Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]

After being baptized with black bone marrow fluid, the luxurious carriage was in a mess.

Xing Jia looked at the rear of the car, Shi Yuchuan was leaning against the black coffin with his eyes closed.

He secretly rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice, "Hey! Have you completed this task yet?"

Shi Yuchuan turned his head, with a puzzled expression: "Mission?"

This dungeon still has missions?Why hasn't he heard from the system?

"No, ancestor! Didn't you look at the task bar?" Xing Jia shouted exaggeratedly, stretched out his right hand, and the panel floating on the red afterlife pattern was written with information about the dungeon.

[Dungeon: Fragrant Flower]

[Task: Wake up (failed)]

Shi Yuchuan suddenly realized that he almost never looked at the small panels given by the game, but listened to the system dictation all the time.

Thinking that the system was sealed at this time, he hesitated, and glanced at the afterbirth pattern printed on his right hand. The pattern seemed to have something to do with him, and a red translucent panel lit up.

[Dungeon: Fragrant Flower]

[Task: Wake up (Completed)]

[Do you want to open the customs clearance reward now? 】

【whether】

Xing Jia was extremely envious. He had been hanging on since he entered the book: "How did you wake up? Why didn't I wake up! No, I didn't sleep either!"

"Because the world we entered is the dreamland." Shi Yuchuan took advantage of the opportunity to briefly explain the structure of the Butterfly Manor dungeon to Xing Jia. At that time, the tickets he gave to the players were all given by his wife, and the other party controlled the dreamland, so the tickets he gave also represented dreams. ticket.

And he had killed Viscount Jesse when he was in the opposite world, before the rules collapsed, so the viscera in Jesse's abdominal cavity turned into a real-world ticket representing sobriety.

But now on the train home, Shi Yuchuan felt that the world on the other side might not be real.

The titles are chaotic, the relationship is complicated, and the characters are one-sided. This entire copy is like many books mixed together, and then cut by rules.

But he couldn't organize his words to tell his wife that she might be a dream created by the characters in the book.

Throughout, waking up means waking up in a book.

As for what happened after the rules collapsed, he didn't say much, but only slightly exerted his hand on the black coffin.

Although Bai Yan was brought out, a corresponding price was paid.

Xing Jia had already noticed that the black coffin had changed its shape, but his instinct told him that it was best not to ask more questions, so he pointed at the front of the car and changed the subject: "The last question, don't you deal with your ship? "

Shi Yuchuan looked in the direction of Xing Jia's finger, and the things in the carriage were crooked by the black bone marrow fluid, except that the white boat he was riding just now was completely parked on the dining table, like a miniature model.

The other players didn't make any more moves after the touch, and some even looked at the rear of the car with a little wariness.

When Shi Yuchuan walked over, Fang Zhi whispered thanks as he passed by, he nodded without saying anything, and picked up the model-sized white boat with his backhand.

In an instant, the information belonging to the ship appeared in his mind.

[Props: Dreamboat]

【Grade: A】

【Owner: Shi Yuchuan】

[Remarks: A gift from the dungeon owner, a ship that can shuttle between illusion and reality, and can also be used as a means of transportation. 】

There is also a line of small characters written on the body of the boat.

(May you never be lost in dreamland.)

It's in Madam's handwriting.

Because it is a gift from the dungeon boss, so there is no need to identify the level and directly bind it?

Shi Yuchuan put away the dream boat and returned to the rear of the carriage.

Since the system was sealed, the system that was previously involved by it seems to be on standby. Although no voice prompts have been heard yet, the system space that players can open can also be used by Shi Yuchuan.

But the inside was empty, only the dream boat was left, and all the props that had been stored with the black coffin had disappeared.

……

"By the way, are you really not going to open it now?"

Xing Jia saw that Shi Yuchuan had entered the mode of closing his eyes and resting his mind after he came back from the boat, his exuberant curiosity was burning.

In his eyes, Shi Yuchuan is the Emperor Ou. Not only did he get the Coffin of the Dead to recognize the master, but the reward of the last dungeon was an ultra-rare bloodline branch. He was too curious about what the other party could open this time.

