Chapter Seventy-Six: Real-World News

"Xiaoxiao, you said that you were created by your deity 2000 years ago, do you know what happened 2000 years ago?" The next day, we remained on the cruise, although the captain was dead, but under the recommendation of the sailors, a first mate was soon put on the captain's throne, and the matter was over, because there were still a large number of tourists on board, so the ship continued to sail according to the original route, and we were treated as guests by the new captain, and were taken to the best room to settle down. Xiao Descend, is the name I gave to the third Ming King, I think his original name is too troublesome, so I called him so, he objected to it several times to no avail, and silently accepted the name.

Xiao Zhen, who was inside the idol, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that he said at the time, let me tell future generations that the next catastrophe will be after 2000, so that you can prepare." ”

I was slightly stunned, the Qin Dynasty megalith was from 221 to 207 BC, even if it was the end of the Qin Dynasty, it was 2220 years from 2013 now, that is to say, we could face a catastrophe that the ancient gods faced at any time? I hurriedly asked, "Then do you know what the Holocaust is?" ”

Xiao Zhen still shook his head and said: "I don't know, the deity only told me this, and then he handed me over to a very large temple at the time, and left, and then because of the war, I was taken out by the monks in the temple, and then kept changing temples until I was obtained by this captain." ”

I smiled and said, "And then you're going to bewitch the captain and make him fall into the devil?" Have you ever talked to anyone about the Holocaust? ”

Xiao Zhan said proudly: "Who am I, I am a god, I disdain to communicate with humans, and that captain is not my bewitchment." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "So, in the meantime, you haven't mentioned the Holocaust to anyone?" ”

Hearing me say this, Xiao Chuan nodded embarrassedly and didn't speak. I patted my forehead helplessly and said, "I really don't understand, what's the use of the third Ming King making you, he might as well leave a little more energy to live a few more days and tell others." ”

Xiao Zhan whispered: "At that time, Ying Zheng was burning books and pit Confucianism, and the deity was afraid that the carrier of this prophecy would not be able to stay, so he felt that it was a little safer." ”

I said helplessly: "I'm afraid he can't think of it, your carrier is even more unreliable." "I cut off my brain from the idol and stood up and looked out the window. The wind outside is beautiful and everything is fine.

Soon, the ship ended its 14-day voyage and returned to the port of departure, in fact, I have been beating the drum in my heart, this time the organizer did not give any task, and I don't know if I was right to sit like this, until the ship drove into the port, we heard the voice of the organizer, I was relieved.

"There are no more evil spirits on the ship, the mission is complete, and all those who survive are given 5 days to live, and the Nightmare Heart Core 1."

Although this game met the king of the third generation, in general, there was still no danger.

Soon, we were teleported back to the hall, I looked at the extra 35 days of survival and 7 nightmare cores in the timer, smiled and said, "Although it is not as good as the last game, but it is also a bumper harvest, let's talk about it, so distributed?" ”

Cheng Hongsheng waved his hand and said, "Captain, you can keep it first, after a few days on the boat, I feel like I'm going to die." I looked at Cheng Hongsheng and said to Ye Fuhua helplessly: "You help him back to the room, I think he really has to take a good rest." Ye Fuhua nodded, stood up and helped Cheng Hongsheng to walk towards his room, looking at the backs of the two of them, I smiled bitterly and shook my head, this game, the most nonexistent is Cheng Hongsheng, because he was seasick, and the whole game was vomited in the room, and fortunately, the ghost was solved by us the next day, otherwise he would really die this time.

Lotte stood up and said, "Captain, let's do it first, you can keep it for this day, the bed on the boat is not as comfortable as the room, I want to go back and sleep comfortably." With that, he turned around and left.

Everyone else said goodbye to me, but Goody looked at me embarrassedly and said, "Brother, change my storage space." My clothes were a little loose on Goody's body, and I touched his head and said, "Okay, you come with me." ”

When I got to my room, I exchanged a storage space for Goody, and as he watched him leave happily, I smiled and closed the door.

Walking into the bedroom, the organizer actually sat on my chair again, with the experience of the last time, I was not afraid, but directly pulled a stool and sat down, looked at the person surrounded by the cloak and said, "Come to me this time, what do you want to do." ”

The organizer's harsh metallic synthesized voice came again: "Do you want to go back to the real world?" ”

I was slightly stunned and said, "Can I go back?" ”

The organizer nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I can send your team back, but the deadline is 10 days, and after 10 days, I will bring you back." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Why? Why do you want us to go back to the world we were? ”

The organizer didn't speak for a long time, and then he said, "It's nothing, you can go on vacation at that time, or play a game, it doesn't matter." ”

I laughed and said, "Games? There are no ghosts in the real world, so what's so fun. ”

The organizer snorted coldly and said, "Do you really think that the things you were exposed to in the game did not happen in the real world?" ”

Hearing him say this, I almost got up from my stool, and I tried to restrain my emotions and said, "You mean that two thousand years ago, even the real world was a god?" Is it just that they all disappeared, or died in the 'Havoc'? In other words, there are really ghosts in the real world? ”

The organizer nodded and said, "Yes." As the saying goes, the wind comes from nothing, if there is no hole, then where does the wind come from, the same reason, there is no source, do you think that the real world can write the gods and the legends of the gods so completely and systematically based on fabrication? ”

I was slightly stunned by the organizer's rhetorical question, and did not speak, yes, not to mention abroad, Buddhism was introduced from ancient India, and aside from that, there is also a very complete legend of Taoism in China. From the high Sanqing, the Jade Emperor who ruled the Heavenly Realm, all the way to the lowest mountain god land, it can be said that the entire system is very complete, if it is just made up, it is really hard for me to imagine how powerful the wisdom must be to come up with this.

I swallowed hard and said, "That means that the 'catastrophe' will come to the real world. ”

The organizer did not speak, apparently acquiescing.

I was silent for a long time, and finally I seemed to think of something, and asked, "Do you know where are all those who have accumulated enough days to ask for a test?" "The only veterans here are Gu Qianmo and Lin Xuejun, if I can visit other veterans, maybe I can know more information.

The organizer snorted coldly and said, "The loser still wants to return to the real society? ”

Hearing him say this, I reacted and said with difficulty: "You mean that you killed them all." ”

The organizer didn't answer, and the figure began to slowly disappear, until it was about to disappear completely, and his voice came again: "In ten days, the timer will remind you, come to the hall when it's time." ”

I sat on the stool in a dejected state, and I was all dead? What does the organizer mean that if you don't want to go out if you don't make a contribution to resist the "catastrophe", will it be wiped out? And what is "Holoccaust"? Can we just resist it?

Now, I didn't even feel a trace of sleepiness, I struggled to get up, went to the bathroom to wash my face, and I just sat on the bed in a daze, like a broken marionette.