travel frog

Unexpected and reasonable, the haunted house is not scary.

There are soft carpets in the hall and old oil paintings on the walls.A row of candles were lit in the center of the long dining table. The red candles were warm, making the dishes on the plate even more delicate and attractive.

When Gin entered the door, he thought he had come to some medieval castle, and even the carvings on the doorknob were elegant and elegant.

There were three figures sitting at the dining table.

On the main seat is a skeleton. It seems impolite to call it that. It should be said that it is a lady of the skeleton, or the queen of the dead.

It is difficult for human imagination to understand how a skeleton can have such an astonishing beauty. It just sits there and has an arrogance that looks down on everything.

But the human visual senses will cover the barrenness of the imagination. As long as you can see it with your own eyes, you will understand where all the praise that is put on it comes from.

To the left of the skeleton sits a fallen angel.His image was so vivid, that's why Gin recognized his identity the first time he saw him.

It has six pitch-black graceful wings, deep black pupils, and long black hair.He was born handsome, and his temperament naturally carried the charm and coldness of hell. He could still see the divinity before the fall in his gestures, but he would not be mistaken for an angel.

Opposite the fallen angel is a demon.

With a green face and long fangs, he is ferocious and terrifying. Taking a side profile and posting it on the Internet can make sand sculpture netizens compile a 200 million-word horror novel.

But it is wearing a shabby cassock, with Buddhist bead bracelets on its hands, palms folded and eyes closed, chanting sutras, like a hermit monk who has been enlightened for many years. .

The three house owners each have their own merits. Although they all have traces of elemental stacking, they are indeed special enough—especially so that Gin wants to turn around and leave.

"Welcome, respected guest." Skeleton picked up the red wine and raised a glass to the gin standing at the door, "You are the tenth traveler who entered the haunted house in the last two eras, I am honored to meet another new friend."

Stopping the back pace, the gin paused, and walked towards the dining table, sat down on the only remaining chair, facing the skeleton who was toasting.

On the table in front of him was a plate of steak, medium rare, with a handful of pasta and broccoli, which was almost a standard steak set meal in an ordinary western restaurant.

There is a half glass of wine next to the steak, which is a magnificent smoky purple, like the sunset in Sicily.

"You can try this plate of food. It's called steak. I remember correctly." The skeleton's slender finger bones tapped the glass wall, and the lustrous color of the wine set off its flawless bone color. "This is the founder of the amusement park." ' One of the menus left, we love it."

"Thank you, but there's no need." Gin turned a blind eye, declined its kindness indifferently, and then went straight to the point: "I don't know what the first nine people did in Chaos Amusement Park, and I don't intend to delve into it. My purpose of coming here is very simple— —”

"I know that travelers who come here have the idea of ​​gaining the actual control of Chaos Amusement Park." The skeleton put down a sip of undrinked red wine, picked up the silver tableware, and elegantly cut the steak on the plate into similar sized pieces , "We won't stop you, and of course, we won't help you either."

"It should be so." Gin replied patiently, "So what do I need to do now?"

"It's up to you—" The table knife in the skeleton's hand circled around the phalanx, pointing at him, "What information do you want to get from us?"

Gin didn't hesitate: "The way to gain control."

"It's too urgent, the preconditions are not met, this part of the information is not open yet." The skeleton shook his head, and the blue flames flickered in the empty eye sockets, which seemed to hate iron and steel, "You should start from this world. began to inquire about its origin."

origin?What a straightforward and unpretentious reminder.

Gin lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes concealed the thoughtful expression in his eyes.

"Okay, let's start with the origin." He crossed his legs, clasped his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and listened attentively, "What did this world look like in the first place? Why did it become what it is today? look?"

"I like these two questions." The skeleton tapped his jaw, and his deep voice carried an undisguised smile, "Evil ghost, come and talk to him. After all, I am not an aborigine here, and many details I don't understand."

Hearing this, the evil ghost stopped turning the beads and looked at Qin Jiu with compassion and peace.

