"Whoever is my enemy will go to hell. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky has gradually darkened, and those who have left work and returned home are restless again, full of anticipation for the so-called Christmas Eve event. In such a crowded night, Lin Qing and his party stayed at home, waiting silently, and for a long time, no one spoke.

After a big fuss four hours ago, Lin Qing's house was in a mess at this time.

Broken plate fragments were scattered on the ground, several kitchen knives penetrated the tablecloth and stuck on the table, all the stools overturned, two of them were cracked, and the most tragic thing was that the hollow wall separating the bedroom and living room in Lin Qing's house was so damaged that the function of the door was greatly weakened......

Players are like that, never knowing how much damage their actions will do to their surroundings - the ones that come to mind, nine times out of ten, take pleasure in causing more damage. Kindness is like pale flame, stupidity is like the dark forest, elegance is like a knight, weakness is like a blue source, loveliness is like a golden scale—calm like a golden scale...... Without exception, this is true.

Lin Qing, as one of the triggers of this chaos, managed to get out of the way early on, sitting on the side and watching the group of players play almost frantically - yes, it was just a fight. If they really had to do it, these players would undoubtedly do much more – even horrific damage.

Lin Qing understood these and knew what the results would be if they played PK in their own home like this, but he still just sat on the side, silently watching the players fight each other, and did not stop it.

"This is also a feasible approach before the concrete plan is formed. Of course, the effect is limited. But what is there to do - even if it's just to pass the time of boring waiting? In the middle of watching that battle, Lin Qing suddenly showed a strange smile and said something that was headless and brainless - but no one heard it, and even if there were, no one would think about the meaning of this sentence in that hot battle scene, right?

After that, Lin Qing laughed strangely for a while, then returned to his original expressionless appearance and watched them fight.

The battle lasted for about an hour and a half, and even Lin Qing felt a little bored watching from the sidelines before stopping, ending in the victory of the Golden Libra. During this period, Lin Qing knew for the first time that there was something called PK mode between players, which could effectively reduce the impact on the surrounding environment and prevent players from dying in PK.

For Lin Qing, this is good news. Not only because it reduces his financial losses, but also because it saves him the trouble of explaining to others. Although Lin Qing is essentially a talker, he has set himself the image of a dead house who does not like to socialize, and has always held on to it until it almost becomes his nature.

It turns out that even talkers get tired, and even talkers can have times when they don't want to talk. When a group of chatters gather, once they fall silent, everyone will want to hand over the work that they have nothing to say.

Then, there was silence like this for more than two hours.

"These three hours are really inexplicably wasted -- although in fact a lot of time has been wasted inexplicably, but I would also say that these three hours are too strange." The knight frowned, breaking the silence.

"It's getting dark, and in the more prosperous area, it's going to be lively now, right?" Lin Qing stood in front of the window and picked up an inexplicable sentence, "It's great that we're not there, isn't it?" ”

"Huh?" The man suddenly felt that Lin Qing seemed to be talking to himself, and he couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously responded--and then sat up from the bed, breathing heavily, as if he had a terrible nightmare.

"Uncle, uncle?" The little boy stood beside the man and tugged at the corner of the man's clothes as if he was worried, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Ha-" The man let out a sigh of relief, and finally reluctantly calmed down, squeezing out a loving smile as if it were laborious, "It's okay - Xiaofeng, you don't have to worry about uncle." It's not like you haven't seen your uncle use this magic. ”

The little boy pursed his lips and said with some annoyance, "I said that you want to call me Dark Light in the game!" ”

The man laughed a little embarrassedly, "Well, I know, little - Dark Glow." ”

"It's not 'Dark Radiance', it's 'Dark Radiance'! No—only dark glow, no 'la'! The little boy looked very annoyed, and after a while of tossing or coquettishness, he finally calmed down again, and once again showed a somewhat worried expression, "But I have never seen my uncle react so violently." ”

"Well, because the target is terrible...... But when I really have to do something, uncle, there's nothing I can't do, Xiaofeng-Dark Glow, you can rest assured. The man smiled brightly, like a teenager.

