Shuraba Player

Xiao Xiaobai shook his head slightly.

"Remember, in the past time, you cannot interfere in anything that has nothing to do with yourself, otherwise you will fall into the void of time."

"Time is empty?"

"There is nothing there, there is no time, there is no space, there is nothing there, it is only equivalent to nothing."

Jumping off Bai Zhi's shoulder, Xiao Xiao Bai spoke calmly.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you when the things that fell into it never came back."

Of the six brains that were placed in the refrigerator, except for Xiao Xiaobai's and the two positive and negative, there were four remaining.

In order to prevent things like today from happening again, Xiao Xiaobai decided to make some other arrangements. People who can't hold it can go to her, and she will give them relief.

"Right, I have a question for you."

After all the others did not know which time they were teleported to, Bai Zhi turned his head and asked Xiao Bai who was standing on the ground.

"Do you know [there is a library]? The name of the library is called "There is a library."

"……knowledge."

Xiao Xiaobai couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

"Where did you see this library?"

"Uh... I didn't see it, I just saw the scene when the library was breached..."

"...It's the same series of buildings."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Xiaobai turned his head again.

"The name of that library is [There is a library], and the name of this meal is [A restaurant]."

"???"

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Just like when he fell into that dark ruined world, Bai Zhi found himself in a bright room again when he opened and closed his eyes.

After a moment of exploration, Bai Zhi found that his current location seemed to be in the storage room on both sides of a dark corridor.

"I can't interfere with anything that has nothing to do with me... Is this what it means?"

Looking at the VR world in front of him that seemed like a virtual reality, Bai Zhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Right now, he seems to be watching a movie as if he were there, unable to have more contact with the outside world.

Of course, it's okay if you want to force contact, but if you do this, you have a high probability of causing the consequences that Xiao Xiaobai had warned them about before.

"About half an hour..."

After a moment of indifference, Bai Zhi took out a small seasoning jar from his backpack.

This seasoning jar is exactly the elite-level item that a red-haired loli gave him before he entered this dungeon.

——【God of Cooking Seasoning Jar】.

Originally, he didn't quite understand why the other party gave him such a strange thing, but now, he vaguely understands it.

Throwing the seasoning jar in his hand, Bai Zhi opened the door of the storage room and came to the corridor.

With just over half an hour, he was really not allowed to waste too much.

"The Shadow Guard can still use..."

After a little attempt to summon the Shadow Guard, Bai Zhi quickly made a new decision in his heart after discovering that the Shadow Guard could be used here.

After a while, a shadow puppet that was summoned by Bai Zhi parted ways with him, and at the same time, the ten summoned shadow guards each ran in other directions.

The shadow puppet is equivalent to a clone of itself, completely sharing vision and skill equipment items, but it consumes twice as much.

If you can't do two things with one mind, or if you use more than one mind, most people can't use this skill.

About ten minutes later, Bai Zhi successfully locked his target.

——A shadow man whose whole body is composed of flowing shadows.

The place where he is now is the Wei Tan kitchen, which is different from their original kitchen. The chef in this kitchen is handled by Wei Tan... Just like the Wei Tan kitchen that Li Changsheng and the two of them encountered before.

And the identity of this filmmaker is not ordinary, it is from a senior chef in a high-end kitchen.

According to the information he has discovered, the filmmaker is about to go to the hall to cook for the diners on the spot. For this reason, he is making corresponding preparations in the room by himself.

Five minutes later, Bai Zhi walked out of the room alone.

"The Eighth Chef's Restaurant..."

While observing the number plate in his hand, Bai Zhi walked forward. During his journey, the shadows in the darkness spontaneously peeled away from their original places, and then disappeared. gathered on him.

It didn't take a moment for a freshly-baked filmmaker to complete it.

He came to a picture hanging at the end of the corridor. After staring at the picture hanging in front of him for a while, Bai Zhi pressed the number plate in his hand.

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Dead, dark, cold.

When Chitose regained consciousness again, this was what he felt.

Where you enter, there is a dark silence.

After a long time, she finally remembered what had happened to her.

In the mandatory task issued by the system, she capsized.

Although it is said that victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, once you lose in the battle against strange talk, death is just an easy ending.

——She knows this better than other players.

Because in the other missions she has experienced, it is not that she has not seen the miserable conditions of those players who were captured by strange talk, who were regarded as mothers, parasites, and reproductives, and their souls were drawn out as lamps. Rui's... It can be called absolutely tragic.

And one of them, she still can't forget.

That player was hit by a meme. The effect of the meme is immortality, immortality. Sounds beautiful, doesn't it?

But in fact, what happened to that player can be completely described as horror.

Immortality does not mean immortality.

Even if you become a mess of flesh, even if you are burned to ashes by the fire, even if only the most basic particles are left in your body... you still can't die.

