Thriller Game: I Have The Evil God Source Code

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[This is... what operation? 】

[When Liu Yiyi and the others faced the zombies and opened fire, my blood was on fire! Now it has suddenly been doused...]

【Can you play like this? ! Thriller games have GM! I report it! Someone is hanging up! ! 】

[The cerebellum of the zombies is buzzing]

[Such a big wave of corpses disappeared after a few back and forth...]

[Having completed the Thousand Corpse Slashing achievement, actually...]

[Unexpectedly, the vehicle was completed by him with the flying sword]

[I didn't even expect that the brainstem scalpel, a semi-artifact limited by the attack distance (bfai), was DIYed into a quasi-artifact by him! 】

[I even think... if Luo Xiu doesn't want to get a high S grade, he can play this script completely alone]

[Have you seen the desperate eyes of the last few zombies? If I were a zombie, I would be desperate! This is such a fart! (fall!)】

Luo Xiu hugged from left to right, dragged the two forward, "Don't be in a daze! Didn't I just steal some of your heads?"

Liu Yiyi woke up and asked, "Are these 'how many' heads?"

Zhao Kaixing pursed his lips, looked down at the ground, looked disheartened and a walking corpse, "It's okay...it's okay...you're an immortal...I've accepted...I can do it...I'm just a mortal... ...I'll be alive and clear..."

Luo Xiu was very happy, "Okay, then give me all the zombies in the back. I want to complete the achievement of killing 10,000 zombies. That title looks cool."

Zhao Kaixing staggered suddenly! Almost fell!

Liu Yiyi also looked at him with inhuman eyes, "Little brother..." She swallowed and changed her name, "Little brother, are you serious?"

Luo Xiu walked forward with a sunny face, smiling brightly: "Of course."

The two teammates were completely speechless.

They silently followed Luo Xiu into the terminal.

Silently walked to the terminal, silently broke the glass, and entered the airport.

Saw more silent statues of monks.

Only then did they recover.

The three of them raised their heads together and looked up at the back of the tall monk statue.

Zhao Kaixing murmured, "How tall is this?"

Luo Xiu: "Probably as tall as Ultraman."

Zhao Kaixing:  …

Liu Yiyi said: "Do you think that this Buddha statue... a monk statue, seems to be glowing slightly?"

Luo Xiu and Zhao Kaixing nodded together: "Yes!"

The monk statue is on the edge of the airport, next to the terminal building.

And at this moment in the open space of the airport, there are some zombies wandering.

These zombies saw the three of them, and they rushed over with babbling and screaming...

The monk statue is clearly unusual.

Because these brainless zombies almost instinctively avoided the range of the monk statue, they rushed in a large circle from both sides of the monk statue.

Although Luo Xiu kept saying that he was going to steal the head, he had already put away the flying surfboard, directly ignoring the zombies rushing from both sides, and walked straight forward, "I'll leave it to you."

Zhao Kaixing twisted out a fire talisman, while Liu Yiyi steadied the light machine gun.

One by one.

"The God of Fire is summoned!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The few "stragglers" were easily eliminated by them.

And Luo Xiu has also walked to the front of the monk statue and looked up.

The statue of this monk is 30 meters high, and its whole body seems to be made of white jade. It is white and flawless, shiny and shiny.

The monks wear colorful cassocks, close their eyes and meditate with their hearts turned to the sky.

Bald... very bright.

There aren't any scars.

The carving craftsmanship of the monk statue is extremely exquisite, especially the face, which is lifelike. It can be seen that this monk has thin eyebrows and thin lips, and his appearance is very delicate and handsome. .

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Zhao Kai walked over and looked up, "It can't be jade, can it?"

Liu Yiyi said: "It would be very strange if it was made of jade. Luo Xiu said that this monk statue was only found 200 years ago, so this monk statue must have been built earlier! At that time, there were no modern equipment in the indigenous people. Help, how can you make such a big statue of a monk? And you have to use jade?"

"You won't know if you touch it."

Luo Xiu walked over and put his hand directly on the hem of the monk's robe.

The touch of the hand is indeed like jade, and there is temperature.

"It's really jade, and... it seems to be still warm," he said.

The moment Luo Xiu touched it, he had a strange feeling.

This monk statue... doesn't seem to be dead!

but alive!

Before he could feel the mystery carefully, the system jumped out of the introduction:

[There is a powerful divine consciousness in the jade statue dormant...try to wake him up. 】

[Hint: In the field of mysticism, the 'name' itself is often a natural spell]

Luo Xiu was surprised!

really alive? Dormant?

The monk who learned Buddhist scriptures in the Tang Dynasty is still here? !

The meaning of this prompt... the spell to wake up, is it the name?

Luo Xiu tried to call out his various titles: "Xuanzang? Sanzang? Sanzang Master? Tang Seng?"