Shi Yuchuan was so noisy that he couldn't help it, so he called out the panel to open the reward, and under Xing Jia's expectant eyes, he reached into the white box in front of him.

[Skill: Disarm]

[Remarks: The blood talent and various skills can be removed. 】

[Restriction: Only valid for the person. 】

……

After listening to Shi Yuchuan finished speaking, Xing Jia calmed down. He rubbed his chin and frowned. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand why he used such a golden trash skill.

Shi Yuchuan himself is very indifferent, unlike the Ou Huang in Xing Jia's imagination, for him, the things that are opened from the dungeon are hardly useful.

The coffin of the dead is passively duplicated with its own abilities. The first skill is a non-aggressive sealing skill. The voice of the rare bloodline siren released in the previous dungeon is useless for a high-strength player like him. What a pity.

The copy has been targeting him, but these targeting are not painful to him, and he doesn't take it to heart.

"Thinking about the good, even though it's gold trash, if it can be used properly, the effect will be pretty good!"

Seeing that Shi Yuchuan didn't speak, Xing Jia thought that the other party had been hit, so he comforted him: "Usually, each player can only integrate one bloodline talent, but if you have this skill, you can reserve a few more. Switch bloodlines at will!"

As Xing Jia smacked her lips, she felt that this setting was too extravagant!

Excellent bloodline talents are very rare, and it is already a pity to get one. If you want to get a few more for fun, this situation has never happened so far.

……

The train travels through the nebula-like void, and finally stops at the South Station of Aurora Station.

The entire platform was extremely lively, with people coming and going, some were counting the profits this time with excitement, some were preparing to enter the next dungeon, and some were crying bitterly for their dead friends.

Shi Yuchuan got out of the car with the black coffin on his back. After he made an appointment with Xing Jia to meet at night, he saw Yu Yunhuan walking towards him with one of his men.

The other party was wearing a black uniform, with a silver eyepatch covering his right eye. Just from his attire, it could be seen that he was no longer the little guy he used to be.

As soon as he saw Shi Yuchuan, Yu Yunhuan greeted him happily.

"It's good to see you again."

"Fortunately, I didn't miss it. I see that the location of the coffin of the dead shows that it is today, so I'm afraid I might miss it."

As Yu Yunhuan said, he winked at the subordinates beside him, signaling them to take the black coffin.

Shi Yuchuan took a step back, shook his head and said, "No need."

It contains Bai Yan and his system, and he will not hand over the black coffin to anyone.

Seeing that Shi Yuchuan seemed to have misunderstood, Yu Yunhuan hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I just want to help..."

After Yu Yunhuan was promoted to the elite position of the Tower of Babel, he couldn't wait to replace Ke Zhen and took over the task of liaising with Shi Yuchuan.

He wanted to be more or less useful to his benefactor, although the other party didn't seem to need it.

"Because the BOSS also has to do missions, it won't be in Wuwang City all the time. After you reach a deal with the BOSS, the Tower of Babel will arrange for other people to connect with it. The BOSS hasn't come out since entering the last instance." He hurriedly explained , I am afraid that the other party will misunderstand me.

"If you need anything in the future, you can contact me directly!" This is why Yu Yunhuan actively squeezed out Ke Zhen.

After feeling no malice at all, Shi Yuchuan's nerves were no longer so tense.

After declining the dinner invitation, he stopped and patted Yu Yunhuan on the shoulder as he passed by.

"Even if you get promoted, you have to put yourself first."

Although not very familiar, Yu Yunhuan was the first human being he saw after waking up, and the other person seemed to have grown from a poor little abandoned person to a player who could play his own role.

If he wanted to grow so much in such a short period of time, he would have to suffer a lot. He could smell the bloody smell from Yu Yunhuan's body, and it must be because of some wound that hadn't healed yet.

But everyone has their own life, and he thought he couldn't interfere, so he could only persuade Yu Yunhuan to cherish himself.

But I always feel that such a dry sentence seems not good, Shi Yuchuan thought about it and added another sentence.

