051. Abnormal movement

Mr. Yang laughed again: "I came here this time mainly to tell you that the otherworldly missions issued by the messenger are actually divided into two categories, one is like your previous novice mission, which is completed in a real otherworld; The other is done in the world created by the Messenger. The process of the former quest www.biquge.info very rigorous, you can only go to it physically, and the messenger can't interfere too much with the other world, so most of your quest goals are just a general direction, and anything can happen during the mission.

And the whole world of the latter kind of quest is created by the courier, who holds all the rules, so such a quest is more like a game, it makes you have to do whatever you want, and at the same time there will be many strange restrictions or rules... For example, this time, you will play the role of an ordinary person and experience a series of supernatural events. ”

"I'm going to play (accent) an ordinary person?! You give me wait!! Luo Beigui thought for a while, and immediately looked slumped, "Doesn't that mean that not only can I not use my magic, but also the large number of things I just bought can't be used?!" ”

"Opposite~!" Mr. Yang pulled a long tone and nodded slowly.

Luo Beigui began to look for bricks all over the ground: "Why are you kidding me?!" I don't need you to let me buy those things?!! Why don't you tell me when I'm done buying!! ”

"Yes! If you tell you in advance, can you still buy it if you are so smart? Mr. Yang looked right.

"You're so witty!!" Luo Beigui finally couldn't help but choke its neck, "It's useless to slap my ass this time!" me to hell and repent of my unlost trading points!! ”

"Don't be so excited~~" Mr. Yang was like no one else, he was carried into the air by Luo Beigui's neck, and took out the leftover half of the apple before and took a bite: "You also have to understand us!" Now that there are so few chosen ones, the economy is not circulating at all, so how can we engage in economic construction?! Our leaders also have indicators!! ”

Luo Beigui didn't listen at all, and was about to buy a pig-killing knife from the store and come out: "I have to taste what the sheep scorpion tastes like today!" ”

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Different from the first mission, this time after Luo Beigui and Mr. Yang ended a friendly and cordial exchange, the messenger lit up another corridor in front of Luo Beigui, the long corridor is also connected to a hall, but compared to the previous 'shop' that was purely used for shopping, this hall is obviously much more 'substantial', the hall displays a row of closed booths, filled with all kinds of glass bottles... Luo Beigui found at a glance that the glass bottle that 'contained' the Chinese ghost story was among them.

I don't know why, walking in this hall, Luo Beigui inexplicably feels that he has a sense of immediacy walking in the museum of Marvel collectors, and he always feels that if he knocks over any bottles and cans here, the world may be destroyed...

For a mildly persecuted paranoid like Luo Beigui... Well, it's coercion ... Walking in such an environment is tantamount to a torment, for fear that his handsome eyes are too sharp and accidentally puncture a glass bottle. Fortunately, the messenger had no intention of letting him touch these things, and a faint golden light was wrapped outside the booth, almost cutting off all possibility of contact.

Although the space in the hall was large, Luo Beigui had no room to move freely, so he could only follow the path left for him by the messenger all the way to a golden door in the center of the hall.

The gate was so high that he had to look up to see the roof, almost touching the ceiling of the hall, and when he walked to the door, the door creaked open a crack in the door, and the crack in the door was pitch black, only a trace of black mist gas escaped from the door, but it did not drift out of the range of the door.

"The chosen one is returning to the north, and the mission from the other world is about to begin... Countdown... 3...2...1! Start teleporting! ”

The messenger's indifferent voice sounded in Luo Beigui's mind again, and in the next second, a huge suction force came from inside the door, Luo Beigui only felt that his body was light, and the whole person was sucked into the door, followed by a disgusting touch of squeezing through some kind of fleshy passage, Luo Beigui lost consciousness again.

And in the next second when Luo Beigui was sucked into the door, the museum-like hall suddenly shook violently, and a straight black passage suddenly cracked on the roof of the hall, and the other side of the passage seemed to be the night sky, and it was like a dark night, deep and pure, and contained countless truths and mysteries.

Mr. Sheep also appeared in the hall at some point, and he looked at the dark, ever-expanding gap in the roof of the shed, and his mask was serious: "There has been a change in the nest of truth... What's going on? ”

In the dark star path, a silver-white spot of light cut through the curtain like a meteor, and in the next second, the entire roof of the hall was completely split in half, trembling violently like an earthquake!

"Boom-!!"

Just before the shaking could expand, the golden giant door in the middle of the hall suddenly bloomed with a thousand golden lights, and the door that had only opened a small gap suddenly opened completely at this moment!

An indescribable powerful pressure filled the air, and the roof of the shed, which had just cracked a large crack, was completely restored to its original state in the next second, and even the earthquake-like shaking instantly subsided.

When everything was restored to its original state, the door had a bit of a hidden merit and fame, and then it changed back to its original appearance, and it was as if nothing had happened in the hall.

"The Nest of Truth is moving so violently..."Mr. Sheep gnawed on the apple again as if nothing happened, "The Nest of Truth is moving, and the door is open... That kid's mission won't be affected... Well, whatever... Who made him want to stew me and eat it as a sheep scorpion? ”

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Luo Beigui woke up in a state of extreme nausea and discomfort, if I had to compare it, it was like forcibly stuffing a forty-two-size foot into a thirty-seven-size shoe, and this squeezing and disharmony filled his whole body, making him feel sore all over his body, and his brain was mixed into a mess.

It was a sourness he had experienced more than once before, and it was the same pain that his brain endured in the moments before his near-death. However, at this moment, the innate skill that kept him alive many times before had lost its effect, and the sense of fearlessness that the whole soul was lodged in a singularity in the right eye, and that even if the brain exploded, would not die, had long since disappeared, and there was a trace of despair in the bottom of my heart.

Fortunately, the emotional crisis and poor physiological state did not affect Luo Beigui's judgment, and after the initial period of trance, he quickly supported his body to observe the state at the moment.