Welcome to the Nightmare Game II

Chapter 37: Star Death Reality Show (Twenty)

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There was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently. Laura, who was squatting outside the house waiting for the news, fell into the snow unexpectedly and looked at the ground in horror.

what happened? Is it an earthquake? No, no, there was a big explosion underground!

Even an explosion of this magnitude in an open-air environment is enough to penetrate the armor of the tank. If it happened indoors...within a radius of more than ten meters, no one would survive under the power of the explosion!

Laura's heart sank, she no longer cared about Qi Leren's warning, she got up and was about to rush into the house!

The sky suddenly dawned, and the light that was completely different from the polar daylight pierced the earth, like a slowly blooming flower rising from the abyss, spreading out layers of silvery white light like veils, this polar ice and snow The world seems to have returned to the warm and comfortable womb of the mother, no longer afraid of any harm.

Laura stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what happened. She seemed to have entered an incredible world. The beam of silver light on the ground became brighter and brighter. Not only did it float out of the ground, but it was gradually rising. There was a reflection of heaven in this beam of light! It seemed to be a rolled-up picture scroll slowly unfolding, showing a piece of Eden in the dusk before her eyes!

Laura opened her mouth, witnessing this cognition-subversive scene together with the audience hundreds of millions of light years away.

Countless flowers fell from the sky, echoing the beams of light rising slowly from the ground. This silver-white world continued to expand its borders, and there was no cold in the field as far as the eye could see. She was like a little girl suffering from hunger and cold, holding a match The phantom in the movie burst into tears.

It turns out that there are really gods in this world.

There was another tremor under the ground, and a gap suddenly appeared on the outer wall of the house, and a glowing white figure flew out of it, stretched the pure white wings behind it, and landed lightly in front of Laura.

He was shining, and the "angel" shrouded in silver-white light nodded to her, almost like a dream that was both illusory and real.

"Q... Qi Le people?" Laura called out his name in a daze.

The angel smiled slightly: "It's me."

Laura can fully imagine how excited the audience on the other side of the camera will be at this time, because she is the same.

The miracle actually exists, and it came here!

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A few seconds ago, the Qi Le people who were targeted by rockets were in a desperate situation.

SL Dafa? Not to mention that it is still cooling, even if it is used, in this confined space, the high temperature generated by the explosion can easily kill him who reads the file instantly, even if he has three chances, it is not enough! It is also impossible for him to be like the hero in the movie, who miraculously hits the opponent's wrist with a single shot, preventing him from firing the rocket.

During this fatal one-thousandth of a second, the naked eyes of the Qi Le people caught Mark's movements. He has already carried the bazooka and is ready to launch...

He has only one choice, the choice of no choice.

Qi Leren pulled out the gift given to him by the Prophet, with such strength that he tore off the thin iron chain. This metal feather was instantly aroused by his thoughts, and the next second, the bazooka was already aimed at If he is allowed to launch, the Qi Le people in the center of the explosion should be blown to pieces...

But he saw in the light, a huge angel phantom came from the void, landed on him lightly, and brought him the power that belonged to the prophet.

Qi Leren felt as if he had returned to the waters where the Prophet lay dormant. The gentle water wrapped his body, making him want to groan in comfort. Some kind of great power beyond everything awakened in his blood, making him stretch out his hand calmly, and use that ordinary human palm to block the progress of the rocket launcher approaching the speed of sound, but at this moment, he felt as if he was gently patting him with the palm of his hand. On a floating balloon.

As if it was a collision between magic and technology, the bazooka exploded, but in his eyes, the explosion was slowed down countless times. The silver light spots on his body easily blocked the terrifying destructive force from the outside, even if the surrounding Everything in his life was shattered in the explosion, and he was still safe and sound waiting for it to end.

