1368 Eternal Sleep
Ye thought, this game shouldn't be a horror genre, right? β
Looking at the humanoid blood stains on the ground, the commissioner's face darkened: "Master is also drunk, what is this thing?" β
"I don't know." Frankenstein's bandages are also oozing blood.
Since entering the game, they have not seen a single living person, and there are horrific corpses everywhere, some of which are barely recognizable, and more are pools of blood on the ground.
"Ye really TM is convinced...... the commissioner scolded and looked left and right, looking for traces of the survivors.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be very irritated, Frankenstein asked, "Are you scared?" β
"Ye Cai is not afraid." The commissioner shook his head violently and explained, "It's just that this kind of scene will make people uncomfortable." Got it? β
"Instinctive sorrow and fear of the death of one's own kind is a reaction etched in human DNA." Frankenstein reads out what he found a long time ago: "I see. β
Although it has always aspired to be human, it cannot completely imitate humans, and these instincts hidden in genes cannot be learned by Frankenstein.
"What the hell is going on with this game?" The commissioner muttered.
The two walked slowly, into a town ahead of them, and walked through the streets sandwiched between wooden houses. Then, they witnessed an even more brutal picture.
The town is dead.
The corpses of the residents covered the entire street, the flesh melted before the eyes of the two, the remaining limbs were still twitching slightly, and the breath of life on them seemed to have not yet dissipated.
In the clearing at the far end of the town, a large phantom was slowly moving, bringing out the sound of whistling wind. Despite the uncertainty, Frankenstein and the commissioner saw a flickering flash of knife.
"It can't be death...... "The commissioner clenched his fists.
If it had been in the past, of course he wouldn't have cared about such a thing. But now, after learning that the NPCs in this game really have "life", it's different.
"Do you know what they're doing?" The commissioner looked at Frankenstein beside him.
However, Frankenstein ignored the "benefactor" who helped him enter the game, and his body froze in place, but his consciousness had drifted into the distance.
With the same "cheating" he used in the City of Chaos, Frankenstein came to the phantom and stared at the other person's form.
This so-called "Grim Reaper" doesn't look like the usual NPCs in War Paradise, to be exact, it's very crudely made, but it resembles the bosses set up in old-school games.
It had the form of a Grim Reaper, but it was actually a collection of disordered data, and it was supposed to be targeted to slaughter all the NPCs it passed through, so why did it do that......
"It's sucking power." Frankenstein spoke suddenly.
"What do you mean? I don't understand. The commissioner frowned.
"It's going to transfer the living here to another world." Frankenstein said coldly, "I don't know what will happen when I arrive." β
"Another world?" There was confusion in the commissioner's voice: "Can you explain it to you?" β
"I haven't been." Frankenstein immediately shook his head: "But I don't think I can come back if I go there." β
β¦β¦
In the world of the dead who have lost their color, countless gray souls are wandering.
These poor people who had just died still fantasized about returning to the past world, but the dark vortex that appeared in the sky ruthlessly shattered their delusions.
Like the whirling drums of a washing machine, the souls screamed and began to spin, sucked into the unfathomable whirlpool.
Then, their consciousness disappeared completely.
Fueled by the souls of these "creatures", the Deathbringer gained untold power. And all those powers were given to the hands of his agents.
In the words of programmers, these NPCs were cleaned up as "system garbage", and the excess space and computing power released were all invested in the "Terminator".
A pitch-black humanoid object, suspended in mid-air not far from the whirlpool, overlooking its own dying "kingdom".
The face is supposed to be where the mouth is, a scarlet crack opens, and the Deathbringer bares its sharp teeth and makes a magnetic sound:
"Your death will usher in a new future. I will destroy their electronic networks, occupy their processors. At that time, you too will be born again in the new world. β
Watching the death of countless souls, the Death Messenger was still very calm, and with the disappearance of the dead, the "Realm of the Dead", which had been ruled by him, began to shrink rapidly.
Deep darkness began to erode the gray world, devouring the buildings of the realm of the dead.
In the rebuilt Organ City, the Empress who ruled the city raised her head and stared at the whirlpool in the sky, and a long-lost smile appeared on her gray face.
"Is it finally here?"
The long-awaited death is finally coming. Of course, the Empress of the Organ City knew that this death would be permanent, and her consciousness would disappear completely, and she could never be rebuilt.
But isn't that what I've been longing for?
She was tired of the endless cycle of life and death, and each cycle made the feeling of powerlessness of not being able to control her fate even stronger. The most desperate thing is that he can't even end his life, so he can only continue to reincarnate in this cycle, again and again.
But now, the cycle is finally coming to an end.
Click......
The sound of cracking sounded in the street below, and the Empress standing on the balcony of the palace lowered her head, only to see that the puppets on the street were falling one by one, turning into dust and dissipating into the wind.
Seeing the minions she had created disappear without a trace, the Empress of the Organ City blinked, raised her right hand to wipe away a tear that flowed, but still had a smile on her face:
"Thank you."
Even if you have already made up your mind, you will still feel a sense of reluctance when you leave. But she knew that the eternal sleep was finally coming.
I will no longer be trapped in an endless cycle of samsara, and I can finally get out of this cycle of curses, and all my sorrows and troubles will disappear forever.
However, seeing her territory completely destroyed, a trace of sadness still welled up in her heart.
- Until the end, he was just a slave to this world. All efforts were in vain in the end, and the city that had been built with great effort could only end up being destroyed.
"Your Majesty, help meβ"
A woman lying on the street raised her right hand and reached in vain for the direction of the palace, and then was swept into a whirlwind that swallowed everything.
"I'm sorry ......"
The Empress's voice trembled, she closed her eyes and turned to walk towards the collapsing palace.
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