Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]

This is a medium sized speakeasy.

All kinds of taskers stood at the dimly lit bar and chatted, and behind the long table a young man in a bartender uniform was wiping the glass in his hand.

The waiters shuttled through the crowd, and the dancers struggled to writhe on the stage.

In the booth in the corner, the young man wearing sunglasses had a drink with the tightly packed weird coffin-carrying man.

"puff--"

"Don't tell me, you want to sell the coffin of the dead to Ming...then who?"

Xing Jia's hand holding the cup trembled, and he almost bit his tongue when he spoke.

After making sure that no one around noticed the two of them, he shrugged his shoulders and questioned in a low voice: "He is looking for you all over the world now, why don't you hide and jump out? Are you crazy?"

Shi Yuchuan shook his head and said, "Since every dungeon will come to Wuwang City at the end, then Mingshan's big trouble will be resolved one day."

What's more, his plan is to bring Bai Yan out at the end of the next dungeon, and he can't still hide in Tibet by then.

Although Mingshan is dying, no one knows when he will die.

Avoidance is never the answer.

"Then what are you going to do?" Xing Jia took a sip of his wine and said, "But I suggest you solve this matter after releasing the next dungeon. According to the time calculation, Mingshan's next dungeon will probably be within a few days."

"At that time, the person offering the reward will enter the capital, and your reward order will become invalid. It will take effect when he returns."

No matter how powerful people are, they have to do tasks, and the game treats them equally.

Especially for these big figures in Wuwang City, the time when everyone left can be calculated.

"I'll talk about it at that time. Compared with this, I need to modify the voice now." When he raised his voice, Shi Yuchuan was very helpless.

The effect of the siren's voice is not stable, and the breathtaking siren's voice sounds different to different people.

For example, Xing Jia and his uncle stopped by the side of the road.

Siren Voices have no effect on them.

He didn't want to enter the dungeon in the future, and when he said "bow your head" to his teammates, the other party looked at him with the expression of being slapped by Cupid, and then his head was chopped off.

According to the statement after the system inspection, only those who are not determined or confused will be tempted, and these two people only want to make money, and although they are poor, they have no distractions.

Ming Shan would stop attacking because of his words, which proved that this person was anxious and confused.

Inside the strong and dangerous shell is a heart that is terrified by the fear of death.

fear death……

This is an unsolvable option for Shi Yuchuan who has been dead for many years.

Even he couldn't get a second chance to choose eternal life.

"Voice? That's easy to say."

Xing Jia glanced at the round clock hanging in the bar, and patted his chest to confirm the ticket: "I will take you to the black market downstairs in the auction later after I have something to eat."

After speaking, he greeted the waiter and ordered dishes according to the menu.

The harvest was quite fruitful this time, and Xing Jia was very generous, and the table was fully covered with food when it came out.

Ignoring Xing Jia who was working hard, Shi Yuchuan began to look at the bar.

[It's so strange, why are there all the waiters, bartenders, dancers here?Will the players go back to Wuwang City to work part-time after work?It's too scary! 】

Because Shi Yuchuan has been chatting with Xing Jia, the system has been observing for a long time because it is boring.

【And, no tip!All the points are directly removed from the device...]

Shi Yuchuan was also puzzled.

These clerks are definitely not AI robots or the like. Each of them has a different appearance, body and tone, and they also have postnatal lines on the back of their hands, although they are white.

Judging from Xing Jia's consumption level and the location where the bar is hard to find, this bar is not a high-end place.

However, all the clerks here are dressed in bright and spotless clothes, and their actions are standard and friendly. Even if they encounter violent players or some cheap people, they will not resist.

Obviously, these players are extremely poor from the perspective of clothing, some of them wear clothes with holes corroded by gilt water, so they only dare to order a glass of the worst wine and stand to drink.

Xu Shi Yuchuan's doubts were too obvious, so Xing Jia explained to him while eating.

"These clerks used to be gamers too."

He deliberately emphasized the word 'once', which means that these people are no longer.

"In "Wu Wang Abyss", in addition to being a player entering the dungeon to do tasks, there is another way out - becoming an NPC in Wu Wang City."

