Different dimension game

In this ghostly place, even a wild animal like Biaozi is worried about reason, not to mention a wise humanoid life like grandma.

"Then, what's the reason why grandma took me in?"

The first possibility is that grandma is really a super kind person, and the "game character" is really her blood relative, making her protect "me" and "brother" desperately.

Of course, the probability of this happening is very low, because there is a "previous child".

It is impossible to have so many children, all of whom are relatives.

The second reason, the existence of "I" and "brother", can be used to improve sanity (san value)!

Moreover, it is a high-level sanity improvement, which can improve at least a few months, or even a few years, not a cheap thing like corn cakes that can only last for a day.

Otherwise, she would be unable to make ends meet to support "me" and "brother".

After thinking about it for a long time, the feeling of terrified thinking permeated my heart again. Due to the lack of information, it was difficult to judge the real situation.

Scratching his own head, he sighed: "In short, there are other ways in the village that can improve sanity for a long time."

"But this method is not within my reach at present, and it is really at the end of my rope now."

"I hope I can find something good in this dilapidated house."

The dust in the room is very thick, as if no one has come in for more than ten years, with a light step, the smoke and dust are scattered down, and the halo effect and particle effect are really surprising.

After a while, another table was pushed against the door, supporting the crumbling door.

"Talking is better than nothing... There is really something coming in, and I can't resist it."

Explore the rooms again.

The original owner of the house was quite particular, the furniture was neatly arranged, pots and pans were all available, and it was ready to use after washing with clean water.

There was some firewood to burn in the kitchen, but no food at all, let alone tortillas.

When he walked into the house on the east side, Wang Hao was stunned.

I saw a red letter on the desk in the room. This touch of red stands out against the dim background!

This discovery made him ecstatic, as if he had suddenly grasped a straw in despair.

"Haha, I found something good! I said, it is impossible to get nothing in the second round!"

Wang Hao picked up the letter with trembling hands, and found that there were a few big crooked characters written on it: [Black-clothed Wei B-level Tingwei, Li Xianfeng left the letter]

Another black guard?

Wang Hao couldn't help being shocked. The two characters he now has, Li Qingshan and Chen Xinyi, are both members of the Black Guard.

Now there is another "Second-level Tingwei, Li Xianfeng"!

He still has a good impression of the black guards. Being in this ghost place means being in an absolute united front and an ally relationship!

But thinking about it carefully, the second-level Tingwei, Li Xianfeng, and the two characters at hand should not be from the same era.

Both Li Qingshan and Chen Xinyi are from the main world, that is, members of modern civilization.

This "Second-level Tingwei, Li Xianfeng" is probably an investigator hundreds of years ago.At that time, there were no grades such as a, b, c, and d, and the title of "investigator" was also replaced by "tingwei".

The title Tingwei is still very rare in modern times.

"Have the black guards investigated this place..."

I couldn't wait to open this letter. The words on it were written in blood, some were large and some were small, and there were many traces of alteration, which turned into a crooked ghostly glyph at the back.

The mental state of the person involved may not be good, the consciousness is blurred, and in the end he doesn't even know what he is writing.

[... Yu Shi sighed that time was running out, so I left this copy for future generations to check.Those who wish to see it will deliver it to the mansion of the Marshal of the Black Clothes Guard. If it is a serious matter, it will hinder the Class A natural disaster Gorefiend, so please do not refuse. 】

[During the time of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, there were people in the Shangdang who lived behind the house and heard people's voices every night, and they couldn't ask for it.Going to the house for a mile or so, I saw that the branches and leaves of ginseng were abnormal. I dug them into the ground five feet and found ginseng, which was like a human body.

[Hundred years later, Li Family Village was destroyed. There were hundreds of people in Li Family Village, but only two survived.Yu is a descendant of the Li family village, and was ordered to capture the leader...]

[After another hundred years, a plague of red mist appeared in the area east of Hangu Pass. Thousands of people suffered from the symptoms of leaving their souls. They abandoned the fields and threw hoes. Sleeping at dawn and walking at night, running around the roads and fields, passing each other...]

The number of texts is more than 1000 characters, some of which are in traditional Chinese characters, plus the content written in semi-classical Chinese, Wang Hao's head hurts when he read it.

However, with his literary literacy, he still understood the overall meaning.

The article focuses on the cause, process, and result of a series of supernatural phenomena, as well as the ultimate source-Class A natural disaster [Blood Demon].

The "blood ginseng" incident that Wang Hao experienced was just a small branch.

"Li Xianfeng" called this source - [Blood Demon]!

The blood demons have been making waves for hundreds of years, infecting people into strange things from time to time, and the symptoms are also different.But in the final analysis, these human beings need to kill other people's lives to continue their own lives.

Every hundred years, a red mist may appear.

The red mist devours everything inside, and when the red mist disappears, even houses, humans, and livestock will disappear together.

Ordinary people contaminated by the red mist will experience mental abnormalities.

Chapter 67 Day Three

Even a resolute investigator will have some special emotions, so he can't help but walk into the red mist. (The language is unclear here, the writer seems to have deliberately ignored this part of the content)

Those who pass through the red mist will come to this strange village, and will be left behind forever, and will never be able to leave this place again.

The excellent investigator soon discovered that his mental state was slowly collapsing, so he wrote this letter, explaining everything he knew.

In this letter, Li Xianfeng believes that [it]'s real body may be hidden deep in the village.

Only by finding its body and killing it can this disaster be resolved!

[It]'s real name is [Thirst for Blood]. Talking about its real name, or talking (writing) about its arbitrary nature, will suffer its mental attack.

"Well, it's a little more detailed than what I know. This Li Xianfeng is very strong. After all, I can resurrect infinitely, but he cannot..."

