For a moment, Baili Xin even felt like he had fallen into some exciting infinite novel.
Xia Chi is the male protagonist with an extremely lucky value. He is the cannon fodder in the unlucky control group of the absolute protagonist.
Xia Chi was eager to try: "Brother, do you want to go in and take a look?"
A chilly wind blew in from the corridor, hitting the faces of several people like a bunch of small knives cutting their faces.
Baili Xin: "What do you think is in there?"
"It's the secret treasure of the human race," Xia Chi pointed to his Yang acupoint, "I had a flash of inspiration, you know."
Baili Xin: "..."
What kind of unique cheat is this? I’m so jealous.
A burst of dog barking came from deep in the road, one after another.
As several people were preparing to take action, a voice came from a distance.
A maid dressed as a maid waved at him and shouted from a distance, "Dear guests, His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Empress, and His Majesty the Emperor will be here soon."
After the maid finished shouting, she left in a hurry as if she had completed a task.
Recalling the conversation with Wen Ziqing, the man on the second floor, Baili Xin said, "You go over first and see who the person that Earl Al was trading with. We will go in together."
Xia Chi and the other two looked at each other. Xia Chi looked inside the wall with some fear: "Brother, be smaller."
When the three of them were leaving, Baili Xin saw Dijia cast a magic spell on Xia Chi.
After watching the three people leave, Baili Xin walked into the secret passage.
The mechanism on the wall is similar to the one Baili Xin saw in the [Blood Clan] copy, but it is somewhat different.
The secret passage in the vampire's castle leads downwards, and this one extends directly out.
But when he entered the castle, he observed the structure of the castle from the front. He had reached the edge of the castle. If he went forward, he should be facing the wall.
In the darkness, Dijia suddenly grabbed Baili Xin's wrist.
"This method is not right."
In the darkness, Dijia's voice reached Baili Xin's ears.
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, then quickly called up the mission copy.
Dungeon name: The Third Symphony of the Dead - Hymn of the Dead. There are 10 players in the game, and 3 players are left.
Then he opened the friend column, and his own name was dimmed.
Haha, as expected, I have become a dead person again.
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As Xia Chi and the other two walked into the hall, the system prompt sounded.
Ding! 1 player has died. There are currently 3 players left. I wish you a happy game.
Xia Chi, Li Cancan, and Liang Xi: "..."
The boss is dead again, what expression should he use this time
Fear? Shock? Sadness? Surprise
The three of them looked at each other, and for a moment their expressions were a little dull.
Li Cancan: "That tunnel is similar to your Chuli world, Xia Chi?"
Xia Chi was opening the friend list when he noticed that Baili Xin's profile picture had gone dark. "That should be it, right?"
Liang Xi swallowed his saliva: "I remember the last time I saw you play the [Bloodline] dungeon, those players all entered the other world."
"Although he is not dead, the system determines that he is dead, so the copy is closed directly?"
"If all four of us had gone in just now..."
Before he finished speaking, the three people's scalps suddenly tightened.
Now he is the only one of the four who still meets the system's assessment of being "alive".
If he is also judged as dead by the system, then he will be unable to leave this copy, right
Just when the three of them were feeling scared, the piano in the hall suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the guards' loud voice was heard.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
"The Queen has arrived!"
"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!"
Walking in front was a man in his forties with regular features. He was wearing luxurious golden-red royal robes and a crown on his head, looking extremely lavish.
The man was holding hands with another person, a very good-looking man with a warm smile on his face.
Although these two people are good-looking, their expressions are dull.
Following behind him was a young man in his twenties with feminine and beautiful features.
If Baili Xin were here, he would find out that this feminine young man is the one who was bullying Wen Ziqing...
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Baili Xin: So if he had just come in, this copy would have been closed directly
At this time, Baili Xin was escaping from the system.
Escape system: In theory, this is correct.
Baili Xin: What will happen to me if the copy is closed
Escape System: Maintain the status quo, but you entered this world because the system sent you here. Once the system determines that all players are dead, it will immediately cut off the connection with the game lobby instance.
Even if you don't die and complete the task, you will not be able to enter the game lobby.
Unless the next group of people comes in and restarts the dungeon, you may not be able to return to the game dungeon.
But in fact, the speed of time in the game dungeon is different from that in the real world. When you watch the live broadcast in the game lobby, you may feel that the dungeon has just been closed, but in the dungeon world, a year may have passed, or even hundreds of years may have passed.
So even if the system makes a mistake occasionally, there are almost no players who die and revive from the dungeon. The escape system paused for two seconds and strictly corrected, "Except for the [Bloodline] dungeon you took last time, that was an exception."
Baili Xin opened the backpack column and found that the two secret treasures were still there: after Wen Ziqing was judged dead, the secret treasures returned to the Undead Clan, why were mine still there
Escape system: The judgment method is different. The system is also afraid of misjudgment, so in order to protect the safety of the player, only the backpack can confirm that the player has lost the jump, and the backpack cannot be used. Only the backpack cannot be used, and the copy props inside will be reset. Players, you still have the jump, the backpack can be used, and both props are still there.
