Survival in a cave: All my supplies depend on digging

Chapter 144

Ye Fan looked at the coffins around him, and was a little dazed for a while.

What's the matter, I just touched the blade of the pig-killing knife, and I died?

I looked through the resurrection cross in the backpack, and it didn't decrease, but the resurrection scroll I got last time was gone.

"What kind of pig-killing knife is this, you will die if you touch it?"

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and then he crawled out of the coffin.

When I got out of the church, I was ready to rush back to Inglis's house.

As he passed by the door, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"What a waste."

Ye Fan looked at her in surprise.

This old woman guards the church, and she is always unfazed.

She was not heard to say anything other than the purchase of the Resurrection Cross.

Waste? What to waste.

Referring to the Resurrection Scroll?

"Old woman, what do you mean by wasting?"

Ye Fan asked.

But the old woman was silent, and still closed her eyes. It seems to be underestimated.

It was as if what she said just now was Ye Fan's illusion.

Ye Fan was very puzzled, looked at her for a while, and still didn't react.

I had no choice but to leave.

Quickly rushed back to Inglis's house, Ye Fan's appearance startled Inglis.

"You, weren't you just dead? I saw you become a corpse with my own eyes.

Inglis's face turned pale, and he pointed at Ye Fan and trembled violently.

"Ghost, you're a ghost!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu didn't die at all, Lao Tzu has a resurrection cross, it's hard to die if you want to!"

Ye Fan didn't have a good airway.

Inglis calmed down a bit.

On the ground, the pig-killing knife was still stuck in the stone slab.

The hard slate is like tofu, and just by the force of the fall, it can make the pig-killing knife disappear most of it.

It is worthy of blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, pork Liu is not exaggerating.

But then again....

"Did you see what happened before, I was killed by this knife?"

Ye Fan looked at the demon and Qingqing and asked.

The two of them had been scared silly, but now they had finally recovered a bit.

"Seems so, but we don't see the damage stats pop up."

Ye Fan also felt very strange when he heard it.

After thinking about it, he went over and pulled out the pig-killing knife, and then slowly stroked the knife.

"Looks like you'll be fine without touching the blade."

After touching for a while, Ye Fan came to a conclusion.

Then, he looked at Inglis.

"Alas, why were you so surprised when you saw this knife before?"

Inglux wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Guest, this knife is a piece of foreboding!"

Ye Fan was old at that time, and it was a bad thing?

Why do you say it's a bad thing every time you come to you with something?

"No, it's not that this knife has accompanied Pork Liu for many years, if it was really a bad thing, wouldn't Pork Liu have already been killed?"

The demon asked.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this knife will be very dangerous for others except for Pork Liu, so return it as soon as possible while there is no big mistake."

"What's the danger?" Ye Fan asked.

"I don't know, but it's dangerous."

Ye Fan was speechless for a moment.

However, after he said this, Ye Fan understood that it was no wonder that the task was said to be completed within a month.

You know, the previous hidden missions don't have this time limit.

But it's not a month.

"Don't say what you have or don't, just say, whether you can fix it or not."

Qingqing asked directly.

Inglis looked embarrassed.

"Guest, it's not that I don't cultivate, I can't fix it."

"This Blood Sealing Demon Knife is made of hard material, and it is taken from the Nine Heavens Cold Iron, this kind of iron is only found in the extremely cold places of Wind and Snow City."

"And the craftsmanship of this knife is beyond my reach, I'm afraid that in the entire Wind Helmet City, there is only one person who can repair this knife."

Ye Fan immediately asked, "Who?" "

The wine guy, a hundred years ago, was a special master in a high-level blacksmith shop, and later because he broke a peerless treasure blade, he retired from the hammer and drank all day long."

"The skill of the wine guy is only a handful in the nine major cities, and it is estimated that only he can repair this knife."

"And where can I find this drinker?" Ye Fan hurriedly asked again.

"After the drunkard retired, he got drunk every day and gradually became poor, and I guess I can find it in those cheap taverns, but it depends on a little luck."

After listening to Inglis's words, everyone understood.

"Shall we go find this drinker then?"

Qingqing looked at Ye Fan and asked in a low voice.

"Or else?"

Ye Fan gave him a blank look, then thanked Yingge and left with a few people.

There are rich areas, civilian areas, and naturally poor areas in the city, which are generally called resettlement areas.

Most of the people inside were homeless because of the attack of demon beasts, and they could only come to Wind Helmet City to seek refuge.

Ye Fan and these players used this reason, but they were not.

On the contrary, these people are the ones who have really suffered from the demon beasts.

Before aquatic, I lived in the resettlement area for a period of time.

The resettlement area is located in the south of the city, which is really far away from the rich area, and almost spans the entire Wind Helmet City.

Ye Fan and the others took some effort to arrive.

It was their first time here, and it was a messy place with few tasks.

In this way, naturally no one wants to come, whether it is the local natives or they are foreign players.

The streets are full of garbage, and from time to time you can see people lying on the ground, hungry and powerless.

It's not that the city lord ignores it, in fact, it has already cost a lot of money to resettle these people.

The city lord is also poor, otherwise where would he come to rob Ye Fan.

Now we can only ensure that those who are injured will be treated first, and they will be able to eat at least once a day.

This doesn't make people starve to death, but starvation is inevitable.

These are the people who came from outside, and in addition to them, there are also poor people who are already living in the resettlement areas.

They live on a tight basis and don't go hungry, but they don't have the money to help others.

"Pathetic, shall we help them?"

The demon looked at this scene, his face was unbearable, and he whispered.

"How can you help, although the number of disasters is not as large as the number of players, but at least it is tens of thousands, can you help?"

The main expense is not food, but treatment, no matter where, the amount of money needed to treat the sick and injured is not a small amount.

"We're just here to find the wine guy, don't worry about these things, the city lord will solve it."

Ye Fan said, leading them to the depths.

The tavern in the resettlement area, said to be a tavern, is actually a shed made of tarpaulin.

When the boss saw the three of them coming, he knew that they were not poor people by looking at their clothes, and became a little wary.

You know, the life of the poor is not easy, and oppression is common.

"Three, this is just a tavern, I wonder what you are doing here?"