Shuraba Player

Chapter 545:

He had never experienced this situation before.

- That time, he lost a hand.

"Oh...why are you so impatient?"

Letting the point of the gun penetrate through his neck, Ming Jili sighed slightly in his mouth.

His pale figure, which was already pale, turned pale again at this moment. The whole person was illusory like a projection. The long spear went straight through his neck, and the whole person was ghostly like a pale ghost in hell.

Shilulu still didn't answer, and even the expression on his face didn't change much. The long spear in his hand shook slightly, and blazing blue flames rose from the spear body.

In an instant, Ming Jili, who was pierced by a spear in his neck, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the blazing blue flames completely covered his whole body in an instant. A pile of ashes remained.

...is that over?

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shilu couldn't help but froze for a while, but he didn't let go of his vigilance.

But soon, the scene around him quickly changed, and in a flash, he returned to the room from the arena filled with yellow sand.

Immediately after, a gold coin appeared from the void and suspended in front of him.

——This is the bet the other party made before.

"..."

After a moment of hesitation, Shilu reached out and grabbed the gold coin in front of him.

On the previous bet, he bet on a perfect level item, so of course, the level of the gold coin in front of him should also be the perfect level.

It's just that just as his hand was about to grasp the gold coin, a little Hanmang suddenly stabbed out from behind him at an incredible angle, hitting the gold coin with exceptional precision.

In the next instant, he found that he had returned to the arena again, and the long spear burning with blue flames in his hand had already pierced a figure in front of him.

The other party looked at him with wide eyes, the sharp blade in his hand was already on his neck, but he was unable to swing it down.

The other party seemed to want to say something, but soon, blue flames burst out from the other party's eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and burned the other party to a pile of ashes in an instant.

"..."

Taking a step back a little, looking at the pile of ashes scattered in front of him, Shilulu frowned imperceptibly.

After a while, his figure reappeared in the room. As for the gold coin that was used as a bet by the other party, he was holding it in his hand.

A few seconds later, the serial number above his head lit up, as if urging him to start his own action.

"Is it the ability to create a fantasy type... A player who mainly attacks the mind and is similar to a psychic?"

He let out a little breath, and Shilu turned his gaze to the long spear he was holding in his hand.

[Spiritual Scholar], a profession chosen by players who mainly focus on the spiritual aspect of the world in which he lives. Although the other party says that it is not a so-called [Spiritual Scholar], the type of power chosen is the same.

Enemies of this type have always been extremely difficult to deal with. Once the opponent finds a loophole in your own mind, you will become a puppet in the opponent's hand.

And once the other party invades your mind, then your memory will have no secrets for the other party, and the degree of terror is no less than the full exposure of your browser search records and search history.

Thinking of the terrifying consequences, Shilu has a shudder in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, regardless of the serial number on his head, Shilu sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the spear on his knees, and propped up his chin with one hand. stay.

He has fallen into the opponent's trap, and the best thing to do right now is to keep his own mental defense line in place.

Besides, in this fantasy world completely controlled by the opponent, all other actions are meaningless.

And besides, it's just a mere [Spiritual Person], it's not like he hasn't seen it before...

The moment he had these thoughts in his mind, the surrounding scenery changed instantly, turning into an extremely tragic killing, and the screams and screams of human beings before they died were endless, like blood. The flames ignited around him, burning his skin from the inside out, causing a burning pain.

In this **** composed of fire and blood, Shilu saw a figure dragging a thick blood in the sea of ​​​​fire. The flames burned the other's flesh and blood, revealing the bones, but he did it quickly. Healing...the cycle starts over and over again.

Shiratsu recognized each other.

- That's him.

Chapter 118 "Monster"

This is a **** of blood and fire.

Howling, calling for help, insulting, cursing... all kinds of voices were mixed in the flames around him, forming a symphony from hell.

Looking at the figure that dragged the body that was constantly damaged and then repaired, walking dazedly among the sea of ​​​​fire and the corpses on the ground. But the expression on his face disappeared in an unknown time.

