Kill the game!Become a villain in a mysterious world

[Brothers, sisters, relatives and friends! ! this! yes! who? ! ]

[With regard to the sequelae of this ascending order, who else can there be? It must be the Mad Hatter! ! ]

[Although I knew that Quan Heng had some kind of physique that attracted high orders, I never expected to meet the Mad Hatter! ! ]

Quan Heng's eyes fell on the young man's iconic black and white Joker poker card. This was...

Monster Party’s first main battle, SSS sequence——

Mad Hatter.

If this face doesn't pretend, or if this crazy temperament doesn't change, it can only rely on the support from the day and night border, the dynamic pictures on the twin screens to dominate the screen, and the eyewash of the group of fans + navy buffs on the forum. , Quan Heng doesn’t even want to recognize him.

Mu Jing blinked and looked at him, then suddenly frowned and looked at Quan Heng with a look that clearly meant "I know him".

"Thank you for your kindness."

Quan Heng touched Mu Jing's head with one hand and signaled him not to speak. He raised his head and politely refused, "No need for dinner."

"OK then."

The young man shrugged and flicked the long needle in his hand nonchalantly——

Like "sweating", a layer of water droplets gradually condensed on the surface of the long needle. It did not flow down the needle body. Instead, it absorbed the dirty blood and peeled off the long needle, which dispersed into black mist and disappeared in the darkness.

"I haven't eaten in three days. So I plan to finish the game before starting the game."

He didn't have any airs. He thought about it and said seriously: "Can you wait until I finish dinner? I eat very quickly and won't delay you for a long time.

"——It's hard for me to meet new faces here. There's always not enough people to join the multiplayer games. It would be great to be able to open a multiplayer game once a month. But I like the excitement and hate being alone. I want to be with you. Team up and complete the mission together.”

Ekhi is accessible to ordinary players, and those who can enter are high-sequence ones.

These people are basically the top fifty in the club rankings, that is, the chiefs and deputy seats in large organizations.

There were only more than a hundred people in total.

The number of connectors is always inversely proportional to the sequence, which is a positive pyramid-shaped distribution.

The top level brings new people into the two-player version while seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and even own people occupy all the spots in the multi-player version - this has nothing to do with the Mad Hatter.

but……

Quan Heng first looked at Jiang Jin beside her. After all, she was not as clear as Jiang Jin about the time of the red full moon and the difficulty of the three-city pass.

"It doesn't matter, I won't be able to enter the Three Cities tonight anyway," Jiang Jin nodded, "Today is December 12th, and the Three Cities will only open on December 12th. You can't enter until midnight on the 12th."

Quan Heng paused: "December 12th?"

"It was the day we came here. Of course, we are just the city defenders." Jiang Jin sighed longly, looking lonely. "After more than forty days, many fellow villagers came here."

Quan Heng pursed his lips and finally closed his eyes without answering.

She turned to look at the confused young man who was turning the lighter in his hand, and answered his question:

"can."

"Oh, that would be great!"

The Mad Hatter smiled with joy evident in his words. His light golden pupils shone like a golden ocean filled with sunshine.

"You are such a kind lady! Am I lucky enough to know your name?"

Quan Heng smiled and said nothing.

"Sorry, the gentleman should introduce himself first." He knocked on his head as if to wake up, "I apologize for my rude behavior."

The young man was born with smiling lips, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his thin lips were not dotted but red. He looked like a very lovable young man.

"I was abandoned by my parents and rejected by my family. I am an eternal mistake in living, so I am nameless and homeless. I am an unrecognized ghost and a madman who is regarded as a monster."

He raised his hand, as if he was holding an invisible hat in the void above his head. Judging from the posture, it should be a top hat. The young man raised one arm and bent down to perform an elegant but non-standard gentlemanly salute. Behind him, the bloody giant beast cub was imprisoned and hung in bloody shackles, disembowelled and slaughtered.

The young man was dressed in retro attire, his white cloak was spotless, and even his hair was clean white.

——Like a holy free bird in front of the night and shackles.

"But here..."

The young man raised his eyes, raised his hand and took out a white hat from the void, straightened up with a smile, and put it on his head.

"Everyone likes to call me 'Mad Hatter.'"

Top of the global rankings, "First Sequence·Main Battle Position" Mad Hatter.

Although I thought I would meet Ding Wan, the Ding Wan among Ding Wan was indeed a bit unexpected.

Quan Heng thought about it in his mind. If he was a cheat, it would be a good thing to some extent.

"What about you, madam? What's your surname? What's your name?"

The Mad Hatter put on his hat and looked at Quan Heng.

"My surname is Quan, Quan Heng." Quan Heng nodded slightly and made a polite gesture.

"Quan? Quan Heng?"

The Mad Hatter frowned. He looked carefully at Quan Heng but didn't recognize him. He could only try to remember with some confusion.

"It sounds familiar, but my memory is very bad. Sometimes I forget how long I haven't eaten. Maybe it's because I'm mentally ill."

The Mad Hatter pried off the lid of the windproof lighter in his hand and threw it backwards into the fire pit under the monster.

"It's better not to think about it. My memories are all fragmented and I can't even think about it."

He doesn't care at all about revealing his own information, he just picks up information points casually, and he doesn't seem to have much defense against strangers.

"By the way," the Mad Hatter just turned around to continue butchering the meat, then suddenly turned back and confirmed seriously, "Are you really not going to eat it? My cooking is delicious, even an old man thinks it tastes good."

Crazy old man?

It should be referring to the leader of the monster party and the commander of the starting team - Father Crescent Moon.

"No," Quan Heng refused again, "Thank you."

Unless special treatment is given, the quality of monster meat will have an impact on human flesh, and the lower the sequence, the greater the impact.

"Okay then," the Mad Hatter said with a slight regret. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered something, "I remembered one more thing."

Quan Heng had a guess: "What?"

“I just said I would team up with you, and I don’t want to go back on it.

"But I remembered something important. I didn't think it was very important, but the old man said it was important and I needed to ask. Don't let me kill the wrong person."

As the Mad Hatter spoke, he turned the barbecue monster behind him, sprinkled some special seasonings on it, looked at him nonchalantly, and asked:

"I am a ghost card, are you too?"

"If not, I might kill you."