Different dimension game

No. 1 smiled inwardly, and calculated the "incarnation of the devil god", and there was an inexplicable result, which couldn't be more normal.

He began to calculate the living state of "Gluttonous Xu Zhijun" again, but this time the calculation was very clear. There was a high probability that "Xu Zhijun" was still alive, in a state of confusion.

But the position of this glutton is also in the Schrödinger state, which cannot be accurately predicted.

"Xu Zhijun...isn't dead yet."

The black guard has encountered too many similar incidents. Human beings have transformed into weirdness, and occasionally there will be a flashback for a period of time, but the final result is often completely swallowed by instinct, with few exceptions.

This time, No. 1 is looking forward to it. Will the existence of [Game] bring some special surprises?

And [Game]'s reaction was also very strange. On the one hand, he faintly passed the news to humans; on the other hand, he didn't want to be found by humans.

Not sure what its purpose is at all.

"It seems that the time has not come yet, and it still wants to play on its own, isn't it? After all, our expedition team is a bit strong. If we really meet, the protagonist will have no role." Number 1 thought wildly, feeling a little funny, " Then I won’t go looking for you, Comrade Zhao at the E level, just slip away by yourself.”

It is predicted that the actions of their group this time will be inauspicious.

"Ding dong!"

The copper coin rolled several times on the ground and landed smoothly.

The result came out.

Old man No. 1's child hole shrinks slightly—good luck!

"I knew it. I knew there were tigers in the mountains, but I could only walk like tigers. I really couldn't back down."

"Wait, why is it auspicious? What do you mean!"

Number 1 was suspicious, and he even suspected that he had miscalculated.They didn't come here to travel, how did they become Ji?

Could it be related to [game], but no matter what, could it still get some benefits?

This result is so strange that I can't help but want to do the calculation again.But the so-called "secret must not be leaked", the result of recalculation is far less accurate than the first time.

"What's the result of divination?" asked the foreign friend next to him.

"Big fierce." The old man pondered for a moment, then replied quickly.

"Oh, it's normal..."

Everyone's complexion is not very good.

The Gorefiend is about to devour this parallel world, and even the earth will be pulled into this ghost place. If the result is not a big murder, what else?

"Everyone, the boat will be straight when it arrives at the bridge. People always come up with a solution." The old man No. 1 smiled calmly, "Rest well tonight, recharge your spirits, get preliminary investigation results, and officially set off tomorrow."

People go back to their lounge, which is a small flat on the upper floor with a very good view.

The gluttony around here has been cleaned up and there is little danger.

In this parallel world, it seems that there is no day and night, and the red light hanging in the sky never disappears.

From a distance, I saw a few gluttons wandering around on the first floor, they were very good bodyguards.

After confirming that the surrounding area was correct, the old man lay on the simple mattress, closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and fell asleep peacefully.

It's not that he is calm and heartless, but a special ability - predicting dreams!

Starting from S-level investigators, they must have the life-saving ability of the time system or space system.

For investigators, the value of life-saving ability is much higher than that of attack ability.Because the number and types of weirdness are almost unlimited, only by protecting yourself can you investigate more information.

Precognition is naturally a type of time system.

This ability is called "predictive dreams", and it allows people to effectively learn information related to their own lives in their sleep, with almost no side effects - except that they do not sleep well and are occasionally woken up by fright.

Of course, this thing doesn't work when it doesn't work.

After all, dreaming is not something that humans can forcibly control.

However, the predictive dreams of Comrade No. 1 follow a subjective law. The greater the psychological pressure, the easier it is to dream; the closer to death, the easier it is to dream.

He was fascinated by lakes and lakes... dreamed of it!

I dreamed that I was a member of the expedition team in the last century, a tomb robber named "Pan Hao", who came to the "Xanadu" in a boat.

The leader was a white nobleman "Gregory", and they spent the night in a small temple.

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"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The sound of wind chimes rang.

At dawn, a red monster floated from outside the temple, and this group of people was massacred by the red clothes!

Like a grasshopper being crushed to death by a wheel, the expedition team only resisted a little, and then the whole army was wiped out.

In the cold morning, the crisp sound of wind chimes, miserable wails, and desperate filial piety interweave into a chilling symphony.

Pan Hao's last wry smile was particularly profound in the dream, "This is the last vote to wash your hands in the golden basin, it's not easy to do!"

"Um?!"

open one's eyes!

No. 1 wakes up from his sleep with lingering intentions, and finds himself covered in cold sweat.

Recalling the dream just now, he slowly calmed down.

I was quite suspicious.

"It should be a prophetic dream..."

"Who is Pan Hao?"

