Chapter 66: A sad story

Anger is also a strength.

No matter how you kill, in the end, you will come to the center of the city.

Palace.

Wang Jian looked at Long Yifei, who was a little dirty on his body, and said, "How." ”

Long Yifei said: "There is only the palace left." ”

Wang Jian seemed a little uneasy, and said: "It seems that this place is not just a trial, but a real disaster, if not, then the people who created this city in the first place are too asking for trouble." ”

Long Yifei said: "It seems that you and I have met the same." ”

Wang Jian said: "I really want to know who designed it. ”

Long Yifei said: "I don't think anyone knows, those books need permission, but what the truth is, I'm afraid no one knows anymore, and ...... Wait a minute, don't rob me, I'm going to kill those monsters. ”

After Long Yifei finished speaking, he began to charge forward a little frantically.

Wang Jian followed.

In the palace, there are basically all kinds of flying monkeys.

The magic weapon is to exercise the aiming ability of the person who comes into the trial, in fact, it can be released indefinitely, if you don't limit yourself, of course, it will lose the original intention of the creator.

But Long Yifei just broke in mercilessly, and every spell was accurate and ruthless.

The flying monkeys of the palace are obviously more intelligent, and even wear the uniforms of the people in the palace, and of course, if you follow in the footsteps of the rebels, you will always find the target of this trip.

A place where those monkeys desperately guarded.

Entering the palace, then the garden, then the palace, every door, every hall, was resisted by loyal flying monkeys, and the closer you got to the apse, the more the more.

And that basement door, once you enter, everything is different.

Inside many glass containers, there are all kinds of monsters.

It can be seen that this is the product of some kind of "grafting" of humans with other animals, humans and deer bodies, humans and fish bodies, and humans with wings......

These human beings, men and women, young and old, were in glass containers, soaked in the liquids, and some of them were staring at each other, dead and dead.

Wang Jian can still deal with it calmly, although these contents are amazing, but if you think about the content of those science fiction movies, it is understandable.

And Long Yifei was full of killing intent, but he kept moving forward and came to the deepest part.

It was cold, and in the deepest part of the hall, a man was frantically busy on a table, and next to him, a magic circle was running, spreading a lot of cold air in the middle, it was a corpse.

The female corpse was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, similar to the man, but the man was tinkering, and at the same time, with a flicker, those glass containers began to run wildly, and those corpses began to melt and dissolve with the liquid little by little, followed by the bottom of those containers, along countless water pipes, sending those essences into a pot at the core.

The pot was burning wildly, and the essence was boiled into grease, which was put into a cup and sprinkled on top of the woman's dead body.

The female corpse changed a little, and then, began to tremble wildly, began to swell, and the skin took on many countless colorful dots.

The original blonde jade man has turned into a bald earthy yellow monster with a large body play.

And the man still looked at her affectionately.

And the woman kept struggling, constantly in pain, as if she had discovered what was going on in her, but she was screaming at the man.

All this seems to have passed for a short time, but it seems to have happened in front of the two of them in an instant.

"Get out of here!"

The man seemed to be screaming, and the resurrected woman was attacking the two of them.

Wang Jian and Long Yifei shot at the same time, this was supposed to be a practice, but the two of them were all involved in it at this time, they seemed to think of one thing, no matter what kind of thing this woman was, it was really dangerous.

In a big battle, the two of them performed their own games, and soon they were defeated.

This was supposed to be an exercise in spell accuracy, and the two of them didn't even need to consume mana, and they could do it through magic weapons, but they were suddenly faced with such a story.

The woman was eliminated, the man yelled frantically at the two of them, Wang Jian knew that this was not real, but he could feel the pain, and finally, the man in the royal robe picked up the crumbling corpse, suddenly dodged, and disappeared into the distance.

The two of them glanced at each other, and then they were both silently pondering.

Wang Jian suddenly said: "These space dungeons, it seems that there have always been stories behind the scenes, do you remember the previous college entrance examination, the last question in the copy exam." ”

Long Yifei's hand seemed to be trembling, and he asked, "Huh?"

"The last question of the copy exam, it seems to be an allusion to the fact that humans have driven Warcraft to war with each other, at least that describes that a group of humans have Warcraft to break through a human city, and here, do you see, what is described here is Chiguoguo's human experiment, in order to resurrect the love in his heart, so, the origin of Warcraft may not be so clean, what do you think? ”

Long Yifei said: "Do you think these are true?"

"Obviously, I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but the owners of the Big Seven must be hiding something from us people. ”

"Hide your size!"

Long Yifei suddenly threw a fist at him!

The physical rules of this world are as real as they are, and they can hurt when they hit people.

Playing the piano requires strength, and Long Yifei's hands look delicate and powerful, at least the pain in Wang Jian's nose can prove it.

Ten minutes later, the two fought in this crazy dormitory, and they had long forgotten the reason for their initial move.

Long Yifei is obviously not just as kind as she pretends to be on the outside, in this space, the pain is suppressed to a minimum, which itself is a place for novices to practice.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose, but at the same time, you drain your strength.

Wang Jian was very annoyed, mainly because he found that it was really difficult to accept the taste of being beaten by this crazy girl.

I don't know what kind of madness she's having, although it doesn't hurt, but I really don't like this kind of bullied look.

Long Yifei gasped for a while, and suddenly said, "Promise me one thing." ”

"Ah, you say. ”

"If one day I die, and some bastard is doing this resurrection trick under the guise of some bullshit love, can you help me burn my body and throw the ashes somewhere away, this feeling is really fucking ......"

Obviously, what really made Long Yifei lose his temper was not those disgusting processes, but the imagination that was still unpeaceful after death.

Wang Jian instantly understood this thought.

It's freedom.

It's also fear.

As a man, he can only substitute for the lover after his death, not the country, and transform the people into monsters, just to resurrect the king of his lover, but when a woman sees this situation, there is not much that is really moved by love.