Ron's lips shuddered at the question of the huge head in front of him.

Good guys, are they all so high-end for the code now?

If it weren't for the little black man, it might not be right.

Obviously, he didn't have a normal body and couldn't breathe normally, but Ron's body evolved from a wisp of spiritual consciousness sighed heavily: "Two and a half years!" ”

In the next second, hahahahaha

The voice was like thunder.

Circles of fluctuations spread in the void, and Ron felt that his spirit body was about to be unable to support it, and it might collapse at any time, but Ron looked completely uncomfortable, and looked even more excited.

His spirit body was constantly fluctuating, and even a slight redness could be seen in the corners of his eyes formed by the condensed spirit body.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in right now, he was touching the coffin...... Well, when he was in the magic box, he also considered various situations, and his predecessor Zhou Yang may have died completely, and there was not even a single soul left.

Maybe he still saved a little soul, but because of the long torture, he has gone crazy.

Perhaps, in this magic box, there is only madness and filth, and there is an irresistible erosion.

All in all, Ron definitely took a big risk when he touched the box.

But even at the risk of this wisp of spiritual consciousness being crushed, Ron still infiltrated the spiritual sense into the magic box, for no other reason, he just wanted to really meet this senior, this fellow, even if this fellow is dead and crazy, Ron also wants to see what he left in this world.

There really are no other thoughts, that's all.

Is it worth it?

Perhaps, when it comes to careful budgeting, it's really not worth it.

After all, the stakes are too great, and the gains may be small or even none.

However, in Ron's opinion, it was worth it, and without him, it was just a thought in his heart.

But now Ron found that this time it was too worthwhile, the fellow was not dead, there was no wind, he could even hear the voice of the fellow, it was not the language of the Dusk Continent, it was a fluent Guangpu.

Although the accent is a little heavier.

Zhou Yang was smiling.

Ron was laughing too.

For them to come to a foreign land...... No, it is more ethereal and distant than a foreign land, and being able to hear some Mandarin with an accent may be more enjoyable than obtaining the most powerful weapon in the world, right?

Although I have read a lot of notes and diaries before, that kind of thing cannot be compared with the voice I heard with my own ears after all.

It's like some kind of void in the depths of my heart that has finally been filled at this time.

This kind of crazy laughter, which can even be said to be a little crazy, has been going on for a long, long time.

No one knows exactly how long it has been, here, the passage of time is almost not felt, and for Zhou Yang, the long time of eight thousand years has long made him lose his concept of time.

How many times he thought he was going crazy, and he even wished that he could go crazy, and if he went crazy, maybe it wouldn't be so painful.

But he just can't go crazy.

In his broken soul, there may have been some kind of expectation all along.

He didn't know what he was looking forward to, but when he saw the faint spirit in front of him, Zhou Yang finally understood what he had been waiting for.

To be able to hear the voice of my hometown again, even if it is 8,000 years of pain, is worth it.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Yang's head exhaled heavily, and there was a storm in front of him, he desperately raised his eyelids, really wanted to see what the fellow in front of him looked like, I don't know if he was as handsome as his original self, after all, he was called Xiao Wu Yanzu in the class at the beginning.

It's just that, after a few attempts, he finally gave up, his eyes have been pierced, his pupils are gone, and he still looks at a bird.

But I can feel that he should probably not be as handsome as himself.

He thought he should have a lot to say, but after laughing maniacally, the entire inside of the magic box fell into an eerie silence.

Zhou Yang and Ron's mouths opened several times, and then closed again, and no one knew what they should say at this time.

Held it for a long time:

"My name is Zhou Yang!"

"My name is Ron."

"What's your weird name......

"Daddy, what can I do."

Slowly, the conversation began.

"Brother Kun is doing now......

"It's cold ......"

"No, when I crossed it, it was the top stream, why was it cold?"

"The ghost knows, it is said that it is fried noodles and chicken essence, and then it is cold, and I don't know if it is true or not......"

"It's a shame."

"Yes, it's a pity, I became an old man when I crossed."

There was a casual chatter about unnutritious topics, but Ron felt very comfortable, and Zhou Yang didn't seem to feel the pain of the chains, and from time to time the corners of his mouth would even hook an arc.

They talk a lot, as if they are still sitting in front of the computer on the earth, desperately tapping on the keyboard through the computer screen and long network cables.

Sometimes there are disagreements and violent conflicts erupt.

It's a shame that I used to idolize him......"

"Well, on the contrary, aesthetics are the most normal in that circle, I like blonde hair and long legs, at least, don't harm little girls."

"It's a pity, so many things can't be seen."

"yes, I probably can't see it either."

It's just that while chatting, I can't help but feel a little sad.

After a short pause, Zhou Yang cleared his throat and finally got down to business, he knew that it was not easy for Ron to enter this magic box, and the spirit body could not support it for too long.

"When is it out there now?"

"It's been more than a year since the game started."

Before you know it, so much time has passed, it seems like a long time, but it is fleeting.

There's really a lot going on in this period of time.

"That's it.,Your luck is better than mine.,Anyway, you still know the plot of the game.,I think back then.,I was blind.,I thought that my understanding of the plot would be a plug-in of a bull's fork.,As a result, it won't come in handy until death.。 Zhou Yang said with a wry smile.

"Actually, it's not bad, but you are a Dusk Clan, or the Dusk King, naturally powerful......" Ron is also full of helplessness, they are all traversers, look at the identity of others, this talent, and then look at yourself, you can't compare.

"What kind of strength were you when you first crossed over here for more than a year?"

"Demigods, it seems to be ......"

Ron's lips trembled slightly: "I'm a hero now, ......"

Zhou Yang didn't know how to speak for a while, the difference was indeed a bit too big.

"Moreover, it is much more difficult to practice now than before, that dog, in order to make everything in the Dusk Continent, according to the development of the game's plot, put a shackle on all the creatures on the Dusk Continent, and it is difficult to break through the level between the legendary level and the destruction level." Ron let out a sigh and spoke again.

Zhou raised his eyebrows and moved slightly: "You also feel that thing?" ”

Ron nodded, and he didn't know if Zhou Yang could see it: "Well, I felt it not long after I came to this world, after all, the original owner of the body I possessed was a little villain who was about to hang up at the beginning of the game, and since I tried to find a way to live, all kinds of deaths against me have almost emerged in endlessly." ”

"Later, I also met a guy who claimed to be the guardian of destiny."

"Guardian of Destiny?" Zhou Yang obviously didn't know this codename.

"The old man who showed your family the ancestral grave is, don't you know?" Ron was also a little weird.

The grave keeper, as the guardian of fate, has guarded the ancestral tomb of the Dusk King for tens of thousands of years, what is that guy's acting skills, and for so long, he has not been found to be abnormal by the Dusk King?

"The old man guarding the ancestral grave?" Zhou Yang became more and more strange: "Who is that?" The imperial tomb of the Dusk Temple, once a member of the royal family dies, he will be buried directly, where is there any old man? ”

Ron also raised his head suddenly, his face extremely strange.

So who was the grave keeper he met?

(End of chapter)