Chapter 123: The White Crown
It's not just that KP deliberately blocked their respective reactions or others, except for Ai Qing who suddenly looked up, the others were still staring at the table on the table, holding the dice, and there was no reaction.
Ai Qing stared at the table, saw the blood spit out between Yue Jun's exit, and slowly raised her head for a long time: "Are they dead?"
"Don't think of me as evil, ma'am. ”
KP smiled and looked behind Ai Qing, "After all, I didn't set such harsh rules with others. ”
Ai Qing turned around abruptly and saw that in the corner of the room, the two figures on the shabby sofa were Yue Jun and his supervisor, they were still alive.
But there was nothing left but to live.
There was no longer the brilliance of the pupils, and the pupils were dilated and dim. Just sat sluggishly on the sofa, motionless, saliva slowly leaving from the corners of his mouth.
Zombie.
"Look, I said it's still alive, right?" KP smiled, "It's just that all 'sanity' has been lost......
"What's the difference between being alive and dying like this?"
"The big difference is that compared to the huge cost of losing life, it is just sacrificing some reason and losing some dignity. If you don't even have a soul breakdown, find a sanatorium with better conditions, and you will be able to recover after about five or six years.
I think I've been quite merciful, right?"
KP glanced at Ai Qing's character card nonchalantly: "You need to worry about yourself more than others." After all, they're just losing their minds when they're dead, and you're ......"
"Tsk. ”
Ai Qing made an unhappy sound, but did not say anything more.
Just as KP was about to continue playing, his phone on the table suddenly vibrate.
"Huh?"
He picked it up and looked at it, his eyebrows raised: "Oops, it seems that many viewers are dissatisfied with this ink way of playing......"
"Audience?" Ai Qing frowned.
"Didn't I say that?" said KP, smiling as if he had just remembered, "This game is being broadcast live on the border of the dark web."
Now the number of followers in the world has reached 30,000, and the number of paying viewers is about to exceed 3,000......! It's just that the audience's opinion also needs to be respected. ”
He pondered for a moment, as if he was quite embarrassed to think about something, and for a long time, he let out a sigh of helplessness: "Okay, okay, then update the version."
After all, my goal is to make the story more enjoyable for you, rather than dissuading people with tedious numerical calculations and lengthy rule books. ”
He paused and smiled, "Then, conform to the needs of the audience." From now on, the game will omit all the cumbersome process of throwing points and judgments, and hand it over to the 'Autonomous Probability Judgment Terminal' to make judgments, fully simulating reality!
Everything is to bring players and viewers the most realistic game experience!"
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and announced with pity, "Everyone, the gentle tutorial level is coming to an end, and next, the game will enter the HARD difficulty."
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Huai Shi fell asleep.
Huai Shi had a dream.
He could clearly feel himself sinking into the darkness, gradually falling downward.
Pain, cold, hunger, loneliness, despair and numbness.
In this seemingly eternal darkness, countless thoughts emerged from the chest, as if abandoned by the whole world, and could not even find an inch of land to preserve themselves.
But in the midst of this desperate coldness, a crack seemed to open in the heavenly dome of the dark abyss.
From within it, a divine light shone down.
Like a glimmer of light in a lighthouse, it reflected the figure standing in the darkness deeper.
Huai Shi couldn't see the face of that one clearly, because the appearance was too handsome and solemn, Huai Shi couldn't judge his age, because there seemed to be both the vicissitudes of the world and the innocence of a child, and he couldn't even determine the gender of that person, because that pure beauty seemed to have transcended the category of gender and entered the sacred realm.
On top of that solemn robe, there was a trace of incongruous blood, which defiled this piece of sacredness. So, he fell from paradise and fell into the abyss.
But no matter how deep the darkness is, it can't defile that pure white crown.
It was as if it had been forged by all the light of the world, and the infinite majesty and tyranny adorned it like jewels, stinging every pair of eyes that dared to scrutinize.
At that moment, Huai Shi saw that the figure slowly raised its eyes, looking up at the infinite world from the abyssal land.
And so, the darkness swirled like a tide.
Countless hoarse voices overlapped in one place, turning into a deafening roar of thunder.
"Listen, even the will of the White Crown; Be in awe, the majesty of this god of men!" as the abyss roared: "The Supreme Decree is hereby declared, and you only have to hear; This is the destiny of heaven, you just need to obey it!"
Immediately after that, everything came to a standstill.
It was as if the whole world was listening tame to the figure's words. So, a low, soft voice rang out, and the calm words echoed through the abyss, stirring up a wave of frenzy, like the aftermath of the stars.
