Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]
Chapter 023 Calamity and Sick Building - 23 Pure White God Seat
The surroundings of the garden were quiet and silent, and Bai Yan stood in the dark night wearing starlight.
[Don't you try? ]
[I'm really fed up with here! ]
The red pupils were full of resentment.
[What's more...you really don't want to leave with him? ]
The harsh ethereal voice accentuates the tone of the word 'he'.
They all know who this refers to.
"Impossible to succeed."
Bai Yan listened to the demonic whisper of the sub-personality, and answered with a blank expression.
Although he said so in his mouth, he held the file tightly in his hand.
[You are the most fucking duplicitous personality I have ever seen! ]
[Are you all so sane? ]
'Bai Yan' couldn't help muttering.
[Try it!Even if it fails, it won't be worse than it is now! ]
After a while, 'Bai Yan', who thought he would not get an answer, unexpectedly heard a slight sigh.
……
The moment Bai Yan looked into the mirror, the wristband on his wrist vibrated suddenly, and after a specious cry, the file in his hand was reduced to ashes for no reason.
And the surrounding scenery also changes accordingly.
The scenery changes.
In front of the huge temple standing above the clouds, everything becomes small.
[Why are you here? ] The ethereal voice was full of astonishment.
Bai Yan pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.
This is where he comes every time he dies.
After countless reincarnations, you can tell how many bricks are in the temple with your eyes closed.
[……etc! ]
Violent shaking began to occur around.
The temple made of huge stones began to collapse, and the floor tiles began to fall from the outside.
Only then did Bai Yan realize that the sky and the distance he had been seeing all along were not real. Except for the temple under his feet, everything else in this area was illusory.
The scene in the distance seems to be drawn on a blueprint, and now it is peeling off layer by layer as the space collapses.
Accompanied by a huge roar, the temple fell completely, and everything began to fall.
Bai Yan shuttled through the falling wreckage of the temple, trying to slow down the speed of the fall.
After the distant scene is stripped away, a whole new field is presented before the eyes.
It was a vast and vast space.
Everything that was complex and mottled was shrouded in darkness.
In the darkness, only a beam of light burst out.
It was on a high platform shining brightly.
The empty seat of pure white God.
Just when Bai Yan was trying to see all this clearly, the scene that was stripped away in the distance began to flow backwards.
The clouds and the distance reappear.
Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.
Bai Yan closed his eyes and stopped struggling.
began to fall.
In a trance, he heard something whispering.
-
The world doesn't need gods
...the last shard of sanity
He... on the brink of collapse...
not return……
……hope
……
In the dean's room, Shi Yuchuan was still wearing a doctor's uniform.
He looked at the empty tall jar, in which Luwen's body was gone.
The file is turned into a ticket, which represents the fulfillment of wishes.
However, the atmosphere in the dean's office was a bit awkward at this time.
[Should I pretend to be dead or run straight through the process? 】
The system asked dumbly.
In this somewhat narrow compartment of the dean's room, there were quite a few people standing.
Yu Yunhuan huddled by the door, not daring to probe, Hongmao and Xing Jia's eyes wandered.
Ke Zhen took his hand away from the black coffin, with a confused expression on his face.
[Props: Coffin of the Dead]
[Level: SSS level]
【Owner: Shi Yuchuan】
"..."
Everyone was speechless, and the atmosphere was suffocating.
Ke Zhen and the others split up to help find usable bracelets or tokens of the deceased.
When I found this place, I happened to witness Shi Yuchuan getting a bus ticket...and discovering the coffin of the dead beside him.
In the end, it was Ke Zhen who broke the tranquility first.
"I have no intention of being your enemy."
"In the Tower of Babel, strength means everything."
That's why after seeing Shi Yuchuan beheading the bloody figure, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
In the Tower of Babel, the strong are respected, and Shi Yuchuan's strength is superior to him, so for Ke Zhen, he will give priority to obedience without affecting his own interests.
As he said that, Ke Zhen took out a seal, on the back of the leaning tower pattern, it was printed with NO.16.
"The coffin of the dead, as a prop brought back by the BOSS from hell, has almost become the symbol of the Tower of Babel for decades. Every executor must come up with his own method to try to open the museum."
