The darkest day

Without the identification of someone, Huai Shi can be sure that his development is very normal.

And now Huai Shi's attainments in alchemy can be said to have left the new stage, and this kind of nonsense that 'important rituals must be completely stripped off' can't fool him at all.

It is true that too much clothing can interfere with the secret instrument, but if it is only a layer of linen, the interference is negligible.

After taking a shower, Huai Shi changed into shorts and walked out, not giving the mobile phone in the crow's hand any chance to come in handy.

Otherwise, I don't know how much money I have to be extorted!

Nothing can be done.

The crow was not annoyed, but after throwing away the phone, he looked at the current Huai poem.

Layers of dark green capillaries have protruded from under the pale skin, at first glance it looks like some kind of weird tattoo, but the layers of mountain ghost stigmata like complex roots are changing all the time, pulsating with Huaishi's heartbeat.

It spread out from the crack in his chest, covering his whole body, and overlapping on Huaishi's back, forming a faint and vague outline of Yudai Mountain.

But this contour is also changing all the time.

Only after a week of running in that faint light will it briefly appear in its own form.

"Okay, I'm still worried that you've taken a fork in the road?"

Stretched out his hand and poked the holy marks on Huai Shi's back, and the crow bowed his head with satisfaction: "For the Tianwen Road, the yin soul is the foundation, laying the tone of life from death.

But the mountain ghost is an extension, like a messenger to communicate inside and outside—alchemy says, rising from the earth and descending from the sky. The first half of the sentence can summarize the role of mountain ghosts: they arise in death and reproduce from the earth.

It is the bridge between life and death, the pillar base that maintains balance, and it is enough to be able to do this, and the rest is the icing on the cake, and if you are confused by the amount of power, it is already more than worth the loss. ”

After speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Huai Shi on the back unceremoniously.

Smack.

There was almost a red mark.

"Lie down!"

She pressed Huai Shi on the shoulder, and it didn't take much effort, but after Huai Shi's eyes were gone, she was already lying on the ground, and she saw the ceiling above her head, and the crows looked down on her eyes.

I was stunned for a moment.

"So fast?"

"Yes. She smiled and bowed, "Just so fast?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Huai Shi was puzzled.

He had just returned home, and before he could catch his breath, he was taken directly into the basement by the crow, and it was difficult to understand why he was in such a hurry.

"As the saying goes, it's better to be early than to be lucky, and you're in good time. ”

The crow smiled and waved his hand, bent down, and directly pulled out the sacrificial knife from Huai Shi's holy marks, held down his hands and feet, and cut off the blood one by one.

Suddenly, faintly green blood flowed out from between Huai Shi's hands and feet, spreading along the complex matrix under him, gradually covering the entire secret instrument.

I didn't feel any weakness, but it was like high blood pressure, and after a little blood, Huai Shi felt a lot lighter.

I ate too much in Yudai Mountain before, and I had indigestion, but now I released those excessive vitality, and the stigma of the mountain ghost was able to run smoothly.

Besides, using Huaishi's blood as the base material is much better than anything else, at least the affinity is there.

The crow's movements did not stop, and it quickly sprinkled the blended essentia solution into the pre-engraved matrix, and when the vitality in the blood was stimulated by the essentia, it glowed with a misty light.

"As the saying goes, you can't miss the opportunity, and you won't come back if you lose it-"

The crow took out a pocket watch out of thin air, compared it with the time, and with the other hand, he took out the blood feud crystal, divine light, the remains of evil things, the undead flame and other materials, and embedded them around the secret instrument.

A faint heat and pain ran down the blood on the ground, burrowing into his body from Huaishi's unhealed wounds, causing his body to stiffen suddenly.

It was as if it had been thrown into the alchemy cauldron in an instant.

The stigmata of the mountain ghost began to operate violently, resisting this sudden change, but in vain, it was pulled by the secret instrument, and began to undergo unpredictable changes in Huaishi.

The violent lignification began again, spreading from the hands and feet to the inside, and layers of fine air roots grew out of Huaishi's pores, completely merging him with the entire secret instrument.

The crow's movements were too fast, and Huai Shi didn't have time to react at all, so she couldn't help but gasp under the stimulation of the severe pain.

I said...... Can't you just prepare me first?"

"That's right. ”

The crow bowed: "I also wrote the precautions before, and I forgot to give you ......"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and took out a thick book and threw it to Huai Shi, but where did Huai Shi still have the hand to pick it up, and the cover of the book cover was directly covered on Huai Shi's face.

