Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 376 Darkness
Even if the players have lost all their power at present.

However, for the public universe, they, the players with sequence abilities, are still worthy of being the power of the fourth natural disaster.

They already know very well what kind of horrible things this group of players can do;.

Even if they were asked to blow up a galaxy, the players rushed up and destroyed them all without batting an eye.

Just like this, how can players control it only by relying on their own strength?

Don't understand, not even understand too much, even the power that the players themselves have, can already be regarded as an incomprehensible ability.

Players will never be able to get out of this cage that is bound by the powerhouses of the public universe for them.

Because this piece of cage is the kind of incomprehensible horror to the players, they come and go like this, unable to solve the puzzles in it, and finally get stuck in it and cannot extricate themselves.

This kind of power is too terrifying. Ian has already thought about it, and he has really thought about how to rewrite it all.

But in the end, the ability to make them understand, the players were stunned to find that none of this had anything to do with them.

Players can no longer rewrite all of this. Even, the moment they give up the sequence ability, they have already passed through the player's own ability, and the powerhouses of the public universe have already eaten them.

"It's a trap!"

Ian roared: "Those guys! Bastards, they know that even if the players are immortal, they cannot be resurrected forever, but they still deceive them to die."

If it's players with sequence abilities, it's okay to say that even if they die, they can be resurrected easily, and even various items such as props are no problem for wholesalers.

But... all of this is just an if.

In the real world, there is not a single bit of fruit to study, and the players have given up the sequence ability. For the player who was able to make props before, the tool ability he has now is only a quarter of the previous one.

How could they not be crazy, even to the point of being obsessed, but it still didn't help.

Players can no longer give up all of this. The abilities they have and the value they are proud of have exhausted their few self-confidence, and they can no longer bear more. This is the main reason.

"Hey...how should I say this?"

Ian shrugged his shoulders, damn it, and he himself too, just let the players fall into the bottom of the pit, now, how difficult it is to get out, even he himself has to weigh it, whether it is a mud Buddha crossing the river.

"Damn! Those bastards..."

The melee players also felt very humiliated, and he knew very well that at this time, he was the only one who could stand beside Ian and help him. Since those players were already in the gap, they were unreliable at all.

"I should have said a long time ago... Giving up the sequence ability too early will not do us any good..."

"Forget it, it's useless to say these things. The question is, how should we make up for all this."

The melee player shook his head.

If you want to give up all the players directly, the weight of this option is 0 from the beginning, and it is absolutely impossible for them to choose this option.

But in the face of the pressure of today's reality, even if they don't want to choose this, they can't even realize the other options, not to mention whether they are good or not!

What should I do at this time, I don't quite understand... The players don't understand these abilities.

They sighed leisurely, now, only their own abilities are left, and everything is completely in vain.

"Damn it, I should have realized all of this as soon as I knew it, but it's easy to say, but what should I do?"

I don't know, the players themselves don't know, and the others don't know, and now they are all confused.

Ian shook his head and got these thoughts out of his mind. He didn't want to be regarded as this useless person.

It is necessary to change the current state of the players, but the idea is very simple, how to achieve it?

He scratched his head, showing an incomprehensible embarrassment. Even melee players couldn't come up with a good way to modify it at this moment.

After all, all the roads have been blocked by the players. They should have known from the beginning that doing this by themselves would be a huge risk, and even the players themselves could not change it.

"Are we just waiting to die like this? It shouldn't be, the players need us, so there must be some way for us to save him."

"Even if it doesn't work, we should make a hole and rescue them all directly, just like what we have always done."

Ian said that the melee players frowned, but they didn't speak.

He was actually thinking, Ian's current thoughts are too simple, even he can feel how unreliable this method is, what is "just think of a method" to transport the players out ? !

What a sloppy thing this is, and what if the players come out, they don't have the sequence ability, and they will be caught back sooner or later, and even this incident will expose their own status.

It is likely that for the group of people in the public universe, the reason why they caught the players was to catch Ian and the melee players behind the players.

At this moment, they knew that what the local government had was an uncontrollable conspiracy, but they had no ability to rewrite it...

"Hey...how should I say this?"

Ian shrugged. He really didn't understand what kind of hell these things were. However, the other group of people were not surprised by what the players were doing.

As they themselves have always said, if players can be given a choice, then they will definitely make all of this public, and modify the power of the players, turning this part of the players into a real long-term player. fish that exist.

These fish will come looking for Ian forever, until they find Ian's own position, expose him, and thus... get caught.

The players didn't know that it was their own existence that killed Ian, and Ian had to accept the "help" of the players.

Even if he knows that this is a kind of tracking, but the players don't understand these messy things, it is impossible for him not to trust the players.

"What a Zhangzhuang, sad, creepy conspiracy..."

