It wasn't until he smashed open the bricks leading to the treasure in the crypt according to the prompts that Fang Zheng was still thinking about the words of the Witness Chapter just now.

is not only because of the conditions that make these people look at themselves, but also because of these conditions, they release this world for themselves and a few other people who should be similar to themselves. It seems that the original girl pulled herself into this world, not accidentally, but deliberately by these people.

But even if these people's methods are a good thing for themselves, but Fang Zheng is not happy, the reason is very simple, that is, Fang Zheng is unhappy.

Others used their own ideas to show their generosity at this time, so that Fangzheng quickly became stronger, but Fangzheng's strength is not because of his own efforts, but because of the charity of others. This made Fang Zheng very unhappy, but Fang Zheng had to do what they said, because he really needed to be strong.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's heart was quite uncomfortable.

Fang Zheng has already begun to doubt himself, when his brain was hot and shouted that he was going to slaughter the gods, and he also pretended to leave with the people around him, what was the result, the farther he went now, he found that the original god was out of reach compared to himself.

And the people who were with him at the beginning either died, or gave up their memories and left the world, and now after they are separated from the rest of the people, what to talk about protecting them.

And I thought that after having a lot of enthusiasm, I would be able to easily sweep all the way, but what was the result, in the second world I experienced, I watched so many people die tragically on the spot.

What Fang Zheng doubts is his own ability, and his own ideas. If they had chosen to escape alone, they would not have given so many people hope and let them be in prison, but now they have entered this dangerous world, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. If it weren't for the fact that he thought he could do it, and then made his own decisions, then the people in the whole town would not have died because of their own deaths and injuries.

Now I want to avenge the people in the town, and I want to be strong.

But now he is following the god in front of him, and it seems that the other party has the confidence to make him stronger quickly.

But can you really do it?

Asking himself in his heart, Fang Zheng's heart was very chaotic, Fang Zheng began to doubt himself at the same time, denying himself, looking at Xiao Wukong walking ahead with a curious face, walking towards the end according to the prompted channel, Fang Zheng looked at this seemingly carefree figure, and somehow felt a little sad in his heart.

Because the god himself entered this world, he added the god-slaughtering plan from his friend, and he participated in this battle that I don't know when it started, and I played this place as a game.

But the fact is that everything I see is real, and what I kill as a game is people, living people, living lives, and those people are harmful to me, and it is not okay if you don't kill them.

As a result, he was like an inexplicable killing, and it was precisely because of the self-confidence and strength in his heart that after he showed his strength, those people worshiped and trusted him, and as a result, those people killed so many people because of the disaster brought about by their identity as the chosen one.

Xiao Wukong didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking in his heart, and he couldn't see what Fang Zheng's loss was at this time, he only knew that he had entered an interesting place, and in the large space below, a huge brown giant wolf seemed to stand up, wearing a loose robe at this time, and had a robe belly on his waist, and a long knife hanging from his waist stood there.

After seeing this four-meter-tall giant wolf with a round body that seemed to be a powerful enemy, he rushed over excitedly and played with the giant wolf as if he were playing.

If it was really once, Fang Zheng would definitely smile over, and then sharpen his physical fitness, and then let Xiao Wukong hand over this excellent combat material to himself.

But now Fang Zheng suddenly found that he didn't know why he saw the battle at this time, not only did he feel bored in his heart, but he was also very resistant.

I don't want to fight, I just want to relax.

Fang Zheng threw the weapon in his hand on the ground and sat at the exit of this passage, looking at Xiao Wukong who jumped down and played with the monster, and then his eyes gradually drifted to the surroundings.

Dark, gloomy, humid, muggy.

This is the impression and feeling that the surroundings give to Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng feels very uncomfortable about these things around him, and after the idea of not wanting to fight appears, it becomes more and more intense, and Fang Zheng even thinks about whether he can be reincarnated and live another life if he dies now, and then continue to live his ordinary life in a certain world.

In the past, life was boring, and there was almost nothing to arouse Fangzheng's interest except playing games, but now he finally found this kind of exciting life, and Fang Zheng now feels that no matter what kind of life it is, it has no meaning at all.

It seems that it is a mistake for people to live.

No, other people live too lazy to think, but to live themselves, it must be a mistake.

Everything is so boring, everything makes you desperate, you hurt others, and you also put yourself on a set of invisible shackles, why do you continue to live in this world?