Gin pulled the hood of the cloak, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, making it hard to see the depth.

"The original name of this universe was Sulivia, which in our language represents hope and bravery."

The ghost's opening statement is so mediocre, it doesn't look like a talkative one.

"A long time ago—sorry, it's not that I don't want to give the exact time, but I also forgot how long it has passed. At the time I lived, Sulivia had entered the age of great voyages, heading towards the depths and edges of the universe Exploring, trying to break out of the cradle of our birth. Fortunately, we have successfully touched the edge of the universe, and this is where the misfortune lies.”

"Ancient God." Qin Jiu said the reason for the second half of the sentence without thinking.

"Yes. The ancient god opened his eyes, stared at Suliweiya for a moment, and then fell into a deep sleep again. To him, that moment was just a blink in the middle of sleep, but it made Suliweiya have a long nightmare. I haven't woken up until now."

The evil ghost's palms were pressed together, and the Buddha beads dangled between his fingers, silently mourning the past, which was incompatible with its identity.

"Later, the ancient god was buried under the knife of a strong man. Its body was torn apart, most of it was suppressed in the abyss of the knife mark, and a small part was scattered in all directions, becoming another indelible disaster on this only remaining planet. Chaos wandering Paradise is the last pure land under the afterglow of Sulivia."

Pure land?

Gin's thoughts turned untimely to the scene he saw when he first entered the amusement park.

The bloody crooked moon, the eternal darkness, the endless wilderness, and those three strange entertainment facilities...or chaotic creatures.

Such a hard-core pure land, the Bodhisattva called me Buddha's mercy.

Qin Jiu withdrew his mind, but saw that the evil ghost didn't continue to talk, but stared at him fixedly.

After being puzzled for a moment, he suddenly realized that the first two questions had already been answered, and immediately asked again: "What is the follower of Chaos Amusement Park? Is it related to the former Sulivia?"

The evil ghost nodded: "Relevant. This place can actually be regarded as Sulivia's last...'heritage'."

"Let me answer this question. It's boring to sit quietly." The skeleton raised his right arm and waved it. At some point, there was a gold bracelet and two ruby ​​rings on his hand. Reflecting faint light.

"After the ancient gods stopped looking at Sulivia, the alienation of this universe did not stop, but lasted for a very long time, and did not stop changing until he passed away. On the eve of alienation, the cosmologists in Sulivia A legacy was left to the only highest artificial intelligence that could try to resist at that time - the intelligent brain. Unfortunately, its resistance failed, and it distorted along with the whole world, but before it completely fell, it was difficult to use a principle and power. The described weapon resolves itself."

"Of course, before that, it put the things left by the cosmologists deep underground and escaped unharmed. It wasn't until the annihilation of the ancient gods that this 'legacy' came to the surface. According to the data in the chip, it developed into chaotic amusement park."

The skeleton fiddled with the bracelet, and the bells dotted under the golden silk flowers jingled: "Do you know why this is an amusement park and not other places?"

"..."

Gin didn't answer, and took a sip from his glass.

Seeing this, the skeleton chuckled lightly, gathered its finger bones and tapped three times on the table.The ruby ​​ring hit the wooden tabletop, the candle light trembled slightly, the whole table split from it, and a hexagonal object wrapped in black silk threads slowly rose from the ground.

The "click" sound of the gears was endless, and the object was very difficult to rise, but it still appeared in front of Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu subconsciously leaned back a few inches, and quickly returned to his original posture, carefully looking at the items in front of him.

You can't tell what it is from the outside, you can only see that its whole body is covered with wet muddy tree roots, those "tree roots" are still slightly wriggling, like living things, it looks dizzy at first glance , the spiritual level suddenly darkened.

This is not an illusion, but real spiritual pollution.

Fortunately, the system's resistance to chaos is still there, blocking this wave of invisible attacks for Gin.But this also made him understand how dangerous it is for carbon-based creatures to face items related to ancient gods.

