Different dimension game

They seem to want to become true immortals by abandoning their bodies, leaving only their souls.

In the third mural, they put paper figurines into the sea outside, thinking that by doing so, they could reach the real Paradise of Paradise.

In the fourth mural, some strange monsters came from outside the Xanadu.

These weirdos are very powerful, but their goal is to enter this sea.It is also in this image that the sea is dyed red.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could only see these four murals, and more things were blocked.

Wang Hao looked dazed and frowned.

These murals are exquisite, with a lot of information, but they are not abstract. They are colorful and can be easily understood.

But how does he prevent the "Bloodfiend" from rising from the etheric abyss?

These mysterious murals do not tell the answer to the question...

There are enemies on all sides, and there is no justice.

They are really all enemies. This new reincarnation can prove that the original residents of Xanadu are not good people, they are all lunatics.

The only justice is Comrade Li Xianfeng, the black guard who has been dead for a hundred years.

Before he had time to think too much, Wang Hao had already reached the well, and the strange tree wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the people of Taoyuan Village.

He began to try to salvage the well water - of course he couldn't move himself, it was his grandma who used some ability to control him to forcibly salvage the well water.

The tree by the well moved again, and a thick darkness emanated from the trunk, where the head was. It only took a moment, and the child's skin seemed to be 80 years old.

In order to salvage this well water,

The child spends his life force.

A prompt popped up in front of my eyes: [You are dead.Reason: Died due to physical aging. 】

"Gah?" Wang Hao exclaimed, "After a long time, this...he died? The people in the village just asked me to salvage well water?"

It may be because there is a lot of information detected in this reincarnation, or it may be because the script is really difficult, the game system is merciful, and the screen has not directly dimmed.

Wang Hao watched it from the perspective of God for a while.

After salvaging the well water, the game character jumped directly into the well.

This salvaged well water seems to be quite precious. The original residents of Xanadu Village discussed it for a while, and first watered half of it on the trees beside the well.

In just an instant, the trees also withered a lot.

Then put the 8 members of the expedition team on a wooden board, and covered them with several large white paper figurines.

They were fed well water again, and there were some strange things.

In just a short while, these people lost their signs of life, but the paper figurines on them came alive instead.

The villagers hung these living paper figurines on strange trees by the sea.

The picture is completely dark.

This cycle ends here.

More in-depth plot, inexplicable customs.

Continuation of the expedition of total annihilation.

A way to pass the level without any clue.

Wang Hao scratched his scalp and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"It's okay, it's not like there's no progress."

Chapter 131 Gaia Revelation

Recalling the progress of the game just now, Wang Hao felt that he was close to a madman.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will see the red sea, weird paper figurines, and the crisp sound of wind chimes; the blood demon seems to be really invading the world, depression and despair enveloped the slowly moving crowd, among the bustling crowd of people pushing each other, many people shouted Cursing, and some with a bitter, sarcastic smile, perhaps more like crying.

Opening his eyes, although he was still at the computer desk, the reality in his eyes seemed a little distorted...

The countdown for the entire script is 1 week, and it is only the first day now.

But for some reason, time began to become tense.

Wang Hao has died many times and has seen more in-depth plots, but there are still many mysteries that have not been solved.

How can the power of mortals prevent the blood demon from rising?

I also thought of the old comrade "Li Xianfeng" who strayed into Taoyuan Village a hundred years ago. He might also be in the same despair and helpless.

The good thing is that he is just a player, he can be resurrected infinitely, and the fault tolerance rate is almost infinitely high.

"Wait, I... directly upload the archive, what will happen?"

"According to the normal historical trajectory, I should not be caught, and the expedition team will also die in the Ganlu Temple on the outskirts, and will not become a paper man."

"But in this reincarnation, I drew a mouthful of clear water in the ancient well; the expedition team turned into paper figurines and hung on a tree by the sea. Maybe it changed some history?"

"Upload the archive directly, will it..."

Wang Hao wanted to upload the ending directly to see what "Gluttony Paradise II" turned into.

What happened to the legendary historical change?

He wanted to find out.

However, when he thought that the cost of repenting would be 1000 points, he could only endure it abruptly.

"I can bear it!"

"Maybe, there will be more young ladies attacking me."

Put your head down and record the large amount of information obtained in this cycle in a small notebook.

After completing this step, Wang Hao felt that even if he stayed overnight today, he would not be able to pass the script normally.

The eager brain finally calmed down.

"Forget it, forget it, go to bed first."

"Haste makes waste, come back tomorrow to get it done."

"Tomorrow must be cleared!"

