Chapter 1 Ancient Temples in the Mountains
"Finally all the customs clearances."
As the BOSS fell, Xu Yuan's bloodshot eyes slowly leaned back on the gaming chair behind him, and the display screen in front of him also began to scroll through the list of producers along with the clearance CG.
After more than a month of staying up all night and fighting hard, "Cangyuan", which is known as the most complex game in China, was finally cleared by him all over the world and with a full ending.
As a 2.5D pixel-style game, the plot of "Cangyuan" is a bit too rich.
Thousands of options, 25 world lines, and dozens of endings with different styles make players have a new story experience every time they play.
"With the current technology, only this kind of 2.5D pixel art game can carry a plot of this volume."
After carefully reading each realm, Xu Yuan turned off the power with satisfaction, endured sleepiness and went to the bathroom to wash, climbed into bed, and habitually recalled the plot of the game:
"It's finally over, it's a pity that this prime minister is a pity, and the dozen or so endings of the final boss were all killed by the dog screenwriter."
"And after playing a few times to familiarize yourself with the game mechanics, the difficulty becomes easier."
"Haaa....."
"I'm so sleepy.... I don't want to, I have to go to the old man's subsidiary to help tomorrow, and I have been sitting for more than a month, and I guess I will be scolded to death by him tomorrow. ”
While whispering in his mouth, the sleepiness made Xu Yuan fall asleep........
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"Boom—"
Thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain poured down.
With the crackling sound of flames burning firewood, Xu Yuan opened his eyes in some pain in the chaos.
"Is it raining? Tsk, my head hurts.... It seems that there is still Fenbide at home. ”
The taste of a splitting headache made Xu Yuan subconsciously want to get up and go to the medicine box to find a painkiller in a daze, but when his pupils were completely focused, the dim environment in front of him made him stunned.
Where is this?
What about my family?
The once familiar ceiling was gone, and a strange abandoned Buddhist hall came into Xu Yuan's eyes.
Old and dilapidated beams and wooden pillars.
A stone Buddha statue sitting on a lotus platform with a broken arm.
A campfire that swayed with the cold wind.
and
The woman in black with a thin veil sitting quietly by the campfire.
The sound of dripping rain came from outside the Buddhist hall.
Everything was eerily silent.
Be silent for two seconds, close your eyes, and open your eyes.
Nothing has changed.
“.......”
Xu Yuan tried to understand what was happening to him.
But after thinking about it for a while, I had no clue.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that he seems to have crossed over.
However, the source of the headache just now was not the sequelae caused by memory fusion, but a bulge that was physically swollen in the back of the brain.
The passage without memory made Xu Yuan feel extremely unfamiliar with everything around him, and his eyes looked around in the dilapidated Buddhist hall.
The pouring rain fell like a beaded curtain from the eaves along the old tiles, splashing ripples in the puddles outside the temple, but only out of the light of the bonfire, there was a bottomless darkness outside the temple gate.
Like the general public, Xu Yuan has also fantasized about crossing this kind of thing, but it is just Ye Gong Haolong.
He has always had a clear understanding of himself, and without plug-ins, he may not survive more than three chapters in some literary works.
And the eerie environment in front of him is obviously very similar to the kind of work that he can't survive more than three chapters.
The winter rain was very cold, and bursts of bad cold kept coming to my heart.
Through the faint light of the bonfire, Xu Yuan's gaze wandered repeatedly in the room.
The temple hall is very large, and when the prosperous incense is no longer prosperous, the once majestic Buddha has become strange in the dim Buddha hall.
After glancing around, Xu Yuan's gaze finally fell on the only living creature in the temple besides him.
The woman in black sat quietly by the campfire with her eyes closed, a sword lying flat beside her.
The light of the bonfire brightened her Shengxue's skin, the black veil covered her face, and the long black straight hair like a waterfall was scattered behind her at will, and with the cold wind blowing, the black robe vaguely outlined the graceful curves of the woman.
Rainy nights, ruined temples in the mountains, beautiful women, these things are put together and it is difficult for Xu Yuan not to think of some strange things.
In the silence, Xu Yuan slowly stood up from the ground.
Over the years of helping the family in business, the old man has led him to see many people and things, whether clean or unclean.
Although the surrounding environment is a little weird, after recognizing the reality, Xu Yuan knows very well that he has to do something now.
His body seemed to be wounded, and he was thinly clothed, and at least he had to sit by the campfire, for the cold of the winter night rain had frozen him.
Xu Yuan stared at the woman in front of him and slowly walked towards her step by step.
The woman in black didn't seem to hear the footsteps, and still sat quietly by the campfire with her eyes closed.
The veil can't hide her temperament, and the silence is beautiful.
As soon as he approached, Xu Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
On the ground beside the woman, a huge arm came into view.
The footsteps paused, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but then suddenly loosened again.
The arm, while lifelike, is not human, with a stone texture.
I glanced back at the huge Buddha statue with a broken arm that I had just seen.
I think it should have been broken.
Sitting down with the stone arm as a stool, Xu Yuan stared at the woman's flawless face that was hidden by the tulle.
Two seconds of silence in the bleak cold wind,
The woman in black suddenly slowly opened her cold eyes like ink, and looked towards Xu Yuan.
suddenly
"Boom—"
A thunderclap and lightning pierced the dark night sky, illuminating everything inside and outside the ruined temple.
The light flickered, and he looked at the woman, but Xu Yuan's afterglow caught a glimpse of something outside the temple gate.
Corpse......
