Different dimension game

"Taoyuan Village may have lived in some new weirdness...the weirdness that has been concentrated here in the past 40 years."

"Is this ghost place going to be explored again? It's so troublesome, and I'm going to die all the way."

Wang Hao is a little tired and melancholy now, which makes him not in the mood to play games.

All he wanted now was a good night's sleep.

There is a sense of accomplishment deep in my heart, but it is too tiring.

Theoretically, as long as he is here, waiting for the arrival of the Black Clothes Guards support team, and sheltering "the tree he turned into" 40 years ago, he can clear this difficult seven-star difficulty script.

According to the trap he set up, most of the power of the spirit demon and the blood demon, the two inferior demon gods, concentrated on that tree.

After the tree is settled, the two demon gods will naturally sink.

But he is really tired and a little lazy to do such a simple thing.

I really want to sleep.

At this moment, a line of information popped up on the screen again: [Congratulations, after the logical calculation of the game system, the follow-up human team has enough ability to handle the "Inferior Demon God-Desire for Blood" incident relatively easily. 】

[You can choose to continue the game, it may take a long time to wait for the follow-up human team. 】

[You can also skip directly. 】

【Skip to the final ending? (This skipping behavior does not affect the completion of the game.)]

"Can you still skip the level directly?"

Wang Hao was taken aback, feeling in his heart that this game is really considerate.

"That's right, it's all done for this sake, if the follow-up human team can't finish it, then it's a group of pigs!"

The words "handle it relatively easily" mean that the top human team is actually quite strong, and it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the weirdness that came here in the next 40 years.In fact, there is nothing fun to conquer the core level, and the rest is to crush the past.

Wang Hao turned around, and said to "Xu Zhiqiang", a glutton who was fascinated by lakes and lakes, "Old Xu, it's been a long journey all the way here."

"When the black clothes guards come, you can ask them for some well water to drink, maybe you can survive, remember! Ask for some well water to drink!"

"I'm going to bed, I don't know why I'm so sleepy, I can't stand it anymore..."

He kept yawning, and his tears were about to flow out due to mental fatigue.

"Oh." Xu Zhiqiang still looked confused, wondering if he listened.

"Well water, remember!"

"Well water, well water..." Xu Zhiqiang kept repeating.

"Come on, old Xu, this time, you don't have much to play." Wang Hao chose to settle the game.

[Congratulations, the main mission, preventing the "Secondary Demon God-Thirst for Blood" from surfacing, has been completed! 】

[Game settlement, please wait...]

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Pantica.

Holy See Office.

The famous seer and gypsy fortune teller, Jenny, sits in front of her own crystal ball.

"Blood Demon, another unknown inferior demon god, and a third party who can manipulate time..."

Recently, so many weird things happened, and too many unsolved mysteries made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Due to the lack of sufficient information, the only thing to rely on is divination...

In her 30s, she has never experienced such an intensive world-class event.Each one has the potential to lead to the extinction of the world, and the great panic has always been haunted.

She didn't trust her divination ability a little bit.

The gray-haired pope and others sat beside her, and the old pope smiled bitterly and said, "Jenny, you are still too young. Don't try to know everything in the world."

"When a world-class disaster broke out, didn't it happen that a series of strange things happened? More and more demon gods are trying to get a piece of the earth world... After all, our world is still very rich."

"If [Blood Demon] cannot be dealt with calmly, there will only be more and more strange things."

He looked at the ceiling above his head. The interior of the dome was filled with Vasari's fresco "The Last Judgment".

"The third-party demon gods don't know whether they are malicious or kind to human beings. But no matter what, human beings will not perish, it's just a matter of how many survive. The water in our world is very deep..."

Suddenly, everyone froze in place!

It seems that there is a mysterious force, stuffing a strange movie in their sea.

This picture is lifelike, and a little bit moldy, as if at a certain point in time, a historical event has happened.

The picture...it's at it again!

It's the third time!

"It may be Gaia consciousness... Don't resist, try to accept it." The Pope whispered, "Close your eyes and receive these signals."

Since this kind of thing has already happened, everyone is not as panic-stricken as in the past.

The content of the first half of the screen is almost the same as the previous screen. Seven members of the expedition team were massacred by the red clothes, and only one escaped and survived.

This lucky guy met a strange little boy...

The two of them had a big fight in the terrifying village!

But the second half is completely different.

The little boy seemed dissatisfied with the big ticket.

And through some weird operations, he turned himself into a tree.

turned into a tree? !