"Come on, live well."

His tone was gentle but alienated, and he left the platform without waiting for a response, leaving Yu Yunhuan and his men standing in place.

……

Ten minutes passed, and seeing that Yu Yunhuan hadn't planned to leave yet, but was just staring blankly at the direction in which the coffin-carrying man left, Sun Luo asked cautiously, "Yu...Brother Yu? Everyone's gone..."

There was no response, and Sun Luo could only sigh and continue to install sculptures. The Tower of Babel is an old system with a new system, and he is the younger brother who was allocated to Yu Yunhuan yesterday.

In fact, Sun Luo was very unconvinced when he saw Yu Yunhuan for the first time. He felt that although the other party had planted Jiyuan, he looked weak, but after hearing what other companions said about Yu Yunhuan, he didn't dare to say more. No matter what, I honestly became a follower.

It is said that Yu Yunhuan is currently the fastest-promoted rookie in the Tower of Babel. He accidentally planted Jiyuan in the second dungeon. After returning to Wuwang City, he formed a new team from the mission hall the next day and directly entered his own team. the third copy of .

And when he met Yu Yunhuan yesterday, the other party had just come out of his fourth copy.

Sun Luo was stunned, what kind of death-seeking mentality this is.

The dungeon period is 7-30 days. If someone is very lucky and has not received a new dungeon reminder after more than 20 days, they can go to the mission hall and form a team with those who have confirmed that they will enter the dungeon after 30 days. This is a bug. , can rest for one month longer than others.

And take the initiative to quickly enter the dungeon, and then come out with injuries, and immediately enter the original again after healed... This kind of person is always labeled as a lunatic that cannot be provoked by Sun Luo.

Yu Yunhuan's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a while, he took one last look at the direction Shi Yuchuan was leaving, and said calmly, "Let's go."

not enough.

He hasn't grown enough.

Not enough to impress his benefactor.

Not worthy to stand by the other side.

……

In a dimly lit bar, the bartender skillfully wiped the glass on his hand.

Xing Jia stood by the bar, sipping his wine absent-mindedly, he was a little worried when he saw that Shi Yuchuan was stopped by the people from Babel Tower again.

"Ring Ling~"

With the crisp ringing of the bell, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a handsome young man walked in with a black coffin wrapped with iron chains on his back.

Seeing this, Xing Jia breathed a sigh of relief, waved and said, "Here! Here!"

Shi Yuchuan walked over and sat on the leather high chair. The dark yellow light shone on the last button of his black shirt, reflecting a golden glow.

He didn't drink, pushed the cup handed by the bartender to Xing Jia, and asked about the abyss in a low voice.

"Under the abyss?" After hearing the question, Xing Jia scratched his head in confusion.

"There are dungeons with the word abyss in their names, but they are usually called abyss. I haven't heard of a dungeon whose name is under the abyss."

He snapped his fingers and said several copies, but in the end there was still no clue.

After hearing this, Shi Yuchuan nodded, thinking about it, he knew that it would not be an easy place to find, but there are not many clues now.

Just when the two were about to leave, the bartender who had been repeatedly wiping the glasses spoke.

"Under the abyss... I have heard a rumor." The bartender has a handsome appearance, looks young, and has a timid voice.

Shi Yuchuan suddenly grabbed the other party's wrist, opened the other party's [personal service] option, and chose the monthly subscription service under the shocked expression of the bartender.

With three thousand points, hiring a bartender is much cheaper than he thought. After a person has points, he has the confidence to do anything.

After doing all this, he looked at the bartender and said calmly again: "Speak up, tell me everything you know about the abyss."

The bartender didn't expect to meet such a wealthy player in this speakeasy with a low level of consumption. He tried his best to stand still while holding the bar counter, and stumbled about everything he knew.

All the return trains in "Innocent Abyss" are red, only very rare hell-level copies are black cars, and in the case of only red and black two-color cars, a pure white train drove into a platform one day .

It is said that no one boarded this train, but a bold player leaned over and saw the prompt on the table through the window.

