Apocalyptic Forecast

Not only did KP deliberately block their reactions, but others, except for Ai Qing's sudden head up, the others were still staring at the table on the table, holding dice in hand, and nothing happened.

Ai Qing stared at the table and saw the blood stains spit out between Yue Jun's exits. For a long time, she slowly looked up: "They are dead?"

"Don't make me think so evil, ma'am."

KP smiled and looked behind Ai Qing. "After all, I didn't set such harsh rules with others."

Ai Qing turned back suddenly and saw the two figures on the worn sofa in the corner of the room, Yue Jun and his inspector, who were still alive.

But apart from being alive, there is nothing left.

There was no more glory in the pupils of the eyes, the pupils were diffused and dim. Just sitting on the sofa dull, motionless, the saliva slowly left from the corner of the mouth.

Walking dead.

"Look, I said to be alive?" KP smiled. "It's just that I lost all my" sense "..."

"What's the difference between living and dying like this?"

"The difference is very big. Compared to the huge cost of losing life, it only sacrifices some reason and loses some dignity. There is not even a soul collapse. Find a sanitarium with better conditions, which can be restored after about five or six years come.

I think the price I have charged is already very kind, right? "

KP carelessly glanced at Ai Qing's character card: "Compared to others, you need to worry more about yourself. After all, they died just lost their minds, and you ..."

"Huh."

Ai Qing made an unpleasant voice, but said nothing more.

Just as KP was about to continue the game, his mobile phone on the table suddenly shook.

"Ok?"

He picked it up and looked at it, raising his eyebrows: "Oh, it seems that many viewers are dissatisfied with this ink game ..."

"Audience?" Ai Qing frowned.

"Did I not say?" KP smiled as if he had just remembered it: "This game is being broadcast live on the dark web border.

Now the attention of the world has reached 30,000, and the paying audience is about to exceed 3,000! What a blessing! Ah, do n’t worry, I ’m protecting my privacy for the time being ... but the audience ’s opinions also need to be respected. "

He pondered for a moment, seeming to be quite embarrassed about something. For a long time, he let out a helpless breath: "Okay, okay, then update the version.

After all, my purpose is to allow you to better understand the fun of this story, rather than to dissuade people from using tedious numerical calculations and long rules books. "

He paused for a moment and showed a signature smile: "So, to meet the needs of the audience. From now on, the game will omit all the cumbersome processes of investment and judgment, and hand over to the" autonomous probability judgment terminal "for judgment. , Fully simulate reality!

Everything is to bring the most realistic game experience to players and audiences! "

With that, he snapped his fingers and announced with pity: "Everyone, the gentle tutorial level is coming to an end. Next, the game will be on HARD difficulty.

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Huaixi fell asleep.

Huaixi had a dream.

He could clearly feel that he sank in a darkness and gradually fell down.

Pain, cold, hunger, loneliness, despair and numbness.

In this seemingly eternal darkness, countless thoughts emerged from his chest, as if abandoned by the whole world, and he could not even find an inch to save his own land.

But in the coldness of despair, the sky in the dark abyss seemed to crack a crack.

From there, a divine light shone.

Like the first light of the lighthouse, it reflected the figure standing in the deeper darkness.

Huai Shi couldn't see the face because of his beautiful appearance and majesty. Huai Shi could not judge his age, because there seemed to be both worldly vicissitudes and childlike innocence, he could not even determine the gender of that person, Because that pure beauty seems to have transcended the category of gender and entered the sacred realm.

Just above that solemn robe, it was stained with a trace of extraordinarily scarred blood, which stained this piece of sacredness. So, the paradise fell and fell into the abyss.

But no matter how deep the darkness is, there is no way to defile that pure white crown.

As if cast out by all the light in the world, the endless majesty and tyranny embellish it like jewels, tingling each pair of daring eyes.

At that moment, Huai Shi saw that the figure slowly raised his eyes and looked up at the endless world from the abyss.

As a result, darkness rolled like a tide.

Countless hoarse voices overlapped in one place, turning into a deafening thunder roar.

"And listen, this is the will of the White Crown; and awe, the majesty of this human god!" It is like the abyss is screaming: "The supreme will is announced here, you just need to listen; this is by nature Yunshu, just wait! "

Immediately afterwards, everything stagnate.

It seems that the whole world is listening to the silhouette's words tamely. Therefore, a deep and soft voice sounded, and the calm words echoed in the abyss, inspiring a tremendous frenzy, like the aftermath of the stars running.

