Chapter 980 The 11th Floor Nightmare Suicide Note
The two shrines represent two fates, and different choices will lead to different endings.
Han Fei and Huang Ying both placed their hopes on Shen Luo, hoping that this talented player could help them eliminate a wrong option.
It was the first time that he received such attention, and Shen Luo was a little nervous. He wandered between the two shrines. After hesitating for a long time, he stopped next to the shrine with the closed door.
“I chose this one that looks more normal.”
"Okay, let's go to another one."
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"Eggs cannot be put in one basket."
The three of them stood in front of different shrines, At the same time, he reached out towards the shrine in front of him.
After Shen Luo touched the normal shrine, gorgeous butterfly patterns appeared all over his body. Those patterns intertwined with each other, weaving a pair of huge dream wings under the influence of the shrine.
The room was occupied by the wings of dreams, Shen Luo's eyes were constantly changing, and many memories that did not belong to him were stuffed into his mind.
At this moment, Shen Luo looked very similar to the butterfly that was killed by Han Fei. The two were almost as if they were made from the same template.
Mengyi closed up and wrapped Shen Luo, and then the divine door of the shrine in front of Shen Luo slowly opened, sucking him in.
The gorgeous patterns turn the shrine into a beautiful and illusory one. The shrine seems to hide the beauty and blessings of the whole world, and it is a real paradise.
Looking back at Han Fei and Huang Ying's choices, there was a dying god imprisoned in the shrine in front of them.
The limbs pierced by sharp blades, the statue bound by red ropes, and the strong sense of death and despair.
When Han Fei and Huang Ying touched the shrine, they were both enveloped by the despair in the shrine. Their souls and wills felt like they were about to be torn apart, and they could still vaguely hear miserable cries in their ears. .
The shrine in front of them continued to enlarge, and their bodies involuntarily moved closer to the gap in the shrine. At this time, the god in the shrine was carrying endless killing intent. It seemed to have been tortured to the point of losing its mind and wanted to Kill all creatures that come near.
The colorful blood had dried up, leaving only despair and unwillingness in the body of the god. The almost broken head slowly turned, and the statue looked at Han Fei.
At that moment, the mark left by the previous owners of the black box on Han Fei was triggered, and the complex ghost patterns dyed Han Fei's body red.
The imprisoned god seemed to feel a familiar aura from Han Fei. Even if he lost his mind, he could still distinguish it. Because he was so familiar with that breath, it was left by his close relatives.
The murderous intention that enveloped Han Fei and Huang Ying began to weaken, and the statue stretched out its arm towards Han Fei.
The murder weapon penetrated his arm, and his body was soaked with colorful blood. His world has always been full of color, even if the color was painted with his own blood.
Han Fei worked hard to move forward. He knew that the god in front of him was dangerous, but he still couldn't help but grab the other person's hand.
“Touch the secrets deep in the soul.”
The murderous intention had dissipated, and Han Fei's ability was not hindered in any way. He clearly saw a child inside the statue.
The child is wearing a colorful children's clothing. He always has a beautiful imagination about the world. He is obviously a ghost, but he hides the tenderness and longing of the human world.
He was born in the dark night, but was picked up by a pair of big hands and sent to the place where the sun rose. He spent a childhood that he could never imagine before, until those hands left and his world changed again. Got to be dim.
"Is he Fu Sheng's child? Fu Sheng took him to live in reality for a long time?"
Han Fei still wanted to know more, but the nightmare on the tenth level had begun to collapse. At the last moment when his divine door closed, the paper airplane given to him by No. 2 fell into the shrine.
After making their choice, Han Fei and Huang Ying fell into a deeper nightmare.
If the first to fifth floors are surface nightmares, and the fifth to tenth floors are middle-level nightmares, now Han Fei and Huang Ying have entered the final stage of the nightmare. They are getting closer and closer to the shrine, and the dream will begin. Do whatever it takes!
Opening their eyes, Han Fei and Huang Ying returned to the building shrouded in gray fog, but Shen Luo was nowhere to be seen.
"The tenth floor nightmare is a shrine?" Han Fei raised his head and looked towards the end of the stairs. Every time he cleared the nightmare, he would be one step closer to the shrine. He and Huang Ying were now very close to the shrine.
"Han Fei, I have very bad news to tell you." Huang Ying's face has not been very good since he left the tenth level of nightmare.
"What's wrong?"
"After we made the choice, I heard the system prompt. I was still in the nightmare at the time, and I didn't have time to look." Huang Ying opened the properties panel: "After coming out I glanced at it and found that the system prompted me to trigger a hidden mission.”
After clearing the tenth level of nightmare, Huang Ying’s attribute panel appeared. There was a slight change, and a faint pattern appeared on it: "The content of this hidden mission...forget it, you should see it yourself."
