Online Games Plague Master

After dozens of failures like this, Yu Ye finally stopped cooking, resting his chin on his hand, looking not far away and thinking carefully.

What is the secret in this?

Is it possible to get a plague in the game? Plague degree increased? Can it affect the outside world and restore the outside world to normal?

Disappear in the game/Heal in reality? The two are opposite?

This is a wild guess.

Huh?

Why can things in the game affect the outside world? This thought suddenly popped into the mind of the rainy night who was in deep thought.

As soon as this thought came out, Yu Ye trembled all over, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Yes, this is clearly a game? How can it be?

No, why can't reality affect the game.

Where did the disaster of his own skill single come from? It seems to come with it?

How to explain this?

Could it be that in reality he has a plague physique?

In an instant, Yu Ye's mind became a mess.

One question is associated with other questions, and in the end there are a lot of questions, but none of them has an answer.

The rainy night is very foggy, very foggy.

From ten o'clock in the morning to noon on a rainy night.

My mind is still in a mess, and I can't figure it out at all.

Young master? What are you thinking about?

Brumman noticed the strangeness in the rainy night and asked.

Yu Ye opened his mouth and told Brumman the doubts in his heart.

Young master, there is nothing to worry about. Whether reality affects the game? Or the game affects reality, you are you. You have to remember that you are the one who dominates all of this. This is your body. You must be able to figure it out. Figure it out.

After listening to Brumman's words, Yuye felt even more confused.

He felt that he had grasped something, but it was very vague.

Master? You have to remember that you are a disciple of the plague mage, you are a unique plague mage, nothing can defeat you, if you can't think about it, just don't think about it, why bother yourself, I believe, whatever you want With the passage of time, all the secrets will be hidden.

Brumman continued to persuade, he didn't want the rainy night to be so depressed.

Don't think about it? The unique plague mage? The plague mage?

Rainy night repeated these words over and over again.

The next moment, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:

In the picture is a young man, definitely not more than twenty-five years old, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, exuding an aura as bright as a sword.

The appearance is definitely a handsome man, but the environment he lives in is unpleasant.

A confined space, a lonely single bed, bound hands and feet, and a painful expression.

The man was screaming, as if he was in some pain.

Ah, with the most tragic cry, the man fell into a coma.

The screen ends here

This scene suddenly appeared in my mind, making the rainy night stagnate, and my head was in a state of shutting down on the spot.

Why does this picture appear in my mind? Who is the man in the picture? Why does he have a familiar feeling?

What has he been through? Why are you bound? Why is there such a scream.

Are there other images in your mind? If there is? Is it possible to connect?

What does this picture represent? I don't know about the rainy night, but a light in his heart was lit, and he caught that little light.

He firmly believed that this should be the breakthrough.

If this mystery can be unraveled, then all the mysteries must be easily solved.

At this moment, Yuye quickly searched his mind like a machine, exploring his memory.

This was originally impossible, but for the rainy night, it was not difficult.

Um? Why can't I find the scene just now? As if that wasn't his memory?

Yu Ye tried his best to restore the scene just now, but he was surprised to find that everything was being forgotten.

A few minutes later, he forgot all about that scene in his mind, as if it had never happened before.

Huh? What are you doing? Uncle Brumman is right. If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Time will answer everything.

The memory of the rainy night returns to this moment, which temporarily relieves the knot in my heart.

Let's get on with cooking.

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Rainy nights that stop thinking about these trivial things have a high success rate.

In Town No. 48, the figures of Qingrou and grandparents emerged.

Let's go, let's start to kill monsters.

Although everyone was offline for three days, no one cleared the Heroic Ice and Fire dungeon.

The team who had cleared the level last time seemed to have disappeared, and the records stopped at clearing the heroic level ice copy and fire copy.

The upgrade must be a dungeon, and the five of them soon came to the ice and fire dungeon.

What do you mean? Is the group of people who cleared the hero-level ice and fire dungeons still there? Why don't you continue?

Maybe they tried and failed.

Someone before the dungeon gave the most reliable answer.

I don't believe it. I think there should be something at home.

What about him? Can you enter the ice and fire dungeon?

Come in, can you not come in? Wait.

The shock that this group of people brought to the players was too great, and there were still many people discussing this matter three days later.

Hey, it's a pity that demigod followers can't enter this ice and fire dungeon, otherwise Qingrou must be the first to clear the level.

Gently puffed up her cheeks, raised her small fists, and said angrily, as if she was very upset with the person who cleared the hero level dungeon.

Haha, it's okay, Qingrou, we will definitely be able to get through this time, but the five of us will definitely not be able to, we need to find some people.

The old Zhangtou comforted with a smile, and then posted a team invitation.

Come on, clear the hero level dungeon, fools don't enter.

There's a fool here, look.

The old Zhangtou's slogan was posted, and immediately aroused a crowd of onlookers.

Hero level dungeon? Clear the level? Who do you think you are?

All kinds of mocking voices swarmed in, mocking the old man mercilessly.

Look at their equipment? Level? Just want to clear the hero-level dungeon? If you can pass this, I will write my name upside down.

Hehe, if they can succeed, I will live broadcast Eat Ten Jinxiang.

No one is optimistic about this team, thinking that they are going to die or die.

After repeated painful lessons, Lao Zhangtou and others have learned the skills.

Walking on the street, everyone wears a set of tattered equipment to avoid being peeped by others. Entering the dungeon is another, luxurious equipment.

Therefore, the five people in the eyes of everyone are like this: a tattered equipment, a temperament that does not look like a master, and a low level.

Can such a person pass the level?

Isn't this a big joke in the world?

Old Zhang clicked his lips twice, completely indifferent to such ridicule.

A few minutes later, five unremarkable players joined the team, and the old man entered the instance with a bright eye.

Eh? Do you think that girl from earlier looks gentle?

What does it look like? It's her, since she's here? What about the rainy night?