MMB Chapter 77 Wan Dashan
Chapter 77 Wan Dashan
From the very beginning, Song Huanyu was faintly aware of the prying eyes behind him.
He stood still and pretended not to notice, but the other party had no intention of hiding, and even appeared to grab something.
As soon as the little boy appeared, he squinted his eyes.
Yangyou, which looks like an enemy but not a friend, is a good entry point, just to find out the situation on the eighth day.
He frowned.
Yang Zuowei was obviously planning to do something to Yin Chu, this was something he had to figure out no matter what, and it was absolutely unbearable.
They do it.
Although he couldn't figure out the details of Yang Zuowei, after two rounds, Yang You quickly lost the wind.
They were forced to a corner, and the Cerberus grinned at the young man in shock, showing a vicious expression, but Song Huan walked towards the corner step by step.
Full of oppression.
He made a monster-like grunt in his throat: "Say, or not?"
Accompanied by this trembling tone, there was a thunderbolt, and it rained in the mountains.
At this moment, above the underground cave.
The strong wind swept through the green mountains and forests, and the rain fell with thunderbolts.
A middle-aged man looked at the mountains covered by the rain with a calm expression, as if recalling the past.
Meng Yangshuo stood quietly behind him.
"This scene? Doesn't it look realistic?"
"A copy of the game, but there are cloudy, sunny, cold, hot, rainy and sunny days. Players get everything they want from the game, but they never think about it.
Consider why these things exist. "
"Obviously in a nightmare, but I thought I had encountered a miracle."
Meng Yangshuo originally didn't want to interrupt: "What do you want to say?"
He paused, before retorting: "For people like us, this game is a miracle."
"Oh, by the way," the middle-aged man said indifferently, "You still have a terminally ill daughter lying on the bed, modern medicine can't save her, but this
The stuff inside is ok.For you, it is indeed a miracle. "
The middle-aged man turned his back: "But not to this world, it's just a dying struggle before it disappears."
"You already guessed it, didn't you? Nightmare games existed a long time ago. At the beginning, they were firmly controlled by various countries and certain organizations. They sent batch after batch of people in, paid great efforts and sacrifices, and finally But the shocking truth was discovered."
Meng Yangshuo had a dull expression, completely unresponsive to Yang Zuowei's words.
——It turns out that these copies are all real. "
"Too much, really too much."
"People's greed, hatred, anger and resentment form these copies, but if they are not eliminated, they will be swallowed up, which cannot be solved at all. In the end, the big man
They still quietly pushed it to the world. "
“But the world is dying.”
"No matter how hard you try, you will eventually face the fate of being swallowed up. It's just that you have to struggle more before the destruction comes."
Yang Zuowei babbled a lot, but Meng Yangshuo remained expressionless.
Finally, a hint of impatience appeared on his face: "I don't care about these, I just entered the game to get enough nightmare points." He interrupted Yang Zuowei: "You promised me, as long as I help you catch the Lin beast And the BOSS of this dungeon will give me ten thousand nightmares
point. "
"Yes, as long as you can catch them."
"To ensure nothing goes wrong, I specially invited three warlocks."
In front of Yang Zuowei and Meng Yangshuo, there was an empty space, two men and one woman were walking back and forth in the heavy rain.
The sun was in the sky, but the rain was pouring, creating a completely eerie scene.
The three warlocks worked conscientiously in the heavy rain, with bright red blood flowing from their bare arms, outlining some strange symbols.
The rain was torrential, the sun was hot, and the wind and rain were turbulent, but none of the bright red runes were washed away.
If Song Huanyu were here, he would have discovered that these fresh runes were quite similar to the incomplete patterns on the bombed altar.
Office.
Yang Zuowei looked at the three busy warlocks, and finally sighed softly: "They are just like you, they don't care about this world.
What will become of... what a pity. "
On the other side, Yangyou shook his head and talked about his father's grand plans.
After being cornered by Song Huanyu, not only did he not run away, but he even cooperated extraordinarily.
Obediently returning the bell to Mo Yu, he began to complain about Yang Zuowei vividly.
"My dad just has that... Oh yes, persecution paranoia!"
The little boy frowned, with an exaggerated expression: "He feels that the world will be destroyed tomorrow, and he has no sense of security, so he always likes to put everything
Something powerful in your hands! "
Speaking of this, he quickly glanced at Song Huanyu: "For this reason, he kept chasing the Lin beast, and then came here again."
"You mean, the leader of the eighth day wants to capture Song Huanyu and the big boss of this dungeon for his own use?"
Luo Shan asked back in disbelief: "Then little brother Yin Chu...?"
"They're trying to get Yin Chu's idea." Song Huanyu received it calmly.