Smack.

"What is this?" Huai Shi felt pain, he squinted blankly, and read out the title of the book on the cover: "Three ...... Five years of abusing the lord out of chapters?"

"Ah, sorry for the mistake. ”

Unashamedly, the crow replied, "This should be the case." ”

Just where Huai Shi couldn't see, she directly pulled out the sword of virtue from Huai Shi's bag, raised it, and slashed lightly on her wrist, and in an instant, a trace of crystal blood adhered to the blade, and in an instant, a thousand light flames rose into the air, burning the entire sword blade red.

The blade whined, the roar of steel.

Without any hesitation, he sprinkled the dust of gold and amber on the spine of the sword, plating the sword body with a layer of brilliant gold.

Just when Huai Shi struggled to turn her head and shake off the broken book covering her face, she saw ...... The crow stabbed his backhand into the crack in his chest.

Huai Shi was stunned.

“...... Again?"

Without giving him a chance to talk nonsense again, Huai Shi felt that the light of fanaticism was ignited, and in the deepest part of his body, it exploded from the inside out, engulfing himself.

The slender blade pierced into the crack, inch by inch into his body, but it never came out of his back, as if it had been swallowed by his body.

Until the end of the stalk, it disappears.

Tick.

A crunch sounded from the pocket watch in the crow's hand.

Exactly the right moment.

"With the strength of the good wind, send you to the western sky. ”

The crow took a step back and smiled pleasantly:

"—Hell, silly. ”

At that moment, after devouring the endless light and heat, Huai Shi convulsed violently and roared involuntarily.

Darkness surged within him like an ocean, gushing out of the rift in his chest. The death poison and ashes that had been brewing for an unknown amount of time turned into a tidal wave, soared into the sky, and were firmly bound in this basement.

Then, along the matrix on the inside of the coffin, it flowed mightily, covering the entire chalcedony pavilion, wrapping this huge building like a black curtain.

Under the afternoon sun, the original palatial chalcedony pavilion seemed to sink into hell in an instant.

Turned into a ghost.

And in the core of the secret instrument, Huai Shi raised her head in horror and looked at her chest.

In front of his chest, the crack began to spread, as if it were growing, inch by inch, engulfing his entire chest and disappearing, followed by limbs, skull......

In the endless rush of darkness, the crow tilted its head and grinned at the magnificent and strange situation in front of him.

Huai Shi has disappeared.

In the final moment, in a trance, he seemed to feel like he was beginning to fall.

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At the same time, far away, it is almost equivalent to Australia on the other side of the current world.

In the endless yellow sand, the Sand King, holding the golden amber in his hand, ascended the altar.

Facing the incoming storm, the old man raised the brilliant miracle crystallization in his hand.

"Today, I pray!"

Towards the eternally dry desert under his feet, towards the cruel and tyrannical sky above his head, he roared loudly, exerted all his strength, and poured out all the corrections accumulated by the successive sand kings, and hereby declared:

"With the power of the sand kings of the past, I wish you here. ”

"Blessings, clean waters, a land of plenty, and a warm wind......"

In the small sound of cracked and broken skin, the old man's mottled white hair danced in the wind that rose out of thin air, and roared:

"Plentiful and fertile land come here, and let the Holy Spirit of Plenipotentiary reign in this barren kingdom of men. ”

And so, the heavens and the earth roared.

In the midst of his hands held high, the golden amber glowed with a blazing light.

The brilliant gift rose to the sky, turning into a golden light that could be observed even in the Nine Layers of Hell.

Hold up the sky here and lay the foundation of this fertile land that will never be easy to come.

The Sand King roared, and his body quickly slumped down.

But in the midst of the decaying body, a huge miracle emerged again, turning into a vague phantom running on the throne of the heavenly vault, looking down on this eternal barren land, and could not help but shed two lines of muddy tears.

Tears fell into the air, and they turned into rain.

The thunder spread suddenly, followed by torrential rain that fell out of thin air, covering the entire area around Canberra.

A rain of gifts surging with brilliant golden light covered the heavens and the earth.

The wind rose again, blowing away the dry sand, revealing the dark and fertile earth below. The clouds stretched out in the thunder, and the thunder seemed to light up the pale sky, and it was blue again.

Under the washing of the rain, how many stubborn diseases have been cured without medicine, and how many desperate souls have sprouted a glimmer of hope.

