My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

"Christina, today is the Zhouyue anniversary of our acquaintance, let's have a cake together!"

Zheng Wu used the tone of the second grader, said strange words, and looked at Chris tenderly.

Although he still can't recognize the reason for becoming a participant.

But after becoming a participant, I can help a lonely person,

That's great.

Chapter 89 Arrival, the third copy

The faint candlelight flickered on the cake, and it seemed that it would go out soon.

The blood mist floating out froze in the air in an instant.

The figure holding the cake, in the bright red pupils, coincided with the smiles of the deceased family members.

"What is the anniversary of the week and month, it is inexplicable."

Chris resisted the trembling in her heart, and spoke in the same tone as before.

The bright red pupils shifted, and he was a little afraid to look directly at the black-haired youth in front of him.

Then, as if thinking of something, Chris added:

"And it's not a week or a month at all, today is the No.30 we know for three days, you fool!"

"Ah, that's it, ah ha ha ha ha..." Zheng Wu scratched his head, trying to get away with it: "Then let's make up for the anniversary of the week and month. The important thing is the heart, and there is no need to entangle the details!"

How could she remember so clearly...

Zheng Wu secretly wondered.

"Why are you staying there, bring the cake here quickly." Chris glanced at him, "Although the anniversary of the week and month is inexplicable, the cake looks pretty good."

"Okay, my Lord Chrissy." Zheng Wu ran over briskly, the candle on the cake kept shaking in the air, as if it was about to be blown out by the wind, Zheng Wu couldn't help but slow down.

The moment the cake is about to be placed on the coffee table——

【Ding!Adventist, you have been selected to enter this Advent dungeon, do you want to check the relevant prompts of the dungeon? 】

Zheng Wu's hand paused.

Then he gently put the cake on the coffee table as if nothing had happened, and smiled at Chris:

"Wait, I'm going to get the knife and fork and the plate."

Ignoring the prompts from the system, Zheng Wu hurriedly ran to the dining cabinet, and took out the exquisite European-style dinner plate that Chris often used, and it was Zheng Wu who bought it for Chris after a long time.

As for himself, the cheap paper plate that came with the cake will do.

"Does Chris want to drink strawberry juice?" Zheng Wu took the plate and put it on the coffee table, looking at Chris' slightly excited face, and asked softly.

"want!"

Chris responded excitedly.

Then he suddenly realized that he showed his true emotions, the expression on his face restrained, looked at Zheng Wu who was stunned in place, and said in a flat tone: "What are you doing here, hurry up and get it."

"Oh." Zheng Wu, who was staring blankly at Chris, couldn't help running to get strawberry juice with a little unsteady footsteps after he came back to his senses.

It turns out that Chris【+

Zheng Wu felt as if his heart was being shocked by an electric shock, and the happy and smiling face just now was lingering in his mind.

Take out the delicate glass goblet, put it on the dinner table, and take out the expensive fresh strawberry juice from the refrigerator.

Zheng Wu shook his wrist slightly, allowing the settled pulp to float up.

Chris, he remembered, preferred the ones with a little pulp.

Then slowly fill the strawberry juice to half of the goblet.

He remembered that Chris had the habit of shaking the goblet, pouring too much, the juice would overflow and make her frown.

When covering the lid of the strawberry juice, Zheng Wu hesitated for a moment, instead of putting the strawberry juice back into the refrigerator, he took it together.

This way, if he leaves later, it will be more convenient for Chris to drink again.

Ding.

There was a soft knocking sound between the goblet and the coffee table, and the candle on the cake flickered immediately.

Putting down the strawberry juice, Zheng Wu let go, took a step back, and stood in the dim living room.

He stared at Chrissy's lovely face, who was suppressing her joy, sitting on the sofa.

"Sit down together, and I allow you to eat a third."

Seeing him standing in the living room, Chris spoke with her proud and sweet loli voice.

"No," Zheng Wu shook his head and smiled: "There is no time."

Chrissy's hand holding the goblet paused in mid-air.

"Copy?"

"En." Zheng Wu nodded.

"What model."

"C-rank, crusade mode."

The cup shook slightly in the air, and the strawberry juice swayed across the mouth of the cup, spilling a little, like blood flowing from a wound.

"Don't be arrogant after entering the dungeon, kill some mobs around, and don't go to the core area."

"I can be promoted to C-level." Zheng Wu smiled.

"Temporary improvements are limited after all. You who have fought against real C-levels should have a deep understanding."

Zheng Wu was silent, and then he was a little curious:

"Are you worried about me?"

"gun"

Sensing the emotion in the voice, Zheng Wu smiled happily as he looked at the face with some unclear expressions under the dim candlelight.

He walked to the corner of the living room and picked up his large backpack.

"Don't die casually, let me waste an A-level item in vain."

Chris's suppressed voice came.

"Ah, don't underestimate your servant!"

As if going on an outing, Zheng Wu, who was carrying a backpack, turned his head, with a relaxed smile on his lips, showing off the muscles of his arms, signaling that the petite person should not worry.

"Chris, see you later.

The system prompt came.

【Countdown: 0】

Zheng Wu's figure disappeared in place.

In the living room, there were only flickering candles, slowly dripping candles, and a petite figure with loose pink long hair.

despair.

The TV was turned off, and some noisy sounds disappeared instantly.

It gets darker all around.

The knees are slightly bent, stepping on the warm cushion, and the little hands are stretched forward to hug the slender legs.

The soft pajamas were deeply wrinkled, and Chris curled up on the sofa, quietly watching the dim light of the flickering candle.

This cake, Chris wants to wait for Zheng Wu to come back,

eat together.

......

Gray sky.

Even though it was daytime, it seemed like night.

