Ning Buwen was taken all the way to a cemetery by Cheng Yuxue.
This cemetery is so large that you can hardly see the end of it. But considering the peculiarities of this world, it is understandable.
"Currently in this world, cemeteries occupy the largest area." Cheng Yuxue casually touched a tombstone, "These tombstones are made of plant materials. After about a hundred years, they will automatically decompose into nutrients and return to the earth."
In this world, the dead deserve respect, but the living are more important. Currently, there are not many living people in this world, and the area they occupy does not need to be large, so the cemetery can be made wider.
But after a hundred years, if the population has grown, the area of the cemetery will naturally shrink. Therefore, the use of such materials for tombstones is also in line with the current concept of the world.
"When I came out of the cell after my sentence was reduced, I was a little dazed. I thought I would see a whole new world, but I ended up in a large cemetery..." Cheng Yuxue's voice gradually became lower, as if he was recalling the past.
I would rather not ask than understand.
When Cheng Yuxue came out of the cell, he must have had a better vision for the future. But after he came out, he saw a lot of tombstones, and most of these tombstones were caused by himself.
Such a scene was tantamount to a fatal blow.
On the way here, he heard Cheng Yuxue say that there were a few players who didn't want to go out even though their sentences were up. Maybe some of them walked out of the cell and came here. But after seeing so many tombstones, they went back again.
"The Dark Prison is right below this cemetery." Cheng Yuxue quickly calmed down and said, "Come."
He took Ning Buwen's hand, walked to an ordinary-looking tombstone, and left his fingerprints on it.
"I'm Cheng Yuxue. I'm back and want to talk to you."
Cheng Yuxue said to the tombstone.
"Wait." Cheng Yuxue leaned against a tombstone leisurely and smiled at Ning Buwen, "They will probably have to hesitate for a while before agreeing to meet us. The Dark Prison is all automated. There is no one here. Only when they agree to see us will the entrance open. If you want to open the door from the outside and go in, you need the consent of the world's top leader."
In other words, even if you knew about the existence of this cell, it would be extremely difficult to get in.
In a dark prison.
The sixth and eighth generation stayed quietly in their cells, doing nothing but sleeping.
With nothing to eat or drink, and not wanting to go out, they had to use a sleeping card to put themselves into suspended animation. This way, they wouldn't have to think about those annoying things, nor would they have to face the large field of tombstones outside.
It’s just that there are fewer and fewer dormant cards, so I need to use them sparingly.
"I am Cheng Yuxue, and I am back."
Cheng Yuxue's voice soon rang out above the two cells, waking up the sixth and eighth generation players.
"I... I seemed to hear the voice of an old friend just now." The sixth generation tried to speak.
He hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, and his speech was intermittent, but fortunately I could still understand him.
At least the eighth generation can understand it.
"You heard it right. I heard it too." The eighth generation also woke up from his deep sleep. "Is he going to be locked up again?"
"It shouldn't be that fast." The Sixth Generation hesitated for a moment, "Didn't he just go out? Or have I been asleep for a few decades, and a new generation of players has started to attack the ultimate dungeon again?"
They don't have anything to calculate years here, so when they fall asleep, they don't know how much time has passed. When they are awake, they rely on their feelings to calculate, but when they fall asleep, they naturally don't care about anything.
"He said he wanted to come in, not be locked up." There was a sound of someone getting up from the Eighth Generation. "Since he wants to come in, let him come in. I've also slept for too long and want to know what's going on outside."
After saying that, the eighth generation pressed a button on the wall and opened the door.
At this moment, what appeared in front of Cheng Yuxue and Ning Buwen was an entrance so small that it was barely enough for a child to pass through.
"Let's use the prop cards to shrink our bodies." Cheng Yuxue took out two prop cards, "This is it."
Ning didn't ask or say anything, and just followed Cheng Yuxue and used the prop card to shrink his body inside.
The secret passage was always very narrow, and there was almost no air circulation. It felt like the staircase was always going down, and I didn't know how deep it was dug to have such a long staircase.
Ning Buwen felt a little chest tightness, but fortunately he could still bear it.
After walking for dozens of minutes, the passageway began to widen. Of course, this was also because they were going further and further down.
"We're here." Cheng Yuxue took out a few night pearls.
"Their eyes are almost useless. They haven't seen the light for a long time. Only the slightly soft light of the Night Pearl can barely avoid hurting their eyes." Cheng Yuxue was obviously very experienced. He gave a Night Pearl to Ning Buwen and said, "When the time comes, you can also meet them."
Ning Bu Wen nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Cheng Yuxue took him to the middle of the two cells.
The cells were very small, only about five square meters each. There was nothing in there except a bed and a toilet. Although it was said to be between two cells, in fact, the entire cell could be seen clearly.
"I didn't expect you to bring someone with you."
The first person to speak was the person in the cell on the left.
"This is the sixth-generation player, you can just call him Lao Zuo. The eighth-generation player here is called Lao You. I have forgotten what their names are." Cheng Yuxue's tone was very casual.