The BOSS in his mouth refers to Ming Shan, the Lord of the Tower of Babel.
Shi Yuchuan heard Xing Jia mention this name.
【Ah, no wonder Xing Jia recognized me right away! 】
The system exclaimed, accepting the change of his identity from the system to the props was not difficult, very smooth.
"However, the coffin of the dead only has weight in the dungeon, and people often lose the black coffin and are killed... So the boss has customized special tracking props."
After speaking, Ke Zhen took out a round piece of glass from the space.
There is a small red dot in the disc, facing the direction of the black coffin.
Mentioning this, Ke Zhen was also a little speechless.
Ever since entering the dungeon, the tracker has been shaking wildly. He has been a little puzzled. After all, they left the black coffin outside the dungeon at that time, and it couldn't be the gray beast that moved the black coffin.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the legs of the coffin that moved a few times from time to time—the coffin of the dead running on long legs was beyond his ability to think.
"cough……"
"In short, after returning to Wuwang City, you have to explain to the boss yourself."
Neither Shi Yuchuan nor Mingshan can beat him. Ke Zhen claims that he is sober in the world, and let them solve the matter of the strong.
……
After the three of Babel Tower left, Xing Jia came up and gave Shi Yuchuan a thumbs-up: "Wow! Although I can't beat Mingshan, I can cheer you up!"
He originally planned to ask Shi Yuchuan if he wanted to form a team after the dungeon was released, but now he might be going to the underworld team, so he could only rest his mind.
But after all, the other party saved his life, Xing Jia took out a business card with the address printed on it before leaving, and asked Shi Yuchuan to find him if he was alive.
Seeing that everyone had left, Shi Yuchuan also calmed down.
Probably because the coffin of the dead had too much influence, but no one mentioned his changed doctor uniform and brand new identity plate.
【Very good!That way you won't have to hide in the future! 】
Compared to other people who were depressed and entangled, the system was very happy. The two coffin legs in front of the black coffin overlapped and made a movement of rubbing hands like a fly.
It no longer has to climb the ceiling!
Shi Yuchuan nodded and patted the coffin lid, and went downstairs with the black coffin.
When passing by the hall on the first floor, he looked at the closed gate, and couldn't help but rubbed the ticket with his fingers.
……
Early in the morning, not yet five o'clock.
The entire building once again experienced a space-time disorder of people coming and going.
When rushing upstairs, Shi Yuchuan also saw Wang Bin, an intern who was pushing a cart to dispense medicines. He was no different from yesterday...or even from Lu Wen's memory.
It's just that the wrist is still wrapped in gauze, it seems that the injury is still not healed.
Seeing Shi Yuchuan go upstairs, Wang Bin's eyes lit up, he put down the cart and walked up to say hello: "Master... Doctor Shi, good morning!"
Shi Yuchuan paused, didn't respond, and went straight upstairs.
Outside the door of 407, Xing Jia was smoking a cigarette, frowning, and Ke Zhen was expressionless.
In front of them, a pile of flesh-colored human skin mixed with yellow fat.
It was Feng Hua's body.
Flesh scales exploded all over his body, and his death was chilling.
"Another one died..." Ke Zhen pressed his temple, and couldn't help thinking of the words in the seal.
(We're all mutating, there's no stopping it, and one dies every day.)
But now, everyone's mutation has not disappeared, and a player dies every day. Although they have got enough tickets and killed the doctor, the progress of the dungeon has not stopped.
"Can you leave here first and then... please." Wang Lingling was about to cry in fright.
She lived in a room with Feng Hua last night, but when she got up this morning, the bed next door was empty, and when she came to the corridor, she saw a few old players surrounded by a lump of fat and rotten meat.
They said that this pile of flesh and bones was the companion who shared the room with her last night.
Xing Jia squatted and poked Feng Hua's body with the dagger for a while, but nothing was gained.
He stood up straight and retracted the dagger: "There are still three hours before the train arrives, let's go first, this copy is quite evil."
Others agreed one after another, and everyone rushed downstairs.
……
It's just that everyone couldn't make it to the first floor this time.
The stairs seem to be endless, from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, from the fifth floor to the third floor, from the third floor to the fourth floor...
