Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 191 Nothing Than Being With You
Killing these hell creatures that enter the passage is not the purpose of the game, and he has no such ability, even in his prime.

There are many terrifying existences among these monsters from hell. If he hadn't recovered some of the power left by the drink and music, and his ability is already of the type that makes people hard to guard against, I'm afraid it would take a lot of money just to kill a monster. He has a lot of strength.

The real purpose of playing is to create a real dead zone, so as to deceive the cognition of these hell creatures.

Hell creatures are quite sensitive to the breath of the living, so that the strong death breath in the Paradise of Equality is not enough to deceive them. If they are allowed to break in, I am afraid they will soon discover the clues.

And after realizing that someone is attacking them after the passage, it will undoubtedly make them more convinced of their initial guess, that is, there is definitely a living life behind the passage, and even a living world.

In a dead world, there is absolutely no vitality. Both people and things will die together with the world. Water will not flow, fire will not dance, everything is like a landscape painting, there will be no more danger, and it is impossible to cause death .

Therefore, after realizing the death of [Perfect Hand], monsters such as [Red Crow] confirmed that the world behind the passage is not a world of death, and this means that it is meaningless to play and try to hide it. After entering the channel, it will be explored.

Even if the plan has been prepared for many years, even if so many people are killed for insurance purposes to add a layer of insurance to the plan, it will not be able to catch up with this sudden change after all.

The involvement of hell catches Wan off guard. The only thing he can be thankful for is that he is the one who stays in Equality Paradise, because maybe only he has the ability to divert the attention of hell.

The hell creatures in front of the passage are not fuel-efficient lamps. Seeing the guys entering the passage die one after another, they are no longer careless, but try to complete a further test, and roughly figure out the situation in the passage——

"Extraordinary ability of the space class?"

In front of the milky white passage, [Red Crow] squinted his bloody eyes, and analyzed coldly, "Superhuman ability is exclusive to my hell, so the passage should be the existence of hell... Could this really be someone Isn’t there a hunting trap in hell?”

A hunting ground where a powerful hell exists is interesting, but it's not the same as an undead world where life exists, and this must be confirmed as soon as possible.

If it's just the former, then they don't need to continue to test and die, and there is no need to report it to avoid embarrassing themselves.

But if it is the latter, it means that they have discovered a living world, which is undoubtedly a great achievement, and the above will never be stingy with rewards.

Because of this, despite their misgivings, the monsters still stood there motionless, each with their own ulterior motives, and obviously had no intention of retreating.

"Is [True Vision] here?"

At this moment, [Red Crow] suddenly asked, "I need to let him judge what kind of ability the guys here have."

A monster searched around, hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "He didn't come."

Regarding this answer, [Red Crow] didn't seem to be surprised, the sharp beak opened slightly, and the corner of the mouth raised a icy arc: "It really is a gutless thing, sooner or later I will kill that guy and use his eyes to drink. "

Although he was laughing, his words were full of violent murderous intent. Obviously, what he said just now was not as simple as complaining or joking, but he really planned to put it into action.

Just because of the trivial matter of [True Vision] not being there when he needed it, he wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

"Forget it, it's fine if you don't come, then continue to send people in, and you should be able to see the ability of the other party if you die a few more people." After a pause, [Red Crow] said slowly without hesitation, "Everyone, let the team Line up."

Seeing that no one was moving, his scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings casually, and all the monsters fell silent. The guy who felt weak had no choice but to bite the bullet and drill into the passage, for fear of suffering the wrath from the crow monster.

It didn't take long for the monster's breath to dissipate, but it was obviously longer than before.

The monsters exchanged a look, and they could see that the reason why these unlucky bastards who were sent in were able to last longer and longer was not because they were much stronger than the previous ones, but because the guy on the other side of the passage was growing stronger. Gradually weakened, it seems that the continuous killing made him consume a lot.

Thinking of this, the monsters couldn't help but get excited——

In other words, even if you don't care about the opponent's ability, after a few more rounds of testing, the opponent's strength may be exhausted, then there is nothing to worry about, and it is also the best time for them to enter the channel to verify their conjecture.

Under the gaze of [Red Crow], several monsters knew they couldn't escape, so they had no choice but to enter the passage, one after another.

Until the aura of the monster finally remained in the passage, and there was no sign of weakening or dissipating... This all means that the monster that was just sent in is still alive.

"Have you run out of strength to make another move..."