"As you can see, there are countless large and small hotels and entertainment venues here. The low-end consumer venues here are good. In fact, they don't need many people. The diamond area needs a huge number of NPCs."

"If the player no longer wants to participate in the instance, he can sign a contract with the system and become an NPC."

【Wow!That's great to be an NPC!I just don't know if I will be paid or not. 】

[Some things in the dungeon are too disgusting, who can resist it, damn it! 】

Excited by the system, Hei Coffin moved forward on the booth sofa, and was pushed back to the corner by a hand.

Shi Yuchuan patted the coffin lid to signal the system to calm down. He didn't think being an NPC was a good choice.

Sure enough, Xing Jia put down the spoon and waved, and a waiter with a drink came forward.

Xing Jia popped up the red panel on the back of his hand, and scanned the white afterlife pattern on the back of the waiter's hand.

Under the waiter's gradually fearful expression, he clicked on the [Personal Service] option.

"All the NPCs in Wuwang City exist to serve players. As long as you have enough points, you can take them away to do...anything you want."

He kept pulling down the menu.

The above titles have also risen from some simple things such as passing on rumors to some taboo and bloody related options.

Different from the relaxed atmosphere of the whole bar, the waiter started to tremble when he saw Xing Jia opened [Personal Service] and kept pulling down the menu. He almost begged and said, "Please, don't..."

Xing Jia originally just wanted to show the usefulness of NPCs, and had no intention of choosing these perverted options. Seeing this, he closed the menu and asked the waiter to leave.

[Fuck!A lot of money is needed for a pair of eyes that have not seen the options!I'm not clean woo woo woo! 】The system turned pale with fright. It thought that there might be some special service, but it didn't expect it to be so 'special'.

[What kind of perverted service is this?With such a set, people are playing to death, okay!Are these NPCs consumables? 】

Although the system couldn't hear the complaints, Xing Jia explained the reason next: "When the player signs an agreement to become an NPC, he can obtain endless lives!"

"Even if you die that day, you can recover automatically the next day."

"Do you still remember the Geron I told you about? It was the one who was trapped in the dungeon and waited for a year and a half before it came out. After he came out, he designed to turn all the traitors into NPCs."

"He has a lot of points, not to mention that those traitors have not become a particularly expensive existence in NPC exchange, so until now... these traitors are tortured to death every day, and they recover the next day. The cycle is endless. "

"This is probably more terrifying than dying directly in the copy."

【ah!I see, it's time reset. 】

The system suddenly realized.

[This kind of agreement is prohibited!It's like that illegal black magic that grants your wishes, but it's expensive. 】

[The main reason is that these banned creatures are always exploiting loopholes in the contract. If you ask for money for a wish, then your wish will be fulfilled if you pick up a few dollars on the road, but once it is realized, you will even hand over your soul to the other party. It's not worth it! 】

[The god here, no, it should be said that the controller of this game, he even takes away the player's time... It's too ugly to eat! 】

The system is getting more and more angry, and there are fewer and fewer three-good systems like theirs that issue tasks and exchange them reasonably.

Shi Yuchuan rubbed the wound on his fingertips and said nothing. The wound here was left in the nursing home before. His previous treatment plan was to choose time props to trace back the state of his body.

But it has been too long now, the time item is already expensive, and it has entered a state that cannot be traced back.

Strength and Immortality.

He has acquired abilities that ordinary people can't imagine. Although he has struggled in the doomsday, but in this way, the sacrifices are not equal.

So what is the price?

Why did he get into this game?

……

In the evening, there is no transition between day and night in Wuwang City. In the blink of an eye, it switches from high daylight to starry sky, and the lights in the city flicker.

The diamond area is alive as if it has been given life. Row upon row of high-rise buildings are resplendent and dazzling, as if to lure the players to throw away their crumbling sanity.

Wearing a brand new hoodie and black scarf sponsored by Xing Jia, Shi Yuchuan stepped into the crowded black market with a black coffin on his back.

Unlike the name, it is not only not dark but also very bright.

It's like a large trading market, on the first floor of the auction.

The small stalls set up by various players are one after another, a bit like the snack street in his impression, but the things they sell have become a lot weirder.