The old and immature faces looked up at the back of the man on the altar.

The Sand King staggered a step, fell down from the altar in an instant, and fell into the mud. The people next to him didn't have time to help, so they stepped forward to help in astonishment, but they were pushed away by the old man.

He threw himself into the mud again, fell to his knees, and his trembling fingers picked up the dirt on the ground, and the sprouts of tender grass sprouted from the soil.

As if he had been treasured, he raised his head and showed the hope in his hands to those around him in ecstasy, causing the dull faces to freeze in place.

"It's salvation, children!" he laughed, holding up this new glimmer of hope, but couldn't help but shed tears of emotion: "Our salvation has come." ”

In 2110 AD, the 4th Sand King forfeited all his modifiers and revised the current state with golden amber.

One out of five Australias has been given a new lease of life.

The immortal deeds are laid here.

Everything else paled in comparison to this feat that would have made the whole realm look sideways.

No one noticed, and at the same time, someone quietly began to advance under the cover of the dust of golden amber and the ritual of the same origin.

It also covered up the terrifying disaster that broke out as a result.

That's the only thing Raven doesn't tell anyone else - it's useless to cut off the sheer influence and gravity of the Book of Destiny.

Even if it's just temporary.

Only when you advance, you can completely vent the restlessness of the Book of Destiny.

At that time, the whole world will be affected by this advancement, and this interference, if it is revealed in reality, will undoubtedly be a terrible disaster.

——The disaster that is enough to completely defeat Huai Shi and plunge him into complete despair will befall the present situation and the heads of everyone.

It was December 6, 2110, at 4:21 p.m.

In the future, the terrible memories of the darkest day, praised by many people, from this moment, in the countless mournful and mournful bells that are about to emerge, officially begin!

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In the beginning, no one was aware of the disaster.

It's business as usual, and for most people, this day is no different from any other time.

After getting up early to practice guns and doing his winter vacation homework, Yuan Zhao once again confirmed that his cousin would not come back before the evening when he went out to participate in the fan club today, and no one would bother him.

Immediately after, he couldn't wait to hide in his room, closed the door, and locked it layer by layer.

He quickly turned on the computer, skillfully sent notifications on Weibo and WeChat, and finally, launched the live broadcast software.

"Hello friends in front of the TV, I am your friend, the ultimate Xiaoyuan. ”

In the crisp juvenile voice, a cute two-dimensional cat-eared boy avatar appeared vividly in front of many live broadcast audiences.

Countless barrages flashed through in an instant, and even local tyrants directly sent a rocket to celebrate today's broadcast.

Although the broadcast was not long, the original photos were still quickly famous for their amazing results in FPS games, and occupied their own place on the cockfighting platform.

And there are female fans! There are female fans!

Important things to say three times.

There is even a cute young lady who came to invite him to dinner, and he was beaten by his cousin since he was a child.

Although he hesitated and did not accept it, his enthusiasm for live broadcast is gradually rising.

"So, without further ado, let's get to business today. ”

Yuan Zhao quickly opened the game software, and in the familiar melodious music, the client of "Wanshi Pai Wanjie Duel" has been opened.

The reason why today's popularity is so exaggerated is because the original photo has already been released in advance, and in the commemorative pool of the New Year of the Wanshi brand today, he wants to open a thousand card packs!

You know, with the black heart of the super world wisdom that has beaten the giant goose, there will be no ten-consecutive SSR pool at all during the Chinese New Year, and even the drop rate of flash gold cards is outrageously low.

This time, the New Year's commemorative card pool will last for a week, and it is said that the drop rate of foil cards will increase to about 1 percent, and there will be a variety of out-of-print cards entering the card pool.

But at the same time, the price is also exaggerated and smacking.

It is more than ten times more expensive than the physical version of the card pack, and a pack of five cards is 900 Dongxia Yuan. While all card packs opened online will quickly get physical cards into the user's hands, there is no need to worry about getting nothing.

But you also have to be able to make good things.

Otherwise, when the time comes, you won't be able to cry with the blue sky and white clouds in your hand.

Ordinary 'poor family' Wanshi card players encounter this kind of card pool, they can't help but chill their scalp and wait and see. And only then will the local tyrant players shine on the stage and spend a lot of money to prove how boring and rich they are.

And a rich and boring person like Yuan Dashao who came to open a thousand packs can naturally attract the attention of the vast majority of the audience.

