The same thing is happening simultaneously in many playgrounds.
Players with strong combat power face the boss, and those with weaker combat power choose to besiege, or do not take the route of force, and go straight to wherever they go, just like a happy demolition team.
The First Fortune is organizing members of the Xiao Brothers Support Association to demolish a century-old house.
This is the center of this game field. Inhabited are fierce century-old ghosts. They are cruel and bloodthirsty. They don't let everyone enter, but due to the restrictions of the house, they can't leave the old house.
And the first rich and honorable and they did not go in, taking advantage of the noon sun, they were torn down directly outside the old house.
The demolition ping-pong pong-pong made them less and less able to move the ghosts, but it made them helpless.
The first richest green hair was shining in the sun. Holding a trumpet rolled up from a paper tube, she stepped on the pile of dismantled bricks with one foot: "Everyone, work hard, every brick we moved today, Will become the cornerstone of the player's liberation movement!"
"Liberation!" the players shouted.
Zhao Xiaohe added: "Not only that, the boss said, as long as the ticket is finished, he will reward each person with a suite. The rebels also said that in the future, they will give everyone a car, everyone will work hard, and a bright future is waiting. Follow us!"
"A house! A car!" The voices of the players became louder.
Under the dual motivation of ideals and reality, the players have worked harder to demolish the relocation sites.
The wall of the old mansion suddenly fell down again, and the ghost in the angry house was billowing in darkness, and it seemed that it was going to be frenzied.
But in the face of the noon sun, they really dare not make trouble.
Just wait till night... At night they will be able to clean up these guys fiercely.
However, at this rate of demolition, there may be only one layer of land left in the entire ghost house at night.
A group of ghosts who were about to become homeless suddenly felt the biggest crisis in history.
—
Wang Ke and Wang Teddy rushed into a new game field.
Under the combined efforts of the two brothers, the boss seemed so vulnerable, and soon fell.
They are planning to use their marks to enter the next game field.
A crack appeared out of thin air in the space in front, and a gloomy laughter came from inside: "Haha...ha... It's been a long time..."
The brothers looked towards the rift, and at the same time they clenched their weapons in a defensive posture.
It would suddenly appear in the game field like this, except for their teammates, only those who descended on the world.
No matter what it is, the person who came is not good anyway.
The things in the rift finally came out.
That is a personal thing.
It's a thing because it looks like many things are stitched together. It has thick human arms, insect-like carapace, and some with fur and no animal legs.
In short, this thing resembles everything, and still maintains a human form, but it just doesn't look like a human.
"Wang Ke..." A head suddenly turned around on the monster's body.
The two people present are very familiar with this head. This is—
Zhang Yiqin.
Zhang Yiqin's head was originally turned with his back to them. He twisted it with difficulty, staring at the two men with bloodshot eyes maliciously, and the exposed red muscles could be seen where the neck meets the body.
"Hahaha... Hahaha..." Zhang Yiqin smiled nervously, as if he had discovered something interesting.
"Wang Teddy..." The other head lifted from the monster's chest.
This is also an acquaintance—
Liang Si'an.
Liang Si'an's head was roughly sewn onto the monster's body, like a weird sarcoma growing on the chest.
Liang Sian's face was gray, his eyes were muddy, his mouth cracked open, and a grinning smile appeared: "I didn't expect it? We... met again..."
Wang Teddy said with disdain: "It's really a scourge for thousands of years. Even death is unclean."
Liang Sian laughed dumbly: "Hey... If the dead player is lucky, they will become npc, and we are very lucky, so we become boss..."
"It is lucky to be chosen to enter... to come to the world..." Liang Si'an said.
"Being a boss is even more lucky... Destiny is on our side..." Zhang Yiqin said.
The two of them seem to have completely merged into one, being shaped into a brand new boss.
Because the two of them were either screwed off their necks or had their heads decapitated.
This made their speech become intermittent, and their voices were hoarse and broken, and it was very uncomfortable in their ears.
Liang Si'an stared at the two brothers: "Descent to the world has discovered your movements. Not only contract players, but even the bosses will participate in the encirclement and suppression of you... Hey... How long can you hold on?"
Zhang Yiqin: "Haha... Wang Ke... You always only dreamed, and wanting to take your brother away is simply a idiotic dream. Now you are going to fight against the descending world... Hahahaha..."
Liang Si'an and Zhang Yiqin spoke at the same time: "You... are dead..."
Facing the monster in front of him, Wang Ke raised the knife blankly: "Did you forget, who is the captain?"
