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#Doomsday Century Startled Egyptian Pharaoh#
#Doomsday Century Thousands of Killers Can't Stop Him#
#Have an affair with Pharaoh? Deciphering the Love Debt List of the Great Demon King Lilith in the world#
Within an hour of the end of the game, the latest information about "Doomsday Century" was popularly searched.
The mentality of the tens of thousands of players who participated in the interception collapsed. Most of them are not newbies. They have certain survival and fighting skills in the game, and they are not guilty of being called a boss on weekdays. But they are so experienced that they can't do an ancient human from a thousand years ago!
Limited to the particularity of the game theme, the pain of the Doomsday Century has been reduced to 30%, so as to prevent the player from being killed too many times, causing fear or even depression.
The game officials are very worried about protecting the health and mind of the players. Even in the program for zombies to kill players, they dare not design too insane death methods.
But this pharaoh summoned from God's Prank is anything but.
He is obviously one of the AI male protagonists in the love game, but when he starts to fight, he is so ruthless that even a dog planner dare not write a death method. This pharaoh operates and demonstrates them one by one. He is so powerful that he kicked his head off. It's really not just talking.
Players have truly experienced what is called a real doomsday game.
It was a sense of despair that thousands of troops were easily wiped out by one person.
Players built a survival building one after another, and exchanged their death method and survival time.
The shortest is a one-second kill, and the moment the weapon is raised, it is completely cold, that is simply an inhuman speed!
And the longest one didn't exceed ten minutes. This was because of the group fight, and the other party couldn't catch him for a while. When everyone was cold and there was no cover, he could only lie down.
The most heated discussion is still the unclear relationship between Pharaoh and Lilith.
Players can't understand, one is the Mediterranean style of ancient mythology, the other is the tropical desert style of Egypt, cold white skin and bronze skin, these two styles are different, how do they hook up together
Pei Dang also couldn't figure it out.
So when he returned to the love game, he went to catch the rape, no, he went to "torture to extract a confession".
"What is your relationship with that Pharaoh?!"
"What does it matter?"
"You are still pretending to be stupid, people call you sister!"
Lin Lang turned over and pulled the blanket over her head.
Pei Dang pressed her waist, "Hey, don't sleep until you make it clear!"
Elizabeth is still obedient, although she has a bit of a little devil's character, but every mouthful is sweet to the heart. It's not like this guy, he's older than him, he does whatever he wants, refuses to cooperate, it's extremely difficult to deal with.
With a snap, Pei Dang was pulled down, and he was caught off guard and fell on top of her.
Intimate physical contact, close to her breath.
Pei Dang suffocated for a moment.
"What, what's wrong?"
He was a little overwhelmed.
Lilith seldom made such a vulnerable move.
She hugged him tightly, her head stuck into his neck, her black hair wrapped around his body like a spider's thread.
"... What's wrong? Did you remember something?"
Pei Dang lowered his voice again, hesitated, and raised his hand to stroke her back.
Then his arm went numb for two hours.
When he woke up again, she pushed him with a look of disgust, and launched a kicking attack, "What are you doing here? Who allowed you to go to bed?"
Pei Dang threw his limbs to the ground, with one leg hooked to the side of the bed.
He was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he turned around and roared, "You figured it out! You hugged me first!"
I won't recognize anyone after hugging!
How is this different from a scumbag who just lifts up her pants and says bye? !
She denied it flatly, "Impossible, if I want to sleep, I will sleep with a strong Earl."
A cold voice with a smile swayed out.
"To get Miss Lilith's compliment of being strong, Fan Zhuo will die without regret."
The place where the two stayed was the living room. As the former owner of the manor, the Vampire Earl had the privilege of not being notified.
He walked forward slowly, knelt down on one knee, kissed her hand, but did not leave immediately, and said with his cold lips against the back of her hand, "Miss Lilith, your sudden disappearance was caused by some mysterious force. Have you been summoned?" At this point, the vampire earl's eyes slowly rolled to the corners of his eyes, revealing a gleam of cold light.
Pei Dang's scalp was numb and his hair stood on end.
"My bedroom is dirty, you go and clean it, I will check it in two hours, if there is a little dust, I will cook you for dinner."
The queen was lazily lying on the sofa, her commanding tone was extremely skillful.
Pei Dang yelled dissatisfied, "You have so many servants, isn't it clean enough to sweep every day?"
"are you going?"
The other party raised an eyebrow, watching the favorability rise and fall, although it was a negative number, but it was also very sad, Pei Dang gritted his teeth, "Go!"
Afraid of your ancestors.
After the young man walked away indignantly, the corners of Fanzhuo's mouth curled up, carelessly, his thin lips climbed up her arms along the back of her hand, tossing and grinding gently and patiently, with a hair-soft tone, "Miss Lilith seems to like this human being very much, Are you deliberately sending him away because you are afraid that I will take a fancy to this prey?"
He smiled lowly again, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the neat bow tie restrained the vampire's excessive desire, only a few clues were revealed from his eyebrows and eyes.
"You don't need to be so nervous. Your will is my sharp sword. I am willing to expand the territory for you. If you like a mere human, you can use it as a fun toy."
Of course, all of this is based on the fact that the toy is interesting. If it is not interesting, it will have to be disposed of as a waste product.
"Where's the document I want? Have you brought it?"
"You say this?"
