You let go of the biggest boss

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Zuo Zicheng took two steps back, and the blood faded from his face.

Sheng Yu looked at him with complicated eyes. Sometimes he felt that Zuo Zicheng was a very easy-to-understand person, but this person always did things that he didn't understand.

For example, why did Zuo Zicheng open up the territory ten thousand years ago to help the gluttonous king attack the lazy king.Another example is that he was framed in the dungeon of Gudianqiao and scolded by humans in the real world. When he came to the dungeon again, he was still willing to help human beings.He didn't turn around angrily, and really completely turned to the ghost camp.

Another example...he sees death so openly and freely, why is he so obsessed with Qi Weiyu's death.

Zuo Zicheng always seems to have a moral measure that others don't understand.As his good friend, Sheng Yu didn't understand at all.

At this time, Sheng Dongli greeted Sheng Yu, and rushed down the front of the deep stairs sullenly.Zuo Zicheng followed closely behind. Before jumping off, he tilted his head slightly:

"Regardless of whether you let go of the holy artifact or not, many of us have no way to turn back now, and we can only go one way to the dark."

After speaking, he turned around and jumped down.

The strong wind rolled up the dark clouds and brought him to a darker region.Sheng Yu closed his eyes and jumped down.

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This situation has actually been experienced many times.

When stripping from the dungeon, every time there will be a feeling of groggy or even blackness in front of the eyes. Generally, it will be better after a while.Sometimes it takes a day or two, and sometimes it takes a few minutes. All in all, Sheng Yu is already familiar with the road.

But this time it seems to be a little different.

Not only did he not feel drowsy, but on the contrary, he felt that his brain was extremely clear, and everything he saw was clearly visible.

It was like having a long, long dream, everything in the dream was bizarre, and he walked through the whole process like a bystander.Now awakened from the big dream, the soul has finally returned to the body.

To be more precise, he seemed to wake up from a drunken state. His body was exhausted and aching after a hangover, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

Sheng Yu sat up from the bed and did not move for a long time.

The broker outside the door was already burning with anxiety.

Ten minutes ago, he saw the latest trending search on the Internet, saying that the dungeon had ended, and many players woke up from the game world, all talking about the horror of that floor and the sense of gratitude for their survival after the catastrophe.Of course, there are also some players who will never wake up, and their lives are just like this on the 21st floor.

After such a long time, the house was quiet, without the slightest sound.It's hard not to make people wonder if Sheng Yu is in some danger, maybe he is too... The manager's face is full of collapse.

With a "squeak", he finally couldn't bear it and pushed open the door.

It was pitch black in the room, and before his eyes could adapt to the darkness, he threw himself on someone head-on.The man ignored his 'ah' scream, and took a look at his right hand in a daze.

"Randomly a vassal of the arrogant king?"

After saying this, the figure in the darkness turned and turned outward.The door outside the living room closed with a 'snap', and the hallway rumbled for a long time.

The manager still maintained the posture of reaching out, and after a few seconds, he hurriedly opened the door and shouted towards the dark corridor: "Sheng... where are you going? It's very chaotic outside, come back!"

As he said, the outside is really "chaos".

The elevator was out of service, and Sheng Yu ran out of the building from the height of the eight-story building relying on his feet.As soon as he walked out of the eaves, he was stunned, silently looking up at the night.

There is a beautiful city there, among the 21 floors, it has a dreamy name - Sky City.But in the real world, it only symbolizes fear and killing.

Below this city, there are countless people running around in fear.Some of them helped the wounded to the car and started the car anxiously.There are also some who are covering their foreheads with blood on their faces, maybe even tears, and are helplessly blocking passing vehicles on the side of the street.As far as the eye can see, there is turmoil and hustle and bustle, and the people are struggling to live in peaceful times.

A woman outside the community sat on the ground and broke down crying. Her daughter curled up like a cat, her big eyes were filled with fear of the future, "Mom, I'm here with you..."

The woman was still crying, holding her daughter hoarsely.

It's just that as soon as Sheng Yu approached, she stopped crying, and looked defensively at Sheng Yu's tightly wrapped clothes like a thief.The woman didn't feel relieved until Sheng Yu passed by her.

Scenes like this happen from time to time. Someone loses a partner, and someone with gray hair gives away a brunette.People on the street are guarding against each other, and the economy and security of the United Nations seem to have regressed for more than a hundred years.If it wasn't necessary to buy "medicine" to treat the disease, the streets must be empty now, and everyone can't wait to stay at home.

