The world is still disintegrating, cracking everywhere like a broken crystal ball.

Finally, this world was completely shattered, and the originally sunny world became a dark and oppressive gray and black world.

This is the world that Yuan pulls everyone into from the real world, and on the ground in the distance is the round table where everyone enters the game world.

The world is also constantly collapsing, cracks appear everywhere in the world, black ash falls in the sky, and traces of blood overflow from all parts of the world, and the whole world seems to have turned into a dying beast......

Yang Hui was lying on the ground, the blow to the monument just now exhausted all his strength, and the pain caused by the female ghost entering the body was still coming in bursts.

Looking at the world in front of him, Yang Hui knew that his guess was correct, he looked at the world, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha," his laughter came from afar.

"Ahh

The pigtailed man staggered over from a distance, his face did not have the slightest expression, it was still that numb, he staggered and walked in front of Yang Hui, looked at Yang Hui lying on the ground and whispered: "You win, those puppets will return to the real world and become normal humans, how did you find out?"

Yang Hui glanced at the pigtailed man in front of him, and then at the tall tower where cracks kept appearing not far away, the tower was slowly decomposing, and a puppet was falling from the lattice and falling to the ground.

He turned his head: "I have to say, you are really a genius, the design is so exquisite, after being pulled into this world by you, entering three game worlds in a row, it will completely follow your rhythm, and finally be brought to death by you, I think even if it is an A-level monster, in your world, as long as you enter this game, it is easy to die." ”

The pigtailed man listened to these words in silence, just looking at Yang Hui.

Yang Hui smiled and continued: "But, do you know where your biggest failure is, that is, the design of your game world is too subtle, too realistic, so that ...... Makes me suspicious. ”

I started to have doubts in the second game, where as Fang La's personal guard, I observed his every move, it was too real, his feelings were too real, he was depressed, he was depressed, and he also had blood, which made me start to wonder, can the sense of character in a game be so rich?"

"Of course, it may also be that Fang La is the main character in the second game, and you did put a lot of effort into the design, so I observed the ordinary soldiers in it, some of them are afraid of death, and even turn to run away, some have the courage to fight against others, and some will leave tears before dying. ”

Yang Hui sat up with his hands on his body when he said this, and the pigtailed man near him looked at him, and finally spoke: "And then, what did you think of?"

Yang Hui adjusted his sitting posture and continued to speak: "Because all this is too real, so real that it doesn't seem like a fictional world can do it, but if you really show a certain time in the past, and everything in it is true, then everything will be explained." ”

"If in the second game we are dealing with the real years of the past, then in the first game the zombie years are the future of existence, then in the third town we are facing the present. ”

The pigtailed man was silent for a long time, and then said, "Then, even if you see this, how do you see the way to crack it?" ”

Yang Hui stroked his forehead: "The past has become a thing of the past, the future has not yet come, and if you want to crack it, you can only do it now, so you can only follow the rules in the first and second games, and you can only beat you in the third game." Since the third town represents the present, what is the present? The present is the world you pull us into, and the town must rely on this world to exist. ”

Yang Hui pointed around and continued: "Then the third town is here, and this is also the third town, and that town must have things related to here, as long as I find the key point and destroy it, the world of the game and the world here will collapse, and in the past few days of entering the town, I have been observing and comparing, and finally I think that there is a more than eighty percent rate, and the monument of the town corresponds to the tower where the puppets are placed, so, in the end, I threw that punch, okay, guess."

That's right. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled, and there was a bit of happiness on his face for the rest of his life.

The pigtailed man fell to the ground, and words came out of his mouth: "Awesome, I lost convincingly, you are the first person to see through everything, if you want to defeat me, you must destroy my foundation in the third world, you win." ”

Yang Hui's eyes became a little deeper, full of worry: "Although I am almost sure, I want to ask, will the situation of the zombie-filled city in the first world really happen in the future?"

The pigtailed man's mouth began to spurt out large mouthfuls of blood, and it was in a series of coughs before he spoke: "These are real events from the past and the future, they are mine...... It was only with the help of others that I could complete it, which is equivalent to directly reproducing and reproducing these events. So it's all true, only the town in the third game is made by me out of this illusory world. ”

The pigtailed man paused when he said this, there was no movement, Yang Hui stood up and walked over, and the blood-soaked pigtailed man had no breath.

The world is still collapsing, dust is falling from the sky, huge cracks appear in mid-air, and the whole world is constantly shaking.

Yang Hui walked to the crumbling tower, dust falling on his shoulders, he walked over to a surviving lattice, and grabbed the puppet in his hand.

The doll is dressed in a delicate white costume, with closed eyes and a bare head, looking like a monk.

Yang Hui looked at the puppet in front of him with a smile, and suddenly exerted force in his hand.

The body of the puppet was slightly flattened by Yang Hui, and there was still no movement.

Yang Hui held the doll in both hands, placed it in front of him, and squeezed it down with both hands.

The doll opened its eyes and screamed, his eyes blood-red, revealing sharp fangs as his mouth opened.

"No! how would you find out? The puppet screamed.

The force in Yang Hui's hand increased a little, and he said: "It seems that the pigtailed man has turned the people of this world into puppets, but in fact, you are the one who leads all this, and the pigtailed man is just a puppet of yours, because your body is extremely weak, you don't dare to appear in front of people at all, right?"