【Red Crow】Thinking excitedly, but he didn't step into the passage hastily. This might be a trap for the other party to show his weakness, so he can't be too careless.

So he decided to wait.

……

At this time, the Paradise of Equality.

A huge dirty and messy cat-headed doll was sitting in front of the dark passage, with its back to everyone. The doll's clothes all over her body were cracked at some point, and there was no bleeding, only the exposed red stuffing, like stiff and dead muscles. People are shocked.

Jian Wugui and the others watched this scene nervously, Wan didn't tell them what the method he was talking about, but just sat in front of the passage, and soon there was no movement, who knows that such a scene appeared not long after.

Jian Wugui frowned.

As a cultivator, he is extremely sensitive to power fluctuations. Just now, he discovered that the power on the doll suddenly rose sharply, but before he became vigilant, the power of the other party continued to decrease after that, as if falling from a peak to a trough. Now it is even weaker.

And following the action of the doll, the dark passage was actually silent, strange and peaceful, and the monster behind the passage disappeared at the same time, as if it was really blocked by the doll in some way.

"What is he doing?" Lu Zhan asked in the distance.

"I don't know, I don't understand." He Shang shook his bald head and said, "It must be in the midst of a collision of forces."

After a moment of silence, Ling Wei, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke up, "Could that guy plan to murder us?"

"It's not impossible."

Jian Wugui glanced at him meaningfully, "So everyone should be careful, be vigilant, and pay attention to the abnormality of Equality Paradise, and don't let that guy named Hei Haina escape."

"Yes."

Everyone nodded solemnly.

……

The hell creatures that entered the hidden space died one after another, and the power of playing was also exhausted little by little.

By now, there may not be a drop left.

But he is still struggling to support it, it doesn't matter if his strength is exhausted, he will use his vitality to maintain it instead.

According to the plan, at this point in time, Hell would not be able to discover the existence of this world anyway, and he must do his best to prevent the opening of the passage to Hell.

Once he gives up, the connection between the hidden space and the passage to hell will disappear in an instant, and all the previous efforts he has just done will be in vain, and the influx of hell creatures will directly enter the Paradise of Equality, and immediately discover the abnormality of this world.

Borrowing the power of drinking and music, he can be said to be completely exhausted and have nothing to rely on.

But what surprised Wan Wan was that Hei Haina didn't take advantage of this great opportunity to attack him, and she didn't know if she noticed something.

This made his desire to shady Hei Haina finally come to naught, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was afraid that there was no way to send that guy Hei Haina to hell.

"not enough……"

Seeing that the number of hell creatures in the hidden space is slowly increasing, Wan has been waiting quietly, silently calculating in his heart, ready to go.

At this time, his remaining strength was no longer enough to maintain the hidden space, which made the entire white space start to shake, which attracted the attention of many monsters.

"Crack."

At this moment, Wan's already shattered doll costume was further shattered, cracking and falling off Wan's body like a spider's web, and the dark red skeleton hidden under the doll suit could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, he seemed to have torn off all the camouflage, and with the shattering of the doll clothes, a terrifying breath that seemed to come from the abyss suddenly burst out.

Horror, grotesque, evil, fear... It seems to condense all the sins in the world.

The most surprising thing is that the aura on his body is exactly the same as that of hell creatures, as if he also came from hell.

However, the emergence of this kind of breath not only did not make Wan Wan better, but took a sharp turn for the worse.

"It's still not enough..."

He let out an unconscious murmur, and the high-intensity consumption made his consciousness gradually blur at this time.

He could see that there were more and more hell monsters standing in the white space, and the suffocating dead air became more intense.

Play hard and beat the spirit, still waiting.

He is waiting for the number of monsters accumulated in the hidden space to increase, and waiting for the death energy in the Paradise of Equality to transfer, gradually filling the hidden space.

By now, his choice was clear.

That guy named Jian Wugui is not simple, I'm afraid he still has the power to stop Hei Haina from Equality Paradise, even if he can hold Hei Haina for a day, then his task is at least completed.

And what he has to do now is to do everything possible to divert the attention of hell creatures.

At the same time, there was no abnormal movement after seeing the passage, even as cautious as [Red Crow], he chose to enter the hidden space.

Almost all hell creatures walked in.

He looked at the white space, but did not find the existence of the enemy, so he grabbed a monster and asked, "Where is the enemy?"

However, facing his question, the monster hesitated and couldn't give any answer, because he also knew nothing about it.