(under the abyss)

(Land of the Fallen)

……

"Falling..." On the street, Shi Yuchuan and Xing Jia were chatting about the dungeon information about the fall.

White train, only appeared once.

The bartender was hired by him for a month, and he could do whatever he wanted, so even if it was for his life, it was impossible for the other party to lie to him. As a person who works at the bar all year round, it is normal to have channels and opportunities to hear these things, not to mention his own Ren Zhisheng has a huge influence on the NPC, and what the bartender said can basically be judged to be the truth.

Xing Jia stopped suddenly, turned around with a sigh: "Hey, don't follow."

Only then did Shi Yuchuan come back to his senses, and looked at the bartender who had been following them out of the bar, and the other party had changed into casual clothes.

The bartender faltered and said, "Sir, you...have... me."

When it came to the end, the bartender gave up on himself and was about to cry: "I have nowhere to go sir."

He showed the white postnatal pattern on the back of his hand, and on the panel, the two words that belonged to the bartender were erased and replaced with "Mr. Shi Yuchuan's property (30 days)"

"..."

Xing Jia was dumbfounded as he had only seen pigs running but had never eaten pork.

"..."

It was the first time for Shi Yuchuan to do this kind of thing, but he didn't expect it to happen again.

He paused, remembering what Yu Yunhuan said 'you can tell him if you need anything', nodded to the bartender and said: "Go to the Tower of Babel to find Yu Yunhuan, I will greet there in advance."

Anyway, stop following them.

On the other end, Yu Yunhuan did not expect to receive the news so soon.

(help me……)

His hands trembling slightly when he opened the text message.

(Do me a favor and find a place for my followers to live in for 30 days.) I briefly wrote about the cause and effect later.

Sun Luo stood aside, watching his new eldest brother's expression change from joy to calm when he received the text message, and finally burst a glass.

……

The auction will be held at [-] o'clock every night, once a day.

When Xing Jia walked into the diamond area, his whole body was a little flustered. At this moment, he finally understood what kind of thigh he was hugging.

He tugged at his collar, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you wait for me to go back and change?" It was the first time for the poor dog to enter such a place, and he was afraid that his poor aura would be exposed.

"It doesn't matter, we are here to consume." Shi Yuchuan shook his head, and stepped into the auction hall with the black coffin on his back.

After he showed his more than 4 points, he successfully brought Xing Jia into the auction venue and got a new auction manual.

He couldn't get out the things that existed in the system before, so he had to add new props, but what he needed more than props were world fragments to repair Bai Yan's body.

This kind of thing obtained after killing the rules is very rare. Fragrant Flowers had to sell the rules because the dungeon was split, so that they could find a chance. Now that the dungeon is out, they can only come to the auction to try their luck.

Shi Yuchuan took his own number plate, flipped through the booklet, and rummaged through it. Although he had passed the threshold of [-] points, those with less than [-] points were not enough to allow them to sneak into the private room. Go to the auction hall.

The auction hall is on the sixteenth floor. Except for the private rooms, the ceiling of the hall goes straight to the top floor, and 1801, which Shi Yuchuan once broke into, has the best view.

He didn't see anyone wearing the uniform of the Tower of Babel. He thought that he could get enough private rooms when he came to the Tower of Babel. He decided to ask Yu Yunhuan in advance if he could enjoy the treatment of a private room when he came next time.

Because the lobby is really...too noisy.

Noisy, very noisy.

"Good guy! You have everything! So who! I still know that person!" Xing Jia opened his eyes and pointed to the people sitting around him. Some of them he could name, and some could only name them .

On the contrary, Shi Yuchuan didn't make a sound, just kept looking for what he needed.

[Material: World Shards]

[Starting price: 100000 points]

"Fuck, [-]? Is it just the start?" Xing Jia leaned over to look at the brochure and exclaimed.

This kind of situation where he thought he was quite rich, and even hired a small bartender out of pocket, and found that the poor dog turned out to be him at the next moment, made Shi Yuchuan feel a rare feeling of regret.

Gan!I knew I wouldn't spend my points indiscriminately!

