As soon as Yan Wei went out, he bumped into Yan Mingguang's arms. He stood up straight at this moment, his eyes happened to stay on the man's collar, and he could vaguely see the swallow necklace hidden under the collar. Even though they have recovered their memory and data now, Yan Mingguang still wears the necklace of the swallow pendant, even if he entered this dungeon and completely changed his clothes, he never put it away.
I don't know if I can take this out of the building at that time, as a souvenir.
Yan Wei's thoughts floated back, and said: "He sent me a message very early, I haven't read the black ring, and I haven't replied to him."
Nothing is suppressed in this copy, and all functions of the Black Ring can be used normally. It's just that after Yan Wei recovered the data, even the body index was accumulated after two climbs, which was higher than other players who were good at body index.
Not to mention the perception he's always been good at.
So since Yan Wei entered this dungeon, he has been using his perception to do things, and he has never used the props much, let alone a black ring.
Just now, every time he took a step, there were countless Yan Mingguang and himself in the four directions in front of his eyes, all kinds of strange ways of death, and even some words that Yan Mingguang couldn't utter.
When I first watched it, Yan Wei's mood was a little moved.
Even knowing that those things are not true, false illusions can already evoke turmoil in people's hearts in an instant.
Later, he walked a few more steps and saw a lot, but he developed some leisurely desire to watch. I also saw a few pictures that I thought were more interesting, and thought to share them with Yan Mingguang after I came out, so I took out the black ring to record a few images.
It turned out that this kind of video could not be recorded at all, but instead saw the message from Song Chengan in the morning.
Yan Wei temporarily turned off the projection angle, and said: "After I restored the data, all the contacts added by the black ring before are back, but..."
It's just that most of the names have been grayed out.
Yan Mingguang squeezed his hand slightly.
Yan Wei smiled: "Song Cheng'an is one of the few people who survived among the people I knew for the first time... Forget it, it's all happened before, anyway, he contacted me in the morning and said he was here again A player with a very positive goal is waiting for us in the Hall of Guanyin of All Treasures."
The Avalokitesvara side halls of other dharma images surround the main hall. They just come out of the Sutra-holding Avalokitesvara Hall and walk down the main hall.
Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang rushed towards Song Chengan, and by the way, talked about what happened in the side hall just now.
Yan Mingguang knew it a long time ago, but he still listened to Yan Wei's narration, and said: "It came to me too, let me go in, and I still have time to accompany you down the stairs."
But he didn't, he just stood at the door, waiting for Yan Wei to come out.
Yan Wei sneered: "I have reached the top floor with you for the second time, why does it still think that this illusion can shake me?"
"Because it only has evil, and all the greed, anger, and ignorance in the building are absorbed by it," Yan Mingguang explained slowly, and when he mentioned evil thoughts, the disdain in his tone was deeper than that of Yan Wei. "Its root thoughts are different from ours. Similarly, we cannot think about it with normal human logic."
It was the result of the greed, hatred, ignorance and hatred of all the players since the world inside the building existed for so long. It doesn't even make sense to live, it just wants to exist, because it absorbs the desire of many players to survive at all costs, so it also wants to exist for a long time.
So it will always tempt Yan Wei with the "long-term" that Yan Wei dismisses at all, and even expects to shake hands and make peace.
They can't start from the root of good to understand what evil thoughts think and think, and evil thoughts can't start from the root of evil to understand Yan Weidu's pursuit of the world.
Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang intertwined their fingers, stepping on the soft white snow, walking among the Sanskrit incense.
Just as he was about to reopen his perspective, his movements suddenly stopped.
Yan Mingguang also stopped being pulled by him, and looked back at him.
"Yan Mingguang." Yan Wei called him.
"Um."
"If you have any discoveries or ideas, don't decide on your own." He finally said, "You have to discuss it with me."
Perhaps it was because of the second time he climbed the building, every time the evil thoughts appeared, he and Yan Mingguang were always separated, which brought him a subtle feeling. Or maybe it was because the moment was coming to an end, but the feeling Yan Mingguang gave him became more and more vague.
