This is a hell made of blood and fire.
Wails, pleas for help, insults, curses... all kinds of sounds were mixed in the fire around him, forming a symphony from hell.
Looking at the figure who was dragging his body that was constantly damaged and then repaired, walking blankly among the sea of fire and corpses on the ground, Zhenglu still maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged on the ground with one hand on his knee to support his chin. But the expression on his face disappeared at some point.
At this moment, there was only a deep indifference on his face, and he seemed to be a completely different person.
Looking at the past that he had buried in front of him, his face was not moved at all, he just looked on coldly.
He looked coldly at the monster named himself who came out of the sea of fire.
His story, like most people's, seems so boring.
In the world he lives in, he is an open-server player.
But before the system was officially launched in their world, weirdness had already invaded their world. In the face of that kind of existence that surpassed human cognition, modern civilized society collapsed much faster than he imagined.
One second, he was a student dazed in class, going to which Internet cafe to surf the Internet after school, and the next second, he became a trembling waste hiding in a corner.
In that strange game that befell their school, among the thousands of people in the school, there were only less than twenty survivors... He was lucky enough to become one of the survivors.
Until now, he could no longer remember the specific content of that ghost story game, but he still remembered the scene he saw when he held the wall with one hand and stepped on the corpses of his classmates as he struggled to move out of the school gate step by step.
There was no cordon as expected, no parents and relatives waiting anxiously at the school gate, no reporters, no police, no ambulance... nothing.
What appeared before them was only despair.
—It was a scene that seemed like the end of the world.
The only belief that supported these survivors before was that this was just a nightmare. After they escaped from the nightmare, they could return to the peaceful daily lives of the past.
But the scene that appeared in front of them made them feel what it meant to be desperate. The so-called survival was just letting them go from one nightmare to another, bigger nightmare.
It was obviously a hot summer day, but for no reason he felt a coldness that seemed to penetrate deep into his bones.
As if going crazy, he stumbled all the way back to his home, but at that time, his house had already turned into a flesh-eating monster. He only found a few pictures of clean people in his home. Skin…
After a long silence, what brought him was hysterical madness. He didn't remember what he did at that time. He only knew that when his consciousness regained consciousness, the house in front of him had been shrouded in darkness. In the sea of burning fire, there was an extremely miserable wail.
And he was standing at the door like a zombie, with blood almost all over his body, turning him into a bloody man.
—And at that time, there was still a full month before their world's system was officially launched.
In fact, he should have died in front of his home at that time, but a girl saved him. Maybe in this doomsday situation, someone will always stand up.
It seems that from that time on, his luck began to get a little better. After stumbling along the way, they made it to the time when the system was officially launched. Together with the girl, he became the first batch of players to launch the server.
The existence of the system and players represents the so-called hope in this already desperate world. Led by the players who opened the server, they began to rebuild the order of the world.
They have become heroes in people's hearts.
…Then the turning point comes again.
No matter which world they are in, people have never given up on the study of strange stories, and there is never a shortage of lunatics, and without knowing it... they have become a member of the laboratory. Experimental body.
—That was a pretty shameful betrayal.
The memory of his painful life as an experimental subject in the laboratory has long been forgotten in the deepest part of his mind. He no longer remembers what happened there, but he remembers how he destroyed it.
The experiment was successful because they succeeded in creating a heterogeneous monster with an almost immortal ability to recover, but the experiment failed because he destroyed all the experimental data.
When he finally found her in the laboratory, the girl was still the same as when he first met her, just looking at him quietly.
After being silent for a long time, letting his body be burned to ashes by the flames and then reorganized ten times, he stepped forward and held the girl's head on the iron basin in his arms, then turned around and left step by step. laboratory.
When hope finally came and everything began to move in a better direction, they were mercilessly betrayed, and after long-term torture, she finally ushered in redemption.
However, this redemption is its own destruction.
How tragic would this story be when death can be the best ending
That day, he killed everyone in the survivor camp that was founded by them but betrayed them and pushed them completely into the abyss. No one could Escape.
From that day on, he became a humanoid monster that everyone talked about in their world. After the last humanity in his heart was killed, he had no scruples at all.
Killing, destruction, wailing, screaming... these things began to become embellishments in his daily life.