Fang Zheng felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he didn't even bother to do the action of wanting to kill me, so he just closed his eyes and fell asleep forever, and it was over like this......

His eyes opened, Fang Zheng looked at the white ceiling, and felt as if he had a very long dream, he dreamed that he had forgotten about another world, and then fought in many worlds, but he finally woke up, because he chose to sleep and chose to give up.

It's like playing a game and finding that you can't continue playing it anyway, and then choosing to delete the game.

"Fangzheng, Fangzheng, I'm out for lunch, do you want me to bring you something back?"

His roommate's voice sounded in his ears, Fang Zheng's eyes were a little confused because he heard this voice, but soon Fang Zheng thought of the identity of this person, he was his roommate, a little local tyrant, a little local tyrant who likes to play games as much as himself, but is far inferior to his own little local tyrant.

And this guy was dating another girlfriend B, but was discovered by the first A, and then broke up happily, so he stayed in the dormitory and played games with nothing to do this Sunday.

"Okay, just bring something." Fang Zheng raised his hand as he spoke, a little puzzled, although he likes to play games, but he rarely sleeps during the day after staying up late, even if he stays up for a while, he has to sleep at night, shouldn't the current time be close to noon? How did you wake up?

"Okay, got it." The roommate's voice gradually came out, and after Fang Zheng turned over and got out of bed, he looked at his computer and suddenly felt a move in his heart.

"By the way, didn't I play that game that was brought over by an old friend who disappeared for a long time, and I don't know where I can go today!"

Although he was a little confused, he thought that even Zhuge Liang had times when he made mistakes, and he was just occasionally at the point of time, what was this. But just when Fang Zheng thought of the game that he was addicted to, after turning on the computer, he found that the hodgepodge wallpaper that had spent more than ten days on his own mouse painting and playing game characters disappeared, replaced by selfies of himself and a few girls.

"This is Xiaoqian? Xiaofang? And my cousin? And ......" Looking at these familiar and strange people, Fang Zheng's eyes were a little confused, but it was not because of any sweet memories, but because of the confusion that he couldn't think of.

But suddenly after a series of fancy boot animations flashed on the screen, looking at the game on the refreshed icon, Fang Zheng was stunned again.

"The original game, gone?"

"Founder!" The door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open by a person, and a fat man with flat glasses, wearing a camouflage costume, pretended to cry and shouted loudly: "Fangzheng God, I was insulted by others, and I pretended to be so beep under the sniper of my golden Barrett, and used the M700 to blow my head several times in a row, and also added my friends to challenge me, blocking the face of so many people, you have to help me avenge, otherwise my sniper god who was connected by you will be abolished!" ”

"Oh! Who is so rampant, I should have trained you well, the person who can instantly pass you? Interesting! Hearing the topic of the game, Fang Zheng seemed to be a different person, and immediately found what the person next to him said among the many game icons on the desktop, and then Fang Zheng continued to ask while habitually understanding the enemy's situation: "Sun Fatzi, tell me what kind of routine he uses to shoot." ”

"Didn't you give me several battle strategies, as long as you fight between the two staggered guys, it is a person who will jump in that direction, according to the attack power of my gun, he will definitely kill this grandson in seconds, but his movements are faster than mine, M700 only has face-to-face headshots to hurt, but when everyone shoots together, he can shoot his headshot every time I haven't seen him."

Speaking of this, Sun Fatzi's eyes suddenly lit up: "This grandson won't be hanging, so I must report him!" See you on the god list! ”

"Cut, don't forget what I taught you at the beginning, even if it's hanging, as long as it's not the kind that hides in the corner and shoots people, there's no one I can't beat, even if it's hanging, you have to report it after beating him, otherwise how can you be a master!" Fang Zheng's face was full of confidence, although a demonic voice flashed in his heart, telling Fang Zheng to live a comfortable life, but in an instant, he was overwhelmed by Fang Zheng's strong confidence.

"Fat Sun, look at it, let you see, what is the real sniper god!" Entering the game, I found this rampant guy who drove the mode of watching the battle at will, and Founder also chose an M700.

"Durability of 0.1 percent, I only shoot one shot, just this shot, decide the winner!" Fangzheng's words on the voice made many good people scream excitedly in front of their computers after hearing the familiar voice.

Sniper, here!