At first, Ke Zhen thought it was a dungeon illusion, but after exhausting all means, he leaned against the wall and shook his head slightly.
"It's not an illusion, it's real."
These floors are really changing.
"Go... through the window?"
Yu Yunhuan spoke nervously.
This time it was Xing Jia's turn to shake his head. He touched the frame of the sunglasses, looked out the window and said, "If you fall, you will definitely die."
His sunglasses are A-level props, and they are also the most valuable thing on his body. Different things have different colors displayed in the sunglasses.
Green represents safety, blue represents clues, and red represents danger.
In Xing Jia's field of vision, outside the window of this building is a bright red that is so thick that it overflows.
But apart from the few players in the whole building, the crowd who came and went in the early morning didn't seem to be troubled.
Patients carrying soy milk, nurses talking and laughing, interns distributing special medicine...
Shi Yuchuan glanced at the sign on the fourth floor, and tightened his grip on the fire ax in his hand.
"Maybe, I know why..."
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Shi Yuchuan walked towards Wang Bin who was comforting the patient.
Seeing Shi Yuchuan approaching, Wang Bin smiled very shyly.
The next moment, the fire ax in Shi Yuchuan's hand was thrown out viciously.
Wang Bin's entire upper body was torn apart by the powerful fire ax and flew out.
Some players widened their eyes and wanted to scream, but before they could scream, the moment Wang Bin's body was torn apart, everyone in the building disappeared except for the player and Wang Bin's body.
People, objects, lights...
The corridor became dilapidated and extremely gloomy.
It seems to have been disabled for a hundred years.
"So, when did the doctor find out?"
Wang Bin turned to the player with his lower body still in place, but a shrill and strange sound came from all directions in the nursing home.
Shi Yuchuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Probably after Lu Chongfeng's death."
He curled his fingers slightly, and a moment later the fire ax rushed straight back into his hand from a distance.
"The space overlaps not because of Thursday, but because the 'doctor' is coming."
That is not the time and space of patients, but the appearance of patients in the world of 'doctors'.
"You first appeared on Thursday, and we met Lu Chongfeng at the morgue on Wednesday."
Lu Chongfeng is not a 'doctor', he is just a bloodthirsty monster living in a silent sanatorium.
Only Wang Bin, he...it always appears with a large number of normal figures.
Shi Yuchuan gently took off the nameplate on his chest and threw it aside.
"All NPCs here that can talk to players have a nameplate."
Like a rule, but also like an arranged identity.
Doctors, nurses, weird postmen...
Players can't deal with other figures, they can only deal with people with status.
"But you didn't."
From beginning to end, Wang Bin's identity was dictated by him.
Blood oozes from the walls of the corridor, and some places even become as soft as skin, twisted limbs protruding from the flesh-colored.
Wang Bin's voice was fanatical and excited.
"As expected of the person I chose!"
"Your companion will be your best guinea pig!"
"You will forgive me! Forgive me for keeping you here!"
At the end, Wang Bin's voice was sobbing, like crying and laughing.
"we will be together forever!"
The sharp fire ax easily severed an arm protruding from the floor, Shi Yuchuan loosened the tie of his uniform, his eyes were not only not frightened, but full of disgust.
"Together? You deserve it too?"
The author has something to say:
This article will be entered into V tomorrow (25th)~Thank you little angels for your support! Post~
That... I... just... um... want to make a deal with everyone... for 30 JJB (tweaking (the fat chapter implies
Regarding the update time, I will confirm it after downloading the clip and mark it on the copy QuQ
-
The first dungeon has also come to an end, by the way, a little spoiler is dropped and the next dungeon =w=
The next dungeon is Fragrant Flower, because of the needs of the plot, there will be some Chuanchuan women's clothing in it (x
The following copy (marked on the copy) has not yet started writing. If you have any favorites, welcome to leave a message, and I will give priority to writing everyone's favorites!
-
Thanks to Gu Li for the 2 mines~Mr. Mighty toilet cleaner for 1 mine~The little angels are spending money~=3=
Thanks to Yu Yu for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution, Nozama for the 6 bottles of nutrient solution, and qwq for the 2 bottles of nutrient solution~ Memmada~
Tweet all the little angels who leave messages~=3=
[Don't you try? ]
[I'm really fed up with here! ]
The red pupils were full of resentment.
