This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Pand, Pand, wake up."

The sleepy Pan De finally sat up, and then found that his body seemed unusually light.

Accompanied by a series of bone collision sounds, he found two human skeletons standing next to him, and the terrifying sight made him cry out.

"who are you!"

"It's us, don't change the boss and the boss."

Pan De discovered that the skeleton on the left was covered with moss, and the skeleton on the right was covered with mud.

"Moss should be the little boss, the mud is the boss, don't change it. So what about the devil...Ping and Maozi driver?"

"I don't know, we may have fallen into a different number of pages. Different numbers of pages are equivalent to different points in time, so we don't know where they are now."

Looking around, Pande found himself in a giant tomb, surrounded by a large number of skeletons like himself.

In the center of the mausoleum, a huge bronze coffin floats in the air, and a white light soars into the sky, directly piercing the top of the mausoleum and pouring into the outer sky.

Seeing this weird scene, Pan De asked suspiciously: "Where are we now?"

"I don't know, we also just woke up just now, and saw a half-goat skeleton dull and very bullied, so we realized that this guy is you."

"Then I really appreciate your understanding of me."

"You're welcome, let's discuss the next step together, I suggest..."

Before the little master had finished speaking, the door of the tomb was suddenly opened.

A huge chipmunk rushed in directly, roaring towards the Skeleton Sea in front of him.

It is like an ancient beast, with unparalleled destructive power hidden under its lovely appearance.

In front of it, the sturdy skeleton is as fragile as a paper man.

It will cause a lot of skeleton casualties with a single swing, and the huge sea of ​​skeletons will be broken into fragments before it can make a trip.

But then the guy who came in was even more terrifying than the chipmunk.

The guy who was indistinguishable from male and female started with a cloud of white light, and the skeleton that was irradiated by the white light was directly wiped out, and no grass grew in the way it passed.

Don't change the little boss, the boss, and Pan De didn't have time to react. They were directly illuminated by white light and then vanished in smoke.

When their consciousness recovered, they found themselves back in the tomb.

The door behind him was still tightly closed, and the Skeleton Sea in front of him was the same as before.

The little master looked at his hands solemnly, and then asked: "Did we die just now?"

"That's right." The boss stopped changing and nodded, "but it's a bit strange, why am I not surprised at all?"

"I was surprised," Pan De said, "So why do we resurrect after death?"

If Lu Fanzai can give an explanation, but now Lu Fan has clearly fallen into a different page, then they can only solve the puzzle.

The three heads were about to scratch their heads without thinking of the result, and then they waited for the door to open again.

Still a familiar chipmunk.

Still a familiar magician.

Seeing the two monsters that suddenly appeared, the three skeletons could only give a wry smile, and then rebirth.

the third time.

"That's not the case." The little master took off his thigh bone and knocked on the skeleton next to him, "There is always no way to die like this."

"Should we try to live longer so that we can know what happened next?"

"It's an idea. Let's act separately and collect information after the resurrection."

Although they all know to live longer, knowing and doing it are two different things.

In the face of absolute violence, the three skeletons hiding in the dark were directly killed in seconds, and then everyone returned to their birthplace neatly.

the fourth time.

"That's not the point."

"You have said this once."

"Repeat to emphasize, it seems that just escape is not enough. The chipmunk and the magician will clear all the skeletons, and none of them will be let go."

"Then next time we...take the initiative." Pan De picked up a rust sword casually, "It's not me who blows it, I'm also a quasi-sword master anyway, and I'm still a little bit combative."

"Then it's up to you."

Pan De slowly moved to the door. When the bronze door was knocked open, he was the first to rush forward. The weapon in his hand with a silver-white sword light rushed towards the chipmunk that rushed in.

Then the chipmunk was directly bitten by the chipmunk in the eyes of the young master and the boss not changing their expectations.

"Not in." The little master and the boss sighed, and then they were taken away honorably.

The nineteenth time.

"Right two."

"Sorry."

"One three, I only have one card left. You have seventeen cards left. Can you beat me?"

"Also, King, up, straight, three-in-one, I only have one card left."

The three skeletons were fighting the landlord with their bones in full swing, and then they heard the sound of the door being opened behind them.

The little master who lost his face was pale and overjoyed, and directly threw the card and shouted loudly: "I'm dead, this doesn't count."

"Gan! You cheating bastard!"

The seventy-second time.

Three skeletons lay on the ground, staring at the door boredly.

"Little master, tell a joke."

"Once upon a time, there was a guy who told the boss not to change..."

The boss didn’t change it and waited for a long time, and couldn’t help asking: "What about the next?"

"No more below."

"Your uncle! Use old jokes to entertain me!"

"Don't make a noise, it's dying again." Pan De said weakly.

The one hundred and thirty-seventh time.

The three skeletons were still lying on the ground, but none of them spoke.

Although the skeletons do not feel pain, their frequent deaths consume their will every moment, making them gradually do not want to think about anything.

Just lie on the ground and wait for death.

No need to think, no need to do anything, just wait for death.

Then, death came as scheduled.

Four hundred and fifty-seventh time.

The boss who didn't know how long had been lying on the ground stopped changing and sat up.

"Is that good?"

"What is good?"

"I mean, just lie down like this, and then wait for those guys to come and kill us, is it really okay to read www.uukanshu.com?"

"Otherwise, what can we do? If we can't fight, if we can't escape, what can we do?"

The boss stopped staring at the coffin in midair: "I think we can try to start with that coffin."

"You want to get into the coffin? Don't be kidding. The thing is at least 20 meters high, almost nine stories high, and there are no climbing objects around. How could we go there?"

"It's definitely not enough for the three of us, but isn't there a pile of materials around us?"

Little Master got up, looked at the surrounding skeletons and said, "You mean, use these skeletons to build a staircase?"

"Well, I am studying architecture. I should be able to design a method of building stairs with skeletons. But this process requires a lot of data, and I can't remember it alone. If you want to try it once, how about helping me?"

Pan De also sat up and asked seriously: "How to do it?"

"When my computer helps me record all the data, I need you."