His gaze traveled through the fallen trees, through the fog, and finally back to the black stones.

The little rabbit looked down and kept thinking, motionless.

Not far away, Feng Bin, who crawled out of the ruins and clearly saw this scene, was shocked, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

When he left Chenggu Town, he had seen two evil gods.

And the one in front of him is obviously one of the ones who appeared later and was pushed away......

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: -- sit back and wait for the aurora -- 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 steel wool balls in a coil; 1 socialist who loves to learn;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: ovo 11 bottles; 10 bottles of bamboo; Men who don't love themselves are like rotten cabbage, this heart is Qingqing, and the universe is invincible and explodes 5 bottles; Luo Mubai, weak, helpless, pitiful, but able to make trouble 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 132: Black and White World (12)

◎ Time back to S025. ◎

The ghost forest is changing, the sky is beginning to darken at dawn, the huge evil god conveys boundless fear, and in the writhing air, the little rabbit tilts its head, and its gaze is always focused on the end of the sky.

Time goes back to S025.

The junction of the black and white worlds, the last level.

Eighteen-year-old player Bo Huai, who changed the world back to its original state, suddenly stood under the ruins of black smoke.

At the end of the ruins, on top of the ancient throne, a huge humanoid monster sits at this time.

Dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder.

He had long, silver-white hair, and his skin was covered in pitch-black scales, and if that were all he did, even his size would not be enough to be feared......

Under the dim light source, the snow-white body was covered with countless eyes, each of which was like malice itself, constantly exuding a terrifying aura of death.

After a long, long time, Bo Huai finally came to his senses.

He shouted, "...... Green? ”

The exit was not far away, and a white light was projected, and the behemoth rumbled to its feet, and raised its foot to trample him to death—

The figure on the ground remained motionless.

The expected death did not come, and the hand, as close to him, turned down again, pinched the backpack that had been thrown on the ground, and began to pour the contents inside......

Not long after, the beautiful behemoth took a bottle of juice from his bag like a child, and poured it into his mouth.

Perhaps satisfied, He nodded frequently.

At this moment, the huge god, who exuded malice and made people shudder, was simply an unenlightened child, very satisfied with his "offering", and turned away.

He obviously doesn't have any memories, it's a mess, it's just instinctively spreading energy, keeping both worlds going, like a machine that doesn't break.

For a long time, Bo Huai was chasing him.

Almost madly chasing after him, countless long silver-white hairs attacked him to stop him.

Bo Huai was able to dodge at first, but after all, he was only human, and soon he couldn't support it, and one leg was cut by those blade-like hair, and it was almost impossible to move forward.

The ground shook, and the evil god was still far away.

Bo Huai was so exhausted that he couldn't continue to run, so he simply crawled all the way, holding the eagle claw knife in both hands, and as he moved forward, he swung away the strange insects that tried to climb the green hair of Shi Youqing and stabbed them to death.

His body left a long red trail on the ground, and at dusk, he finally crawled in front of the throne.

Magnificent human figures sat there.

"Qingqing?"

There was no response.

"Qingqing, are you still sick?"

Quiescence.

The entire universe seems to be the only one left.

The surging malice began to invade his brain, and under the mental tingling, Bo Huai seemed to have finally come to his senses, and his hands were trembling: "You have been here since you disappeared......"

"That's when we parted......"

He had been looking for so long, and the man who had been vacant for many years had become like this.

On the throne, countless eyes looked at him in unison, and there was a trace of doubt in the pupils of the eyes.

The night was shrouded, and the wind was hunting.

He suddenly seemed to be stunned, and kept muttering to himself, "I was wrong...... I was wrong......"

"Qingqing, I shouldn't have hid you alone at that time, I should have run and run with you on my back......"

……

From the first day his body was polluted, Bo Huai wrote his last words in the notebook he brought.

Every day his body changes differently, and every day when he comes back from going out to search for juice, he will use the light spreading from the exit to record it with a pen and paper.