[What's more...you really don't want to leave with him? ]
The harsh ethereal voice accentuates the tone of the word 'he'.
They all know who this refers to.
"Impossible to succeed."
Bai Yan listened to the demonic whisper of the sub-personality, and answered with a blank expression.
Although he said so in his mouth, he held the file tightly in his hand.
[You are the most fucking duplicitous personality I have ever seen! ]
[Are you all so sane? ]
'Bai Yan' couldn't help muttering.
[Try it!Even if it fails, it won't be worse than it is now! ]
After a while, 'Bai Yan', who thought he would not get an answer, unexpectedly heard a slight sigh.
……
The moment Bai Yan looked into the mirror, the wristband on his wrist vibrated suddenly, and after a specious cry, the file in his hand was reduced to ashes for no reason.
And the surrounding scenery also changes accordingly.
The scenery changes.
In front of the huge temple standing above the clouds, everything becomes small.
[Why are you here? ] The ethereal voice was full of astonishment.
Bai Yan pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.
This is where he comes every time he dies.
After countless reincarnations, you can tell how many bricks are in the temple with your eyes closed.
[……etc! ]
Violent shaking began to occur around.
The temple made of huge stones began to collapse, and the floor tiles began to fall from the outside.
Only then did Bai Yan realize that the sky and the distance he had been seeing all along were not real. Except for the temple under his feet, everything else in this area was illusory.
The scene in the distance seems to be drawn on a blueprint, and now it is peeling off layer by layer as the space collapses.
Accompanied by a huge roar, the temple fell completely, and everything began to fall.
Bai Yan shuttled through the falling wreckage of the temple, trying to slow down the speed of the fall.
After the distant scene is stripped away, a whole new field is presented before the eyes.
It was a vast and vast space.
Everything that was complex and mottled was shrouded in darkness.
In the darkness, only a beam of light burst out.
It was on a high platform shining brightly.
The empty seat of pure white God.
Just when Bai Yan was trying to see all this clearly, the scene that was stripped away in the distance began to flow backwards.
The clouds and the distance reappear.
Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.
Bai Yan closed his eyes and stopped struggling.
began to fall.
In a trance, he heard something whispering.
-
The world doesn't need gods
...the last shard of sanity
He... on the brink of collapse...
not return……
……hope
……
In the dean's room, Shi Yuchuan was still wearing a doctor's uniform.
He looked at the empty tall jar, in which Luwen's body was gone.
The file is turned into a ticket, which represents the fulfillment of wishes.
However, the atmosphere in the dean's office was a bit awkward at this time.
[Should I pretend to be dead or run straight through the process? 】
The system asked dumbly.
In this somewhat narrow compartment of the dean's room, there were quite a few people standing.
Yu Yunhuan huddled by the door, not daring to probe, Hongmao and Xing Jia's eyes wandered.
Ke Zhen took his hand away from the black coffin, with a confused expression on his face.
[Props: Coffin of the Dead]
[Level: SSS level]
【Owner: Shi Yuchuan】
"..."
Everyone was speechless, and the atmosphere was suffocating.
Ke Zhen and the others split up to help find usable bracelets or tokens of the deceased.
When I found this place, I happened to witness Shi Yuchuan getting a bus ticket...and discovering the coffin of the dead beside him.
In the end, it was Ke Zhen who broke the tranquility first.
"I have no intention of being your enemy."
"In the Tower of Babel, strength means everything."
That's why after seeing Shi Yuchuan beheading the bloody figure, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
In the Tower of Babel, the strong are respected, and Shi Yuchuan's strength is superior to him, so for Ke Zhen, he will give priority to obedience without affecting his own interests.
As he said that, Ke Zhen took out a seal, on the back of the leaning tower pattern, it was printed with NO.16.
"The coffin of the dead, as a prop brought back by the BOSS from hell, has almost become the symbol of the Tower of Babel for decades. Every executor must come up with his own method to try to open the museum."
The BOSS in his mouth refers to Ming Shan, the Lord of the Tower of Babel.