Canes that can shoot water, weapons made of beast skulls, guns with unlimited bullets, one-time barriers that can appear when squeezed...

All kinds of strange props are available.

There was even a [reset skill] sign hanging on a booth.

A black hairless cat in a white sweater sat on the table with a look of disdain, resting the cat's paws on the weapon in front of it to reset skills, while the cat's owner was graciously opening a can of cat food.

"That's a life-gambling stall. It's very dark." Xing Jia pointed at the black cat and was indignant. It seemed that he had tried it himself and it didn't work well.

Although the black market is large, Xing Jia is obviously a veteran.

It didn't take long for Shi Yuchuan to find what he needed.

A camouflage device used to change voices.

From the appearance, it looks unremarkable, with a ring the size of a fingernail.

As long as it is worn around the neck, it can not only cover the current sound, but also can be adjusted according to the needs of the holder, even animal sounds can be imitated.

After some haggling, Xing Jia bought the collarbone chain with the ring and hung it on Shi Yuchuan's slender neck.

Later, Shi Yuchuan used the remaining eight points to buy appearance transformation items that can modify the color of the eyes and hair.

Seeing that Shi Yuchuan was about to leave, Xing Jia thought about it and made a final struggle: "Are you sure you're going to find Mingshan today?"

"Ah."

The sooner this trouble is resolved the better.

Besides, there happened to be an auction today, and Mingshan, as the owner of the Tower of Babel who was always looking for props related to life and death, would be present at almost every auction.

Xing Jiafu: "Okay, okay, I can't stop you, but let me remind you that the entry standard for the auction is 10000 points."

"Let's not talk about you, I have never collected so many points."

"Also, if you meet an idiot on the road who wants to frame you as an NPC, you don't have to believe it!"

……

Leaving the brightly lit black market, Shi Yuchuan walked around to the back of the auction building. Under the shadow of colorful neon lights, people kept leaving with beautiful waiters and disappeared at the end of the alley.

The black coffin landed on the ground, stretched out its eight legs again and jumped a few times as if flexing its muscles and bones.

[I'm so excited to be able to link again, I haven't checked to see if our missions have been refreshed...]

[Just took a look, and something strange appeared on the taskbar. 】

Shi Yuchuan, who was about to change clothes, was taken aback.

He hasn't received a mandatory mission for a long time.

[It’s different from saving people and developing medicines before? 】

【Mission: Do whatever you want】

When the system said there was a task, Shi Yuchuan thought a lot.

Blow up Wuwang City?Overturn the copy?

After all, most of the missions in the past were extremely dangerous.

After one person, one coffin determined that these four words had no special meaning, they left them behind.

……

In the hall on the first floor of the auction venue, the staff was preparing to close the gate after the auction started.

At this moment, a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a black shirt and slim suit pants, successfully passed the first security check outside the gate.

The security guards stepped forward and looked at the white birthmarks on each other's hands. They wanted to drive them away, but after the young man opened his mouth, they all showed infatuated expressions.

"Where is Mingshan?" Shi Yuchuan asked coldly.

Since there is no sound covering device, the voice of the siren is played to the extreme on NPC players.

"In the private room 1801 on the top floor."

【Help!Isn't your tone of 'I'm here to kill him' too strong!Isn't our plan to pretend to be an NPC? 】

Hei Coffin crouched outside the steps, wishing he could rush out to help correct his tone.

After a brief thank you, Shi Yuchuan found that there was no need for the prepared lines.

This group of NPCs seemed to be on the verge of mental collapse.

"I have a... pet, can I come in?"

Shi Yuchuan tried to slow down his tone.

[Ancestor, have you ever seen a pet like this? 】

While talking, the system prepared to flee quickly, and walked up the steps slowly.

"Your pet...is...cute!"

"Yes yes! It's cute!"

"But... it's just that there are too many feet."

The last waiter seemed to be a little sober, but after the others said there was no problem, he stopped expressing his opinion.

One person, one coffin can enter the lobby elevator without hindrance.

[This is okay? ?If I had known that I would not change the outfit, I could save eight points! 】

Through the glass elevator, the system can also see a few NPCs guarding the door with intoxicated faces.

Their initial plan was to break in from the outside of the building after asking the room number, but since they didn't know the internal structure, it would be better if they could take the elevator.