Wang Teddy showed that cold smile again: "If one death is not enough, I can give you another one for free."
When the words fell, the brothers unanimously launched an attack on the former enemy in front of them.
The blood-red long knife and the pure white dagger made a dangerous light, and went towards the combined monster.
Although the monster formed by Liang Si'an and Zhang Yiqin is huge, it does not move slowly. The powerful animal's legs are pushed hard, and it has already jumped far away in an instant.
But the attack of the two brothers immediately pursued them again.
The blood-red long knife slashed towards Liang Si'an's head, and the white dagger slashed towards Zhang Yiqin's neck.
The monster jumped up on the spot, and suddenly got out of their attack range, causing the attack of the long knife and dagger to miss.
"It's our turn..." Liang Si'an said, and the monster's body suddenly fell.
The sturdy arm waved up and smashed at Wang Ke fiercely.
Wang Ke rolled on the spot instantly, avoiding this attack.
With a loud "bang", the ground was attacked and a big hole was thrown out.
If this falls on people, the power can be imagined.
But the attack was not over yet, it seemed that Wang Ke had recovered from his serious injury, and it must be a better solution than Wang Teddy.
The successive attacks were directed towards Wang Keyong, trying to buy time to kill him in a short period of time.
"Boom boom boom" fierce smashing continued one after another, but they were all avoided by Wang Ke.
They guessed it was correct. Although Wang Ke's body had been treated by Qi Ning, he quickly recovered his fighting ability.
But how could the days of being trapped in the cocoon for more than a year didn't hurt him
Wang Ke now has not reached his usual state.
But don't forget his skills. The more injured he becomes, the stronger he is. This is also the source of his strength to get out of trouble after being trapped for more than a year.
All the damage will increase his attack power.
Wang Ke waved [Blood] and rushed to the front of this combination monster.
[Blood] draws a cold bloody knife light in the air, trying to cut the monster in two.
At this moment, Liang Si'an and Zhang Yiqin showed strange smiles on their faces.
They opened their mouths at the same time.
Zhang Yiqin's mouth sprayed purple psychedelic smoke, and Liang Sian's mouth sprayed emerald green venom.
At such a close distance, even if Wang Ke wanted to dodge, it was too late, and he was about to bump into two obviously problematic things head-on.
But, why did he have a younger brother
"Wang Ke will not suffer any harm in one minute." Wang Teddy's voice sounded in time.
The two who had suffered from Wang Teddy's loss and even lost his life suddenly felt bad.
However, as they had predicted before, at such a close distance, it was too late to dodge.
The smoke and venom could not contaminate Wang Ke, but the bloody knife light had already arrived as promised.
He simply cut the combined monster into two with a sharp knife.
Wang Ke took the knife, his tone was not turbulent: "Trash."
"No..." Zhang Yiqin's eyes widened.
"How is it possible... We... are... lucky..." Liang Si'an murmured, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
As their voices fell, the combined corpse instantly began to decompose in an incredible way, and accompanied by a soaring stench, it turned into a pool of squirming liquid.
The two brothers who knew what was about to happen quickly moved away, preventing the liquid from getting close to them.
I couldn't find a replacement target for a long time, and the liquid gradually lost its mobility and dried up on the ground.
Wang Teddy smiled and said to his brother: "Now I have killed them once, and you have killed them again. Isn't it cool?"
Wang Ke curled up his mouth: "It's so normal."
Wang Teddy asked: "Brother, how is your health, do you want to rest first?"
Wang Ke shook his head: "No."
In the next instant, the two brothers disappeared and went to the next game field.
—
Qi Ning just ended the battle on the previous game field and entered a new instance.
As soon as he stepped in here, Qi Ning felt something was wrong.
This is a lively street, the faces coming and going are very young, with the unique vitality of youth.
They laughed and walked across the street, chatting about recent events, and new jokes on the Internet, and occasionally complaining about their studies and interpersonal relationships. It seemed that there were no particularly heavy worries in life.
Qi Ning is familiar with this place.
This is the most popular street near the university town, full of various inexpensive and creative shops. College students nearby like to come here in their free time.
This is also... the place he used to visit frequently when he and Cen Wei were dating.
Everything around is very familiar.
Cen Wei likes the ice cream in this shop.
Cen Wei often wandered outside the cat cafe over there, because he was allergic to cats and didn't dare to go in, so he could only relieve his hunger through the glass.
There is also a restaurant not far away, Qi Ning can clearly recite which dishes Cen Wei likes.
He is now setting foot in the place in his memory.
As if revisiting the old place.