"… My name is Mo Yuqiong." The sixth-generation player twitched his lips, not wanting to look at Cheng Yuxue's perfunctory face, and instead focused his gaze on Ning Buwen. "The one next to me is Qi Ming, an eighth-generation player."
"Hello, senior. I am Ning Buwen, the eighteenth-generation player." Ning Buwen introduced himself in a very friendly manner, while also looking at the people in the two cells.
These two people seem to be quite old.
His hair and eyebrows have all turned white.
That's right.
They are different from Cheng Yuxue. Every generation will become younger after a fresh start. They have been serving their sentences here, and have been using the same time, so they will naturally look older.
It would be a shame to not ask how many sins they have committed.
It's just that thousands of years of imprisonment have turned two players, who may have been trendsetters of the times, into this state. It seems that no one can find the right words to describe it.
If Cheng Yuxue didn't have the time hourglass, if Cheng Yuxue also gave up, then there would be three people here instead of two.
That…
If I fail, will I stay here
Ning Buwen couldn't help but think about it.
He felt that the possibility of him staying here might be quite high.
"Your hair and beards haven't grown any longer!" Cheng Yuxue was very interested, as if he had discovered a new world. "I've only heard that eunuchs don't grow beards, but I didn't expect that you two can keep your hair the same."
"We just shaved our heads. The hair just grows slowly, not that it doesn't grow at all!"
"The elves are a race of longevity!"
"… Among my contracted beasts, there is a ten-thousand-year-old turtle. I can still live for a thousand years."
Mo Yuqiong and Qi Ming both defended themselves.
"Although you have an elf physique, you are not as good as me in terms of rawness. It's such a waste." Cheng Yuxue sighed deeply, "It can only be used to ripen fruits."
"As for you... Are you proud of having outlived a turtle?" Cheng Yuxue's face was filled with the word "disdain". "After so many years, you seem to have made no progress except getting uglier. It's better for you to stay in a room like this, so you don't scare people when you go out."
… There was no trace of the heavy atmosphere left.
Ning Buwen pulled his thoughts back.
"Cheng Yuxue!"
"Your personality has become increasingly distorted over the years."
"I think it's necessary for you to stay here for a hundred years to temper your temper."
"Close?" Cheng Yuxue raised his voice slightly, then reached out and hugged Ning Buwen in his arms, then lowered his head and gave him a deep French kiss.
The kiss brought Ning Buwen back to his senses completely.
Mo Yuqiong and Qi Ming opened their eyes wide, almost popping out of their heads.
This this this…
"She's my lover." Cheng Yuxue raised his head and gently stroked his lips with his fingers. "It's a bit troublesome to explain it to you, and you may not believe it. I think you will understand it now."
"Cough cough." Ning Bu Wen coughed twice, signaling Cheng Yuxue to be more dignified.
Don't let these two people get mad to death.
We haven't seen each other for many years, and as soon as we meet, we feed them such a big meal of dog food. What if they die of stuffiness
Mo Yuqiong and Qi Ming's eyes were almost unable to move.
A long time passed.
They looked at Ning Buwen with deep sorrow, and their eyes were exactly the same as the way Si Nan and the others looked at Ning Buwen at the beginning.
This young man was fine, why did he go blind
"This is my third time in this dungeon." Cheng Yuxue took out two chairs from the space, sat down with Ning Buwen, and took out some fruit snacks, eating while saying, "But there is a little problem with my memory, and I can't remember many details. But you two should still remember what he asks you later, just answer whatever he asks you, that's all."
Very rude words.
"Oh, that's right." Cheng Yuxue seemed to remember something and took out a small bottle from the space.
"These seem to be two pills I got in the ultimate copy of the cultivation civilization. They can temporarily make your faces look younger. You guys should eat them first. Bu Wen and I will probably have to spend quite a while here. I really don't have the mood to eat facing two old men's faces."
Cheng Yuxue is a face control freak.
Ning Buwen had already deeply understood this point.
Just look at the group of naturally and acquiredly handsome men in the security team and you will know.
Mo Yuqiong and Qi Ming didn't really want to take the pill, but one of them was an elf and the other was a contractor. The former was more interested in beauty due to his physical condition, while the latter was purely due to his personality.
Although they were angry at Cheng Yuxue's bad attitude, they still swallowed the medicine with an upright attitude.
Soon, the two men returned to their youthful appearance.
One is handsome, the other is cool, both look like outstanding people.
Ning Bu Wen glanced at Cheng Yuxue secretly and couldn't help laughing.
Obviously he meant well, but Cheng Yuxue seemed to be deliberately speaking to them in such a bad manner.
Or maybe these two people are no longer used to normal ways of communicating
That's right.
Ning Buwen thought that if he had been locked up for so many years, it would be difficult for him to communicate normally with people outside.
Mo Yuqiong's physique is indeed that of an elf.
Judging from his strength, he has at least evolved to the level of the Elf King.
Most of the physiques from magic civilizations like this have a long lifespan, and their strength will steadily increase. For example, Wen Duoduo has not yet evolved to the level of a vampire king. He is still just a duke, but he can already command countless vampires and players with vampire physiques.