Just go out to buy "medicine", will you be able to buy "medicine"?

As far as the pharmacies that Sheng Yu saw, which one hadn't pulled down the shutter early, wishing to put several layers of locks on it.There were also those who insisted on opening stores in the chaos, but these merchants either took the risk of breaking the law to crazily drive up prices, or they had already been robbed, and all kinds of anti-inflammatory drugs in the entire pharmacy were swept away.

By the time he got to the place he wanted to go, the place was already overcrowded.Countless people surrounded the fence with livid faces, and a few eager people had already tried to climb over the fence.

There were crowds of people, people next to each other, and some people managed to climb over the fence and ran in in a panic.With one or two people as a model, more and more people try to emulate their predecessors, and the fence soon becomes useless.Even so, the number of people gathered across the street has not decreased at all, and it seems that there are more and more people.

People from all over the world are coming here.

Naturally, Sheng Yu couldn't get in. He stood across the street and watched for a while, then took a few steps back and sat quietly under the steps of the shop.

The shop was tightly closed, and there seemed to be a cold wind under the rolling shutter, which was blowing on people's backs.After a while, fine raindrops began to fall from the sky. Some people were still making noise across the street, and some people couldn't resist the cold autumn rain, so they packed their clothes and ran away.

The screen of the mobile phone next to him turned on and off, turned off and on again, and the agent made more than a dozen calls. He knew Sheng Yu well and knew that he might not be able to make calls at such a time, so he simply left a message: "I don't Knowing what you experienced in the dungeon, as long as you can survive, as long as you survive. There is soup at home, remember to warm it up when you come back, and you must drink two sips if you are not hungry..."

Followed by Fatty's WeChat voice, he sent three or four long voices in a row, with a helpless tone: "Brother Sheng, it's not convenient for me to talk to you in the dungeon. You should trust me now, I really do He didn't kill Tang Douzi, let alone hunt down Sheng Dongli, and I don't know who he met, it was definitely not me. As for Weng Bushun, I admit it was a mistake. Listening to Weng Bushun's meaning, after destroying the holy artifact The game will be over, and when the game is over, I will pay for my life."

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'Jingle Bell'--

The phone rang again.

Sheng Yu looked down, and finally there was a wave of turmoil on his expressionless face, and even his gaze became a little complicated.This is a string of unfamiliar phone numbers.

Somehow, he just had a premonition somewhere.

Lightly picking up the phone with his fingertips, Sheng Yu didn't make a sound.

The person on the other end of the phone asked solemnly, "Where are you?"

Sheng Yu glanced at the bustling crowd on the opposite side: "Opposite the hospital. The third shop door from the left to the right."

The other end was silent for a moment, and said, "Wait for me."

"What? There are too many people at the entrance of the hospital. I can't get in, and you can't get out..." Before he could finish speaking, a busy tone came from the phone.When Sheng Yu wanted to call again, there was no answer.He subconsciously got up and took two steps. The lower end of the steps was already soaked by raindrops, and the mask was wetly stuck to his face, making his breathing difficult.

There are too many people nearby, it is not good to take off the mask rashly at this time.Sheng Yu had no choice but to bury her head, gasping for breath.

There were whining cries from all directions, mixed with the fine raindrops in early autumn, the bleak coolness almost eroded the bone marrow.Maybe the end of the world is not like in the movie, where landslides and tsunamis come before people's eyes, and people rush to seek refuge in panic.It can also be unseen, even if there are no landslides and tsunamis, even if the world is still generally calm, it is still scary.

Sheng Yu sat curled up in a fearful negative energy for a long time, and the street lamps by the side of the street pulled his shadow into a narrow and long shadow.

I don't know how long it took, someone squeezed out of the hospital against the flow of people, clearly holding a black umbrella in his hand, but his body was still drenched in the rain.When he got close to squatting down, a damp chill hit his face.Sheng Yu shivered from the cold, and belatedly realized that his body was already stiff.

There was ice-cold water sliding down his cheeks, Fu Liye raised his hand, and gently caressed it with his fingertips: "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, it was rain." Sheng Yu shook his head and shook off the rain on his forehead, couldn't help but pull down the sweater hat again, and said, "Zuo Zicheng thinks it doesn't matter whether I let go of the holy artifact, he is a A person who only cares about the result. Sheng Dongli thinks that I let go, but he chooses to cover me. Fatty believes that someone is pretending to be me, because he was the last victim..."