"Today, I will erect a monument in a barren land. ”
The supreme King of the White Crowns has decreed: "O losers who have not succumbed to adversity and still have a glimmer of hope for the future, if you still have the courage, prove your strength and talent and go to this new continent!"
At that time, I will be here with this monument of rebellion, and I will wait for you here. ”
In the eternal silence of death, the supreme king laughed and declared:
"—Our time is coming!"
At that moment, Huai Shi woke up from her dream.
Sweat like a pig.
There was a dull pain in the skull, and I only felt a faint feeling. Not only him, but all the Inspectors suddenly gasped violently, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.
A faint sound of dice rang out constantly, forcibly deducting a little from the sanity of all players.
But what is frightening is that at the moment of waking up, the memory in the dream quickly blurred and quickly dissipated, until in the end, except for a little fragment in the trance, it was difficult to recall the whole picture of the dream.
Except for Huai Shi.
"The White Crown?" Ai Qing asked incredulously, "Are you sure he calls himself the White Crown?"
Huai Shi read the record of the Book of Destiny again: "That's right, is it an important person?"
Ai Qing asked rhetorically: "Hundreds of years ago, he single-handedly set off the Great Migration Movement, and combined with the Inca lineage and other second-rate lineages, to create one of the six American lineages today...... That well-deserved 'natural enemy', do you think he is a third-rate commodity?"
Huai Shi was stunned.
Immediately shivered.
It's really going to tremble.
Why should I just contain the fragments of a philosopher's stone to be involved in such a big thing?
After reacting, he finally knew who Ai Qing was talking about.
The first-ever 'Fallen Morning Star'.
The former ruler of the lineage of the Holy Spirit, who is said to be one of the fallen gods, in his most glorious period, held an extremely large position of power, and was even known as the vice-ruler of the kingdom of heaven!
A thousand years ago, he was the true master of this world. Thousands of years later, the miracles and changes he created still have a profound impact on the world.
Purely in terms of correction values, he alone can reach more than 30 percent!
A third of the world was turbulent and changed because of him, and under his will, it became what it is today.
Even the rise of the Astronomical Society came after him.
Compared with this kind of big guy who is so tall that he doesn't know where to go, his budding newcomer is not even dust!
So, why is he here?
It now seems that hundreds of years ago, in 1620, the power that guided Van Helsing and Parasuscel into the same boat was the work of him.
"No, I'm afraid all the passengers are his handiwork. ”
Ai Qing covered her analgesic forehead and whispered almost like a moan: "It's 1620, Huai Shi...... I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it. ”
"What comes to mind?"
She didn't speak again, fell silent, as if in deeper thought.
Soon, Huai Shi heard a sharp scream coming from outside the door.
Immediately afterward, it turned into a heartbroken cry.
"My Bobby...... My burpe...... Ahhh!!hh
The old woman cried hoarsely: "Who killed me Bobby!Who is it!Ah, God, I curse you! I curse you! Your soul will be sealed in the eternal cold of Siberia...... Ah, my Bobby...... My poor child...... Who the hell is so cruel to you......"
Huai Shi pushed the door out in amazement, and saw that there were already many people in the corridor who poked their heads out curiously and looked at the old woman who was kneeling in front of the steps and crying.
And the bloody corpse in her arms.
That's a ......
"Chickens?"
Huai Shi narrowed her eyes in disbelief.
That's really a chicken.
I can vaguely tell that it is indeed a big rooster that used to be quite powerful, and if it stands up, I am afraid it will catch up with the size of a turkey.
But now it's dead, brutally disemboweled.
Huai Shi could even see from Van Helsing's experience that the chicken was bitten alive, disemboweled, and even the internal organs were eaten empty.
"It's miserable. ”
He couldn't help but murmur softly: "Didn't everyone sleep in the middle of the night last night and go to the whole boat to eat chicken?"
It seems to make a lot of sense.
Soon, Lao Xiao, who looked serious, came over, lowered his voice and said to him: "Yue Jun is missing, everyone will gather in my room later." ”
"He's quit and now he's mentally retarded. Ai Qing said in his head, "Do you need me to give you a detailed description of how he licks the saliva on the ground?"
Huai Shi was stunned, and then frantically refused.
"Then stop messing around, Huaishi. Ai Qing reminded: "Also, be careful of Lao Xiao." ”
"What's wrong with him?"
"He didn't do much. Ai Qing said: "At this time, you have to be careful of anyone who tries to take the initiative, to be exact, everyone." ”
For a moment, he had nothing to say.
In the silence, there was only the heart-rending cry of the old woman.
Soon, however, there was a shrill scream from the deck, and chaos suddenly spread.
Someone died.
All the crew, to be exact, died.