Baili Xin closed the backpack handle and raised the end of his handsome eyebrows slightly.
From this perspective, the flash of inspiration buff is sometimes not that useful.
Relieved.
He quickly took out a flashlight from his backpack and turned it on.
From the front, you might think it's just a path, but when you actually walk in, you'll find a whole other world inside.
The darkness here is extremely extreme. Even if you turn the flashlight to maximum, there is not much light.
I looked around but couldn't see the direction at all.
He couldn't even find the direction of the entrance, it was pitch black all around.
The barking of dogs was close at hand, yet far away.
Baili Xin could only tentatively walk forward for the time being.
Along the way, except for the first few words, Dijia didn't say anything. He just held Baili Xin's wrist seriously, fearing that the other party would get lost.
After walking for a while and still not reaching the end, Baili Xin stopped helplessly and looked at Dijia: "Your problem seems to be a little bigger than before."
Dijia was silent for a few seconds and then slowly said: "This magic of making another dimension is the same as the magic of making another dimension in the Anaconda's Mouth."
"This is a magic that I created when I was an apprentice. I wrote it down on a piece of paper. The only person who has seen this magic is my teacher."
"I was afraid that this kind of magic would cause panic, so I destroyed it immediately after the teacher saw it."
"The magician who created this must have a deep connection with my teacher," Dijia was silent for a moment, "Your previous guess was correct. I even suspect that this magician is very likely my teacher."
"A person's figure can be disguised, and even their temperament can be deceptive. But magic is the magician's second face, and the traces of magic used will retain details that the magician himself would ignore."
A white magic circle appeared in front of Dijia. With the appearance of this magic circle, the entire dark space shook.
"This magic circle resonates with the original magic circle my teacher taught me. It has the same origin."
"I'm curious about his reasons for doing these things and why he has lived so long."
"But the energy he spent on this magic space is greater than mine. This is a dark maze. We must have a specific guide to enter the real core zone."
Guide
He has it, who said he doesn't?!
Baili Xin opened his backpack and took out the lion fur coat.
With the continuous barking of dogs, plus the hint from the three-headed dog before, it would be hard not to put it together, right
The fur given by the Lion King, isn't this useful? !
Sure enough, the moment Bai Xianglin took out the lion skin, the barking of dogs that had been ringing suddenly stopped.
The sound of wild beasts running wildly came from a distance, and then six bright red light bulbs lit up in the distance and were still approaching him.
The light bulb was getting closer and closer, and when it was very close, Baili Xin discovered that it was not a light bulb at all, but three pairs of blood-red eyes.
A huge dog, five meters long, appeared in front of him.
The prison dogs in the picture book look very similar, with three heads, black fur, huge teeth, and each dog has a riveted metal collar around its neck.
Dijia: "Why am I not here?"
Baili Xin: "After all, you are not as smart as me."
Ah!
It doesn't matter if the luck value is cheated, he still has to have the golden finger.
Emperor Ga: “…”
Why am I so mean, bah.
When the three-headed dog arrived at Baili Xindijia, it began to pant "hada hada", and the three dog heads kept lowering their heads to sniff.
Baili Xin placed the lion's hair in front of him. After sniffing it, the three-headed dog half-knelt down on it, then barked at the two of them.
Good brother, come up and sit down
Baili Xin smiled, pulled Dijia and jumped directly up.
Just sit down!
As soon as the two of them sat down, the three-headed dog turned into a streak of lightning, breaking through the darkness and turning into a white spot of light.
The tunnel in front of Baili Xin changed from pitch black to colorful.
Dijia tilted his head to look at the changing colors, and in a trance, some forgotten scenes flashed before his eyes.
—"Little half-blood, I saved you. From today on, I will be your teacher."
— "You are the god of magic, I will teach you some magic."
- "Remember your mission. To protect the future of Sibi Continent, stop the prophecy from happening."
— "Who am I? I am an intelligent being from a higher plane. One day, the system will send me back there. This is just an insignificant copy of the world, and you are just a pile of data. How can data know the ambition of a swan?"
—"The harm and danger you are experiencing now are just my training for you. Only in this way can you grow into the best magician."
—"Even if it means sacrificing your life, you must protect the Sibi Continent. That is your mission."
—"Once the destined person appears, you must kill him immediately for the sake of Sibi Continent. You two are the curse of this world and the existence of sin."
Those once forgotten fragments of memory appeared in my mind one by one.
Higher planes, intelligent entities, copy worlds, data...
Those unfamiliar words suddenly had a whole new understanding after he accepted the fragments of memories of the mermaid world.
The master who adopted him should be Baili Xinyi, who was also a member of the mission.
Dijia looked at Baili Xin who was sitting in front of him from behind. The three-headed dog was running very fast. Baili Xin's short hair was blown by the wind and curled behind her ears.
