Chapter 161 Undead Ancient City
Quan Heng walked to the guardrail, looked at the wriggling meatballs under the stage, and frowned slightly——

It was bloody, like a peeled brain, and its size occupied half of the underground laboratory.

More "human head"-like lumps protruded from the bony skin, and a thin layer of fleshy membrane covered the lumps. The fleshy membrane was propped up from time to time by the ferocious human face, and the expression of pain and madness was clearly visible.

"What a twisted soul."

The Mad Hatter flicked the playing cards, and peeked at another scene from Joker's bloody eyes: piled and entangled souls were squeezed together, and the whole wriggling sphere was stuffed in a bag, leaving no gaps.

Every soul is struggling, their expressions are distorted by suffocation, their seven orifices are bleeding and their faces are horrific, and their research clothes are torn to pieces.

Every inch of the ground becomes a purgatory, death cannot be reborn.

"Probably the handwriting of "sin". He protects the evil, but also judges the evil, acting according to his own mood. "

The Mad Hatter thought for a while and said, "Gods are not completely desireless and dehumanized. They have their own desires and madness, as well as their own likes and preferences."

"Really?" Quan Heng asked, "What kind of crime does the God of Sin like?"

"An elegant and intelligent crime, a feast full of blood and desire," the Mad Hatter didn't seem to pay attention to this, perhaps because he was very hungry, and he seemed a little lazy. "He prefers these things, but he doesn't like simple things." torture.

"The God of Sin is also known as the 'God of Vengeance', and he probably prefers revenge full of anger."

The Mad Hatter paused, blinked suddenly, and said dissatisfied: "Hey, Ms. Quan, this is a secret of our club, it's not my own, and it's not something I've explored—although the channel will be automatically blocked, but tell me the secret It will make me suspect of being immoral and immoral."

He spoke very seriously, and he probably completely forgot to allow Quan Heng to talk.

Moreover, the information is inherently intertwined, and the unknown wants to distinguish which is owned by individuals and which is owned by the group, which is simply Tianfang Yetan.

"I admit my mistake," Quan Heng looked down at Jia Mao in the audience, and only smiled when he heard the words, "Maybe I can make up for it, do you have any suggestions?"

The Mad Hatter sat unsteadily on the railing, his dissatisfaction dissipated quickly, and he only propped his jaw and thought for a few seconds: "Just say you found it yourself, please don't let others know that I am a leaker, so that I OK."

Father Xinyue who finished lip-reading synchronously off-screen: "..."

He knows that the Mad Hatter likes to be lively, and also likes to chat with people. His strength and personality also cause the Mad Hatter not to care about exposing any information or weaknesses.

But the Mad Hatter usually lives in Ekhi's solo book. Even if he happens to open a multiplayer book, most of the partner players will guard against him-after all, the players who can enter Ekhi are top players, or top players from various clubs bring experience As the core starter, no one will provoke him, and basically no help is needed.

In the day and night frontier, the Mad Hatter likes to sleep on top of the cross anchor, or provoke other starters in the club like a cat catching a mouse, with almost zero communication with the outside world.So the news in the club will not deliberately avoid him.

Father Xinyue sighed silently: These news will be of great help to newbies in the league. If this year's S18...

"Meow……"

Nyx, who was lazily taking a nap on the taboo queen's lap, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as gold, and somehow he stretched out his claws and knocked over the chess pot on the table.

"Wow - bang bang..." The black chess pieces poured and splashed at an oblique angle, and some of them even fell to the ground and were shattered.

The sunspots poured over the chessboard in an overwhelming manner, completely covering the chess game just now, and the advantage of the white pieces was forcibly collapsed, resulting in an unexpected "end".

"It's strange, Nyx has never been so naughty."

Taboo laughed softly, rubbing the pampered cat's chin lightly, implying, "Maybe everything has animism, especially the psychic black cat... Maybe there is some wishful thinking that makes it hard to listen."

"However, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. This information cannot be kept at all," Taboo's voice was very weak, "The priest should have thought of it before hinting at the Mad Hatter, so don't think about it now."

Father Xinyue looked at the chaotic game of Go, and after hearing this, he understood the meaning of taboo——

This was a warning to him not to use crooked ways to erase Quan Heng's memory: special items with this function are hard to get, but there is indeed such an item in the "First Sequence" reward of S17.

Most of the reward items of the first sequence are kept secret, and the news of the Thorn Empire is indeed well-informed.

"I understand what Your Majesty means," said Father Xinyue in harmony, "Please rest assured."

"It's Quan Heng's ability to get the news. I won't use tricks on my competitors outside the arena—this is not only a disrespect for the arena, but also a disrespect for the players and opponents."

The Taboo Queen glanced at Father Xinyue, her cold indifference dissipated, and she finally gave a soft "um".

Nyx withdrew his gaze, turned around and became lazy again, wagging the tip of his tail to play.

"However, if I remember correctly, His Majesty's hometown believes in the "God of Sin and Destruction,"" Father Xinyue said again, "Your family is all favored by this god and has the right to listen to the oracle. Is it because of any instructions given by the God of Sin to take such good care of Quan Heng? "

Taboo glanced at him, and smiled inexplicably, "Faith?"

Father Xinyue was shocked by the sarcasm and oppression contained in this look, and calmly withdrew his purpose of inquiry.

"I have never been a follower or believer of any existence," the taboo queen chuckled, her eyes filled with vastness and majesty, "I only believe in myself."

This sentence reveals too much information, Father Xinyue said in a low voice, "I just pretend I haven't heard what His Majesty said."

After all, that is not the god in charge of [Surveillance]—as long as the honorable name is not mentioned, these words will not be recognized by the high-ranking officials.

Taboo didn't care, he just turned his head and continued to watch Quan Heng's channel.

During this conversation, the [Emotional Eye] on the floating screen was always a steady green color, but the emotional value of the line near Father Xinyue fluctuated for a brief moment.

This kind of emotional monitoring bar for online viewing will be divided according to the number of viewers, as long as the emotional generation is related to the content of the channel, it will be absorbed-including direct, indirect, and even potential correlation.

Yan Su glanced at the mood bar on the screen, and it has been oscillating between [orange] and [green] since he approached Yicheng.

The camera of the live broadcast turned to the laboratory where Kamo was located. The dark green gas masks looked like the faces of skeletons, and they were hung chaotically on the gas cylinders in row after row.

Yan Su clenched his fists unconsciously, and only lowered his head when he felt the pain, and found that the nails had pierced the palm of his hand.

"It's easy," Quan Heng's voice sounded, "but I can make another apology."

Yan Su raised his head and looked at the screen——

The Mad Hatter wondered, "What?"

Quan Heng smiled: "How about teaching you how to roast your brain?"

(End of this chapter)

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