At this moment, on his face, there is only boneless indifference, and the whole person seems to have completely changed.

Looking at the past that he had buried in front of him, there was no movement on his face, but he just watched coldly.

Looking coldly at the monster named himself who came out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

His story, in fact, like most people, seems so tedious.

In the world he is in, he is a server-opening player.

But before the system was officially launched in their world, weirdness had already invaded their world. In the face of the existence beyond human cognition, the collapse of modern civilized society was much faster than he imagined.

The first second was a student who was in a daze in class and went to an Internet cafe after school to surf the Internet. The next second, he became a shivering trash hiding in the corner.

In the strange story game that came to their school, among the thousands of people in the whole school, there were only less than twenty survivors... He was lucky to be one of the survivors.

Up to now, he can't remember the specific content of the strange talk game, but he still remembers the scene he saw when he stepped on the corpses of his classmates with one hand on the wall and stepped out of the school gate with difficulty step by step.

There was no police cordon that had been pulled up as imagined, no parents and relatives waiting anxiously at the school gate, no reporters, no police, no ambulance... nothing.

Appearing in front of them, only despair.

——It was a scene like the end of the world.

The only belief that supported them, the survivors, was that this was just a nightmare. When they got rid of the nightmare, they could return to the peaceful daily life of the past.

But the scene that appeared in front of them made them feel what is called despair, and the so-called survival just made them walk from one nightmare into another, bigger nightmare.

It was obviously a hot summer day, but for no reason he felt an ice cold that seemed to go deep into the bone marrow.

As if going crazy, he stumbled all the way back to his home, but at that time, his house had already become a flesh-eating monster, and he only found a few clean people at home. Skin……

After a long silence, it brought him hysterical madness. He didn't remember what he did at that time. He only knew that when his consciousness regained consciousness, the house in front of him was already shrouded in darkness. Amidst the blazing sea of ​​flames, there was an extremely miserable mourning.

On the other hand, he stood at the door like a walking corpse, with blood all over his body, turning him into a **** bloody man.

——And at that time, there was still a whole month before the official launch of the system in their world.

In fact, he should have died in front of his house at that time, but a girl saved him, maybe in this apocalyptic situation, someone will always stand up.

It seems that since then, his luck began to get a little better, and he stumbled all the way. When the system was officially launched, he and the girl became the first batch of players to open the server.

The existence of the system and players, in this already desperate world, represents the so-called hope. Led by the players who opened the server, they began to rebuild the order of the world.

They became heroes in people's hearts.

...then the turning point came again.

No matter which world they are in, people have never given up the study of weird stories, and there is never a shortage of lunatics, and they have become a part of the laboratory without knowing it. name experiment.

— that was a rather shameful betrayal.

The memory of the painful life of being an experiment in the laboratory has long been forgotten in the deepest part. He no longer remembers what happened inside, but he remembers how he destroyed it.

The experiment was successful because they succeeded in creating an alien monster with almost undead resilience, and the experiment failed because he destroyed all the experimental data.

When he finally found her in the laboratory, the girl was still the same as when he first met her, just watching him quietly there.

After being silent for a long time, allowing his body to be burned to ashes by the flames and then reorganized ten times, he stepped forward and hugged the girl's head on the iron basin, then turned around and left the place step by step. laboratory.

When hope finally came and everything began to develop in a better direction, they were mercilessly betrayed, and after a long period of torture, she finally ushered in redemption.

However, this redemption is self-destruction.

How tragic is this story when death can be the best ending?

On that day, he killed all the survivors in the camp of survivors who were created by them, but betrayed them with his own hands, and pushed them into the abyss. No one could escape.

It was also from that day that he became a strange humanoid in their world that everyone talked about. After the last humanity in his heart was killed, he was completely reckless.

Killing, destruction, wailing, screaming... These things began to become the embellishment of his daily life.

Is your sacrifice worthwhile for the future of the world?

As long as the experiment is successful, then everything is worth it?