Xu Shi and the two were shocked by the starting price of [-], and Xing Jia almost rubbed his scalp and wailed that he would no longer be able to spend money indiscriminately.

Little did they know that when they were struggling, the auction venue was suddenly as quiet as a chicken, as if everyone had pressed the pause button for an instant.

Xing Jia realized later and also shut up.

It's a pity that they were the last to stop, as if they had caused some trouble...

A group of people entered from the side of the hall.

The leading man was wearing a flamboyant pink suit, with blond hair and blue eyes, two long legs wrapped in well-tailored suit pants, holding a cane in his hand, and smiling flamboyantly.

He excitedly said to the people around him: "The auction! It's just to be lively! I don't want to go to the private room!"

"I like this kind of noisy place the most!"

"Why don't you talk anymore? Huh?"

After saying this, he stopped on the spot, resting his cane on the stiff chin of the unfortunate player closest to him, squinting his green cat eyes, and asked softly.

"Why didn't you say it?"

Among the people following him, only a tall woman with black-rimmed glasses stood up, but she just advised with a cold face: "President, the auction is about to start."

The man stroked his blond hair after hearing this, and retracted his cane.

Just when the unlucky guy thought he was fine, a strong wind like a knife cut across his neck.

The head and body were separated, blood splashed all over the players behind, but no one dared to speak out.

"It's really boring..." He didn't even look at the dead person, and walked straight in the direction of Xing Jia and Shi Yuchuan.

"Let me see the last person who spoke...why didn't he speak."

……

"It's Geron..." The lunatic president of the Floating Life Society.

Xing Jia's face was pale and his voice trembled.

It was the first time Shi Yuchuan saw Xing Jia being so cowardly, he whispered to Xing Jia, "Stay away." Then he stood up voluntarily.

At this time, he was less than 30 meters away from the members of the Floating Life Society, and he could feel a gust of wind staying around.

master the wind...

Gerong seemed to have seen something interesting, and excitedly said to the people around him: "Look at Sirui! What a touching companionship! It's really moving!"

Sirui is the woman with black-rimmed glasses, but she didn't make a sound this time, and the people around who knew the situation of the Floating Life Society were even more silent.

Geron was betrayed back then and was trapped in the dungeon, and the one who betrayed him was his best companion.

When he got closer, Sirui saw the other person's appearance clearly, pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said anxiously: "President, this is Mingshan's person."

The subtext is to hope that the president of his family will calm down for the sake of the Tower of Babel, otherwise the two will fight again when Mingshan returns to the dungeon.

Unexpectedly, Ge Rong seemed to be even more excited when he heard this sentence: "I just said that the coffin looks familiar, hahahahaha, it happened that Mingshan was not here, so we went to kill his little lover while he was out of the dungeon! "

After speaking, he walked forward a few steps, staring at Shi Yuchuan's face intently: "Ah, it's so beautiful! I've changed my mind!"

"If you call Mingshan an idiot with me now and come to be my lover, then I can let you go."

After speaking, he seemed to feel that something was missing. He looked at Xing Jia and said, "But he still has to die."

Shi Yuchuan didn't answer, just rolled up his sleeves, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt by the way, revealing a fair collarbone.

"You're both pretty dumb."

The voice fused with the siren's voice is clear and pleasant.

After saying this sentence, Shi Yuchuan seemed to think that he was still collecting other people's points and taking advantage of others, so he thought about it and added: "He is better than you."

In an instant, there was a strong wind, a gray tornado swept across the audience, and the crowd scattered and fled.

Geron stood at the eye of the wind, looking at the delicate black hair of the young man blown by the wind, his voice was full of doubt and puzzlement.

"Mingshan is worth your life?"

"Aren't you afraid of death? Are you not afraid of angering me?"

Listening to the other party's question, Shi Yuchuan didn't know how to answer, after all, he had been dead for a long time.

In the end, he felt that he still needed to answer, so he asked politely.

"Have you been talking so much nonsense?"

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Ahhh it's a little late today!sorry woo woo woo (kneeling

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