But Qi Ning reached out and touched his face, the texture of the mask on his fingertips clearly reminded him that he could not go back anymore.
Qi Ning knew that he had stepped into a certain illusion.
He walked cautiously on the street, observing everything around him.
The young people who came and went didn't seem to be surprised by his dress, they passed him by and continued to have fun.
Finally, Qi Ning stopped in a familiar coffee shop.
The simple decoration, with many plants in it, looks very fresh and natural.
And in a familiar position, there was a person sitting, and that person was beckoning to him with a smile.
It was a face that appeared in Qi Ning's memory during countless dreams at midnight.
He remembers every expression on that face, happy, happy, sad, depressed, helpless...
It's Cen Wei.
Across the glass of the coffee shop, Cen Wei waved his hand while lip-synching with him: Senior, come on.
Qi Ning stared at him for a long while, then turned and stepped into the coffee shop.
Then he sat in the position where he sat most often.
In front of Cen Wei was a cup of latte, and the garland on it was the same as every time before, it was a fat cat.
Cen Wei smiled and looked at Qi Ning: "Senior, you are late, are you too busy with work?"
Qi Ning suddenly remembered, when is this conversation...
Cen Wei was still smiling, not angry at his boyfriend's lateness: "Senior, let me tell you, I just got my internship qualification! And it's the emergency department, the department of my dreams."
This is the day Cen Wei will go to the emergency department for an internship.
It is also the source of all nightmares.
Soon after this, Cen Wei...
Qi Ning recalled his speech that year: "Congratulations, the hard work during this period of time has not been wasted."
Cen Wei took a sip of coffee: "I didn't expect that they would choose me. I thought it would definitely not be possible this time."
Qi Ning: "No, they will definitely choose you, because you are really good."
Cen Wei laughed: "Senior, you always praise me so much. I think my grades have improved by leaps and bounds after being with you. It really is the aura of learning God shining on me."
Qi Ning: "That is your own effort, but the emergency department is very busy. You have to be prepared."
…
According to his memory, Qi Ning repeated the scene of the year.
The opposite Cen Wei also recounted the conversation verbatim, making people feel that time and space overlapped.
But all the goodness is short-lived, and the dialogue in the memory always ends.
Seeing that the coffee in front of Cen Wei reached the bottom.
Qi Ning stood up without saying a word, turned and left without saying a word to this Cen Wei.
Cen Wei said with a smile: "How did the senior leave? Don't you stay with me?"
Qi Ning's voice is indifferent: "It doesn't kill you for his sake, but don't say extra words to ruin my mood."
His tone was sober, he was obviously not confused, he just briefly relived an old dream with the help of the other party's bait.
However, dreams are dreams after all.
This short dream, it's time to wake up.
"Cen Wei" was silent for a while, seeming to be weighing something, but he still said: "Senior-"
Qi Ning's voice chilled: "Putting his face against his face, you better not make any abnormal behavior."
At the same time, a shimmering silver scalpel appeared in his hand, and a burst of lavender smoke began to linger at his fingertips.
This shows that Qi Ning is already a little impatient, and his patience with this counterfeit is about to reach its limit.
"Cen Wei" stopped talking.
With a mask-like smile, he watched Qi Ning's tall figure drift away.
Qi Ning stepped out of the coffee shop.
Suddenly, the lively streets paused for an instant, and all the noise and laughter stopped at this moment.
Everyone on the street kept their previous actions and looked very vivid, but if you look closely, you will find that there are no facial features on their faces, but just a group of people.
With Qi Ning's footsteps, the lights on the roadside gradually disappeared.
The buildings on both sides of the street gradually changed from fine to coarse, and the details on the ground became less and less.
Later, only a few simple cubes were left standing on the bare ground, like the simplest 3D models.
There was darkness ahead, and Cen Wei's voice came from the darkness.
"Who are you… "
"I don't know you..."
"Um! Why... Why do you want..."
There was a sound of staggering footsteps in the darkness, and it seemed that a seriously injured person was struggling to survive.
But soon, a stronger footstep quickly caught up.
Then there was the sound of the blade piercing the body, one knife after another, mixed with Cen Wei's vaguely painful cry.
"Senior... Save me... Save me..."
"Senior... Senior..."
"Study... Long..."
Qi Ning's fist suddenly clenched.
This guy, using Cen Wei as bait time and time again, repeatedly dug open the wound in his heart that never healed. He is really angry now.
Qi Ning's voice was cold: "Don't act, Cen Wei died outside the game. His death has nothing to do with coming to the world. You are nothing."