If that's the case, then let's see with your own eyes and see what kind of terrifying...monster you've created.

How did I get my mind back?

Frankly speaking, he doesn't remember anymore, but when he woke up from the wilderness with a splitting headache, he found himself lying in front of the grave he once erected for the girl.

...he almost fell into the abyss.

Since the girl wants him to live, then he will live, even with her share.

He is human, not monster.

"That's why I hate psychics, because it always reminds me of things that I have forgotten..."

Slightly lowering his head, Shilu pressed his forehead with one hand, with a terrifyingly calm tone.

"I've hidden it so deep, but you still want to dig it out... So are you ready?"

With the words of the white-haired youth, all the surrounding scenes were shattered inch by inch, revealing the most original appearance in the yellow sand in the sky.

Raising his head to look at the figure not far ahead, his voice was extremely light.

"What price are you going to pay for reawakening the sleeping monster?"

Chapter One Hundred and Nineteenth People Passing Voices, Geese Passing Plucking

In the darkness, the black maple leaves are moving forward silently.

Unlike Qiguang Mengxing and Shilu, who had various incidents one after another, her side was smooth sailing.

So far, the game has been running for almost 12 hours, but let alone meeting other people, she didn't even see a few trap rooms or equivalent monster rooms along the way.

Coupled with her indifferent character, if she were to sum up her journey along the way in one sentence, it would be boring.

Ordinary, bland, like a glass of boiled water.

It's just that as the game progresses to the mid-to-late stage, with the increase in the number of card stars obtained by everyone, even she is involuntarily involved in this kind of dispute.

For example, she is now in an abandoned hospital.

This is not a special scene, but a three-star card - [Monster Card? Doctor Resentment].

Different from the one-star summoned monster, the two-star monster card can already generate a special scene in the room by itself.

In this kind of room, what the player has to do is not only to kill or avoid the monsters in the scene, but also to search for the portal to leave here.

But the time of each big round is five minutes, and it is rare to say that you can clear this kind of scene within five minutes.

Therefore, in such a three-star monster room, it is quite normal to delay three or four rounds, so even if Qiguang Mengxing is no longer a demon now, the progress of the game is still uncontrollably slow. down.

In the dark and abandoned hospital, a girl with a large coffin behind her back walked alone in the corridor.

The **** handprints on the ceiling followed her and spread all the way, and the cry of the baby echoed clearly in this quiet hospital... But the black maple leaves were completely unmoved, or simply ignored. these things.

And just as she was about to reach the end of the corridor, the existence hiding in the dark finally couldn't hold it any longer. A pair of pale and terrifying bony hands stretched out from the ground and firmly grasped her ankle, trying to hold her back. dragged down the corridor.

But at the same moment, along with a dull sound like a heavy object falling to the ground, the girl's hand also grabbed the hand sticking out from the ground at the same time.

Then in the next second, a monster wearing a nurse's uniform with a big hole in the stomach and hairy hair was forcibly pulled up from the ground by the girl.

Before the monster that was forcibly captured could recover from this change, the girl grabbed it by the neck and skillfully stuffed it into an opened coffin.

"Boom."

With a soft sound, the coffin lid was closed again, ignoring the vibration from the coffin, the girl leaned over and carried the coffin again, and continued to move towards the next door as if nothing had happened. Go past the door.

Doctor Complaint: "???"

At the beginning, the vibration sound from the coffin was still quite intense, but after just a few seconds, the intense sound turned into a faint, and then from a faint to a silence.

The business ability of a certain facially paralyzed loli is undoubtedly extremely skilled. The time it took from the doctor complaining to lying in the coffin was less than three seconds.

She came gently, just as she walked gently, with a wave of her sleeve, she took away a doctor's complaint.

At the same time, on the other side, Bai Zhi also fell into a high-star monster room.

The scene in this monster room is an underground cave with extremely complicated terrain, and the monsters that exist in this underground cave are a group of gargoyles that appear haunted.

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