The Earl raised the sheepskin bag in his hand. She was reaching for it, but he twisted his wrist and avoided it.
"What do you mean, my lord count?"
There was a smile on her lips, her eyes were indifferent.
"The gift you want, I will give it with both hands, but, shouldn't you give your loyal believer a kiss? Soothe his tired heart that has been sorting out the information for many days."
She hooked him and made a perfunctory move.
A nostalgic laugh escaped the man's lips.
"You didn't teach me that way at the beginning."
So doubly respond.
On the other side, under the guidance of the housekeeper, Pei Dang tied up his head scarf, tied up his trouser legs, and resignedly cleaned the bedroom.
It's really too difficult for him, he has to do housework after playing a game.
He doesn't even want to do his own real housework, and every time he invites the hourly aunt.
This game is here to torture him!
But this is also an opportunity, the bedroom is the most relaxing place, and there are clues hiding the secret of the master. He took advantage of the butler to go out and searched for clues in a blanket manner.
One of the manuscripts caught his attention.
It was pitifully placed under the table by the owner. The dark red skin blended with the carpet, and it was impossible to spot it unless you looked carefully.
This color, this texture, is of a proper antique level, which means that a witch can do such a reckless act. Pei Dang carefully dragged out the letter, with a metal lock, biting together beautiful roses. Strong ink smell, mixed with an extremely unpleasant rust smell.
Distortion, depravity, madness, heterogeneity, etc., this type of information is particularly obvious.
A corner of the dark red skin was broken, and someone wrote a line of warning with a sharp pen.
—Things of the Abyss, reading is forbidden.
It's written like a horror story.
Pei Dang gave a rare thumbs-up to the dog's plan, touched the metal lock with his finger, and thought about the most likely place where the witch put the key.
Slap.
The smell of blood came to the face.
The notebook was full of large blood stains, it was old and the handwriting was blurred, so he leaned forward to read it.
One of the lines suddenly oozes bright red liquid.
Save Our Souls.
The translation of this sentence is to save our souls.
Who does this "we" refer to
Pei Dang didn't want to understand, the game's notification sounded first.
[Branch 2: Red Desire]
[Progress: to be determined]
[Introduction to the plot: This is an ancient manuscript left behind during the Holy War of the Blood Race, which seems to record some unknown secrets. When you open it, there is a voice urging you, go quickly, don't look back...]
As if to suit the occasion, a gloomy tone sounded from the depths of the attic, scaring Pei Dang into white sweat in broad daylight.
Pei Dang cursed secretly, pretending to be a ghost, he is not afraid!
Hey! Barrage body protection!
The audience in the live broadcast room gave him a lot of face, and immediately swished out a series of funny jokes, alleviating the terrifying atmosphere.
Pei Dang chose to enter the branch line.
Turning his gaze, he failed to land perfectly, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he covered his nose and screamed.
Not long after, there was another snap, and a small wooden door opened, and two young men dressed as waiters threw out a dark object, which rolled right to his feet with a gurgling sound.
The other party was sleeping soundly and snoring.
It turned out to be an alcoholic.
Pei Dang rolled his eyes.
Emperor Gan arrived, of course it was impossible to leave empty-handed, Pei Dang bowed to the NPC three times, brother, I'm sorry, I'm going to pick you up today.
Pei Dang was a top-notch bag licker when he was playing Doomsday Century, and every time he found something good, it was a pity that this was just a poor guy who seemed to look pretty good. Pei Dang rummaged through his pockets, and even his hair Picked it up, and found something similar to a medal.
Better than nothing.
Pei Dang dragged the drunk aside so that he wouldn't even know he was being run over while lying on the road.
He threw the gadgets casually and walked through the night.
Take a look through the dim street lights.
Lying in the palm of his hand was a medal made of crystal, with a bloody rose blooming.
It seems that there is something else
He squinted to see.
Setites
Thur... Tate
Damn, isn't that a guy from one of the thirteen clans
Pei Dang ran out along the map, and saw a scene that horrified him.
In the darkness stood a cross, on which Setet was tied, with his head drooping, and a flower of coagulated blood on his chest.
died
Who killed it
In a short time, after he, just left!
Pei Dang brushed his hair, there were too few clues to spell out the truth of the maze.
"Da da da."
The sound of leather shoes approached, echoing in the lonely street.
The visitor is not good.
Pei Dang opened the mall in silence.
A cold palm fell and patted his shoulder.
The silver gun instantly touched his forehead.
The other party was stunned, and said helplessly, "Third brother, when did you become so sensitive? It doesn't look like your style."
Third brother
This time it was Pei Dang's turn to be stunned. The visitor was tall, with deep features, dark brown hair, and a very coquettish braid, "Hey, there is a vampire pretending to be you, and I have already dealt with him .” He casually summoned a group of vultures to peck at the corpse on the cross, and the flesh and blood evaporated in an instant.
The vultures flocked to the cross in the night.
Okay, it's pretty scientific.
Pei Dang was expressionless.
"Let's go, go back to Enfield, my brother has something to discuss with us."
Pei Dang, who was regarded as the third brother by Miracle, touched the crystal badge in his pocket and decided not to move. He asked calmly, "What are you discussing?"
The vampire's eyes showed a treacherous scarlet.
"Negotiate—"
"How to divide the food. Our dear elder sister's, delicious flesh and blood."