Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Sure enough, as Gexiu said, in the following time, the boss in this dungeon never appeared again.

The past three days of the players are like a dream.

They have never felt such a life in the dungeon before, there are no ghosts, no bloodshed, no screams, no death, only the endless rubble and the hazy sky that seems to never clear up, which makes them have a weird feeling Realism... Is this place really still in the dungeon?

The peaceful days always pass as quickly as running water, and before you know it, it finally arrives at the prescribed time.

Everyone stood in the center of the ruins and looked around, feeling extremely complicated.

In less than ten minutes, this dungeon will end.

It has to be said that the experience in this dungeon is a refreshing worldview for them-it feels as if everything has ended before it even started.

And they know very well why.

Either from the bright place or from the dark place, directly or secretly, everyone's eyes can't help but sweep towards the young man standing in the distance, leaning against a half-slumped wall with his eyes closed and meditating. He didn't talk to anyone, but he attracted everyone's attention vaguely.

The strangeness of this dungeon stems from this handsome young man.

But they don't know, and they can't imagine - who is he, and how did he do it.

But whatever the answer, one thing is self-evident.

They can't afford this man.

At this moment, Ge Xiu, who hadn't said a word since just now, opened his eyes without warning, straightened up, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Those who watched him secretly were shocked.

They hurriedly looked away, listening anxiously to each other's regular footsteps approaching little by little.

Ge Xiu looked around casually, and asked:

"Which one of you has a lighter?"

Everyone froze for a moment, one of the players took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly handed them over.

Gexiu shook his head, and only took the lighter:

"This is enough."

After speaking, he put one hand in his pocket and walked slowly towards the ancestral hall that still stood in the ruins not far away.

The players looked at each other and saw the same doubts in each other's eyes.

Seeing the slender figure of the young man drifting away, everyone hastened to follow.

Ge Xiu walked into the half-covered door of the ancestral hall, looked up at the neatly stacked black coffins, then bent down, and picked up a piece of human skin doll that had been torn into strips.

After three days, the originally moist and soft skin texture has become as dry as paper, and you can hear the dry rubbing sound when you touch it.

Gosho lit the lighter.

Light blue flames rose up in the darkness, reflected in the depths of his dark eyes, like spots of light jumping in the abyss.

The flames reached the edge of the puppet, and the bright flame began to spread on the broken puppet. The pale edges were burned into a pitch black color by the flames, and the foul-smelling smoke rose from the point of fire, instantly filling the entire space.

Gosho raised his hand.

The flame fluttered and fell towards the dark coffin.

Gexiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long and narrow eyes reflected a swirling and falling flame, and whispered to the air:

"Let it burn."

The next second, a gust of dry wind blew from behind him.

The hunting wind rolled up the loose corners of the young man's shirt, lifted half of his black hair, brushed over his waist and neck, and blew into the dark ancestral hall.

The fire rose several feet high in an instant by the wind, and the blazing flames swallowed the pitch-black coffin, spread along the wall and climbed up to the wooden beams and columns.

Gexiu slowly retreated to the outside of the ancestral hall, squinting his eyes in satisfaction, admiring the flames quickly eating away at the huge building in front of him.

The crackling sound of burning spread in the wind, and the old wooden structure in front of me fell into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Although the players are still some distance away from the main building of the ancestral hall, they can still clearly feel the oncoming heat wave, forcing them to take a few steps back subconsciously, and came to a safe area, staring at the The only building standing in the ruins was burned by the flames, and the strong wind carried the flames towards the sky, almost dyeing half of the entire sky red.

The building barely held up at first.

In the blazing and dazzling fire, it stood quietly as if unaffected, unscathed, and calm as before.

But as time went by, amidst the raging flames, the flames that seemed to be able to purify everything gradually occupied the high ground, from the coffins, to the old wooden platforms covered with dust, to the wooden beams inside the ancestral hall Finally, the main building of the ancestral hall seemed to be unable to support it anymore. Its walls and pillars began to deform and twist under the high temperature, and the scorched eyes were smeared on it.

The thick stench from the burning corpses mixed into billowing black smoke, rushing towards the sky, mixing with the dark clouds overhead.

A piercing scream rose in the wind.

The sharp whistle sounded like scratching the glass with fingernails, resounding through the world in an instant, and the venom contained in it could almost make everyone's scalp numb. They closed their ears, but the ear-piercing hissing and howling seemed to penetrate into the earholes abruptly, making their brains ache from it.

The sky above showed traces of flames.

Like a ignited paper, a hollow and broken black spot was slowly revealed, and the hollow slowly expanded, swallowing the sky.

The other rubble on the ground seemed to be slightly distorted because of this, and the whole world seemed to be engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, collapsing rapidly.