Shi Yuchuan heard Xing Jia mention this name.
【Ah, no wonder Xing Jia recognized me right away! 】
The system exclaimed, accepting the change of his identity from the system to the props was not difficult, very smooth.
"However, the coffin of the dead only has weight in the dungeon, and people often lose the black coffin and are killed... So the boss has customized special tracking props."
After speaking, Ke Zhen took out a round piece of glass from the space.
There is a small red dot in the disc, facing the direction of the black coffin.
Mentioning this, Ke Zhen was also a little speechless.
Ever since entering the dungeon, the tracker has been shaking wildly. He has been a little puzzled. After all, they left the black coffin outside the dungeon at that time, and it couldn't be the gray beast that moved the black coffin.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the legs of the coffin that moved a few times from time to time—the coffin of the dead running on long legs was beyond his ability to think.
"cough……"
"In short, after returning to Wuwang City, you have to explain to the boss yourself."
Neither Shi Yuchuan nor Mingshan can beat him. Ke Zhen claims that he is sober in the world, and let them solve the matter of the strong.
……
After the three of Babel Tower left, Xing Jia came up and gave Shi Yuchuan a thumbs-up: "Wow! Although I can't beat Mingshan, I can cheer you up!"
He originally planned to ask Shi Yuchuan if he wanted to form a team after the dungeon was released, but now he might be going to the underworld team, so he could only rest his mind.
But after all, the other party saved his life, Xing Jia took out a business card with the address printed on it before leaving, and asked Shi Yuchuan to find him if he was alive.
Seeing that everyone had left, Shi Yuchuan also calmed down.
Probably because the coffin of the dead had too much influence, but no one mentioned his changed doctor uniform and brand new identity plate.
【Very good!That way you won't have to hide in the future! 】
Compared to other people who were depressed and entangled, the system was very happy. The two coffin legs in front of the black coffin overlapped and made a movement of rubbing hands like a fly.
It no longer has to climb the ceiling!
Shi Yuchuan nodded and patted the coffin lid, and went downstairs with the black coffin.
When passing by the hall on the first floor, he looked at the closed gate, and couldn't help but rubbed the ticket with his fingers.
……
Early in the morning, not yet five o'clock.
The entire building once again experienced a space-time disorder of people coming and going.
When rushing upstairs, Shi Yuchuan also saw Wang Bin, an intern who was pushing a cart to dispense medicines. He was no different from yesterday...or even from Lu Wen's memory.
It's just that the wrist is still wrapped in gauze, it seems that the injury is still not healed.
Seeing Shi Yuchuan go upstairs, Wang Bin's eyes lit up, he put down the cart and walked up to say hello: "Master... Doctor Shi, good morning!"
Shi Yuchuan paused, didn't respond, and went straight upstairs.
Outside the door of 407, Xing Jia was smoking a cigarette, frowning, and Ke Zhen was expressionless.
In front of them, a pile of flesh-colored human skin mixed with yellow fat.
It was Feng Hua's body.
Flesh scales exploded all over his body, and his death was chilling.
"Another one died..." Ke Zhen pressed his temple, and couldn't help thinking of the words in the seal.
(We're all mutating, there's no stopping it, and one dies every day.)
But now, everyone's mutation has not disappeared, and a player dies every day. Although they have got enough tickets and killed the doctor, the progress of the dungeon has not stopped.
"Can you leave here first and then... please." Wang Lingling was about to cry in fright.
She lived in a room with Feng Hua last night, but when she got up this morning, the bed next door was empty, and when she came to the corridor, she saw a few old players surrounded by a lump of fat and rotten meat.
They said that this pile of flesh and bones was the companion who shared the room with her last night.
Xing Jia squatted and poked Feng Hua's body with the dagger for a while, but nothing was gained.
He stood up straight and retracted the dagger: "There are still three hours before the train arrives, let's go first, this copy is quite evil."
Others agreed one after another, and everyone rushed downstairs.
……
It's just that everyone couldn't make it to the first floor this time.
The stairs seem to be endless, from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, from the fifth floor to the third floor, from the third floor to the fourth floor...