Shi Yuchuan said indifferently: "These people are no different from the dead."

If the voice of a siren can lure a confused soul, then it is probably not surprising that such an NPC player who is already in hell would give up on himself with just one sentence.

Normal players are wandering between life and death in the dungeon, and they are already depressed. When they return to Wuwang City, it is not surprising that they will do anything in the face of these NPCs transformed from cowards.

He will never give up believing in the good in human nature, and never underestimate the evil in human nature.

【Oh, yes, if we can find a way in the future, it's better to help them out. 】

Seeing Shi Yuchuan put on the clavicle chain, the system was extremely curious.

【The bully king felt as if he was suffocating when he heard you talking, why are you taking it with you. 】

"...I'm a bit stuck."

Shi Yuchuan answered somewhat reluctantly.

In addition to occasionally solving problems with his face, most of the time he is more committed to solving everything with strength.

The strong swing their knives at the stronger. *

He can kill monsters that are a hundred times stronger than him in the dungeon, but it is difficult to do such things as attacking the weak and defenseless.

If the opponent's karmic fire was only as good as it was during the day today, Shi Yuchuan was very confident that he could penetrate Mingshan's head in the raging fire.

Then he disdained to use such auxiliary props even more.

【Well, what a weird but not annoying obsession. 】

Comments after the system summary.

It cannot understand, but respects the host's thoughts.

"Ding!"

After the crisp sound, the eighteenth floor arrived.

Outside the elevator is an expensive plush carpet, which is printed with more complicated patterns than the carpet laid in the train. The clean and bright corridors waft a delicate fragrance, which makes people feel happy.

The waiters who come and go are no longer comparable to the previous taverns. Along the way, no matter men or women, everyone has their own merits, and their eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.

In contrast, Shi Yuchuan fought from life to death, that blade-like aura overwhelmingly concealed his flawless face, like a precious object of the Creator.

The chilling aura overwhelmed the surrounding waiters who did not dare to step forward to inquire, and let him pass by with the black coffin.

[Hey, hey, what are we going to do next?Do you go straight in? 】

[Help!This bully king has a lot of subordinates!Kill them all? 】

The system was a little tense, and the eight legs of the black coffin began to turn in a chaotic rhythm.

"Try first, can we make a deal with him?"

"His goal is to transcend life and death, and your exchange item has something related to time."

This is another reason Shi Yuchuan doesn't use Siren Voice.

Mingshan with a clear mind will have the possibility to think about problems reasonably.

If not, then brute force.

"You wait for me outside in a while, if we fight, we will go through the window."

【no problem! 】The system is gearing up.

Neither one person nor one coffin paid attention to the eighteenth floor.

Private room 1801 is at the center of the whole building, and there are several trembling waiters outside the door, none of whom dare to open the door to enter, as if a scourge is locked inside.

Shi Yuchuan casually took a plate of fruit from the dining car, opened the door and walked in under the shocked eyes of several people.

……

The floor is covered with carpets woven with gold thread, and on the murals bordered with diamonds, there are pictures of half-naked beauties dressing in the mirror, making it hard to tell whether they are men or women.

The extravagant and depraved scene in this super-large luxury private room, compared with that, the people in the Tower of Babel in black uniforms look plain and unpretentious.

On the front is a giant projection screen, on which various auction items are being displayed.

Except for Mingshan who was the only one sitting on the soft sofa in the center, the rest of the Babel tower stood by the wall with the waiter.

Shi Yuchuan also saw a familiar face in the penalty station area——Ke Zhen who had to work overtime to accompany the boss after all the dungeons were released.

Ke Zhen's eyes widened with disbelief.

Even if the opponent changed the color of his hair and pupils, or even the lines on the back of his hands, he could still recognize at a glance that this was Shi Yuchuan who had killed so much in the dungeon.

He thought that he would have to wait for Ming Shan to enter the dungeon before they could meet again, but he didn't expect this person to come to him on his own initiative.

"Fuck! What's wrong with this waiter!"

The executor beside him also called out in a low voice.

Although the Lord of the Tower of Babel is a murderous person who doesn't care about the life and death of others, he hardly allows others to get close to him on weekdays, let alone use waiters for entertainment.