Of course, his living habits are more like those of a vampire. If you try to ask Wen Duoduo out for dinner during the day, it will basically not work. You have to wait until night.
Mo Yuqiong's ears have gradually grown like an elf's, her hair color has become somewhat green, and her skin has become white and somewhat transparent.
More like a fine art sculpture than a living person.
"You are the 18th generation of players." Mo Yuqiong looked at Ning Buwen, "How many years do you have left to unlock the ultimate dungeon?"
"Eighty-six years." Ning Bu Wen replied.
"There are still so many?" Mo Yuqiong was a little surprised. "It seems that Cheng Yuxue and you have done a very good job in the eighteenth generation."
It is really rare to be able to deal with the Legacy in such a short time and collect so many derivative fragments.
It can be seen that the quality of the eighteenth generation of players is also quite high.
Mo Yuqiong suddenly looked at Ning Buwen intently.
His eyes turned silver-gray in an instant, which made Ning Buwen feel a little cold, as if even his soul was seen through.
Cheng Yuxue put his hand on Ning Buwen's shoulder.
The warmth from his shoulder made Ning Buwen feel much more at ease.
"This is one of his abilities." Cheng Yuxue explained, "He is just testing your strength."
"Yeah." Ning Buwen nodded, "Then I'll wait."
Qi Ming watched the interaction between Cheng Yuxue and Ning Buwen from the side and silently looked away.
He is so old, but he still has to eat this kind of dog food. It's too much!
"You are not a survivor, and you don't have a long-lived physique." Mo Yuqiong's pupil color slowly returned to normal, and she looked at Ning Buwen and said.
"right."
"Then you've really been deceived." Mo Yuqiong looked at Ning Buwen with some pity, "Don't look at the guy next to you who looks young, but he's older than me."
"I know he is a third-generation player." Ning Buwen blinked, "I don't mind."
Mo Yuqiong felt that this young man might be beyond salvation.
**The soup was too much.
"Speaking of which, you should have a special causal constitution." Mo Yuqiong got back to business. "I can only see the extent of your ability, but I can't tell your specific ability. There seems to be a mark engraved on your body, which should be the work of one of the seven customer service staff. Have you ever had any intersection with those special customer service staff?"
It turns out you have real skills!
Ning Buwen never expected that someone could tell what was going on between him and Mr. Tan at just one glance.
"I have met with Mr. Tan." Ning Buwen quickly recounted the whole story of his conversation with Mr. Tan. "He said that if I could find a debt note from another player, the debt could be written off. Unfortunately, I haven't found it yet."
"Of course I can't find it." Mo Yuqiong chuckled, "The order you have is completely different from the others. That special customer service representative never thought of writing off your debt with him. He even hoped that you would always owe him."
"Ah?" Ning Bu Wen was a little stunned.
"It seems that you know a lot, but you have never told it before." Cheng Yuxue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Yuqiong.
"There is no need to say anything, so this has nothing to do with whether you have cleared the dungeon or not." Mo Yuqiong shook her head slightly, "I just met a special customer service by coincidence and chatted with him for a while. I have been locked in this dungeon, and the special customer service is actually the same. Although they can roam around in different eras for fun, in fact, all the ultimate dungeons are a shackle on them. Wherever they go, the ultimate dungeon moves there. I would rather ask whether Mr. Tan, whom you mentioned, always carries something with him? Maybe it's glasses, maybe it's a scepter, maybe it's a crown, maybe it's a bell..."
"He was carrying a cane!" Ning Bu Wen quickly remembered.
"So, we are in this cane now." Mo Yuqiong laughed, "The ultimate copies are mobile, and the derivative fragments are the keys to locating them. The special customer services look invincible, and players can hardly do anything to them, but they are also imprisoned by the copies. How many years have I been imprisoned, and how many years have they been imprisoned? Every time I think of this, I feel that there is nothing wrong with me living here."
"What else do you know?" Cheng Yuxue asked, "It seems that my trip will not be in vain."
"Cheng Yuxue, you were only imprisoned here for a few decades before you left. If you were imprisoned for a longer period of time, you would probably be able to see the special customer service." Qi Ming added, "They actually come over to chat with us sometimes."
"Chat?" Ning Buwen found it hard to imagine.
"Cheng Yuxue is the oldest known player of the third generation. The seven special customer service representatives we met are also players."
Mo Yuqiong laughed. "As Pandora players, they not only failed to successfully open the ultimate dungeon in that generation, but also accelerated the destruction of the world in advance because of the competition for personal abilities. After that, the remaining seven players named themselves after the seven deadly sins. Their generation is different from ours. They are the origin of everything. Pandora once gave them five hundred years to overcome difficulties, but unfortunately they were too obsessed with internal strife and missed the opportunity. Since then, Pandora has set its sights on those who once had no chance to be born, and this is how the second, third, and eighteenth generations of players came into being."
"You mean..." Ning Bu Wen felt that the truth was about to come out.
"That's right." Mo Yuqiong laughed, "The special customer service staff of Pandora's seven ultimate dungeons are all first-generation players!"