Chapter 217 The Blind NPC is a Charmer 1
Chapter 217 The Blind NPC is a Charmer 1
The hawking at the street market awakens the rose town in the mist, and the early morning air seems to be filled with the scent of roses.
The source of this fragrance is the acres of rose fields outside the town, but no one can tell who the owners of these rose fields are.
The residents of the town only know that it has been here since the town was built.
But even if they smelled the fragrant scent of roses and saw the delicate and fragile rose petals, they could not attract the slightest attention of the residents of the town.
Whether it was the butcher holding a kitchen knife or the old woman carrying vegetables, they were all as indifferent as clockwork robots, just rigidly executing a certain set program.
It adds a touch of weirdness to this peaceful morning.
Suddenly, as if the calm of a lake was broken, several people walked in from outside the town.
From a distance, the leader was tall. Grandma Zhao, who was selling vegetables, narrowed her eyes and looked at him carefully.
At this moment, she seemed to be injected with some kind of vitality. She suddenly became lively, and her eyes also had some different colors.
"There's a new person here," she licked the corner of her mouth, as if savoring some rare taste.
The butcher picked up the boning knife skillfully, stepped forward and slashed Grandma Zhao's face.
From top to bottom, the skin was easily cut, but the other people around seemed to be used to it and did not react at all.
A monster covered with pustules came out of the skin and shouted at the butcher sharply: "Xia Heng, what are you doing?"
"You've torn my skin. I'll have to go find a new one later."
Everyone in the town knew that Granny Zhao and the butcher didn't get along, but no one could explain why.
The two have been entangled in endless disputes over the years, and this time it was obviously a personal vendetta.
The butcher put his finger to his lips, "Shh, keep your voice down."
Granny Zhao never listened to him, but now she muttered something inexplicably and stopped talking, as if she was afraid of waking someone up.
"This time, I want the one at the back," the butcher pointed at the girl in pajamas at the end of the group and nodded.
Grandma Zhao laughed disdainfully, "Humph, girls are delicate and tender, I want to give myself a shave."
"No, this is mine. Change it. I want this one. Her blood smells delicious."
Despite his horrific words, the butcher still looked resolute and honest on the surface, and no one would think he was a monster.
Granny Zhao narrowed her eyes and stared at him intently. Although her methods were vicious and strange, her strength was ultimately slightly inferior to that of this reckless man.
She snorted and continued to pick her own targets among the crowd.
However, this carnival-like eating was buried beneath the calm water surface, and no one knew anything about it.
"Brother Zhou, is this instance really as difficult as the legend says?"
The person who spoke was a girl wearing a hat who looked very student-like. She moved closer to the man without making a sound.
"This time we can pass this instance entirely relying on Brother Zhou!"
She smiled happily. She wanted to stick her whole body to Brother Zhou, after all, he was the number one boss in their Nightmare Space rankings.
She was also lucky to come to this copy and join the big boss's team.
"Wait, that's not right."
Brother Zhou quickly stopped the advancing team. As he looked at the town that was becoming clearer and clearer, doubts began to form in his heart.
No, he was clearly using the map fragments from the Late Night Church, so why did it end up in a small town?
And the more he looked at this town, the more familiar it seemed. The rose bushes not far away made his expression grow serious.
"We have come to the wrong copy. This is Rose Town."
"What!" The girl's legs went limp, finding it hard to accept this fact.
In this legendary 5s top-level dungeon, there are currently zero survivors who can walk out alive. No matter how good her mental quality is, it would be amazing that she didn't sit down at this moment.
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