Ke Zhen didn't know what to do now, he thought about how to switch himself from the middle position to the door, and planned to run away if there was a fight.

"Snapped!"

The projection screen in front of him was turned off and turned into a transparent glass plate.

With the rising temperature and the uncontrollable smell of ashes, the man in the fur collar turned his head.

He is dissatisfied with being disturbed.

Only then did Shi Yuchuan understand why outsiders dared not come in.As soon as he entered the door, the other party turned off the projection screen with a look of 'death to those who disturb me'.

When Ke Zhen passed by, he put the fruit plate in the other's hand.

"I'll talk to your boss."

Ke Zhen took the fruit plate and walked away for a while, either not or not.

"You all go out."

Fortunately, Mingshan spoke in time, and the others were able to leave.

Open the door, close the door.

There were only two people in the room.

Mingshan stood up, and flames burst out instantly, burning the sofa and other furnishings in the room to ashes in an instant.

The two stood facing each other, silently.

Dark red blood condensed into spikes on the white porcelain wrist, and Shi Yuchuan was less than ten steps away from Mingshan.

He was sure that it only took one blow to cut off the opponent's head.

However, the opponent did not launch an attack, and the tense atmosphere in the room gradually eased.

After confirming that the temperature returned to normal and the other party should be more rational, Shi Yuchuan spoke first: "Let's talk about the conditions for withdrawing the reward, except for the coffin of the dead."

Ming Shan shook his head: "I'm not offering you a reward for the coffin of the dead."

The spikes in Shi Yuchuan's hands extended forward by a point.

Ming Shan seemed to be organizing his words, and he waited for a while before continuing: "All the props in Wuwang City are made by special means, which requires a lot of manpower and material resources."

"I haven't seen a person like you who can build props by himself in the past ten years. You can even control the skill direction of the props. This is incredible!"

In the end, the eyes of this man who was not good at talking were full of fanaticism and hope.

His situation is not a secret in Wuwang City. Although no one dares to act wildly in front of him, after more than ten years of hard work, he can still think of how many people are waiting for his death with his eyes closed.

He is afraid, he is unwilling, and he is terrified.

"I would like to ask you, help me, to create/props/props that can prolong life."

It doesn't need to be completely cured, it just needs to be extended, and he is satisfied.

"I can give you all the help you need! As long as you can succeed!"

It's not that Mingshan didn't think that the other party might be deceiving him, but the remaining time is not enough for him to meet the next person who can make props.

Shi Yuchuan didn't expect the other party to say that.

Is this a coincidence?That's what he and the system planned.

He raised the corner of his mouth and responded softly.

"make a deal!"

The deal is done.

……

Meanwhile, the system that had been waiting outside the door for a long time was taped to the wall, giving off a wifi signal.

[Chuan Chuan~ News of the next dungeon is here!Are you done? 】

[Dungeon: Fragrant Flower -]

[Platform: South Railway Station - 12 cars]

[Departure date: 8 days]

[Departure time: 11:21:06]

The author has something to say:

Correct typos and strange blocked words... (scratching head) Why are life/props blocked!

Immediately enter the next copy =w=The update time will be stable around 10 o'clock every night~

Every day is 3456 variable, until the plot point is written, the number of words will not be deliberately broken~ There will be special circumstances to add more drops~

I hope that the next dungeon can also see the babies who left the message, woo woo woo~ I love you! ! =3=~

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The phrase "the strong wields a knife to the stronger" was seen on the Internet before, and it fits Chuanchuan's mentality very well, so it is used here.

I searched later and it should be a variable sentence from Mr. Lu Xun's "Hua Gai Ji" "The brave man is angry, and draws his blade to the stronger one".

Hereby explain~

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感谢在2021-08-2823:49:19~2021-08-2922:17:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 343600191;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：5002697647瓶；新添、开尽扶桑，鹿过岗20瓶；infecybtM10瓶；47334196、断鸿声5瓶；白白a4瓶；Morbid2瓶；

Thank you so much! !Dear babies~ I will add more nutrition solutions as appropriate later! !Everyone is too enthusiastic, woo woo, I owe Kagen first (bushi

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