"The name [Desire for Blood] seems familiar... Yes, I got clues about it from the very beginning, a lesser demon god?!"

Wang Hao was thoughtful and pleasantly surprised: "If this task is completed, wouldn't we be able to get another clue?"

This investigator named "Li Xianfeng" talked about [it] when writing a letter, and he was in a state of rapid decline in sanity.

He claimed that he saw his mother and father talking to him while writing the letter.

But obviously, parents are hallucinations.

[I am a native of Nan'an, my parents are all safe, and I have an elder brother.Because I was young, my parents doted on me very much, I was rarely a playboy, and I loved prosperity very much... It is the great hatred of life that I have not yet established achievements. 】

Knowing that his parents were fake, Li Xianfeng still felt that he would die here and owe his parents something.

Whether it is ancient or modern, it is a tragedy for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

In order to find the true body of [it] and to defeat [it], the second-level court captain "Li Xianfeng" resolutely walked into the depths of the village at the last moment of sobriety...

[Loyalty and filial piety are difficult to have both. In fifty years, only one death is owed; after the changes in this world, righteousness will never be humiliated again. 】

【Whoever wishes to see this letter, deliver it to the Marshal of the Black Clothes Guard, since it is a serious matter, please do not refuse. 】

[Li Xianfeng, the last word. 】

Seeing this, Wang Hao couldn't help taking a deep breath, sighing in his heart, this heroic warrior will most likely fail in the end.

"It's still difficult for humans to fight against inferior demon gods..."

Recalling the script "The Destruction of Li Family Village" that I had played, I felt a faint feeling.

"Is Li Xianfeng a descendant of the 'Li Dazhu' I rescued?"

Li Dazhu really gave birth to a series of descendants, which made the family thrive. This scene made him feel a little relieved. "

"Unfortunately, the letter did not disclose how to leave here."

"Li Xianfeng didn't leave any treasures behind... Even if there were treasures, he took them all away."

He felt a little anxious, even the real investigator of the black guards couldn't leave the village.

Even in this letter, Li Xianfeng defined the [Blood Demon] disaster as a "Class A natural disaster".

In ancient times, a Class A natural disaster meant that it was almost impossible for human beings to solve the event and could only let it develop.Only other natural disasters can resist natural disasters.

What is the probability that the immature child he is controlling now will actually escape from this place?

He suddenly felt a heavy sense of fate.

Looking down at his thin arms and legs, his trembling body, he came to this strange village, surrounded by enemies in all directions, and the only friendly guard in black, "Li Xianfeng", died for an unknown number of years.

Even if the letters left behind, no one can take them out.

The stupid younger brother who is still waiting for his grandma at home doesn't know the truth, so he can only passively wait for death; "I" knows the truth now, and will die tomorrow.

This...how cruel!

Well, if this story really happened, these children don't know how desperate they are...

Wang Hao scratched the table lightly with his fingers, sometimes his manpower was exhausted, and the objective environment was extremely harsh. Even though he racked his brains, he still couldn't think of any solution.

Provoking [it] at the beginning means that the second round of reincarnation has a high probability of failure.

He secretly said sorry in his heart, the second reincarnation, he is really powerless.

Wang Hao even thought of something more: "According to the main plot of the game, I will definitely challenge [Blood Demon] in the end..."

"The current series of dungeons are just a prelude to challenging the Gorefiend. Provide me with some information so that I can be mentally prepared. If this boss is really so powerful, how should I defeat it?"

According to the game manufacturer's consistent urgency, it is impossible to hold a hydrogen bomb and blow up the inferior demon god to death.

If that happens, it means that the plot has collapsed, and he, Old Wang, will scold him.

In the end, there is a high probability that the lesser demon god will be resolved through puzzle solving and wisdom.

"But by solving puzzles alone, you can't kill Weird at all. At most, you can only escape."

"To kill Weird, you must use a strange item. I don't have this thing at hand. Do I have to rely on a lottery?"

Suddenly, there was a flash of light!

"The biggest possibility is that the Black Clothes Guards, an existing organization, must be used to defeat the Blood Demon..."

"The black guards may have some special means... but they don't have enough information about the blood demon."

That's it!

All scripts are connected and causal.

Thinking of this, there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Wang Hao felt that his smile was a little out of place in the current environment: "This game is so well hidden. In the future to challenge [Blood Demon], we must use the black guard..."

"If I ignore that, the future could be stuck."

"But, as expected of me!"

In "Interdimensional Game", the main world is a modern civilization, not an ancient civilization, which is something worth looking forward to.

I don't know whether the black guard has improved or regressed with the passage of time. With the qualitative change of the technological level and the substantial increase in productivity, the overall strength should not have regressed too much, right?

In Wang Hao's eyes, the idea of ​​putting more emphasis on the past than the present is seriously wrong.Unless the aura is really used less and less, otherwise, it must be stronger than the past.

"If the black-clothed guard has some means, there may be a slight chance to face [Blood Demon]."

Just thinking about it, it was dark again.

After checking the door of the room and finding nothing wrong, he lay down on this strange bed and closed his eyes.

Wang Hao secretly prayed in his heart.

Wake up, please be sure to wake up!

[The night passes, and you wake up feeling unwell. 】

The third day came.

Chapter 68 The end of the second cycle

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a dark red distorted picture, the san value bottomed out, and the final moment had come.

The fake grandma stood outside the window again, calling out in a low voice: "Gua Wazi, why are you sleeping here? Let's go, let's go home, let's go home."

The game character trembled, showing signs of disobedience.

With the fastest speed, Wang Hao manipulated the game character to eat the last half of the tortilla, increasing the san value by a small amount.