Various names were called again, but there was no response.

Zhao Kaixing came over with a puzzled look, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly."

Luo ignored him and tried to recall, "Is the layman's name...Chen Yi?"

The monk statue was silent and stood upright.

"Is it wrong? Isn't he Tang Monk?"

Luo Xiu thought of an animated movie he had watched, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a cute nickname.

The dead horse was a living horse doctor and shouted: "Jiang Liu'er?"

As if to echo him.

The Buddha statue in front of him suddenly released a thousand-zhang white light!

Roche felt that he might be blind.

A white light.

Nothing can be seen.

All voices were also drowned out.

At that moment, he lost his five senses.

I don't know how long it has been... (Luo Xiu's sense of time is also blurred)

Luo Xiu opened his eyes again and saw another world in front of him.

It's a fantasy scene.

The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, which were impermeable to light; but the ground was bright, as if the sun was shining through the ground.

Ahead, on a pristine white sandy beach, there is a lone linden tree.

The canopy is very large, so the monks under the shade appear to be small.

A bald monk sat there cross-legged, with his back to Luo Xiu, facing the sea.

The sea...is not normal either.

Thousands of waves rolled up on the sea, and the ferocious tsunami waves swelled into the air, mighty and mighty, as if to engulf the whole world!

But the tsunami froze there, as if time had been stopped.

On the sea, in the clouds, the thunder and lightning are slowly releasing at the speed of turtles, and the electric light is slowly and beautifully cutting the sky and spreading the branches of the electric light.

The whole space is quiet and silent, all "movement" is suppressed by "stillness", recharging a kind of detached Zen.

Luo Xiu walked over and walked under the linden tree.

He glanced at the monk's profile, the monk did not speak, but he was clearly alive, he was breathing.

The monk looked like the huge white jade monk statue, with a hairy hair.

Luo Xiu sat down, propped his hands on the sand behind his back, and looked at him sideways, "Are you Tang Xuanzang?"

The monk didn't play any mystery, just opened his eyes, looked at Luo Xiu, and smiled slightly: "It's me."

His language can only be translated by the system. Luo Xiu can't understand it very well. It should be ancient Chinese, and he should speak Tang Dynasty Mandarin, with a taste of Hokkien today.

"Uh……"

Before Luo Xiu said anything, Tang Xuanzang asked with great interest, "How many years have passed outside?"

He looked like he was only in his twenties. To describe him in a derogatory term, Tang Xuanzang looked really "little fresh meat".

To describe his eyes with the usual words in the rice circle is... there are stars in them.

Luo Xiu replied: "More than a thousand years."

Tang Xuanzang sighed, "Alas, the Tang Dynasty has long since disappeared?"

Luo Xiu: "Yes, the Qing Dynasty is dead."

Tang Xuanzang frowned: "Qing? It's not auspicious to hear the name... What kind of dynasty? After the Tang Dynasty?"

Luo Xiu looked up and down the legendary holy monk for a while, "You have such a strong mana, and your spiritual body has been maintained for thousands of years. Why don't you do the math yourself?"

Tang Xuanzang pretended to close his eyes, his fingers twitched, and after a while, he said something, "Fuck! I can't figure it out, let's just leave it at that, whatever, Buddhism doesn't respect fortune-telling anyway... Hey, ask you, the one outside The stinky guy who likes to play dead people...isn't he still dead?"

Luo Xiu got used to this Tang monk's very unfamiliar tone of speech, "No, it's starting to make waves again."

A stinky guy who likes to play with dead people... This description is the source of the zombie curse outside.

If it weren't for the horror game, Luo Xiu might be very interested and chat with such a legendary monk for a while.

But now, in a hurry.

Luo Xiu asked directly: "What happened back then? How did you break through that storm?"

Tang Xuanzang also asked shamelessly: "What? Have you heard of my legend?"

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Luo Xiu said: "It is rumored that your way to Tianzhu to learn Buddhist scriptures swerved, and was blown to this island by the storm..."

Tang Xuanzang had a playful expression.

Luo Xiu continued: "I looked at the map and thought it was very strange. You actually don't need to go to Tianzhu by boat when you start from Zhongtu Tang... Of course, it's not impossible to take a boat, but it is said that the yaw is so extreme. One piece, then it is too big, and it is not realistic at all.”

Facing Tang Xuanzang's approving eyes, Luo Xiu said his guess: "From a geographical point of view, there is only one possibility, that is, you have already arrived in Tianzhu, you have already obtained the scriptures, and then set off from Tianzhu, deliberately sit down The ship came here... If you follow the words of Journey to the West, you will have obtained the scriptures and your cultivation will be fruitful."

Tang Xuanzang stroked his palm approvingly, "Miaozai Miaozai, you're right, I came here on purpose... But what is Journey to the West? A travel journal that records the life of a poor monk?"

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