The Pope frowned slightly, recalling this strange scene.

"Anchor battle..."

The expedition team has sent back information that there are two inferior demon gods in that area.

Therefore, the strange operation of the little boy was to trigger the anchoring dispute between the demon gods.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, but the details in the middle have not been fully figured out yet.

"Could it be to create a major anchor?"

As for that little boy... it's even more shocking!

He has been written into his own history by "Gaia Consciousness", and has become a true saint.

He was about to ask what to write just now, but found that Jenny's face turned slightly pale, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Your Excellency, I see that the blood demon doesn't seem to be floating so much."

"The blood demon's invasion of this world has been reduced a lot."

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Kunlun Mountain Headquarters.

The guard in black, who has more information, is also analyzing the information sent from Gaia's consciousness.

"It's impossible to stop [the game] from anchoring that history. Because it's an offer we can't refuse."

"As long as we get rid of that tree, the current biggest contradiction [Blood Demon] will have to sink."

"That tree has become the main anchor for both sides."

These smartest brains quickly came up with conclusions that were basically in line with the facts.

But the discussion desire of the members in the conference room is not strong, because the picture of the little boy voluntarily turning into a tree is really...shocking!

That was the death of a saint!

Regardless of the factors behind it, whether it is the effect of [game] or not, the death of the saint is indelible, and this is the resonance of the world.

Chapter 151 The Missing Pan Hao

Comrade Lu Tianming, No. 12 in the game training camp, also heaved a deep sigh when he heard the news.

"Ugh……"

His elder brother, who descended from the gods, sacrificed his life for all mankind in an incredible way.

This achievement cannot be erased...

If a gentleman looks like a gentleman, his style of speech and actions are also a gentleman, and he remains a gentleman until the moment of death.

Then the final conclusion is that no matter how dark and cunning his heart is, he is a gentleman.

What's more, the "world" knows this kind of feat.

Human beings are the smallest and brightest children born in the world.

In the thick darkness, there are pairs of greedy eyes hidden.

There are always bolder children who try to explore the unknown areas in the fog.

Standing on tiptoe, trying to choose your own destiny; shaking your heart, looking for a way to control nature.

We have stolen the fire through the time of blood and blood.

Surviving the age of slash-and-burn farming, we forged steel.

We fell in the restricted area, and someone used flesh and blood to block the invasion of the fog.

Someone becomes light.

Some people taste herbs.

Someone stole the tinder.

The world will not forget.

We are written epic.

If epics are forgotten, we shall be described as myths.

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I don't know how long it took before everyone gradually recovered from that dazed and shocked state.

The world has been at peace for a long time, and it may be the first time in life that most people feel the shock of the death of a saint.The Gaia consciousness has no emotions, but the Gaia consciousness can distinguish the relationship between the character and its own interests.

Comrade No. 2 came out again to preside over the work. He coughed lightly: "Comrades, I won't say much else. The international investigation team just sent new news."

"The picture this time is most likely sent by Gaia's consciousness. It is relatively mild and will not cause sequelae such as brain pain. It is reminding us to get rid of that tree."

"Almost all superpowers with a mental strength above 1000 have received this scene. That is to say, there are quite a lot of superpowers with B-level abilities in the whole world..."

"Even a very small number of sensitive ordinary people dreamed of this scene in their sleep."

"This means that the consciousness of Gaia, which has remembered this period of history, will inadvertently infect ordinary humans..."

"What will happen if Gaia's consciousness infects ordinary people?" No. 24 raised his hand.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing..." No. 2 explained, "What Gaia's consciousness does is actually to maintain its own prosperity. There may be some cultural phenomena, new social trends, movie animations, etc., occasionally The outbreak of inspiration in the future may be related to it."

"Let's not talk about this matter for the time being. [The game] has basically anchored that period of history, a fait accompli, and there is no need to talk too much."

No. 2 sighed: "The problem now is, as long as the expedition team of No. 1 and the others gets rid of that tree, the Gorefiend can sink, isn't that right?"

"This is also a part of [the game] design, the best ending we can't refuse."

There are too many strange things in the world, as for [games]... if you can't manage it, you can just forget it.

Another person replied: "The current inference is this. The No. 1 and other expedition teams have received the corresponding pictures. They only need to dispose of the tree, and they can sink the Gorefiend."

"Their staffing and the strange items they carry are sufficient."

A second-class demon god, Gorefiend, sank inexplicably like this.

There is no easier way than this in the world.

Even, it is not realistic to want to change the method.