Yan Wei's heart became more and more clear. He felt that he would not be a person kept in the dark.
He vaguely felt that when he logged in, even if he found out that he was coming back, he must not tell him anything and let him regain his memory.
Is there any backhand he left for himself that he didn't think of
Did he have anticipated the current situation at that time, anticipated that Yan Mingguang might conceal something, and made preparations for it
He believed in Yan Mingguang, and he also believed in himself. Believe in yourself when you go upstairs for the first time.
That being the case, it was left to his own arrangements to settle these murky matters. He only asked that there was no conflict between Yan Mingguang and him, and that was enough.
They had almost reached the Hall of All Treasures Guanyin where Song Chengan and the others were, but they stopped in the snow. The warm breath condensed into substance in the cold air, and the heat dissipated, drawing a few hazy strokes between the two of them.
Yan Wei pulled Yan Mingguang, and waited until the other party gave a soft "hmm".
Only then did he reopen the main perspective of the projection.
Under the Endless Stele, the whole world inside the building can see the huge four-sided projection. When the players saw that Yan Wei really left the Sutra-holding Avalokitesvara Hall without looking back, they were all silent.
They didn't expect that Yan Wei would not be tempted by the descending passageway, nor would he really have any trace of hostility in his heart, and would not turn his head back even a single step.
Too many people have been immersed in the world inside the building for too long, and they have long forgotten the backbone and arrogance they used to take for granted. The longer you live on the edge of life and death, the more you cherish life.
Over time, high-level players have an attitude of surviving on the top-level dungeon rather than entering it, and regard the descent channel as a life-saving retreat.
"Can you really not have any evil thoughts in your heart...?"
"I don't quite understand his act of giving up the retreat... Now that the descending passage is ruined, if this dungeon is really the same as other top-level dungeons, and the difficulty is close to destroying the group, wouldn't that mean giving up the chance to survive? ?”
"This Yanwei, could it be that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? It's the first time he went to a dungeon above the ninetieth floor. Didn't he know that the dungeon above the ninetieth floor would die if he made a wrong step? Meng Lin was already dead. it's..."
"His ambition seems to be very big, not just want to get to the top and leave."
Among the crowd, Xue Wan was holding a long knife, his face darkened.
He remembered Yan Wei. In the forty-ninth floor dungeon more than half a year ago, Yan Wei became the first person to let him return home.
Xue Wan is similar to Xu Miaomiao, a person who was cultivated by a large organization like Venus with all its resources. As long as there are no accidents, sooner or later they will become super high-level players who are also qualified to attack the top-level dungeon, replacing those who accidentally died in the super-high-level dungeon.
Before he entered the forty-ninth floor, he had never suffered such a big loss.
It wasn't until he came out from the forty-ninth floor that he realized that he was not the only seeded player who returned because of Yan Wei's failure. He's not the first, not even the last.
Xue Wan was somewhat unconvinced.
Why is it that he is still attacking the 90th floor, Yan Wei has already directly entered the top-level dungeon, and is even ahead of all experienced super-high-level players at this moment
He sneered: "Ambitious? Did he think he was v? At that time, v brought many super high-level players who were willing to follow him and die for him to the top floor. The purpose was to end everything for all players in the world inside the building. Is that ability?"
He was already considered a high-level player. He lived close to the Endless Monument, and he arrived early when the projection appeared, and he was surrounded by quite high-level players. They have all heard about V to some extent.
"It's such a pity for v... No one knows what happened to the top-level dungeon in the end. The most likely thing is that v died in the dungeon..."
"Even if Yan Wei is ambitious, he might not have such detached thoughts, right? Not everyone can be like V. Even if I have that ability, I will not challenge Lou's authority."
Standing not far away, Xiang Ying twirled the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, while regretting that he did not enter this dungeon that was very suitable for his skills, and at the same time remembered in his mind that in the 89th floor dungeon that just came out, Lin Qing, Ding Xiao and others treated Yan Wei's attitude.
The idea vaguely generated in the dungeon suddenly broke its shell and appeared clearly in front of him.