It doesn't make any sense to hide it now.
Luo Shan reacted for two seconds before showing a strange expression.
"Brother Yin Chu, could he...that, me..." Realizing that the matter is not simple, Luo Zeng hesitated a few words before blinking emotionally
blink:
"Oh my god, this is a bit too flat, I imagined..."
"What, what imagination?" Mo Yu didn't react at all, and looked at Luo Zeng who had closed the microphone: "What are you talking about?"
Luo Shan frowned and looked at him: "It's okay, don't think about it if you haven't figured it out."
Song Huanyu was very angry.
The person on the eighth day actually wanted to treat his Yin Yin like this!
I just don't know what is good or bad! !
His face twisted for a moment, the anger was directly reflected in the boiling blood, and a strange desire to be swallowed came from the thick pores.
Captured by Yang You at this moment, he couldn't help stammering: "What... do you want to do?!"
"I'm sorry, I never abuse children, but today you have to... stay here temporarily..." He started to say something, planning to do something to Yang You.
"Exit anger! You are venting anger!!"
"Ahh! Xiao Hei, save me! Someone killed the child!"
A sense of oppression filled the air, and Yangyou's pig-killing voice suddenly sounded in the underground cave, and he roared: "Xiao Hei!!!"
At this time, Xiao Hei, who had been ignored, suddenly burst into a rage, and with a long howl, he turned into a pool of black light in front of Song Huanyu, and kidnapped the little boy.
However, they are not preparing to flee.
The moment the space was torn apart, a game coin spun out of the boy's palm.
"I've been brewing bad luck for so long, I'll give it to you as a gift today, you're welcome~" Yang You just talked nonsense with them for so long, so it turned out that he was deliberately delaying!
I don’t know what effect that game coin has. As soon as it appeared, the things reflected by the cold wall collapsed instantly. After a few tenths of a second, the entire underground cave began to shake, sparsely, stones and dregs fell like rain. down.
"It's raining outside, and the flood is coming in, pay attention to protection~" The little boy's weak voice echoed in the distance.
Song Huanyu secretly thought it was bad.
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head.
"It's over, the ground is about to collapse!"
"The flood is coming in!"
"Those monsters and ghosts have also woken up!
When Yangyou does things, he really doesn't leave a way out for people.
"Get out!"
The underground extends in all directions, and various caves and tunnels are connected to form an intertwined underground network, which is a unique world here.
Now, the world is collapsing.
The boulder shattered into slag and slid down like an avalanche. Luo Zeng pulled Mo Yu, but Mo Yu rushed towards the central platform. "What are you doing?!" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
In the sparse world, she heard Mo Yu's stubborn voice: "I want to take my brother back!"
Don't give up, I want to take away my brother's body, one drags two, two drags three, the speed of escape can't keep up with the speed of the underground collapse
degree.
Luo Zeng was a little devastated and thought: It's over, isn't he going to die here this time?
At this time, Yangyou had already reached the edge of the cave entrance.
Escaping is what he is best at, especially in this situation.
Seeing Song Huanyu and the others in a panic, he smiled happily: "I just want a bell, whoever told you to bully me deserves it!"
This collapse may not necessarily do anything to Lin Beast.
If Lin Beast is here, it can only be said that he deserves it.
Time to leave.
After making such a big commotion, his cheap dad may have noticed that, in order not to be nagged, it is better to get away. @none
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Such thoughts flashed by, and he silently ordered Xiao Hei to leave.
However, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped moving.
"Little black?"
If he felt it, he raised his head and looked forward.
In the last second, the sky was still falling apart, but in the next second, everything in front of him suddenly stopped.
The gravel is condensed in the air, and the fine sands of time are floating in front of the eyes one by one... Time seems to have stopped suddenly?
what happened?
Immediately afterwards, a dark, icy flame spread out from the depths of the cave.
This flame is like a cluster of gentle spring breeze, blowing gently, those violent boulders and dross hovering in the air dissipate like smoke, and there is no sound.
"This……"
Yang You found that he could still move.
He uncontrollably looked towards the source of the pitch-black flame.
Deep in the smoke and dust, a pale and slender black-haired boy loomed.He was hovering with his feet, floating in the air, as if he had just woken up from a sleep, his face still had a kind of uncomfortable affection, and his eyelids were slightly drooping.
Yang You looked over, and he raised his eyelids with some feeling.
These were a pair of dark and empty eyes. The moment they met their gazes, the black flames wrapped around the young man suddenly woke up, like a huge mouth, unconsciously rushing towards him.
"No way……"
Yang subconsciously opened his mouth wide, and stared blankly at the black-haired boy: "I'm about to win a lottery...how did you wake up the big boss all of a sudden?"