Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

If you want to ask Qi Leren's mood after entering the courthouse, it really has to be described as ups and downs. Not to mention that he was almost stopped by the boss boss of the courthouse. After entering the underground world, his mood was ups and downs.

He preconceived that the prophet should be a very old, kind old man. After entering the snow-covered underground world, he felt that he should be a serious and indifferent elder. After falling into the ice pond, after seeing the prophet, he was completely taken The godlike temperament on his body was bewildered, and he was judged by his appearance to be a benevolent and divine priesthood like Maria.

-Until he spoke.

In three sentences, he completely ruined the "God" that had been shaped in front of him, and replaced it with a "man" that was difficult to say.

Qi Leren fully understands the feelings of Si Yan and others. If he is a member of the courthouse, he does not want to let other people see the Prophet.

As for when exactly he saw the adult, Qi Leren also wanted to understand-when he completed the undercover mission of the secret killing assembly and came to the trial to remove the seed of killing.

At that time, the trial house told him that because it would involve the secrets of the trial house, he would lose the memory of these seven days. It turned out that he had spent the seven days underground with this mysterious Prophet?

See what they have done ... study makeup together ... no wonder the days after he left the courthouse, he could see at a glance that the girls who came on had drawn inner eyeliner!

Qi Leren suddenly felt that he didn't really want to remember the GAY memory of GAY ...

"Please tell me the business." Si Yan coldly.

Qi Leren nodded: "I went to the holy city before ..."

Qi Leren briefly explained the story, and then took out the **** scepter from the props bar.

When it was taken out, the floating ice lotuses in the pool water suddenly turned into black and shattered together. The sound of continuous glass shattering echoed in the still and deep waters, and the polluted black lotus shattered into countless pieces. The wreckage sank slowly in the water until it reached the bottom.

Qi Leren felt that he had caused a big-trouble, looked at the Prophet uneasily, and the Prophet looked at it complicatedly: "Maria really left me a problem."

"What the **** ..." Qi Leren wanted to ask subconsciously, but then regretted it-he really shouldn't know too much, it's not a good thing to know too much.

"One thing that let the Devil of Power drop his body to intercept you." The prophet held the scepter in his hand, and the evil black mist spread along his arm to his whole body. The ice coffin suddenly opened, and the coffin was bright. There was a white light, rolled up the scepter in the hand of the prophet, and then the ice coffin closed again, and the evil prop was firmly locked inside.

The Devil of Power ... The person who intercepted him turned out to be the Devil of Power? !! Qi Leren felt scared for a while.

"Thank you for bringing it, and I should also give you some compensation." The Prophet said what Qi Leren wanted to hear most, "Maria has paid for it, and she has repaired it with the power of the remaining faith The body, otherwise ... In short, you will be a bit more resistant than normal people and can withstand injuries from injuries. You should have felt it just now. Your resistance to cold has increased. This is also one of the benefits. The other benefits are you. You can feel it slowly. "

"..." Feeling the prophet's tone cheerful again, Qi Leren understood that he was about to let himself go again.

"In addition, I can give you a prop, semi-realm level, which can summon the archangel to come in a short time, to help you fight, and to help you condense the realm as soon as possible. What style do you like?" On his right hand, a white light spot beats in his palm, constantly changing shape.

Si Yan used his eyes to signal his disapproval, no matter how he looked at a semi-realm prop, it was too expensive.

"Just let it be in return for fulfilling Mary's will." The prophet said generously.

"Thank you very much! I have no requirements for the style." Where ecstatic Qi Leren dare to ask!

The prophet smiled again, or the unpleasant smile: "How about a milk ring? It will look good on you."

Qi Leren: "..."

Secretary Si: "..."

"I still want to be more ordinary ..." Qi Leren said hardly, praying that the prophet should not draw wind at this critical moment, or he would not know if he should use such a god-level prop.

"It's a pity." The prophet sighed half-truth, and the light cluster hovering in his hand shrank instantly, collapsing into a pendant with metal wings, full of the mechanical sense of steampunk.

[Heart of the Prophet]: God-level props hand-made by the noble and great Prophet adults can let the human body experience the thrill of being transformed into a bird person. The holder can summon the Archangel to come and fight with him for 3 minutes and a cooldown of 24 hours.

Qi Leren watched the introduction of the props and couldn't help twitching his mouth.

"I did everything from the design of the props to the introduction, and I gave myself 100 points." The prophet happily bragged about himself and got Si Yan's white eyes.

"It's time for you to go back to rest," said Si Yan.

"Well, give Qile people a piece of advice and advice before going to bed," said the prophet.

Qi Leren held the pendant: "Please say it."

"First, when you are free, you can go to the back mountain of Undead Island to find a blind old man. He has a lot of skills to teach you. Second, reduce the use of your resurrection skills."