Lin Qing and Ding Xiao are both players who have crossed paths with the legendary player, and they are also one of the few players who have seen V before.
Their attitude towards Yan Wei is obedient and respectful.
Xiang Ying was startled, and the string of beads in his hand almost fell to the ground.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was!
He narrowed his eyes, looked at Xue Wan, and said, "Don't say that too early."
Xiang Ying is a super high-level player with relatively old data. He has been to the 89th floor several times, and he has also succeeded in dungeons above the 90th floor several times. When he said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to refute it.
Xue Wan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why, do you think he really has this ambition? It's fine if he has this ambition, does Yan Wei have the corresponding strength? Entering the dungeon on the first day, he and Everyone has seen Yuemang Yu Zhengqing's confrontation, and the perception he released is just a little more than Yu Zhengqing, and Yu Zhengqing is not a player with outstanding perception. , and want to do the same thing?"
Xiang Ying shook his head.
Perhaps it was the speculation that Yan Wei is V that made him feel a little rebellious against Lou, or maybe it was the scene of Yan Wei who never looked back just now that aroused his long-suppressed backbone. , but at this moment he said impulsively: "Then we might as well take a gamble, he has this strength and such a character. I won't bully you, a junior, and I won't bet on those props. I will bet my life on you, do you dare?" ?”
The people around gasped.
Xue Wan smiled: "Okay, I'll bet with you."
In the Hall of Guanyin of All Treasures.
This main hall was not stolen, but the snow in the past two days crushed the eaves, and the people of the Guanyin Temple were also closed down along with this side hall. The pilgrims were temporarily prohibited from entering these few days, which happened to be cheaper for Song Chengan and others. Find a safe place where you can't run into outsiders.
At this moment, in the side hall, apart from Song Chengan who was sitting on the futon, there were three other people.
Two of them were Yu Zhengqing and Lin Qiao who had loaded the dungeon together with Song Chengan from the very beginning. Both of them belonged to Yuemang, and their initial identities were Taoist priests who came to deliver magical artifacts to the Guanyin Temple.
They also ran into the other two people who came in from Yuemang. The tasks were completely different, and the directions were not in the same direction. Obviously, the other two people belonged to another camp-the super high-level players of Yuemang were not without suspicion. The players of Yuemang had long been at odds with each other in private, and it was normal for them to be divided into two different camps after they came in.
There was only one person left, who was circling around Song Chengan, the annoying Song Chengan wanted to massacre his teammates.
This person is called Zhong Bufan, who is known as Pojian, and is a player with extremely high perception. He used to be a Xuanniao player, but because he was too annoying, he was directly dismissed by Lin Qing and thrown out of the Xuanniao headquarters.
Song Chengan didn't expect that Zhong Annoyed would also enter this dungeon, and he might be in the same camp as him.
"..." It's annoying to think about it.
They were waiting for Yan Wei here, Zhong Bufan hugged a futon and sat down beside Song Chengan, and said, "Old Song, why don't you talk? I used to look for you in the world inside the building, but you ignored me. Hui finally caught you, you have to tell me about it. I watched the dungeon you used to have with V six times, but all of you turned off the projection angle in one scene, and I still don’t know I don't know how v is cracked, tell me."
Song Chengan turned around, turned his back to Zhong Bufan, and said, "I told you a long time ago, I have forgotten the copy from too long ago."
Zhong Bufan picked up the futon again, turned 180 degrees, and sat down in front of Song Chengan again.
Song Chengan: "..."
Zhong Bufan: "Think about it again? The summary of the dungeon records I made for v is only a few places that cannot be completed. You have two dungeons."
Song Chengan turned around again and returned to the original direction, "Forgot."
In fact, it is not forgotten. Players of their level, even if they are not proficient in perception, they will not completely forget anything. It's just that in that dungeon, he was hanged and beaten by Yan Wei the whole time, so he really didn't want to mention it.
"Think about it again, how could you forget it." Zhong Bufan ran another 180 degrees with the futon in his arms, returned to the original point, and faced Song Chengan face to face.