In this state, you can still feel the pain, the pain that constitutes every particle in your body, and you will never be numb.

No matter what state you become, you will live.

... This is a great horror that is ten thousand times more terrifying than death.

To this day, as long as she recalled the situation of that player, she still had a shuddering feeling.

The opponent's current body should have been dispersed into particles smaller than molecules, right? Where do those particles go?

But no matter where it floats, the player is still alive.

——To live forever in such a state.

Therefore, based on this, if players do not have firm beliefs, when they are initially exposed to these things, they are likely to choose suicide in desperation.

So this time, is it your turn?

I can still feel the existence of my body now, which means that my soul is not drawn out as a wick, my body is still intact and I don't feel anything strange, which means that I am not regarded as a parasitic mother.

But he couldn't move at all, his psychic energy was banned, his skills were banned, and the equipment was the same. Under such circumstances, what would be waiting for him?

... Chitose sighed slightly in his heart.

No one can avoid the fear of the unknown, and she is the same.

And just when she was thinking wildly in her heart, a sudden light in front of her eyes suddenly flooded in, causing her to narrow her eyes unconsciously.

Then, she saw the scene in front of her clearly.

The position where he is now seems to be in a splendid restaurant. Below the restaurant sits a table of strange-looking monsters, completely indescribable.

Before, she was firmly tied to a cross, next to the kitchen stove, all kinds of kitchen utensils were prepared, and there were many torture tools that made her look horrified.

"Is it made into a dish for Wei Tan to eat..."

After figuring out her current situation, Chitose's complexion immediately sank.

This method is the most humiliating to her. Even if her soul is torn out as a wick for fuel, it is much better than her current situation.

She wants to fight against these weird talkers, but now she has no money to fight, she wants to escape, but now she has no such strength at all.

If it was in the heyday of power, she wouldn't even pay attention to these monsters below. If her skills can still be used, she has absolute certainty to escape from here. If her equipment still works, she can... but it doesn't matter what if.

She could only bear all this in humiliation, and slumped to accept the end of her destiny.

She hoped that someone could come and rescue her, but in this place, who could come and save her?

Closing her eyes, she stopped looking at everything around her, and she didn't want to care about them anymore.

For those freaks, any part of their body is edible, which also contains her soul, or her soul is the main dish.

She doesn't need to open her eyes to see, she can already guess what will happen to her next.

First, her body will be dismembered bit by bit, then her head will be forced to watch them eat her body bit by bit, then her soul will be cut, and then... …

This is not a pointless test, because she has seen players who have been eaten by strange talk before.

At that time, according to her estimation, the banquet lasted for a total of twelve hours, and the player who was divided was not completely declared dead until the twelfth hour.

In your own words, maybe you can last a little longer?

...say thirteen hours?

Because she didn't pay attention to the outside world at all, so when a hand was placed on her chin, she opened her eyes like a conditioned reflex.

Then she just opened her mouth, and a lot of salt was poured into her mouth, and she couldn't help opening her eyes immediately.

What's even more hateful is that the whole body in front of him is made up of large moving shadows. Not only did he pour salt into his mouth, but he also explained it to the diners below. stand up.

"Everyone, pay attention, the marinating of the ingredients is also a very important part, and after marinating, the meat quality of the ingredients can also become more delicious and delicious, so we need to add more salt..."

Chitose: "..."

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that she didn't have the ability to resist at all, she really had an idea in her heart that she wanted to give the guy in front of her 80 dollars.

God's special pickled items are so pickled...

Quite numbly, he swallowed the large amount of salt that was poured into his mouth, and Chitose suddenly felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

You don't need money for salt, do you? Just pouring it into your mouth so desperately... Can you stop pouring it first, and then let me teach you how to pickle the pickled items?

Speaking of which, it has been pouring for so long, isn't that little jar still empty? It's not mine... wait, this thing is...

The corner of his eye suddenly turned to something unintentionally, and Chitose couldn't help but be stunned.

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Chapter 692 Chitose and Bai Zhi

Chitose will not be ignorant of the props she possesses.

The seasoning jar in front of the chef who will cook himself later is a prop she holds.

——【God of Cooking Seasoning Jar】.

Although there are many similar jars in appearance, but on the jar in front of her, there is a mark that she has done before, and it cannot be faked.

Items placed in the backpack cannot be opened by others, only oneself can use them, and this is the same for Wei Tan.

My own seasoning jar is still in my backpack.

In that case, where did the other party get the seasoning jar from?

For a moment, Chitose's thoughts seemed a little dazed.

Now her thoughts are in chaos, but Bai Zhi has observed her carefully.

In terms of appearance, the "ingredient" tied to a cross in front of him is indeed not much different from the red-haired loli in the gym at the station, but the red-haired loli in front of him now has obvious Unusually pointed ears.

... elves?