Chapter 185: Unbelievable
"Oh, I see." "It's like a person who grabs the edge of a cliff with one hand, and when someone stabs him in one finger, he will eventually let go of all five fingers because of the great pain." ”
"It's a good analogy, you're brighter than I thought." Lord Dahai praised, "Then you understand why I'm okay, right?" ”
"Understood, because the energy fluctuations of this single sense will eventually be accepted by the vision. And you, your vision is faint. ”
"That's right." "Even though I have almost no vision, the moment I flip the switch, my eyes still burn and hurt, which shows that the energy contained in the fluctuations is too huge." But don't worry, you won't have even a second before you lose touch with the world completely. ”
Lost contact? That is, death?
I have wasted so many tongues and tongues in the end, and I still want to die?
"Alright, let's say the last words." Lord Dahai confirmed Ziqi's conjecture.
Ziqi looked down, and Lord Dahai's hands were constantly rubbing on the starting device, not knowing what he was doing. And a pair of old mouths were tightly closed, as if they were unwilling to say a word again.
What to do? What to do?
Do you really want to say your last words obediently?
You must not be caught, Ziqi's brain is running rapidly.
The sea was right in front of him, his hands clutching the starter tightly, and this big brother-like thing was really close at hand......
That's the only key point.
Fight!
Ziqi gently stretched out a hand forward, and said something in his mouth to distract Lord Dahai.
"My last words are ......"
"You're going to have to hurry." Lord Dahai suddenly spoke, "Since you only have one minute, I have already set a countdown on the activation device just now, and the attack duration is one second. ”
"What, what?"
"Hmph, don't try to hide it from me." Lord Dahai pointed to his beckoning ear and continued, "I heard your hesitation, I think you must be playing with some bad ideas, so I will definitely not give you any chance." ”
"You, why don't you play according to the routine."
"Hurry up, or you'll never have a chance to speak again." Lord Dahai shook the "big brother" in his hand and said, "Once the activating device is turned on, there is no possibility of stopping, don't talk about me now, even God can't make him stop." ”
"How so? How so! Ziqi first shouted hysterically, and then sat down on the ground in a dejected manner.
It's over, it's all over.
"That's what's scary about the world of the senses." The sea lord said with a full of vicissitudes, "Once opened, there is neither stopping nor escaping. ”
Ziqi had nothing to say.
In these few tens of seconds, he thought of a lot of things. He thought of the journey along the way, and the voices and smiles of his companions, such as Lord Poker, Lingling, Zao, Chimera Mouse, and Number One. Of course, he also thought of Rey, thought of his children, and thought of Lili.
Soon, the game is coming to an end, and the bet with Mr. Xing has a result......
In the end, I still didn't use myself.
"Don't be sad, don't be sad." The old voice of the sea lord slowly played in the sensory world, "Death is not a terrible thing, because you still exist, but you have lost touch with this world. Maybe one day, if you're lucky, you'll be able to regrow your tentacles and reconnect with the world. ”
With the sound of an "obituary", the energy fluctuation has finally started!
Ziqi only felt that there was a white expanse in front of him, he simply closed his eyes, and then the heart-rending pain rushed to his brain along the so-called "tentacles".
Reconnect with the world? Is this still possible?
……
"Hmph, welcome to Hell." Jiang Lang said coldly to the poker master who had just entered the door.
When he saw Jiang Lang's appearance, Lord Poker smiled contemptuously.
"What kind of three-headed and six-armed person I am still guarding the gate, I didn't expect ......"
"What didn't you expect?" Jiang Lang angrily interrupted Lord Poker's words, and the fat on his body suddenly trembled.
"I didn't expect it to be a dead fat man." Lord Poker said word by word.
"Hmph." Jiang Lang snorted coldly, then pulled out a rectangular device and said loudly, "Originally, I wanted to leave you some time to say my last words, but now I have changed my mind." ”
"Okay." Master Poker raised an eyebrow and said, "Then let's have a showdown!" ”
"Come on." Jiang Lang put his finger on the switch of the device.
It's really a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he wants to challenge himself in this world of senses, not to mention that you can't do it even if you are a god here.
At the moment when Jiang Lang angrily pushed the switch, the poker lord Huo Ran took out a card and rushed towards the dead fat man in front of him.
Everything came so fast that the poker adults who jumped into the air felt as if a lightning bolt had crossed in front of them, and then the whole field of vision was white. Then he fell out of the air and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, Lord Poker regained consciousness, but his eyes hurt fiercely, as if they had been burned by flames.
