Chapter 1 The Wind Rises in the Great Wilderness
A hundred ghosts walk at night, can ghosts and gods wait?
Next to the highway on the outskirts of H City, there are two tall billboards. As the most popular holographic online game in China and even the world in the past eight years, Tianfeng Game Company is naturally wealthy. The picture is a ruined city sunk in magma, and the dark sky is densely packed with blood-red eyes. Behind the city and the ghosts, there was an illusory huge figure, half of its face hidden in the darkness, but its eyes as cold as stars were particularly striking against the background of magma. On the right is the advertising slogan with the effect of the blood book: Hundred ghosts walk at night, can ghosts and gods wait? Ghosts and gods come to the world, and the wind rises in the wilderness.
"The fourth expansion, 100 ghosts walking at night? We just went to Province G last month, and Tianfeng Company's hands and feet are fast enough. ”
Qin Zitong's hand holding the chip tightened, "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, it was supposed to be the second expansion pack, but now it can be launched with only a little debugging, which is naturally very fast." ”
"Huh? The second expansion is not a sword test. ”
"The first expansions, Genjian and Hyakki Nightwalk, were developed and tested during the first Flood Pro League. At that time, the game had been in service for three years, and there was a power competition on servers at home and abroad, which gradually evolved into a sponsored form of open competition. Later, the first qualifying tournament was held by the professional league. At that time, there were many players with high-end equipment and experience skills who were praised by fans. The first two god-level players were called War Gods and Ghost Gods. "Eyes lingering on the car window," the God of War is now the captain of the Mingshen team, Yang Qingshu. The account is the kendo character Qingyang Sho. And the ghost and god never appeared again on the day of the Vocational Federation awards, when the call for "The Flood" was not so big, and it was gradually forgotten. ”
"So, Qiu Xuanbai's hellish expression when he heard what you said, I finally know what's going on." Qin Ziwu seemed to think of something, turned his head to the side of the steering wheel and asked in a low voice, "The ghost god didn't appear on the podium at that time, should it be that incident?" ”
"Hmm." Putting aside Qin Ziwu's hand that stretched out to touch his head, "You drive your car well!" At the beginning, he and his grandfather and uncle secretly ran away from home, and the ID card for registering the account was fake made by Uncle Bai. There's nothing wrong with re-practicing one, there are too many bad memories on that account. ”
"Bad memories?" Qin Ziwu smiled happily, "That's our little Zitong's first love, are you willing to give it up." ”
"You know that's not what I'm talking about! If he was waiting for me...... Naturally, it is reluctant. However, I didn't mean to say goodbye at the beginning, but I didn't know how to deal with it......"
Notting City? West Street
This is the primary main city in the game, one of the three major security zones, and the concentration of various forces. As Central Avenue turns into West Street, the back half of the street is completely within the sphere of influence of the Ming God. Gu Qiu, the main member of the Mingshen team, sacrifices the character Fox Head Hill. Dressed in an elegant green cloth armor, he rushed into the conference hall in a panic and threw himself in front of the table, "Team Yang, take a look at the official website, the update notice of the new expansion pack." After speaking, he picked up the water cup on the table and poured a large sip of water.
"What?" Yang Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly, still doing the work of counting and analyzing in his hands.
"Announcement on the official website, teaser promotion of the new expansion."
"It's just an expansion update, and it's good to wait until the update number comes out and you're doing analysis. Is it worth it for you to come back from the Dragon Prison and tell me? ”
Gu Qiu tilted his head, with a hint of a teasing smile on his handsome face, "Seeing that you have been so calm and annoying recently, come here to give you a scare." Well, maybe a surprise. Just take a look. ”
After staring at Gu Qiu for a while, Yang Qingshu had no choice but to put down the text in his hand, and reached out to call up the virtual interface to connect to the official website. The announcement of the expansion update was held high, Yang Qingshu clicked in and glanced at it, his face sank suddenly, "This picture...... It's her. ”
"I think so. Also, the expansion pack of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was originally developed by the game company in order to ignite popularity and your Xuanjian Dao Expansion, preparing to launch the ...... in the New Year of that year"
"So, maybe she's coming back, and the game company knows about it, so it's out of the way with this expansion?" Yang Qingshu opened the friend list, didn't look at the dazzling array of online people, and dragged it directly to the bottom. "How...... How so! "The person who should have been at the bottom of the list and has been in the dust for a long time is gone.
"What's wrong?"
"Take a look at your friends list, Xiaoyin is still there."
“…… No, no more! ”
August 31, 2046. The fourth expansion pack of "Flood Waste" is officially launched. All players were put into realistic storytelling animations after the system update.
The dark and dilapidated city gate was ajar, and the white marble walkway leading to the main hall was strewn with corpses, and the dark gray spirits floated above the pitch-black inkpool without light at the end. This is the scene of the Fallen Soul Sect that everyone is familiar with, and then the heads, elders, and disciples of the Fallen Spirit Sect all floated up from the ink pool, splashing ink one by one, drawing the sect's pavilions. As soon as the picture turned, the Temple of the Fallen Soul, rebuilt on the ruins, thundered, and a light gray figure fell into the pool of repentance. The head of the fallen spirit, the elders, and many of the fallen disciples who appeared in the mission swept in from a distance, landed on the edge of the pool, and faintly surrounded the pool.
Everyone stood by the pool, just staring at the water and being silent. The calm water of the pool suddenly tumbled, and a gray-clothed girl bound by dark blue chains rushed out. Although she was restrained in mid-air, the girl did not have the slightest fear on her face, her lips were pursed, and her eyes were stubborn.
"Mingyin, do you know what's wrong?" The head of the fallen spirit, Sikong Mo, tapped his pen in the pool of repentance, and several chains rose from the pool, locking Mingyin firmly.
"The disciple is not wrong, how can he know that he is wrong."
"Evil obstacles! The Fallen Soul Sect has always required disciples to be ruthless and loveless. As the most gifted disciple of the Fallen Spirit Hall for hundreds of years, you have fallen in love with the stinky boy of the Kendo Pavilion, not to mention your private intentions. If you cultivate as a whole, if you concentrate on cultivation, you will be able to achieve the position of a true ghost and god, and you will be ranked among the heroes of the Great Wilderness. However, people and ghosts have different paths, and you are not only harming yourself, but also trying to put the fallen spirits in a catastrophe. If you don't repent, stay in this pool of repentance and repent. The elders of the sect will kill the kid who disturbs your mood for you. ”
"Master! The disciple was in love with him. If the master insists on killing him, although this ghost chain can trap the apprentices, it cannot organize the apprentices to dissolve. Even if you die, you have no regrets. ”
"Rebel! Rebels! Sikong Mo covered his chest angrily. The sound of the sound in the sky hung in the air, bowing deeply to Sikong Mo, and a dazzling white light burst out from his body. "Oops! Hurry back! ”
Sikong Mo shouted, and those fallen spirit NPCs quickly withdrew towards the main hall, and a hundred-zhang wide crack opened in the sky above the repentance pool, and countless blood-red eyes of resentful spirits flew out of it. The picture gradually turned black and white, and the big blood-red characters gradually emerged:
Ghosts and gods die, ghosts open, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the world is dark. Where is the love of the world? What can you do?