The players stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, a sense of unreality hit their hearts, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

This is……

what happened?

Some players had vague guesses in their hearts, but they didn't dare to think deeply about that.

Could it be that... this dungeon was destroyed?

impossible……?

Finally, the remaining survival time in this dungeon came to an end.

This time, intermittent current fluctuations could be clearly heard in the mechanical female voice, like a snowflake screen with a bad signal:

"Congratulations on successfully surviving the dungeon for three days and winning!"

In the next second, the gradually burning and distorted world in front of him was swallowed by darkness, like a dark room where the lights were turned off instantly, and the only thing left in front of his eyes was boundless darkness.

When Gexiu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the blue sky and the clouds floating quietly in the clear sky.

A strange sense of weightlessness came.

Like an irresistible pulling force, Gexiu couldn't stand still, and his eyes were dizzy.

In the shaky sight, he saw the distant block under his feet, the busy and flowing streets, and the small, ant-like pedestrian heads below. The terrifying height can almost make any normal person feel dizzy.

Gosho was pulled and leaned forward.

He widened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously stretched his hands to his side, trying to find a stable support point, but there was only an empty piece of air within reach.

There was only half of the solid ground under his feet, and he couldn't stabilize his figure, so Gexiu could only fall forward unavoidably——

Seeing the distant ground approaching, he suddenly felt a cold palm supporting his side.

A strong force came from behind and pulled him back abruptly.

Ge Xiu stumbled back a few steps, his back hit a solid chest, and then he stabilized his steps.

He breathed out slowly, collected himself, and raised his eyes to look at the place where he stood just now.

It was the top of a building under construction, without any fences around the edges, surrounded by unfinished projects left by construction workers, and only the whistling wind whistling past the entire top floor.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The game put him here, and the implications are self-evident.

——Go to hell.

It seems that I burned that copy directly in the last world, which had a big impact on the game.

Gexiu was thinking, while turning his head to look behind him.

A man with a pale and gloomy face stood behind him, holding his waist firmly with one hand, staring at him with downcast eyes, those dark and cold eyes fixedly staring at Gexiu, his whole body was like marble Silent and cold as a statue.

"Can you come out?" Ge Xiu stood up from his arms and asked in surprise.

The man's hand rested on the young man's supple waist for a moment, and then he retracted it without a trace: "It's ready now."

Ge Xiu tilted his head thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "Could it be that the restraint of this game on you will also weaken as it becomes weaker?"

The man nodded slightly.

Ge Xiu patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and asked:

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

The man replied without hesitation: "I don't remember."

Ge Xiu was startled: "Don't remember?"

"Yes."

"Then what do you remember?"

The man lowered his eyes, looked deeply at Gexiu's face, and said seriously:

"Before I met you, my memory was blank, and I acted under the control of the game. I didn't have self-awareness until the moment I saw you, and I began to break away from the original program and shackles little by little."

Ge Xiu was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, and subconsciously looked away.

The man continued: "But, although I don't remember anything, there is one thing I'm pretty sure of."

"What?" Gosh asked.

The man's dark and deep eyebrows were slightly soft: "I know you."

"..."

Gexiu took a deep breath, turned his head, raised his hand and rubbed his slightly heated ears without any trace, and muttered, "...you know sweet talk."

He squinted at the man in front of him, and said coldly: "I don't want to do this, wait until you remember my name."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled softly:

"……it is good."

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Cheng Xiao received a call from Ge Xiu.

Before the other party entered the dungeon, he stuffed his other spare mobile phone into the other party's backpack so that he could contact himself after leaving the dungeon.

He instantly lifted his spirits: "Oh my god, you came out so fast! How is it? Did you have the last dungeon..."

"I'm going to your house soon, I have something to talk to you." Ge Xiu interrupted him.

The young man on the opposite side seemed to hesitate for two seconds, and then asked, "Mind if I take someone with me?"

"Who?" Cheng Xiao was also taken aback.

"... Forget it, I'm here, you open the door."

There was a knock on the door, and Cheng Xiao quickly ran to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two people standing outside the door.

The leader was Gexiu, and standing behind him was a tall, handsome man with a gloomy face. His complexion was pale and pale, like a nobleman who lived deep in an ancient castle. His eyes were dark and gloomy. The powerful aura that seems to permeate from the bones and the faint sense of oppression can almost make everyone daunting, making people instinctively aware of danger and fear

Cheng Xiao was taken aback: "You are..."

The man with a strong aura stretched out his hand first, and his slender fingertips also showed a sickly paleness. He politely introduced himself:

"Hi, I'm his boyfriend, nice to meet you."

Gosho: "..."

Cheng Xiao: "...????"