After a pause, he asked in a muffled voice, "What about you?"

Fu Liye knelt on the steps with one knee, his tone was calm but firm: "I believe you, you didn't let go of the holy artifact."

He seemed to be stating a fact, and easily broke Sheng Yu's doubts about himself during this hour.If no one said such things, Sheng Yu could still hold on and arm himself with the toughest shell. Once someone comforts him, all the softest parts of his heart will be revealed, and his fragility will be exposed to the noise.Now I only feel the tip of my nose sore, and when I lowered my eyes, I realized that the stagnant water on the steps has a faint red color, and blood and rain are mixed together.

The injury on Fu Liye's knee was brought to the real world from the 21st floor without any treatment, anti-inflammation, or even bandaging.The bright red blood looked extremely dazzling, as if it had become the only bright "color" in the dark night.

Sheng Yu finally couldn't hold back any longer, and there was a thin gulp in his throat, "You're bleeding." With a black mask on his face, he couldn't help crying, only feeling that he couldn't breathe because of being blocked by the mask. smooth.

Fu Liye raised his hand silently.

In the next second, Sheng Yu felt the cold wind blowing on his face, the mask was pulled down to his chin, and his breathing was finally smooth.The tip of his nose was red, and he looked left and right worriedly, afraid of being recognized by others.

I'm afraid he will be able to get out of the news about the 21st floor the next day, and he will always win the hot search: shocking, explosive news!A top trafficker with the surname s is having an affair with a man on the street. According to reliable sources, the man was suspected to be one of the Seven Ghost Kings a few days ago!

Thinking of this, Sheng Yu's thinking paused for a moment—no, Weng Bushun died, and now he should be the 'King of Six Ghosts'.

He felt even more uncomfortable, tears streaming down his face.

At this time, there was a sudden 'pop'.

Fu Liye opened the umbrella, all the hustle and bustle was blocked by the small umbrella in an instant.Only the black umbrella and the man in front of him remained in Sheng Yu's sight.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

When the water vapor in the high air is cold, it turns into small, smooth and lovely water droplets. They scramble to pass through the clouds one by one, spanning a distance of 2000 meters with a 'tick' sound, and hitting the black umbrella surface Above, the two under the umbrella could not be shaken at all.

A soft kiss fell on the bottom of the eyes, kissing away the warm tears.The warmth slowly spread downwards, the cheeks, the tip of the nose, the beads of the lips...all the bitterness turned into sweetness, but the kiss ended abruptly and did not go on smoothly because Sheng Yu cried too much.

Fu Liye wiped away those endless tears for him, stepped back, and said softly, amused and helpless: "No one blames you."

Sheng Yu tried her best to suppress her crying, and complained with a wrinkled face: "There are so many people at the entrance of the hospital, and your legs and feet are inconvenient. Why did you come to me at this time?"

Fu Liye touched his head and put the mask on him again: "Because you are the person I want to see even against the flow of people."

"Is that still close?" Sheng Yu's eyes were red.

Fu Liye laughed out loud, "I will kiss you next time when the atmosphere is better, and then you are not allowed to cry, otherwise..."

Sheng Yu: "Otherwise what?"

Fu Liye pursed his lips and said nothing.

-

This week can be said to be like a year for people in the real world.There were so many corpses that the funeral parlor couldn't fit them in, and funerals were being carried out everywhere, and incense ashes and funeral music could be seen everywhere.

There seemed to be a strange smell of burning corpses in the air.

In addition to these bad news, there are still many people who survived from Sky City.Even if they did not succeed in climbing the stairs, they only felt that they survived the catastrophe and were very lucky.

They face a new problem, which is to choose whose vassal to be.

At present, most of the ghost kings have revealed their identities, and the first hot search item is the analysis chart of the ghost king's vassals.The first line is the name, and after the name corresponds to the original sin and photos taken secretly or made of human flesh.Among them, the photo column of the Greedy King is completely dark, and the form occupied by the Wrathful King is all blank, and everything else is densely packed.

People had many speculations about the identity of the Greedy King, and even Sheng Yu himself did not expect that he would unknowingly defeat Xu Cha and become the worst ghost king among many.

A week later.

The game of life and death came as promised.

When everyone was worried, the agent went out and bought a lot of vegetables.He thought very simply, this time everyone can't participate in the game, so it's useless to be so anxious.It's better to reward your own big star with a delicious meal.