The gray clouds seem to have a magical power, turning the day into countless depressing and weak lights, which scatter on the ground, bringing a feeling of groggy.

The moment the teleportation came, Zheng Wu suddenly felt a little short of breath.

The air was not only dark, but cold.

Stepping on the slightly hard brown soil and carrying a large backpack, he looked around and couldn't help being a little surprised.

This is a clearing in the forest, surrounded by barriers, as if protecting the people in the clearing, isolating the outside world.

Not far away, deformed trees stand sparsely, with withered and yellow leaves falling down from time to time, with a bit of desolation, as if the sun has not been seen for many years.

Is this dungeon also in the wild?

【Ding!You have come to the special dungeon scene - Eternal Night Ghost City. 】

【Ding!This dungeon scene is copied from a different world. It is an extremely special different space. Being in this scene for a long time will affect the normal activities of the body. 】

"Eternal Night...Ghost Town?"

Chewing on this term, Zheng Wu's face became a little dignified.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the open space in front of him.

It was a brawny uncle who looked a bit naive and a beautiful mature sister Yu.

"Oh, was the little brother the first to arrive?" The brawny uncle was wearing a suit of armor common in medieval RPG games, with knotted muscles and several scars on his face, full of manly masculinity, looking at Zheng Wu, Heroic smiled straightforwardly: "Hello, I am Chen Gang from the Mage's Hand."

The thick right hand with scars stretched out in the air.

"Hello," seeing the other party being so enthusiastic and forthright, Zheng Wu felt a little fond of him, and couldn't help but hold Chen Gang's hand, smiling: "My name is Zheng Wu."

The Master's Hand, the name I heard from the boss before, is a small force in China with a small number of people.

Holding the opponent's rough, powerful, callused big hand, feeling the strength, looking at the opponent's face with several scars and the metal armor on his body, Zheng Wu couldn't help but have a certain judgment on the opponent's ability:

This should be the same as myself, a participant in the body strengthening department who often holds a weapon, and in the D-level, the strength is stronger than myself.

"Hi, I'm Li Hongxia from the Mage's Hand."

The beautiful Yujie smiled politely. She was also dressed in a medieval RPG mage robe, and she was holding an exquisite staff in her hand. She was full of intellectual and mature charm, which made people unconsciously feel Have a good impression.

"Little brother, do you have no power?" Seeing that Zheng Wu didn't report his power name, Chen Gang thought he had no power, so he smiled and sent out an invitation: "I don't know what your ability is, if it's suitable, join us as a mage." How is your hand? We still welcome newcomers to join us."

"Shut up, Chen Gang, how can you directly ask about other people's abilities." The beautiful Yujie raised her staff and knocked on Chen Gang's head, and said helplessly to Zheng Wu: "I'm sorry, he is a bit naive. , not polite."

"After this dungeon, if you have no influence and want to join the Mage's Hand, please come to us to apply, and we will conduct an assessment."

"Well, you can be stupid if you say it..." Chen Gang touched the head that was knocked depressed, "But the little brother is also D-level, so from this point of view, this copy should not be difficult."

"Don't be careless. The dungeon-related system notification hasn't appeared yet, which means everyone hasn't arrived yet." Li Hongxia retorted, raising her staff and knocking on the uncle's head again, sighing: "And even if there are only three of us A D-rank, you can’t have such a careless and contemptuous attitude, you were careless in the dungeon last time, that’s why you were sapped by the Goblin King in the back, right?”

"Ghost knows that it's a short goblin king, and there are muscles under the robe." Chen Gang scratched his head in confusion, and the heavy armor on his body collided, making a metallic sound, "Aren't goblins low-intelligence creatures?" , How could you still pretend that you don’t know how to fight, turn around and give me a sap, I haven’t worn a helmet yet, it’s absolutely impossible.”

"The monsters simulated by the system are not all low-intelligence creatures. Certain boss-level monsters will be endowed with certain intelligence, and..." Li Hongxia's face was a little dignified, and she looked at the surrounding environment, and her expression couldn't help becoming vigilant: "Very Maybe, this instance monster is not simulated by the system, but real."

"Huh?" The brawny uncle was a little surprised, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the beautiful sister Yu, with a puzzled tone, "Don't real monsters descend until after the B-level dungeon?"

"That's just a general situation." Li Hongxia paused, seemed to be remembering something, and said slowly: "Look at the environment here, it shouldn't be from the earth. I heard a C-level participant say that he used to I have also been to such a copy of the environment that is not the earth, and then the monsters I encountered can speak and communicate."

"Although it's still full of killing intent, it doesn't look like it was simulated by the system."

"Is that so..." Chen Gang pondered for a while, looked at the dignified Li Hongxia, and smiled: "It doesn't matter, anyway, he's here anyway, regardless of whether he is a monster simulated by the system or a monster from another world."

"No matter what, I will protect you, Hongxia."

"You protect yourself first." Looking at the serious eyes of the man in front of her, Li Hongxia's eyes were a little moved, but her mouth was still merciless. "I'll be content if I don't get hit with a sap again."

"Ahem, you two." Zheng Wu, feeling a little full, saw their affectionate gazes, as if they were emitting a dazzling light, so he quickly interrupted their dog abuse, inserted in and asked: "I want to ask , why is this copy not difficult if the person participating in the copy is D-rank?"

"This is a C-level dungeon, there should be C-level monsters, right?"

"Brother, you haven't participated in too many dungeons." Chen Gang glanced at Zheng Wu in surprise. He didn't know why Zheng Wu would ask such a novice question: "C level and below dungeons, monsters simulated by the system The overall strength of the players will not be too much, it will make it difficult for us to fight, but it will not be impossible for us to fight."