I’m From The World Of Punishment

"Then where is his site?" Luo Huai couldn't wait to know.

Balrog: "It's not far, it's in the bad land."

Wood ghost: "Where is the evil land? Wait a minute, last time I seemed to say that my continent is an evil land..."

Balrog: "Yes, that's right, it's on the piece of land under your feet, and that guy got the name Badland in the first place."

Wood ghost: "The specific location..."

Balrog: "I don't know. When that guy was around, he made that piece of land so barren that no grass could grow. Everyone hated it, even if he wasn't around. Only Xiao Zhan likes wandering around there."

Wooden Ghost: "Master Zombie..."

Balrog: "That's right, that guy likes tossing undead the most."

Undead?

Luo Huai's typing hands froze suddenly. He thought of something, the natural disaster of the undead that happened a hundred years ago in all mortal worlds.

Calculate the time difference... Although the punishment world and other worlds are always different, but take an approximate average, about a dozen to one...

The nearly thousand years of punishing the world, including some changes in the time difference, can be completely connected with the time of the undead natural disaster.

In addition, the Balrog boss also said that that guy likes to mess with the undead.

"Oh my god... I have discovered the truth of history again."

Luo Huai immediately put aside the matter of returning to the mortal world, and asked other questions: "Why did the missing boss go to war in the first place?"

"Of course it's for pursuit..." The Balrog's clone paused, "To be honest, with your current combat power, you can't reach that level."

"I'm just curious... To tell you the truth, the big boss who went on the expedition may have invaded the mortal world where all intelligent creatures live."

"Impossible." Unexpectedly, the Balrog denied it.

"Really, the history of all mortal worlds has records, and the overwhelming undead flooded the city..."

"It can't be that guy did it on purpose." The Balrog doesn't like this guy, but he still speaks for him. "The only possibility is that your world was unintentionally affected by the aftermath of his battle."

"Because he, like us, is an existence that punishes the world."

The world of punishment is the execution ground, and these existences, no matter what title they had before, now there is only one, and that is the executioner.

"We won't invade any ordinary world for no reason." The Balrog said with certainty, but he didn't intend to explain directly. This wood ghost is too weak, so weak that even the world consciousness didn't tell him these things.

When he grows to a certain level, the will of this world will naturally tell him that by then, he will be Him...

"Go and find it. If you find it, maybe there is something you want to know." The Flame Demon boss dropped such a sentence and went offline.

Luo Huai: "..."

Kicking the board under the computer desk, Luo Huai fell onto the bed.

call~

Punishing the world is not as simple as he thought.

The thoughts in my head are messy, this feeling of suddenly encountering a historical event...

"When we find the ruins, we should be able to know something."

Sister Wutong flashed in his mind, and Luo Huai suddenly felt the need to dig out the truth, what exactly caused the destruction of Sister Wutong's family.

But where is such a large piece of land to be found?

Luo Huai leaned against the window, outside there was only black and scorched earth, and the magma lake had cooled down.

There is nothing recognizable anywhere.

But it's not that there is no way at all. The boss said that the zombie uncle often goes there to hang around.

"Every time during the day, Mr. Zombie doesn't know where he went. Maybe he went to the ruins. As long as I follow him, I should be able to find it."

But... Luo Huai looked at the magma lake below and found himself in trouble again.

Since Brother Boss's nuclear peace notification last time, the zombie uncle has been missing. I am afraid that the resurrection point is not in the magma lake, but the birth point of the card.

Luo Huai ran downstairs, stood on the edge of the only remaining land outside the shelter and looked down, trying to find the faltering figure.

As a result, after searching, he really found it.

Uncle Zombie is standing on a rock that has cooled down from the magma lake in a daze, or he may be basking in the sun.

Luo Huai just lay there and put his head up, not daring to go down rashly, he first wrote down the location where the zombie uncle is now.

Does Uncle Zombie need some sun? Maybe it just wanted to go somewhere, but was blocked by the rocks under its feet.

Luo Huai was patient, and after squatting for a whole morning, the zombie master finally walked away.

He quickly jumped into the water (Mai Kuaiji) from the shelter, ran to the place where the zombie uncle was in a daze, and ran to see if the zombie uncle came back.

Very good, the zombie uncle is not here, he immediately took out the pickaxe, swung it up and hit it.

But then his hands went numb for a while.

"So hard, obsidian?"

Luo Huai carefully discerned the color of the rock under his feet, and found that it was very close to the obsidian in the wheat block.

"That would be troublesome. Even a diamond pickaxe whose digging level is one level higher than the iron pickaxe has to be knocked dozens of times to destroy the obsidian."

Of course, an iron pick can also destroy it, but I'm afraid it will take a long time to dig, hundreds of times? It may be less, and every time I have to endure the numbness of my hands from the shock.

But in order to go home, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and the historical secrets like a cat's paw scratching his heart, Luo Huai had no choice but to bite the bullet.

clang! clang! clang! …

Every blow has to be exhausted to make a little bit of pixel fragments burst out of the rock under his feet.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and Luo Huai was sweating like rain.

This stone is much harder than the obsidian in the barley.

"Ninety-nine...one hundred!"

Luo Huai silently counted the number of times he swung the pickaxe in his heart, and finally succeeded in destroying the rock at a round number of one hundred times, but it was a pity that nothing was dropped.

Obsidian has to be smashed with a diamond pickaxe to drop it. This harder stone can be destroyed with an iron pickaxe.

"Huh~! It's not so strenuous to run a few thousand meters." Luo Huai just straightened up, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. He wanted to rub his head, but found that his hands almost lost his intuition.

"Bone fracture..." The stabbing pain from the arm was a bit late.

"How can this land be so hard after melting it once and then solidifying it?"

It was not so outrageous when digging holes in the past!

"I'm afraid that these rocks are also the masterpiece of Brother Zong. His attack is not as simple as high temperature and explosion."

The boss can always show Luo Huai's arrogance in many casual places.

Luo Huai ate two pieces of bread and recovered her fullness almost to the end.

"Master Zombie probably hasn't come back yet..."

With the bread in her mouth, Luo Huai casually raised her hair.

He glanced casually and patted his chest, "Don't worry too much, Mr. Zombie's slow tone, how could I not feel it when he was close to me?"

"Oh~" (What did you say, kid?)

"!!" Luo Huai's fine hair exploded from his feet to his head.

uncle! Are you full of sneak points? !