Dijia leaned forward, put his hand around Baili Xin's waist, and naturally grabbed Baili Xin's hand.
The forehead is leaning forward, and the soft hair blows on the cheeks, like the lover's gentle kisses.
Dijia: "Baili Xin."
Hearing the sound, Baili Xin was about to turn sideways, but was stopped by Dijia.
"I always thought that protecting the Sibi Continent was my mission."
Dijia's voice was a little unclear because of the wind.
"For this purpose, I can put myself into a deep sleep, or I can forcibly tear apart my own power and seal it, or even keep trying to die."
"For this mission, I can hurt myself, but I never care about the so-called destined person."
Through the knitted pure white gloves, Dijia held Baili Xin's hand tightly.
"I'm sorry I ever had such ill will towards you."
But from now on, I will do my best to protect you.
Baili Xin: "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"
Dijia told Baili Xin in detail about his past. Baili Xin pondered for a moment and asked, "Is your master also on a mission?"
Then there is a logical problem.
If this person is on a mission and he has not left this plane of world, there are two possibilities.
One is that the task is not completed within the time limit, and the other is that one is judged as dead within the limited time.
In the first case, he will be directly beheaded as punishment by the system. The system's killing methods vary from person to person, and it is fast, ruthless and accurate, cutting directly into the vital points.
If the system took action, he would not be alive.
Then it can only be the second case.
He was judged dead by the system, but he is still "alive".
This "alive" can be divided into two situations. Either you are with him and have entered another area that the system cannot recognize, resulting in system misjudgment.
Or, they became Wen Ziqing's undead race.
If it is the first case, when a new player enters this copy, the system will re-detect his vital signs and determine that he is in a "surviving" state.
Just like the people he rescued from the other world in the [Blood Clan] copy.
But he didn't.
After ruling out all possibilities, there is only one possibility left.
Dijia's master was a former player who transformed into an undead and has survived until now.
It is obvious that the person Wen Ziqing was confronting was Dijia's master.
He has a lot of holes in his body. Zhou Guang has been in this copy for only five years and his whole body has become rotten and corrupt, but that man has only aged briefly.
His skin was intact, and even his movements were quite natural and flexible; he was not corrupted.
This unique "old senior" looks like a villain boss no matter how you look at him.
Can players also become bosses
While he was thinking, the colorful transmission tunnel gradually stopped.
The scene in front of the two people gradually became clear.
In front of him was a wooden octagonal pagoda building, one layer upon another, reaching straight into the sky.
The number of floors here, apart from the octagonal pagoda shape, is actually similar to the game hall.
But the game hall is really tall, towering into the clouds.
This one is only eight stories high at most.
On the top of the octagonal tower on the highest floor, a shining golden ball was placed instead of the night pearl that should have appeared in the pagoda.
Light emanated from the sphere, illuminating the pagoda below the area.
Dijia: "That should be the secret treasure of the human race. I will help you get it."
I saw a whirlwind spinning around Dijia, and the next moment, Dijia appeared on the top of a tall tower...
In the castle hall, the young emperor was talking.
Sitting high on the throne, the emperor should be the ruler of the country, but the empress sits on both sides of the emperor.
The mysterious emperor stood majestically, obviously the master of this world. He held his head high, exuding a sense of superiority, as if all the people around him were just ants under his feet and not worth taking seriously.
"Tonight, there is no royal power, no nobles, only my guests, and everyone tonight will..."
Halfway through writing the inscription, the emperor suddenly stopped.
The next moment, the emperor's eyes became stern, and his body instantly turned into a whirlwind and disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind the somewhat dazed emperor and empress, and a group of confused guests.
The guests who were thrown into the ground looked at each other and whispered.
The voices of the three people were insignificant among these sounds.
Li Cancan: "This teleportation magic is similar to the one used by that big guy."
Xia Chi: "More than just similar, they are exactly the same. Isn't that teleportation magic only used by big guys? Why can this guy called Emperor also use it?"
Liang Xi: "I feel like things are getting more and more complicated. Is there anything wrong with God Xin? The Emperor left in such a hurry. Is it because he sensed something about God Xin?"
Xia Chi: “I don’t know.”
Li Cancan: "I am a little panicked now. My right eyelid has been twitching. My eyelid has been twitching since I saw this person. His eyes are quite scary. His completely white eyes should not be able to see clearly, but I feel like he is staring at me."
Xia Chi's expression was no longer as carefree as before. Although he did not say it out loud, Li Cancan felt it was a bit weird the moment he saw the emperor.
He is quite good-looking, but he is completely different from Baili Xin.
The beauty of Baili Xin is gorgeous and dazzling, sometimes as warm as the rising sun, and sometimes as bright as the midday sun.
But this person was like a beautiful woman's withered bones crawling among a pile of rotting corpses, his whole body filled with the dark aura of death.
He could even vaguely see large groups of black shadows following the emperor, and among those black shadows there were countless heads moving and wailing, which was chilling.