"Well, Uncle is the best!" The little boy laughed too, "Then I'll go out and see if I can get any assignments." Uncle should have recovered by now, right? ”

"Ha, go on, go, go. Uncle suddenly said that he wanted to play a game, and he took you to the orphanage or something in the game, you are a little impatient, right? Let's play. The man smiled a little innocently.

"No impatience! Uncle was the most legendary pioneer more than ten years ago! I'm proud to be able to help my uncle! The little boy's pure eyes were full of respect for men, even admiration, and then he smiled and waved his hand, and ran out, "But I'm still not used to the pioneer set!" I'm out playing! Bye! ”

"This bastard boy ......," the man scolded with a smile, and gazed with loving eyes at the little boy's figure gradually running away, until he was completely out of sight, and then withdrew his gaze. Then, the man's eyes seemed to be frozen, so cold that he could no longer see a trace of warmth, and his left hand gently brushed his right cheek, and the right side of his face was marked with a lizard-like mark.

"It would be too exaggerated to feel the peep of the 'dream prophecy' - even if it was 'that' Lin Qing, it would be too exaggerated to be able to do it now......" The man clenched his fists suddenly, so hard that his fists were dripping blood down little by little, "Does the fear of him make me unstable?" I--Will I be so afraid? However, the current Lin Qing is not very similar to that person. ”

The man closed his eyes again, and the sight that would have been inevitable without the use of magic came back to his eyes.

Thousands of people fell to the ground, their bodies full of holes, blood gushing out, staining the whole ground scarlet, and the smell of burnt and rust filled the air. And the people who caused all this were just a few people in the middle of this mountain of corpses and blood.

These men were like bloodthirsty demons, delirious by the sheer amount of killing, and the madman-like smiles on their faces and the movement of licking the blood from their mouths were clear - except for one person.

Wearing a spotless white T-shirt and spotless black trousers, with a sad expression of some loss and boredom, the man stood on the battlefield in the midst of the smoke of gunpowder, in the sea of blood, his appearance was extremely dazzling.

The man seemed to have returned to that scene, and saw that the man's hair and clothes were shaking in the wind, and the whole person looked transparent—but the surrounding battlefield and the sea of blood did not shine through his body at all. The man seemed to hear the voice again that he would never forget, gentle, clear, even pleasant, it sounded a little lost and boring, and in the depths, there was a cold chill that made people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"To be honest, I'm sorry to come...... Although the essence is different, but in terms of performance, the two of us are quite similar, aren't we? Personally, I appreciate the way you do things - but I'm sorry.

"I said it when I came, didn't I? Whoever is my enemy will go to hell......

"Wrestle in the flames of hell, and savor the unimaginable pain.

"Go to hell, my enemy. Speaking of which, it's really, so boring......"

The man roared wildly, and slapped a crack in the table beside him with one palm. When he opened his eyes again, the man was already sweating profusely, and his blurred eyes seemed to have no idea where he was.

"That's right, I'm in the game now, in the world where Lin Qing lives......" The man repeated many times in a low voice, and then gradually showed a strange smile, "In the world where Lin Qing is nothing." That's right, great! Wait for me, Lin Qing.

"I'll put an end to your boredom, Lin Qing, thank me. Maybe your life will end with it, but it doesn't matter, right? You don't care, do you? Even if you care, it doesn't make much sense.

"I'm going to get my revenge - no, I'm going to save it, this time I'm going to change all that, this time you can't do anything - it's you who will go to hell this time! Go and repent in Hell! Although you may not know what to repent of right now, haha - in that unimaginable pain, your boredom will be discarded, right? Haha, hahaha!

"Thank me, Lin Qing. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! I will definitely save and change the world! I will definitely stop you, and I will definitely kill you! ”