But what happened next was something a few people had expected.

Picking up the weapon on the ground again, Xiao An's brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character. Along the way, except for the crackling of the lights, there was no other sound at all, and the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying.

What's even more strange is that for some reason, there are many weapons of various shapes lying on the ground, and there are not a few that are in good working condition, and each of them has picked up three or four.

Did someone brush this place completely? Are those two guards? Impossible, Xiao An shook his head, according to the plot so far, those two guards are just small minions, and their abilities are definitely not enough to accomplish such a feat, otherwise the general's grave would have been leveled long ago, where do you need to summon any warriors.

So who is that? Players? It's impossible, the Void has only been on sale for half a month, even if a player comes here unexpectedly, who can have the strength to clean the general's grave?

"Brother-in-law, look at this."

Corpse Tyrant's Battle Axe (10-31): The Battle Axe used by the Commander's personal health before his death, which is still held tightly in his hand after death. With this incredible weight, it can still be used despite some rust. However, due to the damage caused by the terrible forces, the weapon's attack power has decreased.

Sabotage?

"Hiss~"

Xiao An gasped, this is? Melted? Xiao An looked closely, and the battle axe was slightly curled, not to mention, and there were obviously folds formed after melting. Moving his gaze to the scorch marks on the wall, Xiao An was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Could it be..."

"Boom!"

As if in response to Xiao An's conjecture, there was a huge roar from afar, like a thunderbolt, almost making several people's ears deaf for a short time, if not all the pain was infinitely reduced, I am afraid that the eardrum would hurt for a while, and even the gravel on the passage fell with a bang, and smoke and dust rose for a while.

"Babble~"

Poor Bichino didn't have a body blessed by the power of the goddess, and he was once again dizzy from the shock, crashed directly, and lay on the ground and cried out again and again.

Really! Xiao An's eyes were slightly condensed, there was a powerful NPC in the game who came here, it was he who casually cleaned the entire core area of the general's tomb, combined with all kinds of visions along the way, it just fulfilled his previous conjecture, what kind of commander in the general's tomb may be resurrected!

What shocked Xiao An the most was that he had a faint premonition that this might not be the event triggered by the player's coming here, but the plot that would definitely happen at this moment.

What does this mean? In other words, the Void seems to have a steadily developing plot, unlike other games, even if you can't see this NPC, he is doing what he is supposed to do, rather than a bunch of code programs that will only be activated when you get close to him.

Just like at this moment, even if the three of them didn't come here, they would be slaughtered here today, and there would be an earth-shattering explosion.

Xiao An's head jumped, and deep in his heart he smeared a thick shadow on Mijia Company, if his conjecture was true, then such a game, such a company would be too terrible.

His eyes turned to Bichino, who was full of blankness, thinking of the guards, thinking of the village chief, Xiao An's scalp was numb.

Not to mention anything else, this little thing alone, its sense of autonomy is simply unbelievably strong, it can observe words and colors, it will respond to the situation as it should, and it will make judgments and thoughts about the player's requests.

One bichino can do it with current technology, but what about ten bichinos? What about a hundred, a thousand bichinos? How is it possible that they still have to interact with each other and promote the development of the plot?

This Mijia company definitely has a big problem!

But why doesn't the state prohibit it, but vigorously support it?

The more Xiao An thought about it, the more he had a headache, he was anxious and uneasy, and even came up with the idea of quitting the game with Han Jingyi immediately.

"Xiao An, Xiao An." He woke up and saw Han Jingyi eagerly pulling his arm and saying, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"No, nothing." Xiao An was startled, bit the tip of his tongue and tried to force himself to calm down, but he didn't feel any pain, seeing Han Jingyi's puzzled look, he grabbed her little hand and said with a forced smile: "It's really okay, it's too preoccupied to think about things." ”

"Really?" Han Jingyi glanced at him suspiciously, just now she clearly saw the struggling and confused look in his eyes, and even with a slight fear, in his impression, except for the last time Xiao Yuan disappeared, Xiao An had never been so out of shape, even that night...

Han Jingyi's face turned red, and she still glanced at Xiao An with some unease.

She knew that Xiao An must be thinking crankily again, and she didn't know if this was a side effect of being too quick to think, Xiao An was far more inclined than ordinary people, otherwise she wouldn't have been depressed for three years for Xiao Yuan's affairs. To put it mildly, ordinary people are just relatives who have passed away, and at most they will be depressed for a few months, and they can get out of the shadows even a few weeks after seeing a little bit of it. Fortunately, it is still very rare for him to think for a long time and not get an answer.