The melee player sighed.

However, this matter has long been expected by them, and even after that, the players have long known the ability of this magic.

They never feel how important it all is to them, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter.

Players should always have their own feelings and experiences, and live in their own lives, so that they can truly realize their own value.

On the other hand, if players don't understand all this and want to create an environment they like, then don't blame others.

These are all indescribable things, the players have already stood on top of everyone, so what is left for them is only the things that the players can experience for themselves.

"This moment is the last choice... Ian."

The melee player spoke softly: "I said it long ago, you will hurt yourself if you make this decision. After all, your existence is like a light in the dark night to the entire public universe."

"It's true that the players can see you and find a safe way to go home... But your battle has also brought you countless dangers, and put the players at certain risks."

"Will you regret it?" he asked.

Of course, it is impossible for Ian to regret it. It can even be said that no matter what he has done, he will never feel regret.

However, if he was allowed to live like this again, he could only say...it couldn't be done.

"The players are in danger, I see it, they need my help, I have to go." Ian said.

"All of this is my own fault, and I can't blame others. Even if Ian can stand on top of everyone, even if he is hypocritical and not true at all, it is enough."

Ian doesn't want more, they just hope that their existence can give a reason to those people.

That is...he is a person who can never stand in the public universe, standing in an unreasonable instance.

No matter how severely the players have been hit or even lost their strength, it doesn't matter, and Ian doesn't care.

He doesn't care about these things, and it can even be said... The players' own abilities have reached a certain limit, so there are only other aspects left to achieve all this.

"Huh... everything is completely different from what I thought, right? I get it."

Ian shrugged: "I will definitely do what I want to do, even if it is unreasonable for anyone, I will also realize them."

"That's my devotion to myself, and it's an irrational way of saying that it's all behind me."

"Everything will work as I imagined. This world has always been like this."

He seems to have inherited the power from Lie Yangtian. In that cooperation, Ian rarely reached a link with Lie Yangtian.

The countless years that followed have proved one by one how terrifying the players' current reality is, and what kind of means they should do.

But most of the time, players don't know what angle they should look at, or even wait...

"Will Ian come?" one player asked.

He didn't know if he could wait for Ian's rescue when he was in such a dangerous situation. The probability of this matter might not be high, but what if it happened, right? One must have some thoughts in this world, right?

He thought, but the answer he got in the end told him that he didn't have any ideas to research.

The players have already come here, so everyone is here, this is the only thing that is taking effect, there is no other reason, but it is precisely in this way that the players can feel what is called an unreasonable depression.

"Why?! Obviously we and the public universe are not real enemies, aren't we? What we eliminated was the sequence ability!"

"Sequential ability people have such free development. In the end, this public universe will no longer be a universe of civilizations, but a universe of sequence abilities. This is simply treason and the end of the world!"

The players were indignant that they knew all the abilities they possessed, and they understood better how all of this was achieved, including how exaggerated their own powers were.

"Are we just waiting like this?" Ian asked, a little speechless, "Obviously we are the ones who should give full play to our abilities, right? But... why are we waiting like this?"

He didn't quite understand it, but in the end, Ian could only think of it as his own problem, maybe he didn't understand the current abilities of the players, or...he had an unreasonable power over all of this.

But in the final analysis, the abilities that players have are not their own choices, but more possibilities. As long as there is anyone who can help them achieve this sad possibility, then it is possible for the players to choose whoever they choose , there is nothing to be resentful about.

"There is not one Ian, there are more Ian's second and third generations."

Even if a random person appears to lead the players, the players cannot get lost. This power will always let these people in the public universe understand and remind them what is the real fear.

However, how could people in the public universe not resist? They must resist, and they must resist very seriously. Such a sad historical paradox has emerged.

Since the players have resisted, it means that they have been oppressed by the public universe, so Ian came into being.

But conversely, once the players are exposed to more things and discover what they cannot understand, do they need to wait for more directions?
Maybe not, players have been able to access more excuses, and it is impossible for them to let themselves go into such a corner.

Then, what the players can get in the end is no less than a handful of loess, and finally let anyone find an excuse to know how far away they can stand and watch this group of people.

"They will not be the real conclusion, some people, will never be concluded."

"In the end, they will either accept that they have failed, or they will stand up from where they were."

Such players are the most powerful group of people, and other choices are bound to be incompatible with them, and they feel a sense of rejection from the bottom of their hearts.

In addition, the power that the players have been looking for from the beginning obviously already has a belonging at this moment. The players don't know if this kind of belonging is good or not, but they have never had a reason to choose.

They have always known this, so the players naturally have their own abilities and excuses, which is the most terrifying thing.

"Ha! I hope we can walk together and break through the darkness!"

Ian came to the rescue!

(End of this chapter)