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In the world in Gluttony Paradise, there is no day and night, and the sky is always a dull red.

Chen Xinyi woke up from her sleep, looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She stretched involuntarily and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Her rest efficiency is much higher than that of others. As long as she sleeps for two or three hours during the game training camp, her energy can be fully recovered.

There are also three night watchmen on duty in the hall, all of whom are civilians. Arranging night watchmen can effectively avoid certain special situations.

Being idle is also boring, these guys are bragging and farting quietly at the door there.

"...If I go home alive this time, I will definitely pursue that cute girl. Although she greened me, and even had sex with others on the phone for the sake of excitement... But now I feel that I still love her deeply she."

"If I survive, I must go after her!" The man said with a look on his face.

"What about you, what regrets do you have?"

"I think...it's not okay to be a licking dog. There are many times, the more you lick, the more you can't get it. You just comfort yourself, but you don't touch the other person."

"You mean, let me just let go?"

"No, I mean...love her, and go to jail for her."

Chen Xinyi eavesdropped on their conversation, and her goose bumps almost fell off.

She had just entered the training camp through her soul, communicated with the headquarters of the Black Guards, and asked to find the expedition team of "Pan Hao" and "Gregory".

However, information from decades ago was not very easy to find. At that time, there were no electronic files, so we could only read paper files, conduct field investigations, and interview elderly people face to face in the village.

But in the middle of the night, there won't be too good news for a while.

She sighed softly, not knowing what would happen in the dazed tomorrow, and whether the blood demon disaster could be resolved safely...

What should I do if I can't solve it?Will the world really end because of it?

The more she knew, the more she didn't know. She was no longer the ordinary reporter she used to be, and she began to try to be in awe of this unknown world.

With a soft "squeak", a room door suddenly opened.

Mr. No. 1 came to the lobby from the room, and wanted to record something, when he suddenly saw Chen Xinyi with a bitter face, looking not very cheered up.

Mr. No. 1 smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, I haven't rested yet."

Chen Xinyi pulled herself together: "I just fell asleep and communicated with the headquarters to report the situation on our side."

"The headquarters claims that the red mist is still spreading on the earth, and the current missing population may exceed five figures, and it is rapidly expanding at an exponential level."

"If this matter cannot be suppressed within two days, they will have to find an excuse to launch a war at the regional level..."

The reason for the war, too cruel, is to collect souls to use world-class wonders.

Sometimes, the truth of the world is stranger than imagined.

"And there seems to be something strange happening on the other side of the earth." Chen Xinyi hesitated for a moment.

"What's weird?"

"That is, two bright streams of fire appeared in the sky, illuminating the world... The doomsday clock jumped to the last moment, but was forcibly turned back by something. In the end, the two streams of fire disappeared again."

"The other side of the earth thinks that this matter can be ignored directly..."

No. 1 frowned, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, the water in the world is very deep, and human beings are not as fragile as imagined."

"Things will be resolved in the end, we will officially start tomorrow, let's rest early."

"By the way, do you have a pen and paper? I want to record something."

At this moment, Carl from the Mystery Bureau also came out of the room, looking depressed.

When Karl saw them, he was slightly taken aback: "Old man, I just had a dream, and I dreamed of some very strange scenes!"

"Although I don't have the ability to predict dreams, my sixth sense is much stronger than normal people, and I occasionally have some future inspiration."

Number 1 was also stunned for a moment, surprised in his heart.

He came to the hall because...he had a second prophetic dream!

The first prophetic dream was the scene where the entire expedition team was massacred by the "red clothes", which seemed a bit miserable.

In the second prophetic dream, he became a member of the expedition team again, but this time the ending was different. He was led by a child and walked back and forth in the dark.

Then in a certain yard, I met a scary old lady...

The result was wiped out again.

After the group was destroyed, a series of strange things happened.

If the first dream can be regarded as horror, the second dream can be described as "evil gate".

The final outcome of the expedition team was actually made into a paper doll and hung on a tree!

The little boy who led the way also died and was thrown into the well!

"Let me guess what you dreamed..." Old Man No. 1 laughed, "Is there an expedition team and a child?"

"You... how do you know?" Carl looked surprised.

"Because I dreamed about it too."

"You dreamed about it too?" Carl's voice amplified slightly, his mind turned sharply, "What...what does this mean?"

"Why are you dreaming at the same time?"

"I don't know about this..." No. 1 shook his head, thinking hard, "Could it be that our ending will also become a paper doll and be hung on a tree? What is that red ocean in the dream? ?”

"And the ancient well in the temple, and what other murals... What's the situation here."

Carl rubbed his temples, trying to recall more information.