What the hell is going on?
The function of both eyes has not yet returned, and everywhere I see is very blurry, like being in a fog.
The poker master slowly got up and began to fumble around.
"Fatty, dead fat." The poker guru shouted, "Where are you?" ”
There was no response, and Jiang Lang seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"Where is the power of the sensory world? And what does your deadly weapon do? Is that all there is to it? Master Poker stretched out his hands forward like a blind man, "Isn't this okay?" ”
At this moment, a familiar voice came from a corner of the room.
"Poker Lord?"
"Spirit, Spirit?"
"Yes, it's me."
"You, you're here?"
"No, I'm still waiting in a no-man's land."
"Then you are ......"
"It's a screen, there's a screen in the corner of my area." Ling continued, "Lord Poker, there's also a screen in the corner of your area. ”
"Screen, screen?" Lord Poker didn't know about the screen, and he didn't even see the structure in the sensory world before he fought with Jiang Lang.
"Yes, when I first came in, the screen clearly showed the situation inside the corridor outside the sensory world. I just looked out and prayed for everyone. But just now, the picture suddenly changed, and my screen began to clearly show the situation in your area, so I couldn't help but shout. ”
"I see......" Lord Poker was just about to rub his swollen eyes to make his vision a little clearer, when something important suddenly came to mind.
"Fatty, where is that fat man?" The poker guru shouted.
"Fatty?"
The spirit began to scrutinize the screens in its area.
"Lingling?" The poker master still held the cards tightly in one hand, and he didn't dare to slack off for a moment.
"Your Excellency." Ling Ling finally spoke, "There is indeed a ridiculously fat guy in your area, but you don't have to worry anymore. ”
"Why?"
"Because," said Lingling after a pause, "he's dead." ”
"Dead? How did he die? Lord Poker shouted in disbelief, "Where did you die?" ”
"Just a meter in front of you."
"I'll see, I'll see." Mr. Poker said as he cautiously walked forward.
Sight hasn't recovered yet, and everything in the room is as chaotic as seeing flowers in the fog.
"Bang."
It was as if I had kicked a long strip of something under my feet.
"Lingling." The poker guru shouted, "What did I kick?" ”
"It's a rectangular thing, like a remote control." Lingling said.
"It's a dead fat man's weapon." Master Poker immediately understood.
Soon, his path was blocked by something soft.
"Be careful, my lord, don't go any further, you've already touched the fat man's corpse." Lingling reminded.
He's dead? Really dead?
What the hell is going on?
Could it be that something is wrong with that rectangular weapon?
Master Poker kept rubbing his eyes, but his vision was still blurry, and he could only see a vague outline.
A flatbread-like thing collapsed to the ground, it should be Jiang Lang.
"Lingling, can you tell how he died?"
"I can't see it." Lingling whispered, "However, his eyes seem to be ruined. ”
"Ruined eyes? What do you mean? ”
"It's terrible, both of his eyes seem to have been burned by fire, and they are scorched with the flesh around them, and it is difficult to distinguish them." Ling Ling finally added, "You know, until now, these eyes are still emitting faint white smoke. ”
"I really don't understand what's going on." Master Poker kept rubbing his eyes and said, "Although my eyes are also injured, it is obviously much lighter than his. ”
It is indeed much lighter, the burning sensation in the eyes is slowly subsiding, and the vision is gradually recovering.
"I don't understand either." Ling Ling said softly.
"Haha, maybe there really is a god protecting us." Master Poker said excitedly.
Lingling smiled and said nothing.
Just as the poker lord's vision gradually became clearer, another voice came from the screen.
"Great, sir?"
"Who?"
"I, Strange, Chimera Rat."
"Chimera rats?" Master Poker yelled at the screen, "Are you okay too?" ”
"No, it's fine."
"Mr. Chimera." The spirit spoke, "What happened to you?" ”
"Lingling, my lord, I can't tell. As soon as I entered the door I was met by an outrageously tall guy who had to bend over or his head would hit the roof. He just said lightly when he saw me, I don't have time for you to say the last words, otherwise I would have forgotten to activate the energy switch. Then without saying a word, he pulled out a device and flipped the switch. The Chimera muttered to the screen, "And then, he fell." ”
After listening to the words of the Chimera Mouse, Ling Ling said lightly: "This is really incredible. ”