Are your sacrifices valuable for the future of the world
As long as the experiment is successful, will everything be worth it
If this is the case, then you should see it with your own eyes and see what kind of terrifying... monster you have created.
How did I regain my clarity
Frankly speaking, he didn't remember it, but when he woke up from the wilderness with a splitting headache, he found himself lying in front of the grave he had set for the girl.
... He almost fell into the abyss.
Since the girl wants him to live, then he should live, taking her share with him.
He is human, not a monster.
"So, I hate psychics, because they always remind me of things I have forgotten..."
Lowering his head slightly, Zulu placed one hand on his forehead, his tone was terrifyingly calm.
"I've hidden it so deep, but you still want to dig it out... So are you ready?"
Following the words from the white-haired young man's mouth, all the surrounding scenes were shattered, revealing the original appearance in the yellow sand in the sky.
He raised his head and looked at the figure not far ahead. His voice seemed extremely soft.
"What price are you going to pay to reawaken the sleeping monster?"
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Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 1033 Chapter 119 When people pass by, they leave a sound, and when geese pass by, they pluck their feathers
In the darkness, black maple leaves are moving silently.
Unlike Qingguang Mengxing and Zhenglu, who had all kinds of troubles one after another, everything was smooth sailing on her side.
So far, the game has been open for almost twelve hours, but she has not met anyone else here. She has not even seen a few trap rooms or equivalent monster rooms along the way.
Coupled with her indifferent character, if she could sum up her journey in one sentence, it would be boring.
Ordinary, bland, like a glass of boiled water.
However, as the game progressed to the middle and later stages, and as the number of card stars obtained by everyone increased, even she could not help but get involved in such disputes.
For example, she is currently in an abandoned hospital.
This is not a special scene, but comes from a three-star level card - [Monster Card? Medical Grudge].
Different from the one-star summoning the corresponding monster, the two-star level monster card can already generate a special scene in the room by itself with some adaptation scenes.
In this kind of room, players have to not only kill or avoid the monsters in the scene, but also have to search for the portal to leave here.
However, each major round lasts five minutes. There are very few people who can clear this kind of scene within five minutes, not to mention none.
Therefore, in this three-star level monster room, it is quite normal to be delayed for three or four rounds. Therefore, even though Qiguang Mengxing is no longer a monster, the progress of the game is still uncontrollably slow. down.
In the dark and deserted hospital, a girl carrying a large coffin on her back walked alone in the corridor.
The bloody handprints climbing on the ceiling followed her figure, and the baby's cry echoed clearly in this quiet hospital... But Black Maple Leaf was completely unmoved, or simply ignored it. thing.
And just when she was about to reach the end of the corridor, the being hiding in the dark finally couldn't hold it in any longer. A pair of frighteningly pale skeletal hands stretched out from the ground and grabbed her ankles firmly, trying to pull her away. He was dragged down the corridor.
But at the same moment, with a dull sound like something heavy falling to the ground, the girl's hand also grabbed the hand that stretched out from the ground.
Then in the next second, a disheveled monster wearing a nurse uniform with a big hole in his stomach was forcibly pulled up from the ground by the girl.
Before the forcibly captured monster could recover from the unexpected incident, the girl grabbed it by the neck and skillfully stuffed it into an open coffin.
"Bang."
With a soft sound, the coffin lid was closed again. Ignoring the vibration coming from inside the coffin, the girl leaned over and picked up the coffin again, and then continued towards the next door as if nothing had happened. He walked past the door.
Doctor’s complaint: “???”
At the beginning, the vibration sound coming from the coffin was quite intense, but after just a few seconds, the intense sound turned into a faint sound, and then from weak to silent.
The professional ability of a certain facially paralyzed lolita was undoubtedly extremely proficient. The total time it took from the moment the doctor showed up to when he lay down in the coffin was less than three seconds.
She came as gently as she left. She waved her sleeves and took away a medical complaint.
At the same time, on the other side, Bai Zhi was also trapped in a room with a high-star level monster.
The scene in this monster room is an underground cave with extremely complex terrain, and the monsters that exist in this underground cave are a group of elusive gargoyles.