The client opened, quickly recharged, and with a deduction SMS prompt that made Yuan Zhao feel extremely heartbroken, all the pocket money he had saved in the past two years had turned into a thousand card packs and appeared on the screen.

If my cousin knew about this, I wouldn't break his legs!

Fortunately, after opening it, he can still sell those gold cards to regain blood, otherwise he will really have to eat dirt next.

Forcibly pressing down the pain in his heart, he forced a smile and coughed twice: "Then, let's start the next card pack." ”

Suddenly brushed out a barrage of European gas, which was also mixed with two who smoked European brothers, and was naturally banned by the original photo. And at the bottom of the live window, the preset bet has been opened.

Bet on how many oranges the original photo can produce.

Naturally, there is no one in the column of 100 oranges, but there are many people who want to take risks in the option of 50 oranges, and most people carefully choose 30 oranges or 20 oranges......

Nowadays, the whole gambling game is changing fiercely, and many people who watch the excitement want to bet on two and win some official props 'chicken feed' back, and it seems that the atmosphere is extraordinarily warm.

After a short break, Hara Zhao moved the mouse and clicked with great anticipation to open the first pack.

"Let's get off to a good start!!

In the roar of the teenager, the blue sky and white clouds rushed to his face.

There was a burst of laughter and mockery in the barrage, and many people were comforting: the output rate is so low, it is normal for the first pack not to come out.

The original photo didn't care, and clicked on the second package, which was still blue sky and white clouds. This time, the barrage has been thinned, and everyone has begun to focus on waiting and seeing.

And the original photo still calmly clicked on the mouse.

The third package, blue sky and white clouds...... The fourth package, blue sky and white clouds...... The fifth package, blue sky and white clouds...... The sixth package, blue sky and white clouds...... Packets 7, 8, 9......

Until the hundredth package, all of them are blue sky and white clouds.

No flash gold cards have been released, and the best result is an out-of-print Prince of Paradise?

Hara Zhao wants this fucking fuck egg!But I can use it to please my cousin in the future......

"It's a bit of a bad day. ”

Harato raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, began to tense, moved his wrist, and clicked the mouse again.

One hundred and ten packs, one hundred and twenty packs, one hundred and thirty packs......

By the time the second hundredth package was opened, the live broadcast room had fallen into dead silence.

Haratsu began to rage.

"How did Chaoshizhi do this drop rate! Is it a secret change? Two hundred packs can't produce glittering gold oranges?" he slapped his keyboard angrily, turned around and took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and drank it all.

Then, there is a formal washing of the face and hands, burning incense and praying.

After a long time, he finally calmed down, he returned to the computer and squeezed out a smile: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, come, let's continue." ”

There were sympathetic calls in the barrage, and there were many people persuading the anchor to persevere.

"yes, maybe you're lucky. ”

Yuan Zhao waved his hand lightly: "Have you seen a pack of ten flash gold cards? Let me show you ...... today"

Then, at the end of the three hundredth pack, only a sigh of pity remained in the live broadcast room.

It's really rare for an anchor like Feicheng to be like this...... Truth be told, I guess the screen was a little Nigo...... How do you get the official routine?...... Anchor, what did you do to anger people...... Yesterday, there were four of the 200 packs of flash gold next door...... Anchor, are you frowning, hurry up and bow down......

"Don't be afraid, it's just a technical tweak to the card pool...... Don't be afraid. ”

Hara Zhao forced himself to calm down, swallowed and foamed, this time he directly modified the mode, and opened it once in ten packs.

Ten packs passed, twenty packs passed...... Until the time of ninety packs, there was a sudden uproar in the live broadcast room.

In the middle of the exploding card pack, a golden light suddenly jumped out, and a bright golden yellow brewed on the quickly flipped card, which made countless people cheer in ecstasy.

Shiny Gold!Shiny Gold!Shiny Gold...... Oh oh oh, the anchor is finally out of ...... The anchor is out of flash, and my youth is over......

"I'll just say, how can you not be out of gold. ”

Harato also breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out a smile, but before he could remember to laugh, he saw that on the spinning card, the golden light quickly faded and turned bronze.

Dead silence came suddenly.

In the long silence, Harato rubbed his eyes frantically, constantly looking away and back.

Suspect that he is hallucinating.

And the barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded.

Absolutely, I've only seen silver turn to gold in my life, but I've never seen gold turn to copper...... Fuck it, it's a fucking spectacular...... Anchor, your life is worth it, I really haven't seen anyone so miserable for so many years......