[Red Crow] was not annoyed either, thinking of the opponent's ability, he quickly discovered the clue, and sneered: "Hiding in another space..."

It takes a lot of energy to maintain the hidden space, Wan's body has begun to shrink, and the blood-colored stuffing is constantly drying up and gasifying.

This is a very painful thing for him, just like the flesh and blood of ordinary people being continuously devoured.

However, he doesn't seem to feel any pain, and he is completely using his vitality to maintain the operation of the hidden space. Everything in his body is filling the hidden space, making the space barrier thicker and complete.

In the following time, he will use his remaining power to carry out the last round of killing, then transfer his body to the hidden space, face the surviving hell creatures, and finally die in front of them——

Die as a monster from hell.

This is the easiest and most effective way you can think of.

First of all, use your own hidden space to connect to the passage of hell, so that the hell creatures entering it preconceived that the hidden space is a place full of death, so as to ignore the original paradise of equality. This is the first step.

Immediately afterwards, he will try his best to kill these hell creatures, so that the hidden space will be continuously soaked with the dead energy of hell, filling it with the breath of hell. In this way, under further camouflage, hell creatures are likely to use the hidden space as a Part of hell as a whole, not a space outside of hell.

Then there is the most critical step, which is the emergence and death of the player. He will appear in front of these monsters as a hell creature, and end in battle.

In this way, at best, Hell will only think that the hidden space is a hunting trap for him, a hell creature, and the dead air and lure signals are just bait, instead of associating with 'this is a living world'.

The last point is actually quite difficult for many people. It is not an easy task to pretend to be a hell creature, but it does not take much effort for Wan, because he carries the power of hell on his body, so it is unlikely that he will There are loopholes.

The core of the purpose of playing is very simple. Since the passage to hell cannot be completely closed, then it is simply not closed. As long as the hidden space is solidified as a part of hell, and the position of one's own hell creature is pointed out, then this crisis will undoubtedly turn into hell An internal rivalry, rather than a major event involving a new world, hell wouldn't care at all.

And the price is nothing more than all of him.

Wan is not afraid of this, and he will not feel unwilling. This day will come sooner or later, and this kind of death is just right. Compared with the meaningless and tragic ending of other people, this kind of death is at least meaningful.

... At least it is more valuable than eating that guy to death.

People like them have nothing to do with good and evil. They don't want to be remembered or remembered. They just hope that everything they do is not useless.

That's right, I don't want to be of great use, as long as there is a little use, it is enough to prove that everything they have done is not useless.

When the thoughts were retracted, there were already many hell monsters standing in the hidden space. Wan took a deep breath and put aside all distracting thoughts-the time has come.

"that……"

He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely dry and extremely weak.

"Well, the method worked?"

Jian Wugui has been paying attention to his every move, so he heard his words in time.

"It's basically a success, and the rest is the finishing touch."

"Your condition doesn't seem to be very good." Jian Wugui frowned.

"It's inevitable."

After a moment of silence, Wan Wan said lightly, "I'll give you one last piece of advice."

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

"There are not many guys who are as talkative as me in the restricted area. You must always remember that we are enemies."

"What do you mean?"

Everyone was stunned. Is the so-called advice just such a sentence?
"Understand it yourself, by the way, remember the contract between us."

Wan completely disregarded the doubts of the crowd, closed his eyes, endured the pain of disappearing flesh and blood, and was brewing the final blow. He wanted to kill as many hell creatures as possible, whether it was for now or in the future.

At the same time, he quietly allocated part of his energy to guard against Hei Haina's sneak attack.

However, Hei Haina didn't seem to have any intention of interfering this time, and nothing unusual happened for a long time.

Time is slowly passing by, the accumulated offensive has reached its peak, the time has come——

Yet at this moment.

"Oh!"

A deafening gunshot stunned everyone, and made Wan's consciousness blurred, and he stood there dumbfounded.

He lowered his head slowly, there was already a huge blood hole in his chest, and half of his body almost disappeared.

This is a fatal injury.

Turning around, I saw the man who had broken a leg before holding a gun with a strange shape, facing him with a grinning face.

"Ling Wei, what are you doing!"

Jian Wugui's expression changed, and the invisible sword energy chopped down the gun.

The state of the game was very bad, and he almost couldn't stand still. He looked at the approaching Jian Wugui, and said nothing, but asked, "What kind of weapon is this?"

Jian Wugui looked at Xu Han and Lu Zhan.