"Today, I will erect a monument in a barren land."

The supreme white crown king gave the will: "The losers who have never succumbed to adversity and still have a ray of hope for the future-if you still have the courage, prove your strength and talents to this new continent Come here!

At that time, I will be with this rebellious monument, waiting for you to drive here. "

Looking at the ancient silence, the supreme king laughed and declared:

"--Our time belongs to us, coming soon!"

At that moment, Huai Shi woke up from a dream.

Sweaty.

The head was faintly painful, only to feel dark. It was n’t just him. All the inspectors burst into a sudden gasp, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

A faint sound of dice kept ringing, forcibly deducting all players' sanity.

What is frightening is that at the moment of waking up, the memory of the dream quickly blurred and quickly dissipated, until finally, except for a little debris in the trance, it was difficult to recall the whole picture of the dream.

Except for Huai poetry.

"White Crown?" Ai Qing asked incredulously: "Are you sure he calls himself White Crown?"

Huaixi once again read the record of the book of destiny: "Yes, is it an important person?"

Ai Qing replied: "Hundreds of years ago, the great immigration movement was launched in one hand, and the second-generation pedigree of the Inca lineage and so on. They started from scratch and created one of the six largest American lineages ... the well-deserved 'natural enemy' , Do you think he is a third-rate thing? "

Huai Shi stunned.

Suddenly shivering.

Really shivering.

Why should I just contain the fragments of a sage's stone to be involved in this kind of thing?

After the reaction came, he finally knew who Ai Qing was talking about.

The first ‘falling morning star’ in history.

The former administrator of the Holy Spirit Pedigree is said to be a member of the fallen gods. In the most glorious period, the power is extremely huge, and even known as the prince of the kingdom of heaven!

Thousands of years ago, he was the real master of this world. Thousands of years later, the miracles and changes he created still deeply affect the world.

In terms of pure correction value, he can achieve more than 30% by himself!

One-third of the world was turbulent and changed by him, and under his will became what it is today.

Even the rise of the Astronomical Society is after him.

Compared with such a big guy who doesn't know where to go, he is so cute that he can't even count the dust!

So why did he appear here?

It now appears that the power that led Van Helsing and Parasus Sel to the same boat in 1620 hundreds of years ago came from his hand.

"No, all passengers are probably his own."

Ai Qing clutched her analgesic forehead, whispering almost like a groan: "It is now 1620, Huai Shi ... I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it."

"What do you think of?"

She didn't speak anymore and fell into silence, as if she had entered deeper thinking.

Soon, Huai Shi heard the sharp cry from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a heartbroken cry.

"My Bobby ... My Bobby ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh \ sover speakings it”

The old woman cried hoarsely: "Who killed my Bobby! Who is it! Oh, my God, I curse you! I curse you! Your soul will be sealed in the eternal winter of Siberia ... Ah, my Bobby ... my poor child ... who is so cruel to you ... "

Huai Shi pushed the door out in amazement, and saw that many people in the corridor had curiously poked out their heads and looked around, looking at the old woman who was crying and crying in front of the steps.

And the corpse of flesh in her arms.

That's a ...

"chicken?"

Huai Shi narrowed his eyes incredulously.

That is indeed a chicken.

It was vaguely able to tell that it was indeed a big rooster that was once quite powerful, and if it stood up, it might catch up with the size of a turkey.

But now it is dead, cruelly cut.

Huai Shi could even see from Fan Haixin's experience that the chicken was bitten alive, his stomach was broken, and even his internal organs were eaten up.

"It's miserable."

He couldn't help whispering: "Did everyone go to bed and eat chicken in the middle of the night yesterday?"

It seems very reasonable.

Soon, the serious-looking old Xiao came and lowered his voice and said to him: "Yue Jun is missing, and everyone will come to my room to gather."

"He left the game ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Now it has become an intellectual disability." Ai Qing said in his mind: "Need me to give you a detailed description of how he licks the saliva on the ground?"

Huai Shi stunned, then frantically refused.

"Then don't mess around with anything, Huai Shi." Ai Qing reminded: "Also, be careful of Lao Xiao."

"What's up with him?"

"He didn't matter." Ai Qing said: "At this time, anyone who wants to take the initiative should be careful, to be precise, everyone."

For a time, he had nothing to say.

In the silence, only the old woman cried out in tears.

But soon, sharp shrieks came from the deck, and the chaos suddenly spread.

Someone is dead.

To be precise, all the crew members are dead.