With the flash of lightning that thundered, the puddle in the open space outside the main entrance of the temple was full of broken corpses, and viscous blood flowed with the continuous spread of rain.......
Xu Yuan's still somewhat misty mind was awakened in an instant, his heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably, and the hand hidden in his sleeve robe couldn't stop trembling.
His family is not in business in the Golden Triangle, and the image of corpses all over the ground is a bit beyond his ability to accept.
Biting the tip of his tongue violently, Xu Yuan tried to suppress his gradually flustered thoughts, trying to analyze the situation in front of him with reason.
The pain on the tip of his tongue made Xu Yuan finally calm down a little, and he forcibly breathed steadily and stared at the woman in black in front of him.
The lightning vanished, and the outside of the temple gate was once again engulfed in darkness, and it was dark.
But the scene just now was all engraved in Xu Yuan's mind.
Outside the door, each corpse with a sword was uniformly dressed and died, but at the time of death almost all of their toes were facing the ancient temple.
In other words, they came from the same place and wanted to break into the temple for some unknown purpose.
The glimpse made Xu Yuan think a lot in an instant, and he looked at the woman beside him with a slight stiffness.
He found himself sitting next to a terrible woman.
There were only two people in this temple, him and her, and his body was visibly weak, and the corpses outside that wanted to break in could only be done by this woman.
Outside, the dark sky thundered constantly, the cold wind continued to penetrate through the broken temple gate, and the black-clothed woman and the brocade prince sat around the bonfire, and outside the door was a bloody mess hidden in the shadows.
In the silence,
"You.... Stop me. ”
The woman's voice was as light as ice, gentle and indifferent.
“.......”
Hearing this, Xu Yuan was stunned.
Did he block her?
Immediately, Xu Yuan found that the woman in black was not looking at him, but behind him.
Behind?
A puzzle rose in my heart.
I observed just now, although the Buddha hall is large, but at this angle, there is nothing left behind him except for the huge Buddha statue with a broken arm.
Doubts made Xu Yuan subconsciously glance back,
And it was at this glance that a chill instantly rushed from the tail vertebrae to the door of the brain.
Xu Yuan saw a pair of legs.
and his calves as tall as he stood up.
Little by little, the line of sight moves up,
The huge stone giant Buddha came silently behind him from the lotus platform at some point.
The cracked and strange face was hidden in the shadows of the roof, as if smiling, looking down condescendingly at him and the woman beside him.
“........”
The brain went down for a moment,
The science that I had always believed in could not explain the phenomena in front of him, and the fear of the unknown exploded in Xu Yuan's heart in an instant, and he could no longer suppress it.
Xu Yuan's breathing accelerated uncontrollably, and the strange huge Buddha statue that was seven or eight meters high was close at hand, and his body was as stiff as falling into an ice cave.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Xu Yuan began to forcibly control his stiff body and move to the side.
He.. He had to get out of the way.
His heart was beating violently as if it was about to burst out of his chest, and this strange picture was beyond his cognition and acceptance.
At this time, Xu Yuan's afterglow suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman in black.
The giant Buddha approached, and the woman in black who was hiding her face in thin gauze did not get up, she still sat quietly in place, not even holding the sword beside her, and her cold expression on her flawless face did not change in the slightest, just staring at the Buddha statue indifferently.
The calmness and leisure of the woman in black gradually gave Xu Yuan a sense of security.
While shrinking to the corner of the Buddha hall to calm the fear in his heart, he cautiously looked at a Buddha and a girl in the middle of the Buddha Hall.
OK... Luckily, the woman looked strong.
Xu Yuan thought of the corpse outside the temple.
What scared him just now became Xu Yuan's reassurance at this moment.
Xu Yuan couldn't imagine himself alone in this deep mountain Buddha hall facing the strange picture of the "living Buddha".
A woman and a Buddha were silent for two seconds, and the cold of slaughter spread little by little, and Xu Yuan also took this opportunity to carefully retreat to the corner of the broken temple.
suddenly
The weird "living Buddha" moved.
The huge size did not affect its speed in the slightest, and with Xu Yuan's almost indistinguishable speed, the giant palm fell with a bang.
"Boom-"
The Buddha hall and the ground trembled at the same time, and the giant palm fell to the ground, and the only bright bonfire in the room was extinguished by it.
Xu Yuan's vision suddenly fell into darkness.
When the light was gone, the voice became the only protagonist in the darkness, and there were huge tremors and roars, one after another.
Listening to the sound not far away, Xu Yuan's heart was beating fast in the corner, and the fingertips of his clenched fists were embedded in his palms without realizing it.
suddenly
"Hum—"
A loud sword roared inside and outside the temple,
A blue sword light flashed in the darkness,
Everything was instantly calm.
"Boom—"
There was a thunderclap and lightning flashing in the sky, illuminating everything in the Buddha hall at this moment.
Xu Yuan finally took advantage of this to see the scene over there.
The woman's black dress was not stained with any dust, and her face was plain and the sword was sheathed, but the head of the huge "living Buddha" she was facing was gone.
Xu Yuan was stunned.
"Boom-"
A black shadow slammed down in front of him, and the smoke and dust that kicked off made Xu Yuan frown and take a step back.
It's the huge head of the 'Living Buddha'.
And the kind eyes on the skull were staring at him with a gloomy light.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to hide beside the woman in black over there, this kind of weird thing was too dangerous.
After the thunder, all is dark.
Xu Yuan silently considered the words in his heart, and while walking in the direction of the woman just now, he thought about asking the other party something.
And at this time,
A weak murmur came from the darkness in front of him:
"The third son...."
"Run."