The whispers in the ear went away, and the dizziness and confusion disappeared. Gin closed his eyes and asked nonchalantly, "What is this?"

"The core of Starnet, Sulivia's last 'legacy', is also the core of Chaos Amusement Park." The skeleton looked at the hexagonal object, his tone full of nostalgia.

Gin raised his eyebrows: "You mean—"

The skeleton continued calmly: "Get it, and you are the actual controller of the Chaos Amusement Park."

"..."

Qin Jiu carefully looked at the hexagonal object, and after looking at it for a while, his head ached, so he quickly looked away.

Although there is chaos resistance protection, this thing will inevitably be affected after looking at it for a long time.

This shows the power and strangeness of the ancient gods.

"What should I do?" The cards had already been revealed, and Gin didn't need to think about asking any questions anymore, he just got to the point.

"It's very simple, clean up the things wrapped around the core of the star network, and it will be yours." The evil ghost raised the corners of his mouth, and forced a harmless smile with a ferocious face, "But there is one thing you need to know , Those things come from the remains of the ancient gods, and they cannot be removed before the ancient gods are completely destroyed."

"……so?"

"So, dear warrior, you have to pick up your sword, pick up your shield, bring courage and faith, go to the ruins of the ancient gods below the destruction of the knife-scared abyss, and erase the last traces of him in this world—also help him to escape .”

As if singing an aria, the skeleton got up exaggeratedly and made a dancing circle, and its arms gracefully drew a circle above the head, which looked like the end of a ballet.

From the expressions of the evil spirits and fallen angels, Gin probably guessed the meaning of this action, and it must have nothing to do with dancing, because their faces were full of murderous intent, and the ending sound of the skeleton was also very sharp.

This is probably a picture of a poor dagger, but they are the ones who give the picture, and Gin is the killer with a dagger.

"before that,"

The fallen angel spoke suddenly, his voice was as clear as a pool of ice-breaking water, suppressing the influence of the remains of the ancient gods at the core of the star network for a moment.

"Look at this first." He tossed an old notebook to Gin.

Gin caught the notebook and opened it, only to find that the handwriting was blurred, like a handful of yellow sand and dust, or like naturally weathered scraps of paper.

What do you want him to see?

Qin Jiu frowned in doubt, and stroked the page with his fingertips, but saw that where he touched, those blurred characters gradually became clear, as if the wind had blown away the sand that covered the stele, revealing the ruins of thousands of years ago underneath.

System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing the Eternal Night [introductory part].

System prompt: The Eternal Night [blessing link] has been triggered, please repair it completely and read the contents in the notebook.

……

The single-use PV detonated the game area, and the reservation page for the game tentatively named "Era Restorer" has been opened. It supports dual-terminal operation of PC and mobile phones. The time for the concept poster and the first test has also been set.

It was so close to everyone's surprise, just three days later.

"Era Restorer... Just listen to the name, it doesn't look like an MMO or a competitive game. What kind of game is this?"

Akai Hideichi lay on the bed, swiped the second official post with his mobile phone, read those concept posters several times, and then saved the two with the "protagonist".

The last poster is the game introduction and testing time.

——Epoch restorer, traveling through different universes, looking for lost civilizations, restoring and recording their last legacy.

——This is not an easy goal.During the process, you will encounter countless dangerous creatures, and only by defeating them can you get inheritance and rewards.

——High-definition 3D modeling, full freedom of combat operations, unlimited exploration of vast maps, super multi-branch waiting for you to trigger!On September [-]th, the first internal test will be deleted, and we look forward to your joining!

At the bottom of the internal test poster, there is a dynamic expression modeled by the "protagonist" in Q version. The "restorer" with a chubby face holds up chubby hands and sprinkles flowers in circles expressionlessly, so cute that I think rua.

Akai Hideichi bent the corner of his mouth, poked his finger up, and really rua a few times.

If only the person who looked exactly like him could lie down and be rua like this...

Akai Shuichi sighed: "People should have dreams."