frightfiction Chapter 184: Defeat the Red Death Monster (1)
Chapter 184: Defeat the Red Death Monster (1)
When they heard that Yi Beiwang was going to defeat the Red Death, the residents of Far Harbor kept silent tacitly, and no one suggested taking him to the Vitality Soda Factory.
Even Allen, who always shouted that he wanted to take a gun and go out to kill someone, turned around and started chatting with an atomic cultist.
Seeing this scene, Yi Beiwang was very confused.
No, aren't you all brave sailors and hunters? You've seen all kinds of big scenes, so why are you so scared?
Old Longfellow couldn't stand it anymore and explained, "Just like no one knows when the fog appeared, no one on the island knows when the Red Death appeared at the Vitality Soda Factory. All they know is that the fog is thickest there and the Red Death likes to linger there."
"We all grew up hearing the legend of the Red Death. There were also brave people who went there to investigate, but they either disappeared or became crazy, similar to your current state."
"You can think of it as a psychological shadow, or a childhood trauma or something. Anyway, no one dares to go there."
Yi Beiwang wondered, "How big is the Red Death Monster, and what form does it take?"
Old Longfellow pointed to a monster among the corpses and said, "See that fog-crawling shrimp with fishing nets and broken boats tied to its body? We call it the broken boat monster because it is so big and its sharp arms are enough to pierce any fishing boat."
"This legendary monster is thinner than paper in front of the Red Death. You should understand what I mean."
"But the Red Death usually stays at the Vitality Soda Factory. Almost no one has ever seen it appear in other places. This means that as long as we don't provoke it, it won't be interested in us."
"So I really don't understand why you want to defeat the Red Death?"
Yi Beiwang replied somewhat helplessly: "Because I want to have a good sleep. At present, defeating the Red Death Monster is the only clue that can let me sleep. No matter what, I have to go and give it a try."
Normally, not sleeping for three days would put you at risk of sudden death.
But Yi Beiwang felt that his body was extremely healthy, and his spirit was in a quantum void state of fullness and listlessness, sometimes full and sometimes listless.
He thought that it might be his corpse's physique that was taking effect, preventing him from dying suddenly. After all, there was radiation all around him, and his body could remain healthy at all times.
Old Longfellow was even more confused after hearing this and asked, "What does defeating the Red Death have to do with sleeping? Do you want it to knock you out?"
Yi Beiwang really didn't want to waste any more time talking to them, so he simply said, "The key to dispelling the fog is at the Vitality Soda Factory. As long as we kill the Red Death, the fog on the island will be completely eliminated, and then I can get a good night's sleep."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone instantly lost their composure.
Why do they have such a hard time living? Why do they have to quarrel with the atomic cultists every day? Isn't it because the living space is too small?
If the fog on the island could be dispelled, they could become a loving family, happily farming and raising cattle on the island.
And I heard from Yi Beiwang that he would take most of the Atomic Cult members away, which means that no one will compete with them for territory. It's really a double happiness.
Old Longfellow and others were also very excited after hearing this, and they got together to discuss the feasibility of this matter.
Seeing this, Yi Beiwang quickly said, "Think about it carefully. If this thing succeeds, you will be the heroes of Yuangang. Everyone will burn incense for you during festivals in the future."
"Would you like to come with me and do something big? If not, the honor will be taken away by us Atomic God people."
Provoked by Yi Beiwang, the residents of Yuangang gritted their teeth, stamped their feet, and resolutely decided not to go.
Yes, I just won’t go.
After all, no matter how charming Yi Beiwang is, he can't just rely on his mouth to make them die, especially for such an unfeasible plan.
But even if we can't provide manpower support, we can still get other support.
Aifili ordered Allen to bring a few cannons. They looked like old-fashioned cannons from pirate ships, with rusty harpoons and chains stuck in the barrels.
"This is a special ship cannon we used for whaling in the past. It's quite powerful. If you really want to defeat the Red Death, these are for you. As for the guide..."
"I'll take them."
Old Longfellow got a bottle of whiskey from somewhere, gulped down two gulps, and volunteered, "I can't be absent from this kind of expedition against the giant monster."
"Brother Longguo, someone once told me that a true sailor is not afraid of rough seas, and a true hunter is not afraid of a foggy road ahead. What do you think?"
Yi Beiwang smiled and said, "You are a true sailor and hunter, do you still need to ask me?"
"Come on, let's go kill that Red Death together. I want to see what's so powerful about it!"