hunger, and without the direction of a smarter specter, they didn’t even know fear.

Even the prospect of death couldn’t stop their desire to come out and feed, and the players kept a very close watch on them.

Therefore, their numbers should have been constantly declining, especially after the last ghoul clearing, when there were hardly any ghouls left inside.

Could it be that the ghouls had grown smart?

Were they no longer interested in gnawing on these hard bones?

Mu Ying had even wondered if the ghouls had overcome their hunger since they hadn’t appeared for a while.

It wasn’t until now, as she flew near the wooded area by the mountain wall, perched atop a treetop, that she gazed blankly at the mountain wall where the Ghoul Replica used to be, her small, black eyes filled with confusion.

“Gugu?” Who did this?

She hadn’t visited this area for just three or four months; since when did such a huge pit appear here?

It surely couldn’t have been dug by the ghouls themselves, could it?

Even with the world merged, the entrance to the Ghoul Replica should have been on the side of the mountain wall!

And when she entered the Ghoul Replica, she had only seen an underground tomb, not a fresh pit with grass still growing on its walls.

The deep pit was right next to the mountain wall, with a dark gaping hole where the tomb she had seen inside the Ghoul Replica must have been.

This replica, like that of the Mushroom Man, was underground; no signs of fusion were evident on the surface.

Now, the pit was filled with more ghouls than Mu Ying had anticipated.

The level 5 specter at the edge of the pit mouth was cursing and directing the ghouls to climb on top of each other!

The specter, which was thought to be relatively smart, didn’t seem very clever after all, and although it used to be taller than the average ghoul, it now appeared somewhat shorter, though its body was still strong.

Moreover, it had evolved from a level 5 specter to a level 6.

The horror scene had suddenly turned into a comedy.

“Haha, another ghoul fell into the pit, and this time it’s a big one!”

“Money to pick up, money to pick up!”

“What’s that one?

So thin and small, is it malnourished?”

A group of players armed with extended spears and wearing wet cloth towel masks hastened out, excited by the sight of the pit full of ghouls as if they had discovered a treasure trove.

As for the specter, which didn’t fall into the pit and was even smaller than the average ghoul, it was scorned.

They charged so quickly that Mu Ying couldn’t stop them, and she watched as they collapsed one by one at the edge of the pit.

Although the specter was small, its stench and toxic poison were far stronger than that of the average ghoul’s, and the wet cloth towels couldn’t hold back the stench when they got close.

In an instant, what was meant to be their feast turned into them serving the course.

Seeing the group of human feasts delivered to its doorstep, the specter’s long tongue was already sticking out.

Mu Ying hurriedly shifted back to her human form and erected a Wind Wall between the players and the pit, blocking the specter’s foul odor from reaching them.

She then cast an entanglement technique, using plants to drag the poisoned players back from the edge.

The stench from the specter was not like that of the usual ghoul, which only caused paralysis and recovered after a while; it was fatally dangerous.

The only spell Mu Ying had that could neutralize the poison was the Neutralize Poison, one of the 4th level spells she had just unlocked.

Her previous Protective Poison only worked as a preventative measure and had no effect on detoxification.

Pulling off their masks and looking at the players with their greenish faces, she recognized several of them, and among those familiar faces, Old Mao was the most familiar.

After thinking for a bit, Mu Ying took out a Detoxification Mushroom from her storage ring, cut it into slices, and fed one slice to each of them.

This Detoxification Mushroom was cultivated with poison, and even she was not quite sure about its medicinal properties.

Though the information she and the Mushroom Man had gathered indicated that the more potent the poison used for cultivation, the better the detoxification effect, she had no idea about the extent of it.

This was a good opportunity to test it on them; if it didn’t work, she still had a Detoxification Potion she could use.

She wouldn’t let them die.