"How do you know ..." Qi Leren, who was suddenly revealed the card, stopped for a beat, and then thought that the prophet was behind the court, it was not strange to know, so he only asked, "That skill ... has What's wrong? "

The Prophet glanced at him quietly: "You probably already feel it. When you use it to escape death, death will only be closer to you. You don't have to blindly resist it. When you have no choice, you still use Right. Just remember, it's your last resort. "

When leaving the courthouse, Qi Leren said nothing along the way.

In fact, he has realized the negative effects of SL Dafa. He often suffers from insomnia, has more and more nightmares, and is awakened by dreams of his death countless times. Those deaths that he escaped from in the past, actually never really stayed away from him, they were firmly rooted in his memory in another form, gradually destroying his spirit and will.

Qi Leren knew that he had a problem. Although this psychological problem was not serious, it would only continue to worsen in an environment like the nightmare world, and eventually he would completely collapse.

It's time to quit SL Dafa, Qi Leren thought.

Out of the underground space, Si Ye politely bid farewell to Qi Leren, and he had other jobs. He called Miao Li and asked her to send Qi Leren out of the trial house.

This Miaoli executive is an old acquaintance of Qile people. She has also taught Qile people in dreams if they can be a qualified undercover.

"Do you know what's going on underneath the courthouse?" Qi Leren asked.

"You mean a prophet? I know some." Miao Li looked at him a few times, and was curious that Si Ye took him into the underground area.

"From the looks, the prophet is also a player. How many years has he been in the game?" Qi Leren asked.

"He has existed since the establishment of the hometown of dusk. It has been more than two decades ... I can't tell you more about it." Miao Li said frankly.

Qi Leren understood and stopped asking.

Before leaving the courthouse too far, Qi Leren suddenly felt something and looked up. On the steel tower building, Chen Baiqi was standing on it, looking down at him. Seeing Qi Leren looking at her, she jumped down from the high tower, as if it wasn't a height of more than ten meters, but a low school wall, but her landing posture was a bit strange, and she turned on one foot.

Qi Leren couldn't help but look at her feet. Chen Baiqi was wearing trousers and couldn't see anything unusual. He immediately guessed that this was probably a skill card.

"Where is Ning Zhou?" Qi Leren asked, faintly ominous.

"Speak while walking." Chen Baiqi said.

The two walked along the road in the dusk town to the coast. Although the evening sky was full, it was actually late at night. Because of the confusion between day and night, people in the dusk town were generally confused, so there were still streets. Quite a few pedestrians.

The thick buildings on both sides highlight the unique style of the country at dusk. It is indeed unique when viewed from a distance. However, walking between these high and low buildings like giant machines makes people feel overcast and heavy.

Qi Leren has been waiting for Chen Baiqi to speak. When he saw Chen Baiqi alone waiting outside the trial house, he already had a hunch.

"Ning Zhou he ... has left the Holy See." Chen Baiqi said.

"Where did he go?" Qi Leren asked, he didn't realize the meaning of "leave".

Chen Baiqi sighed: "You didn't understand what I meant, what I said was that Ning Zhou left the Holy See."

Qi Leren froze. In this long sunset, he stopped in the streets where people came and went.

Everyone was walking, the sunset in the sky was walking in the sea breeze, the fragrance in the restaurants on the streets and lanes was walking, and the crisp and dreary wind bells on the iron tower were also walking. He was alone and suddenly forgot go.

The words that choked in his throat stopped him, or perhaps the tender and stinging love stopped him.

In this strange and horrible world, how lucky he was to meet Ning Zhou, but how unfortunately Ning Zhou met him.

The believer who lived in faith could have a never-ending heart. But that short but passionate love confused him. When he loved being a female soul mate, God blessed him; but when he loved being a male soul mate, God cursed him.

His soul mate once roamed in the bodies of different genders, but they still have the same character, same qualities, and the same virtues-that is the same soul, he will fall in love with "her", and he is destined to fall in love. he.

So a saint stepped off the altar, regardless of the steps covered with thorns and poisonous snakes, allowing him to walk in blood every step of the way. He is so devout, so determined, and so loyal, but it is these beautiful virtues that make him bear double pain and struggle when making a choice.

——People advise him: stay on the altar, anyway, your lover is dead.

"I advised him before he left, and I said that since you are dead, there is no need for him to leave the Holy See. But Ning Zhou replied to me ..."

Chen Baiqi will always remember the picture: when he came, the rain poured down, and when he left, the rain and rain did not rest.

Ning Zhou was standing by the door, his clothes were not even dry, and the warm and comfortable room could not keep him. He had already finished his story and was about to leave.

The rest of his life will drift in the wind and rain, no eaves will let him shelter from the rain, and no one will let him stop, unexpectedly meeting love.

Chen Baiqi persuaded him, but Ning Zhou answered her with a husky and exhausted voice but as firm as ever: "But this inadmissible love will not end because of his death. In my lifetime, Whether he is alive or dead, whether we can get God's blessing, I always love him as one. "

-But he said: Love is never ending.

On the streets where people came and went, the tears of Qi Leren could not stop.

He heard the love of a brave, devout, and steadfast.

It was love dedicated to him.