Xu Han's heart was inexplicably heavy. She didn't know why the doll cared about such a question before she died, and she answered honestly: "This is a newly developed cannon, and it hasn't been named yet."

"The power is not bad... Is it easy to use, and is it convenient for mass production?"

Xu Han was silent for a moment: "It's not easy to use, it's heavy, and it needs to be charged in advance. It can only be used for sneak attacks or point-to-point attacks."

"Is that so..."

Playing a stagger, the body is shaky, and sighed, "It seems that there is still room for improvement."

He didn't even look at the guy who fired the cannon, there was no anger in his tone, and he didn't seem to have any thoughts of revenge.

Everyone didn't understand what he said, but they all felt inexplicable sadness——

Inexplicably being attacked and dying, this guy doesn't care about his injuries, but he still has the mood to care about these irrelevant things.

The world seemed to press the mute button, and all the sounds in the ears disappeared.

His eyes went dark for a while, and his vision was blurred. After many years, he once again experienced this feeling of dying.

Just die, it doesn't matter, anyway, I was going to die anyway——

But he can't die here, he has to die in the hidden space.

Only in this way can all the doubts of the hell creatures be dispelled, and let them ignore the existence of the Paradise of Equality to the greatest extent.

His consciousness was blurred and his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Now he only needs to activate his ability to transfer to the hidden space, but after struggling for a long time, he found that he was actually unable to move. He tried hard to move, but he couldn't move for a long time a cent.

He found sadly that he had no strength at all, not even the strength to activate his ability.

The red sun in the sky has long since disappeared, and all the red clouds have also faded away, replaced by a darkening sky, with no stars to be seen.

For some reason, Wan suddenly remembered something from a long, long time ago.

He escaped from the killer's pursuit with his food, which was still human, but was surrounded by a group of soldiers, and he was seriously injured and dying just like now.

When they were in despair, it was a man who claimed to be Bai Mo who saved them and changed their future lives.

That night, that guy once again solemnly asked them about their future wishes, and he wanted to write them down and keep them safe.

But maybe it's because it's been too long, and now he doesn't even remember his wish at that time.

But he still remembered what the guy said.

When he came back to his senses, Wan found that he had fallen to the ground, with no strength in his whole body, and the ability that could be activated as simple as blowing a breath, but at this time he couldn't activate it at all.

And this also means that his plan fell through when he died in the hidden space.

If there is a person with space ability among those hell creatures, in order to find him, they might search the surrounding space and find the existence of Equality Paradise...

A feeling of sadness flooded into his heart, he hated himself so much that he couldn't even do such a small thing well at the most critical moment.

It's clearly only the last step...

He desperately wanted to move, but what he got in return was only a blurred consciousness and an increasingly stiff body.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a masked man in front of him.

The other party didn't say a word, squatting down and looking at him quietly.

"Is this...an illusion..."

Even though he knew it was impossible, his heart was still inexplicably relaxed, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time surged wildly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do anything, I screwed up a lot of things."

He opened his mouth bitterly, but couldn't even make a sound.

But the person who came seemed to understand what he said. He was wearing a mask with black stripes on a white background, his expression was invisible, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if he had no emotion.

But his voice was rare and gentle: "No, you have done a good job."

Wan was taken aback for a moment: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." The man seemed to smile, "You don't even look at who your opponent is."

"This, I, but..." Wan couldn't help it anymore, his voice seemed to be crying with depression, "But they all died after eating..."

No one ever knew what was going on inside the doll.

The loneliness of tens of thousands, the loss of all his comrades-in-arms, the many accidents of the plan...all of these did not crush him, but he cried out when facing this masked man.

"It's okay, everyone is just sleeping temporarily, isn't it?"

The man's emotions did not fluctuate, "You are the same, just take a nap when you are tired, and leave the rest to me."

Instead of trying to comfort the crying doll, he asked after a moment of silence, "By the way, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

desire……

Wan once again remembered the scene when he met this guy a long, long time ago, when he was still human.

At that time, he had just been freed, and he had many thoughts and wishes in his heart.

And now...

"Nothing."

Everything from the past comes to mind, the flames of war and blood, the crowd and the stage...

And the figure walking alone.

"We asked each other that day, only to find out that our wishes had all been granted—"

At this moment, he seemed to let go of all his worries, relax his tense nerves and muscles, entrust everything to the man in front of him, and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

The lips opened and closed silently, leaving only the last sentence.

"The luckiest thing in this life is to have been by your side."

(End of this chapter)