Carrying big and small bags home, before entering the community, the ground suddenly rumbled and shook.With a crash, the fish and meat dishes in the plastic bag were scattered all over the floor, and the manager also fell on the ground.

There were quite a few people in a hurry outside the community, all of them were surprised and bewildered: "What happened?!"

"Now is the time for a new round of games to start!"

"Start at the beginning, and we have no way to participate, can't we just wait to die? It is said on the Internet that the place to climb the stairs is in the second district. At that time, only ghost kings can enter the second district. Even if there are players hiding in the second district, they It is also impossible to run out and climb the stairs at the risk of being strangled by the dungeon rules."

——The last contestant is only the ghost king.

This is one thing all humans know.

It took a while for the earthquake to stop. Someone looked up at the sky in horror, "Look! What is that?!"

The manager was busy putting the vegetables back into plastic bags, and casually raised his head to glance at the sky when he was busy.He muttered in a low voice speechlessly: "What can it be? Sky City has been hanging upside down from above for a week, why is there still someone screaming... Oh my god!"

He stared blankly at the sky, and the vegetables he had just collected in his hands were scattered all over the floor with a clang.

At the same time, the sound of electronic sounds resounded throughout the world.

【Welcome to the 21st floor】

【Welcome to... the first floor of No.20】

【Crown of Sin】

After two meaningful welcomes, the night sky is no longer Sky City, no, more precisely, there is not only Sky City in the night sky.The six areas in the original large map were replaced by six magnificent giants.

At first glance, I only thought those giants were ancient mythical beasts, each of which had its fangs and claws in terrifying shape.But if you look closely, those mythical beasts are just small decorations, and they are actually decorating six even bigger thrones!

Every throne is resplendent and lifelike.

They gradually become smaller in people's field of vision and slowly merge into a compass scene.

This is like six different 'camera positions', projecting every aspect of No.20's first floor into the real world.

No one would have imagined that the last fighting game would be presented in front of everyone in the cruel form of live broadcast!

People can't help but look at the identity cards that have turned gray and black in their hands. They may have been snoopers, warriors, or more powerful special identity card owners.

However, no matter how glorious their past is, they are now just vassals of a ghost king:

The arrogant king Fu Liye has 23 billion vassals.It was the first time to reveal his identity in the dungeon of The Fat Kitchen Monster. The heavenly soldiers shined on the snowy Jade Pass, and their arrows shot at the golden armor like sand.Wherever he is, there is hope of survival, and the title of No.21 on the 1st floor is well-deserved.

Hu Youwei, the king of gluttony, has 6 million vassals.It was the first time to expose his identity in the dungeon of Breaking Sky City, chasing and killing the murderer of the "Liao Yimei death incident" for thousands of miles, eating his head and sucking his blood, the cruel methods made countless people change their "color" after hearing about it, and dare not act rashly discuss.On top of the clouds, one person is under enormous pressure to block ten thousand people. No matter how long the time passes, the figure standing on top of Taotie will not be forgotten by everyone.

"Color" Shen Wang Zuo Zicheng, the number of vassals is 7 million.In the dungeon of Gudianqiao, his identity was revealed for the first time. Tens of thousands of corpses were buried with a single button.

The lazy king Sheng Dongli has 13 billion vassals.It was the first time to expose his identity in the dungeon of the dead under the umbrella. On that day, he publicly admitted all the guilt and apologized to the dead souls who died in battle tens of thousands of years ago.The statement he made still remains in the hearts of everyone. He is also the only ghost king who voluntarily revealed his identity. People always believe that the doctor can live to the end.

Jealous of Wang Xucha, the number of vassals is 9 million.It was the first time to expose their identities in the city of breaking the sky, and the city of the sky was unwilling to go to the area, resulting in the innocent deaths of countless players who survived to the gold realm.There were a lot of people who scolded him this week, but surprisingly, more people chose him.Compared with doctors who can live to the end, people are more willing to believe that the real villain can live to the end.

It seems that everyone is not a good stubble.

Now all the ghost kings are gathered together.

So here comes the question, the greedy king with 25 billion vassals, the greedy king with too many victories to count, who has hidden himself so far among so many ghost kings who are 'not good stubble', who is so sacred?

At the same moment, countless people raised their heads curiously, looking at the six rickety 'cameras' without blinking.

After a long wait, the scene on the compass is finally clear!