Shi Youqing likes to drink juice, the world has returned to its original state, and there is no human food, Bo Huai often goes to look for relics left by dead players, and if he finds juice or powder that can be brewed, Shi Youqing will nod happily.

The power of the evil god easily crushed the juice bottle, and Bo Huai fed him to drink.

He would sometimes look at that face in a daze, and then he would be pushed away by the angry Shi Youqing with his hair.

He didn't know that humans couldn't withstand his own strength, and sometimes he would smile when he saw Bo Huai being pushed by himself and vomiting blood.

When he laughed, so did Bo Huai.

After clearing the customs, he did not leave, Bo Huai's body began to deteriorate day by day, and on the tenth day, the abnormality of the body reached its peak.

His body temperature dropped rapidly, he lost his sight, his body changed, and his fingertips seemed to grow plants.

Bo Huai had seen players polluted by evil spirits before, and after the mutation, they basically didn't survive for more than three days.

Time is running out.

On this day, perhaps because he didn't take the initiative to worship, the evil god came over unhappily.

Although he couldn't see it, he could hear the rumbling sound, and Bo Huai seemed to have a huge Qingqing bulging appearance in his mind.

He said, "I will drink the fruit." ”

He often pronounced "juice" as "fruit."

After speaking, in order to let him feed himself, he lay down straight next to him.

Bo Huai still had the last bottle of glucose liquid, and he fumbled to his feet, smiling and feeding him.

He said, "Qingqing, shall we play a game?" ”

Dark clouds rolled in the sky.

"In three days, we take each other's things without the other party's knowledge, and the one who succeeds first is the winner, and if you win, I'll ...... I'll take you to a place where you can drink a lot of juice. ”

The other party made a lazy breath and did not refuse.

That night, Bo Huai carefully sorted out his backpack, leaving only his lunch box and a small tape recorder, and burying the rest of his belongings in the soil.

The tape recorder still had electricity, so he closed his eyes and adjusted it for a long time, set the recorded sound, and put it in the lunch box.

The evil god is a curious child.

He cautiously began to wander around him.

However, his body was so large that he would make a loud noise when he took a single step, and there was no time to strike.

Bo Huai soon found that the game was too difficult for him, and after reflection, he had a great idea!

Before the next day, Bo Huai knocked himself unconscious.

The man is unconscious, and he is unconscious of whoever takes his belongings.

On that day, the scene in the sky became very strange, and the boundless black fog began to dissipate and gather again.

The huge evil god picked up the backpack beside the human and picked up a small lunch box from it.

He opened it, and was immediately attracted by the square object inside, and fiddled with it.

"Bo Huai."

A hoarse voice with electricity came from there.

At that time, Shi Youqing seemed to hear a mechanical voice in his head: "Successful name stealing, congratulations on your new identity now, please remember your player identity, and please return to the game after the new reincarnation!" Good luck with your future clearance......"

The space is disrupted in a moment, and the rules begin to change and get out of control.

In the ruins, a new humanoid monster is forged in endless pollution, countless stars appear in the sky, the stars shift, and a new cycle begins.

The ignorant boy was sent to the exit by a huge monster, and he was like a lost child, calling for his mother in a low voice.

Then Mom appeared, and they held hands and walked all the way on.

The stars rotated, and a new reincarnation opened, this time, Shi Youqing did not encounter the catastrophe of his childhood, nor did he meet the classmate named Bo Huai again.

He grew up according to his original life trajectory and lived with his mother.

In the summer when he was seven years old, he and his mother went stargazing.

From that time, Shi Youqing gradually noticed a little abnormality, everyone said that the stars were very beautiful, only he saw that the stars were chaotic, and the position was completely different from what the adults said.

He thought it was the cause of his illness again, and when he came home, he cried and said that his eyes were also sick.

Mom asked him worriedly why, and he rubbed his eyes and said.

Mother froze, silent for a long time, Shi Youqing saw Shi Wen show such a solemn expression for the first time, and after a long time, the other party suddenly ran into the bathroom.

He was uneasy to guard the door of the bathroom, and unexpectedly heard his mother's whisper:

"So...... We didn't leave ...... at all."