At first, Ke Zhen thought it was a dungeon illusion, but after exhausting all means, he leaned against the wall and shook his head slightly.
"It's not an illusion, it's real."
These floors are really changing.
"Go... through the window?"
Yu Yunhuan spoke nervously.
This time it was Xing Jia's turn to shake his head. He touched the frame of the sunglasses, looked out the window and said, "If you fall, you will definitely die."
His sunglasses are A-level props, and they are also the most valuable thing on his body. Different things have different colors displayed in the sunglasses.
Green represents safety, blue represents clues, and red represents danger.
In Xing Jia's field of vision, outside the window of this building is a bright red that is so thick that it overflows.
But apart from the few players in the whole building, the crowd who came and went in the early morning didn't seem to be troubled.
Patients carrying soy milk, nurses talking and laughing, interns distributing special medicine...
Shi Yuchuan glanced at the sign on the fourth floor, and tightened his grip on the fire ax in his hand.
"Maybe, I know why..."
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Shi Yuchuan walked towards Wang Bin who was comforting the patient.
Seeing Shi Yuchuan approaching, Wang Bin smiled very shyly.
The next moment, the fire ax in Shi Yuchuan's hand was thrown out viciously.
Wang Bin's entire upper body was torn apart by the powerful fire ax and flew out.
Some players widened their eyes and wanted to scream, but before they could scream, the moment Wang Bin's body was torn apart, everyone in the building disappeared except for the player and Wang Bin's body.
People, objects, lights...
The corridor became dilapidated and extremely gloomy.
It seems to have been disabled for a hundred years.
"So, when did the doctor find out?"
Wang Bin turned to the player with his lower body still in place, but a shrill and strange sound came from all directions in the nursing home.
Shi Yuchuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Probably after Lu Chongfeng's death."
He curled his fingers slightly, and a moment later the fire ax rushed straight back into his hand from a distance.
"The space overlaps not because of Thursday, but because the 'doctor' is coming."
That is not the time and space of patients, but the appearance of patients in the world of 'doctors'.
"You first appeared on Thursday, and we met Lu Chongfeng at the morgue on Wednesday."
Lu Chongfeng is not a 'doctor', he is just a bloodthirsty monster living in a silent sanatorium.
Only Wang Bin, he...it always appears with a large number of normal figures.
Shi Yuchuan gently took off the nameplate on his chest and threw it aside.
"All NPCs here that can talk to players have a nameplate."
Like a rule, but also like an arranged identity.
Doctors, nurses, weird postmen...
Players can't deal with other figures, they can only deal with people with status.
"But you didn't."
From beginning to end, Wang Bin's identity was dictated by him.
Blood oozes from the walls of the corridor, and some places even become as soft as skin, twisted limbs protruding from the flesh-colored.
Wang Bin's voice was fanatical and excited.
"As expected of the person I chose!"
"Your companion will be your best guinea pig!"
"You will forgive me! Forgive me for keeping you here!"
At the end, Wang Bin's voice was sobbing, like crying and laughing.
"we will be together forever!"
The sharp fire ax easily severed an arm protruding from the floor, Shi Yuchuan loosened the tie of his uniform, his eyes were not only not frightened, but full of disgust.
"Together? You deserve it too?"
The author has something to say:
This article will be entered into V tomorrow (25th)~Thank you little angels for your support! Post~
That... I... just... um... want to make a deal with everyone... for 30 JJB (tweaking (the fat chapter implies
Regarding the update time, I will confirm it after downloading the clip and mark it on the copy QuQ
-
The first dungeon has also come to an end, by the way, a little spoiler is dropped and the next dungeon =w=
The next dungeon is Fragrant Flower, because of the needs of the plot, there will be some Chuanchuan women's clothing in it (x
The following copy (marked on the copy) has not yet started writing. If you have any favorites, welcome to leave a message, and I will give priority to writing everyone's favorites!
-
Thanks to Gu Li for the 2 mines~Mr. Mighty toilet cleaner for 1 mine~The little angels are spending money~=3=
Thanks to Yu Yu for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution, Nozama for the 6 bottles of nutrient solution, and qwq for the 2 bottles of nutrient solution~ Memmada~
Tweet all the little angels who leave messages~=3=
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