Originally, Bai Zhi didn't want to pay attention to these things and planned to leave the room quickly through the characteristics of the ghost realm. However, after discovering that the gargoyles here seemed to be able to be transformed into ghost soldiers, he deliberately spent some time Pack up all the gargoyles in this underground cave and take them away together.
-After experiencing the excitement caused by group fights, Bai Zhi is now more inclined to fight in groups.
Although there are a few ghost slaves in his ghost domain, those ghost slaves are stupid and can only be used as an atmosphere group. Now that there are such a group of gargoyles, it has made up for some of the problems in his ghost domain. blank.
After all, Shadow Guards still need to pay psychic energy, but Ghost Soldiers don’t need any more wages...
In this way, the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement invisibly. Whenever they passed by the monster room, the monsters in it would be packed away by the two of them. The difference was that one was stuffed into a coffin. One was brought into the ghost realm and became a ghost pawn.
Even after that, Bai Zhi simply chose to use the monster cards he had obtained on himself, and deliberately selected those monster rooms to advance through the Street Writer.
The monsters in these high-star monster rooms can not only supplement the labor force in his ghost domain, but also further increase the coverage of his ghost domain.
Although it has not yet reached the terrifying level of Chu Ci where the ghost domain enveloped half the city, the range has been increased from the original 300 meters to the current 600 meters, and the coverage has more than doubled.
So until the end of the game... Bai Zhi found that he had no room left to play.
Monster cards cannot be drawn, and other rooms are all trap rooms. Even if he wants to change the status quo through the titles of [Street Writer] and [Miracles of Micro Probability], he will have to consume too much psychic energy. It was too exaggerated, and the cooling time of the latter seemed too long, so I had to give up.
"No, didn't you just take away some monsters? Is there any anti-hoarding mechanism in this world?"
Appearing in a trap room again, Bai Zhi looked at the burning active volcano in front of him and touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
—This is already the seventh trap room.
The amount of spiritual energy required to directly select a monster room through [Street Writer] is too exaggerated, but if you choose an abnormal room, the spiritual energy consumption is almost zero, but seven abnormal rooms in a row are all trap rooms, which is unavoidable It's a little too outrageous.
Previously, there should have been at least three monster rooms among the seven rooms. Why are they all trap rooms now
It is worth mentioning that the current high-star trap rooms have also changed accordingly. The previous ones were all small mechanisms limited to one room, but now they are big scenes.
For example, the scene in the trap room he is in now is that of an active volcano that is about to erupt. If he guessed correctly, the trap in this room should be a volcanic eruption.
Of course, things like this are not important. For Bai Zhi, with the ghost realm, he can easily exclude the magma. These things do not pose any threat to him.
After staring at the boiling magma below for a moment, Bai Zhi raised his brows as if he suddenly thought of something.
"Hmm... Why don't you pack some magma and go back?"
Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro Probability: Chapter 1034 Chapter 120 Limited Cooperation
Time passes quietly inadvertently.
Unknowingly, almost 48 hours have passed since the game was launched until now, a total of nearly two days.
By this time period, the game has almost reached the mid-to-late stage, and many new cards have been released, such as clue cards, which can announce relevant clues to the end room for players, such as transposition cards, which can You can exchange places with your teammates for time, such as communication cards, and you can choose one of your teammates to communicate... and so on.
"...safe house?"
While directing the ghost soldiers in his ghost domain to stuff the felled trees into the ring, Bai Zhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly as he listened to the words from Qingguang Mengxing on the other side.
"Well, according to what he said, this safe house seems to be a legendary prop."
Sitting on the edge of the cliff looking at the vast ocean below, Qiguang Mengxing nodded.
"There should be no way for me to reach the end room. Judging from the prompts on the clue card I just obtained, I am now 100 grids away from the end room... Do you have a chance?"
"This question is not important. I have several important questions to ask you now."
Bai Zhi squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the forest that was being cut down rapidly under his army of ghost soldiers. After a moment of thinking, Bai Zhi asked the other party.
"According to what you just said, the purpose of their team coming to this world is for the legendary item [Safe House], right?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
Qi Guang Mengxing looked confused.
"That is a legendary item, and according to the other party's description, the life-saving ability of that item is super strong. As long as they can obtain that item, then they can..."