Gold turned to copper!

Fucking the gold card has become a copper card!

Harato could barely contain his anger, and looked at the table with all his might, almost frightening the birds in the trees outside the window, and the birds were also looking down blankly, looking at the small sand sculpture in the room.

And when the card face was finally flipped, the original photo had fallen into numbness.

- War of the Stars: Inquisitor

Okay......

Lao Tzu will be guilty of this life in the hands of you bastard, right?

He wiped a handful of sad tears, choked up, and exhilarated himself: "I don't believe it, I can't get orange today! Don't be afraid, it's just a technical adjustment!"

In anger, he directly disregarded the consequences, used up all his pocket money, and pressed it all into the gambling board in the live broadcast room.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand! Bet on me at least ten oranges today, bet on whether the dogs dare to follow! Dare to follow !!"

The market changes rapidly, the odds plummet or climb rapidly, and in an instant, the popularity is getting higher and higher.

What is this pain in the midst of this raging storm in Africa?

Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least you still have dreams!

"My turn, gacha !!"

Ignoring the call from his cousin on his mobile phone, today's Yuan Zhao rose up the courage he had not had in 14 years, gambled his life, and began to open the bag again!

This time, there was no more sound in the live broadcast room.

All the spectators and barrages were quietly witnessing the draw of this warrior.

Six hundred packs, no oranges!

Seven hundred packs, no oranges!

By the time it was eight hundred packs, even the senior management of the cockfighting had been alarmed, and put his live broadcast room at the top of the homepage.

"A teenager gambles millions, can he get an orange today?"

900 packets, no orange !!!

Yuan Zhao's eye sockets were already bloodshot and red, and the whole person banged on the table hard. Completely ignoring the concerned voice of the maid outside the door, move the mouse, and continue!

"Hope のはな繋いだ绊が......"

In the melodious singing voice that came from the player, Harato was not knocked down by bad luck, Harato stood up, and Haratori continued to move forward!

Original photo, gacha!

Then, the blue sky and white clouds...... Blue sky and white clouds...... Blue sky and white clouds......

When the trembling hand pulled out the last card pack, in the barrage, there was a wailing and cheering of the gambling dogs, and Yuan Zhao couldn't help choking up.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Hara Zhao used all his strength and pressed his fingers.

"Wow!"

The judgment of fate was heard from the stereo: "-Silver Ordinary !!"

"Fuck, why !!!"

Harato finally held back the tears of grief and indignation, and slumped weakly in the chair, staring at the blue sky and white clouds rushing across the screen.

"Why can't I get out of the orange !!!?"

The footsteps of the cousin hurrying back outside the door finally sounded.

It's like death is approaching.

Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of the boy's eyes.

He knew that he was going to die today......

At the same time, the same despair is coming to everyone all over the world.

Whether it's "Wanshi Card", "Silent Crown", or even the famous pit daddy's mobile game "Iron Throne".

Not only mobile games and chess games, but also popular desktop RTPG games on the dark web, as well as every online game, web game and gambling game......

From Eastern Xia to the Americas, from Egypt to the Russian Union, and from Rome to any part of the world. On this day, after four twenty o'clock, on this day full of misery and clouds.

The same despair, the same darkness, befell the head of a lucky card dog.

Every game of probability has the worst consequences.

One shipwreck after another sank into the bottomless pool of cards, as if they had swallowed everyone's money, without making the slightest sound.

While every dice is insulated and a big success, the probability of a big failure has been increased thousands of times, and more than tens of thousands of character cards have ushered in the fate of tearing up today.

And everyone who strengthened the equipment ushered in the notice of 'reinforcement failure and equipment damage' in unprecedented despair.

On this day, in this brutal twenty-four hours, from the present to the frontier, no human, xenomorph, and even hellish creatures, not a single living thing, not a single living thing, not a single thing that could still move, could pull the SSR out of the bottomless dark card pool!

No one!

Even if the card pool has a 100% drop rate, it will definitely get stuck, down, and disconnected......

Disaster, disaster is spreading, and disaster is befalling every player.

With the screams and angry roars of countless shipwrecks, the seals of the past let out their last screams - the darkest day finally ushered in its climax!

And Huai Shi is still falling in a drowsiness.

He heard a voice ringing in his ears.

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Ah, this plot has been prepared for so long, and it has finally been written...... What a pleasure!

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