Chapter Seventy-Four: A Posthumous Letter
Completely different words from the past, in real history, Wang Rui mobilized almost all the members of the team to support him for this weapon, not only allowing himself to obtain the long-awaited sword of the brotherhood, but also allowing the warrior to temporarily leave the game in a fit of anger, not only did the team not last long, but even the guild gradually dissipated in people's memory.
The guild that was once in full swing was no match for the sword of the Ashkandi Brotherhood, which "once this sword is released, there will be no brothers".
I didn't expect Wang Rui to be the warrior who reacted to this and froze there with a stunned face, not only did he freeze there, everyone stopped their movements, and the entire dream world paused as if the pause button had been pressed.
"Looks like you're having a pretty good time." A crisp voice sounded behind Wang Rui.
Turning around in the stagnant world, Wang Rui appeared in front of a young girl leaning on an old Harley-Davidson motorcycle, and her windproof hat showed her identity as a traveler.
Keeping his eyes on the long-barreled revolver on the girl's waist, looking at the familiar character, Wang Rui asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”
"My name is Wenwen, the messenger of the Discipline Administration, and I came to your dream to deliver you a letter, someone's last letter to you."
Saying that she called herself Wenwen, and said that she was a messenger from the Discipline Administration, the girl handed a white envelope to Wang Rui.
"Take a closer look, this is her last letter." After Wen Wen finished speaking, he took out a long pipe and lit it, and leaned against the old Harley and had no intention of leaving.
Glancing at the payment on the envelope, Wang Rui did not rush to open the envelope, but took a deep breath and asked, "She is dead?" ”
Wang Rui, who also watched the cartoon, also knew something by looking at the three characters written in Chinese on the postmark of the white envelope.
Posthumous text, the last souvenir of the deceased to the living, the letter in Wang Rui's hand is a posthumous text, that is to say, Chloe, who handed over this posthumous text to Wang Rui through a messenger, is already a dead person.
"That's right, your first retinue in this world is dead, and you were drowned in the sea of the dead when you were having fun reminiscing about the past, you can read the letter for yourself."
The courier of the Discipline Administration had nothing to hide, and naturally told the truth.
"Sea of the Undead?" Wang Rui guessed something, regretted it, Chloe left it outside, and listened to the messenger from the Discipline Administration to open the envelope in his hand.
Chloe's last letter contained only one piece of paper and only one word on it.
"Run"
Escape? Just when Wang Rui was strange, the word "escape" on the envelope suddenly turned into a flame, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Rui saw the last time of Chloe's life.
The overwhelming army of the undead had eaten away at all the plant army, and the green lawns that had covered the entire town had turned into dry earth at the feet of the undead army, leaving Chloe with less than a few square meters of space, and the last few Gatling pea shooters were still spitting rows of peas at the approaching undead.
In the last moments of Chloe's life, she looked up at the Lich Castle hanging upside down in the sky, showed a regretful expression, pressed the self-destruction necklace that was hung back around her neck again, and raised the opponent's hammer and rushed towards the undead legion.
The last scene Wang Rui saw was an earth-shattering explosion and extremely gorgeous fireworks.
Wang Rui, who came back to his senses, looked at the letter paper in his hand that spontaneously combusted and gradually turned into ashes, looked at the messenger named Wenwen and said, "Can the resurrection coin resurrect others?" ”
"Absolutely." The messenger girl with a long pipe smiled emotionlessly and said, "But it's too late, you can only resurrect people who are in front of you and die for no more than ten seconds, since you have received this letter, it means that the girl's soul has entered the underworld, and a single qiē in this life is meaningless." ”
"So, I want to go to the Underworld, can you give me a ride?" Wang Rui's tone gradually calmed down from the slight tremor at the beginning, and he stared at the messenger of the Discipline Administration very strictly.
"Of course." took a puff of cigarette and spit out rows of smoke rings that Wang Rui couldn't learn, and the messenger of the Discipline Administration said, "No." ”
"Bang dang." The splendid treasure chest was kicked open again, and Wang Rui said very seriously: "I know that you are all omnipotent guys, so there should be no problem in resurrecting her, I am willing to pay whatever the price is needed." ”
"Even if you take everything you have? Wandering the world leaving you with nothing? Still smiling emotionlessly, the messenger named Wenwen asked, "Why, is she so important?" ”
"I do." replied very decisively, Wang Rui thought for a while and then continued: "Because I don't want to see anyone die because of me." ”
"I see, nice man." The messenger Wenwen put away his pipe, approached Wang Rui's side, stood on tiptoe, patted Wang Rui's shoulder and said, "I understand, I'm just joking." ”
"Can you resurrect her?" Wang Rui was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Of course not, that's beyond my authority." Seeing Wang Rui's expression of wanting to go berserk, the messenger Wenwen added: "But I can turn back time and let you go back to the moment before her death." ”
“? Turning back in time? "Wang Rui was about to say that you are so powerful, it shouldn't be difficult to resurrect it.
"It's much easier for me to turn back time than to resurrect someone who is already dead, just shrink the entropy of the whole world a little, and resurrect one person, even if I do, it will be another person who will be resurrected, even if anything is the same."
Saying something that made Wang Rui unclear, the messenger of the Discipline Administration once again spit out a smoke ring, and the smoke ring did not dissipate, but grew larger and larger in front of the two of them, and finally turned into a smoky portal, pointing to the messenger of the legendary gate and continued:
"That's the moment before she died, and if you can save her......"
Looking at the portal in front of him, Wang Rui walked over directly without listening to the messenger, and when he was about to enter the door, the messenger suddenly said: "You just went over like this?" ”
"What's wrong?" Hearing the messenger's reminder, Wang Rui realized that he still looked like the paladin who was still wearing the judgment armor in the dream fragment just now, since it was Wang Rui's former game character, it was obvious that the gender was not the same as Wang Rui.
Glancing at the protrusion on his chest, and looking at his body, which was much more slender than his own body, Wang Rui said, "It's okay, and it's better this way." ”
"Oh." The Wenwen messenger didn't pay much attention to it, anyway, she had seen something worse in the Discipline Administration, which didn't make her stunned.
"That's right, I forgot to say it." Just when Wang Rui had already stepped into the portal with one foot, he remembered something, turned his head sideways and said to the messenger, "Thank you." ”
"No thanks." Seeing Wang Rui's body disappear into the portal, the portal spit out by a puff of smoke gradually dissipated, and Wen Wen, the messenger from the Discipline Administration, seemed to say to Wang Rui and said to himself: "I'm just a messenger." ”
Just an ordinary messenger.
When the entire dream fragment lost its carrier and gradually shattered, the ordinary messenger put on windproof glasses, straddled onto the old Harley-Davidson motorcycle, straightened the windproof cloak marked the letters "SF", and disappeared into the dream world with a roaring motor.