Song Chengan turned around again, "Not everyone is like you, the skill is the photographic memory."
Zhong Bufan followed again.
Song Chengan himself was almost dizzy, he pressed his forehead and said, "Shut up."
Zhong Bufan is a novice super high-level player who has just ascended to the 90th floor, not at the same time as Song Chengan. When he got up, V had already disappeared with the secret of the top-level dungeon.
But in fact, Zhong Bufan's strength is not bad. This person's skills are photographic memory, good at perception-related game-breaking methods, dungeon deduction ability is top-notch, and every time a dungeon can always help other players sort out all the details, it is very suitable for teamwork, and it can even be said to be a good cooperation Object—provided that the cooperating players do not know v.
Zhong Bufan has studied all the dungeon records left by v, and is familiar with v's public deeds. While taking v's first-class deduction ability as a mantra, he also wants to have a chance to compete with v.
In short, Zhong Bufan has a very complicated love-hate relationship towards v.
Therefore, when he cooperates with those super high-level players who don't know V, he is a worry-free and powerful teammate. But when he meets people who are still alive who have met v before, he will pester them with questions, and ask people who are autistic.
It was because of this that Lin Qing didn't even want Zhong Bufan's strength, and directly removed him from Xuanniao.
Zhong Bufan was also not angry, and changed to the broken sickle to be famous, and continued to love and hate v.
Seeing that Zhong Bufan wanted to ask again, Song Chengan's perception had already met Yan Wei's. His cold face finally wavered, and he said to Zhong Bufan: "Yan Wei and the others are coming soon, I advise you not to ask." say."
He really wanted to save the life of his current teammate.
On the side, Yu Zhengqing snorted: "It's really getting better and better. We actually want a few of us to wait here for a super high-level novice. That Yan Wei, and the other mysterious birds with him, except Lin Qing, which one is not a newcomer? Lin Qing is nowhere to be seen, but we are waiting here for some of their newbies."
Song Chengan raised his eyelids, gave Yu Zhengqing a cool look, and didn't speak.
Lin Qiao, who is also a player of Yuemang, is still thinking about what happened before entering the dungeon. In addition, Yuemang Xuanniao has accumulated a lot of grievances. Naturally, it is impossible to have any good feelings for Xuanniao and the others. Finished the mission, and got out from other players that there are definitely two camps. The next step is to figure out how many props we have to deal with female ghosts, and let Yan Wei and Lin Zhen tell the props they have. Let's do it."
Song Chengan suddenly felt that Zhong was annoying and not annoying at all.
Yu Zhengqing said quietly: "Yeah, with the strength of the four of us, we are actually sitting here waiting for someone. I don't know, I thought we were waiting for v in such a big battle."
Zhong Bufan was a restless person, he was already walking around in the hall, and when he reached the entrance of the main hall, he did not forget to rush in front of Song Chengan and say: "I don't agree with that, I don't know where that corner came from." How dangerous is Yan who has never been to the 90th floor after coming out, how can he be compared with V?"
At the same time, the perception released by Song Chengan happened to catch up with Yan Wei, and he heard the other party say to him with his perception: [I'm here.]
He immediately got up from the futon and stood up straight with a serious face, hoping that when Yan Wei opened his perception, he didn't hear the conversation just now.
The next moment, the gate of the Hall of All Treasures Avalokitesvara was slowly pushed open, and a young man in the green shirt and robe of the Avalokitesvara School stood in front of the door, and beside him stood a man in white who was taller than him, with white snow behind him.
His brows are docile, and the shape of his eyes is like the petals of peach blossoms in spring. He is naturally friendly and well-behaved, much more relaxing than the cold-tempered man around him.
Zhong Bufan didn't use his perception at all just now, and didn't notice that someone was approaching. Standing at the door at this moment, the cold wind that blows in from the door suddenly blurred his face. He looked at the young man in front of him: "Who are you?"
Yan Wei smiled: "It's that Yan Weiwei who came out of nowhere and never been to the 90th floor."
Song Chengan: "..." He has worked hard.
Zhong Bufan: "."