"The explorer who died in Taoyuan Village... Is there a story that happened in history?"

This dream was so clear that he was there, especially the feeling of dying.

So real!

"Why did it appear in the dream? Will we encounter this monster in the near future?"

The old man No. 1 frowned and thought for a moment, puzzled.

He thinks this thing...

Not too great!

It's not that he's egotistical and has taken too many risks in his life cycle.

This kind of weirdness with a clear entity, no matter how powerful it is, there are ways to deal with it.

The red-clothed sadistic field expedition team is fine, but when you meet an international-level team, it's the food delivery.

The strange things in their hands can fight against inferior demon gods, let alone a little red-clothed monster.

but!

Why does this dream appear, and appear so clearly?

This scene seemed a little abnormal.

"Could it be the incarnation of the Gorefiend?" He frowned tightly, thinking hard, "Is there a way to kill it?"

Killing the incarnation of the Gorefiend, not only can the Gorefiend not be furious, but will sink in the abyss of ether.

"Avatar" is actually quite complicated, and it involves the anchoring of "devil god" in the real world.

It is not easy for the "devil god" to invade the low-entropy world, and it must have a strong enough anchor.

There may be many anchors, but the "avatar" must be the thickest anchor.

The expedition team was eager to meet the real incarnation of Gorefiend, wrapped the incarnation in a shroud (pseudo), and then threw it directly into the fragments of another dimension.

Cut off the anchors on both sides, and the Gorefiend had to sink.

Of course, this kind of good thing that makes you laugh out loud when you think about it, it's better not to place too many high hopes on it.

"This treasure hunting expedition team has some modern equipment, but it is not as advanced as it is now. The timeline of this story should be decades ago. Could it be that the strange man in red has become stronger after decades ?”

Not impossible.

Thinking of this, the old man recorded the information with pen and paper, and described it again with voice on his mobile phone.

Then, start drawing images from the dream with a pencil.

He turned on the earphones and said, "Xiao Chen, ask the people at the headquarters to look up the life stories of 'Pan Hao' and 'Gregory', they may be the expedition team that disappeared decades ago. I drew some simple portraits."

Chen Xinyi is still awake at the moment: "Old Mr. No. 1, it is only the names of two people, it may be difficult to investigate... and the information is from decades ago. There was no Internet at that time, so it is not certain that a lot of information has been lost."

No. 1 said: "I have already drawn the portrait, try my best. It may involve important information about this matter."

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Chapter 125 Unlimited Trial and Error Dafa

This hanging game is really addictive!

A new cycle begins...

Then, before I had time to do anything, I hung up in an instant.

Wang Hao refused to accept.

A new cycle begins again!

then,

hung up again.

I don't know how many times it was revived.

Wang Hao exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and patted his frightened little heart.

He took off his helmet, picked up a pencil, and drew an image of a house on white paper.

Then write some text: "This room is inhabited by a monster in green clothes, which looks no different from a human being, and lures people into its lair."

"There are some spider webs in the nest, which can bind the prey."

"Its unique ability is to stick its tongue into someone's mouth..."

After writing these words, he breathed a sigh of relief, "This ability is such a coquettish bitch, but the weirdness seems to be in a state of insanity."

"I reckon that the expedition team can kill this guy."

"The Spicy Chicken Expedition finally has a monster that can beat it!"

"Great!"

A dozen sheets of A4 paper were laid out on the computer desk, on which a map of the "Xanadu Village" was drawn, as well as a large number of text descriptions.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of words have been written, and the fingers holding the pen are a little sore.

"A composition for the college entrance examination only needs to write [-] words, which is equivalent to five or six small compositions."

"Playing a game is not easy."

Wang Hao was still a little proud of getting this fruit of labor.

A drop of water wears through a stone, and sooner or later, it will be able to wear it down.

That's right, as the "God of Infinite Resurrection", he can completely rely on the number of lives to find more information abruptly, as long as he keeps dying. This is the most stupid, but also the most simple and reliable method.

The expedition team is gone, and he doesn't bother to deal with characters like "Pan Hao", "Gregory", and "Priest".

Directly control the protagonist and wander around the village alone!

Not to mention, this kind of groping game has a million points of excitement, and if you encounter any monsters, you will die!

All kinds of strange death scenes can be written into a high-quality horror book with an average order of [-].

Either being caught by an old woman with yellow teeth and sucking up the blood; or being caught by a three-headed uncle and eating happily; or being caught and bitten by a bunch of young ladies who look good and are jumping in the air neck……

That scene...

It's so sour!

I don't know how many times he died like this, and he finally emptied out all the information within a radius of 500 meters!