And at this moment, his heart is peaceful, without fear or worry, as if he is a god overlooking human beings from high in the sky, and he will not be panicked by wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

He also "sees" behind him a huge clock. The clearly visible gears and rivets on the dial make it full of the mechanical sense of the industrial era. On the dial, a pointer is moving fast.

One lap, two laps, three laps, and the power he borrowed from the prophecy of the Prophet would return to its rightful owner.

[Heart of the Prophet]: The god-level props made by the noble and great prophet with bare hands, which can make the human body experience the thrill of transforming into a birdman. The holder can summon the Archangel to descend and possess himself to fight, which lasts for 3 minutes and has a cooldown of 24 hours.

Three minutes is enough for Qi Le people to solve everything in this dark basement.

The octopus parasitic in Annie's body was already dead, and even the stones that were pressing on her were blown to pieces. Most of the entire basement has become a collapsed ruin. Qi Leren, who was hovering in mid-air without touching the ground, waved his hand, and some kind of thought-like power allowed him to lift the heavy stone pile with ease, and "drive" them aside like a shepherd dog driving a flock of sheep , revealing a spacious passage.

The passage leading to the institute collapsed again, but this time, the Qile people didn’t have to work as hard to remove the stones like Mark, he just waved his hand, and the stones were swept aside, as if they were no heavier than dust How much, only the sound of "cracker" told him that these stones were not without weight.

The stones were cleaned up, and after the pile of stones was exposed, Mark, who was also affected by the explosion, still maintained his human form.

Half of his face was smashed by the stones flying around during the explosion, a mass of soft and sticky tentacles protruding from the eye socket that lost his eyeballs under Bai Sensen's bones, and there was nothing between him and the Qi Le people. After the obstacle, the tentacle let out a piercing scream, flew out of Mark's body in an instant, and fled to the passageway of the research institute in a hurry-this was probably the last time it used the human brain to think out a countermeasure.

Because in the next second, Qi Leren had already raised his arm.

The power of thought pressed the pause button on this crazily fleeing monster at a distance of more than 20 meters. It lay motionless on the ground, and time had brutally bound it in a cage.

Qi Leren stretched out his hand and shook it lightly.

The immobile monster was crushed into a mass of flesh and blood "jelly", and scattered on the ground in lumps.

It's just a few seconds and it's all over.

The light around him was still bright, and in this silver light, Qi Leren felt as if he was omnipotent.

Is this the power of a domain-level expert? Even if he only temporarily borrowed a little power from him with props, it has far exceeded the imagination of the Qi Le people. Before this kind of absolute power beyond the limit of human beings, it is difficult for the Qi Le people to believe that the prophet and he belong to human beings.

The domain is much more profound and terrifying than he thought, and in the process of becoming stronger and closer to the domain level, it almost seems to be evolving into another higher species—such as a god.

The world of this group of people who have mastered the domain is probably completely different from that of ordinary people. It's a pity that now he doesn't have the qualifications to understand at all.

After solving the two octopuses in the basement, Qi Leren is in a good mood. Although the wings behind him seem to be in the way, they are not real. The archangel attached to him does not have any sense of existence, as if he is just a The courier who brought him the Prophet's power waited for three minutes and left calmly after signing for it.

The mechanical clock in the void has already completed more than a circle, and the Qi Le people did not delay any longer. Although he intends to enter the underground research institute again to look for He Yi's traces, Dr. Lu and Du Yue may also go in, but He still had to say hello to Laura first.

Qi Leren waved his hand and tore a gap in the upward passage, and the wings behind him flapped gently, making him float up. This novel experience made him feel emotional, it's so good to be a birdman.

Qi Le who flew out of the basement immediately saw Laura who was in a trance.

She stared at Qi Leren desperately, and called out in a whisper: "Qi Leren?"

This poor girl's atheistic three views may have been blasted to pieces, and the instigator must continue to maintain an unfathomable style of painting, lest the audience at the far end of the camera madly criticize his identity.

I hope that his current magic stick shape can bluff the audience, Amitabha, ah no, God bless.