After thinking about it, Han Jingyi whispered: "You still don't think too much, no matter how you say it, it's just a virtual game." ”

Xiao An was stunned when he heard it, yes, no matter how you say it, all of this is virtual, it's all fake, what are you caring about in the blind JB? Even when the sky falls, there are tall people staring, and they have a half-dime relationship with ordinary little people like themselves? Besides, the more NB this game, the happier I should be, that's it, the local tyrants will be more addicted, and they can take heavy treasures to drive them to help them find Yuanyuan!

When encountering this kind of thing, it is called an adventure in the novel! I should be happy.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao An nodded slightly, raised a smile and said, "Let's go, go and see what's going on!" ”

Lin Xiaoyue didn't have the slightest superfluous idea, seeing Xiao An standing there in a daze, thinking that he was scared stupid, holding the sun shield with contempt, she looked at it with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "Sister, do you see that the light of the fireflies has become stronger than just now?" ”

Xiao An asked Prestige, it seemed to be true, calmed down, his thoughts were much clearer, seeing Bichino lying on his quiet head staring at himself without blinking, Xiao An suddenly said: "Little mushroom, isn't your nose very smart?" Take us to the place where the explosion will be smelly, right? ”

Beechino nodded, but did not fly, and waved his little hands, looking a little afraid.

Xiao An was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, but I ignored your feelings, we can start over when we die, you are different from us." Taking out the evidence of the trial and looking at the map, Xiao An thought for a moment and said, "In this way, you tell us which direction we are in, and wait for us here, okay?" ”

"Yayaha~"

Bichino thought about it, pointed at Han Jingyi, and shook his head.

"Is it okay not to go quietly?" Seeing its movements, Xiao An guessed.

Bichino nodded again and again, it would be invisible, obviously knowing some of the situation inside, and he didn't want Han Jingyi to be in danger.

"Good!" Xiao An hit it off, "It's exactly what I want!" ”

"No way!" Han Jingyi didn't agree at all, didn't think about it, and refused directly.

Bichino babbled, and hurriedly lifted the blade and flew in front of Han Jingyi, babbling and dancing to persuade.

"Quietly, or you first..."

"No way!" Han Jingyi made a small face, and didn't wait for Xiao An to finish speaking, so she directly interrupted.

Xiao An is also helpless, don't look at her always well-behaved and obedient in front of her, she has always been obedient, but in fact, she is a very assertive girl, since she said that she doesn't want to stay, she will never stay here.

"Okay." Xiao An looked at her pursed little mouth, couldn't help but peck lightly, and saw that the red glow on her face was flying, and she was about to take her hand and set off, so she stared at her with big eyes and said, "Hmph!" Beautiful men's tricks are useless to me, you don't eat this set quietly. ”

"Dwarf oil~" Lin Xiaoyue covered her eyes, but left a big gap, snorted disdainfully, and said: "It's just blinding my 24K pure titanium single dog eyes, not suitable for children, not suitable for children, okay, I've covered my eyes, you go on!" ”

Where is this? Xiao An couldn't cry or laugh, took Han Jingyi's little hand and said, "Let's go, if you don't go, the daylily will be cold." ”

"Bichino, you wait for me here, otherwise..."Han Jingyi saw the little mushroom staring at herself with a small leaf fan, her eyes were full of tangled looks, and she said with some reluctance: "Otherwise, you can go back, see you next time!" ”

"Chirp~"

Seeing the angel walking farther and farther, the little mushroom was very anxious, and tears were about to flow out, but he was helpless, sighed, and the little figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Although there was no guide, there was a map, and it was only a matter of minutes to find the way, and several people soon approached the central location shown on the map, which was more than four times larger than the other halls shown on the map, and probably more extensive than the two playgrounds of an ordinary school.

Before he reached his destination, a burst of scorching air rushed into his face, like the scorching sun at noon on dog days, burning people's faces with pain.

Xiao An is not surprised, the pain is infinitely reduced, it refers to the direct injury to the body, and all perceptions of the outside world are still in a normal state, when it should be cold, it will feel cold, and when it should be hot, it will also feel hot.

Is that? Finally, when I reached the central space shown on the map, the end of the corridor was not the imaginary hall, but a huge hollow, the whole hollow was like a cube pit dug by a shovel, and the surrounding area was like a cliff split by a big knife, which could no longer be described as steep.

From afar, I could see the flames shining brightly, illuminating a hole that was wider than I had imagined, as if scorching the endless space. In the real world, I am afraid that only the light of a forest fire can barely match.

"Dragon's Firmament."