The cry for help in the dark stopped.
This time an unfamiliar voice sounded: "Hehe, I can see the deepest hole in your heart. You obviously have such a big bleeding wound. You don't even want to fill it up?"
"In the Descending World, it is actually very simple to resurrect him, isn't it?"
Qi Ning disdain: "It's just a counterfeit that deceives others."
The voice in the darkness changed: "Coming to the world is omnipotent. If you choose to become a contract, you will understand that this is a completely different life form, and it is not impossible to resurrect a person."
Qi Ning remained unmoved: "If you come to the world to be truly omnipotent, you will not only dare to steal people from reality. As for the resurrection, have you ever seen dead contract players come back in their entirety? Can someone who becomes an NPC or a boss really count as a human?"
Of course he tried to resurrect Cen Wei in the advent world.
But countless failures made him understand that even if the world appeared to be powerful, it was not omnipotent, and even subject to many restrictions, it was impossible to return the lost lives.
Even if he can create a Cen Wei that is exactly the same as in his memory, it is just a puppet driven by his own memory.
He doesn't need such a comforting product.
He would rather live sober and painful than embrace a fake in exchange for false happiness.
"Hehehe... What a stubborn guy..." The voice changed again, and the person in the dark finally walked out slowly.
This is a man in casual clothes, and other places look ordinary.
But his mouth is very big, but there are many long tongues in his open mouth, which makes him look very strange.
The man’s voice changed again: "I like your voice very much. I wanted to collect it gently, but now it seems that I can only use it in a rough way."
As he said, the tongue man rushed towards Qi Ning.
His mouth suddenly opened wide, and more tongues came from the depths of the middle. These tongues were like sharp arrows, aiming at Qi Ning to stab them fiercely.
He aimed at the more vital points of Qi Ning, but just avoided above the neck, it seemed that he really wanted to collect Qi Ning's voice as said before.
Qi Ning severed the attacking tongue with a backhand.
But in the next instant, his scalpel seemed to be corroded, and the blade part disappeared.
The tongue man smiled, and a new tongue grew out of his mouth to replace the severed one: "Don't underestimate me."
Qi Ning threw the knife away, and a new one came out from his fingertips: "The doctor's scalpel can of course be replaced at any time."
The two sides continued to clash.
Tongue men have very strong resilience, and they can be reborn immediately after their tongue is cut off.
The angle of his attack is also very tricky, and he has almost wiped it from Qi Ning's vital parts several times. The red blood oozes out and is absorbed by the black clothes. It is not visible from the outside.
Qi Ning threw away the corroded scalpel again, and a lot of scalpel remains scattered around.
The tongue man said: "Don't struggle, your voice must be very nice to scream, I really want to know, what would a person with such a cold call look like?"
"Hehehe..." It seemed that he had imagined some scene, and he actually laughed to himself.
But with a smile, he found something wrong. When did so many blood blisters appear on his tongue
And these blood bubbles are spreading rapidly, becoming more and more, making it even difficult for him to breathe.
"You..." The tongue man looked at Qi Ning in surprise.
Qi Ning's tone was with a smile: "It's just a little bit of the virus, but it's only happening now. Your physique is unexpectedly strong."
At this time, the red blood bubble had almost occupied all of the tongue of the tongue man, and it was spreading all over his body.
The tongue became swollen, making it difficult for him to speak: "What... time... poison..."
Qi Ning played with the scalpel and slowly approached him: "I don't need to poison, I am a poison myself, attacking me unsuspectingly is just looking for death."
The tongue man convulsed under the rapidly spreading virus, his breathing was rapid, his body stiffened unnaturally, and blood was still pouring out of his mouth.
He had lost control of his body, and the fear of death hit his heart, making him tremble.
He seems to be dying, dead in the hands of an ordinary high-level player.
how can that be possible? He is a contract player, he is a more advanced life form, how could he be defeated by this low-level creature...
Qi Ning waved the scalpel at the tongue man who fell on the ground.
"You shouldn't use his voice, every word you say disgusts me."
"You are not worthy of his face, every smile of yours is so disgusting."
Every sharp blade of light fell, accompanied by blood blossoms.
Qi Ning cut off everything that disgusted him with one knife.
During the whole process, Qi Ning was calm, even his tone was the same as before, without the slightest disturbance.
In the end, the tongue man stopped moving.
With his death, the surrounding environment began to collapse, revealing the original appearance of the copy.
After doing all this, Qi Ning wiped his hands clean, then straightened his top hat, turned around and continued to find his goal.