Han Fei looked at the attribute panel shared by Huang Ying, and in the new An eye-catching colorful task prompt appears on the additional task - you have successfully triggered the A-level hidden task Perfect Life, which is the most difficult task at this stage.
Task requirement: Your life is not perfect because someone stole your life. There are no restrictions on methods or means. I hope you can kill player number 0000 Han Fei before others succeed.
Mission reward: Obtain an additional A-level talent, increase the level by three levels, randomly awaken a personality, obtain a method to exit the game, and obtain the location prompt of the perfect life black box.
Seeing the column of mission rewards, Han Fei took a deep breath. For ordinary players, what they desire most now is to quit the game; for those very large guilds, Black Box may be more valuable than them. life is more important.
For example, it is inevitable truth that the meaning of the existence of the top five guilds in the whole server is to find the black box. The legendary box not only represents the original shares of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, but also hides the secret that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical can set off a biological revolution. secret!
"The message was indeed sent by the system. As the gray fog envelopes the whole city, is Meng about to control the brain?" Huang Ying and all the players in the main city will be wrapped in the huge gray cocoon. The inside and the outside of the cocoon will become two worlds.
"The dream mobilizes both ordinary players and top players. Even if one tenth of the people believe it, your situation will become very dangerous." Huang Ying was a little worried: "You can exit the game normally , you stay here to save people, but you may still be attacked, insulted, and slandered by those people in the future, and they may even want your life.”
"Dividing me from ordinary players is exactly what the dream is about. The more it does this, the less I can leave." Han Fei has regained his composure: "I have experienced all kinds of slander and slander. When you stand up for what is right, you will always be misunderstood "
"I'm worried that Meng has other back-up plans." Huang Ying closed the attribute panel. He had never thought that Meng could be so vicious, let alone that Meng would be so terrifying. If Meng continued like this, It seems possible to replace the intelligent brain of the shallow world.
"We should speed up our exploration." The paper plane on Han Fei fell into the shrine. He wanted to go to No. 2 to get another one, so he took Huang Ying out of the fog-shrouded architecture.
"After leaving the gray fog, my attribute panel returned to normal, and the mission disappeared. What I saw just now seemed like a dream." Huang Ying was very surprised.
"It seems that the dream intervention system needs the help of the shrine's gray fog." The situation is still not optimistic for Han Fei. The gray fog is spreading throughout the city, and it won't be long before it completely covers the main city.
"Aren't we going to continue exploring?"
"Shen Luo is here, we will go to the hospital shrine to explore later." Han Fei raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky in the main city was obviously much darker than before.
Arrived at the central square, Han Fei and Huang Ying had just entered the room where No. 2 was, when they saw information all over the floor.
All kinds of information about nightmares were stored in No. 2's brain. He had a serious expression and seemed to have thought about the most critical moment.
"Why are you back again?" No. 2 didn't like to be disturbed when he was thinking.
"The paper plane you gave me fell into a shrine, and there was an imprisoned god in that shrine..." Han Fei told No. 2 everything he saw. The other party kept looking at Han Fei, and his eyes gradually became strange. .
"Destiny has changed. You two can no longer explore the nightmare together. You will enter the next nightmare alone." No. 2 bit his finger and wrote special divine patterns on Han Fei: "On your body The breath is attracting something in the shrine. He has something to say to you."
"I suspect that the imprisoned Unspeakable is one of Fu Sheng's three children. I am Fu Sheng's heir, maybe. I should It's time to save it."
"You decide what to do, I'm only responsible for helping you find the most special nightmare." After finishing the last stroke of the divine pattern, No. 2 became very angry. Weakness: "The next time you enter the shrine, fate will guide you close to the imprisoned Unspeakable, and there is a certain probability that you will directly enter his nightmare."
"The Unspeakable Nightmare?"
"I don't know what you will encounter, but that nightmare must be very dangerous." No. 2 folded another paper airplane that was completely stained red with blood: "Hide it close to your body. It can save your life at critical moments, but this will also Expose my presence."
"Thank you." Han Fei wanted to enter the next nightmare alone. After he and Huang Ying separated, they ran directly to the main city hospital.
Meng has begun to replace the system, which makes Han Fei feel a great threat.
Entering the hospital, Han Fei walked through the hall and went up step by step, the first floor, the second floor, the third floor...
After clearing the nightmare on the tenth floor, he could already feel the power of the shrine. exists.
"There are eleven shrines in the main city. Can you touch the real shrine after clearing the eleven nightmares?"
The footsteps fell, darkness fell, and the familiar feeling of weightlessness dragged Han Fei in. The abyss of nightmares.
"Is this the eleventh level nightmare?"
Opening his eyes, Han Fei was still surrounded by darkness. He felt very cold, bone-chilling. His heartbeat was also very weak and he seemed to be dying at any moment.
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People in the grave village are always happy, especially this year when the villagers received a large amount of money.
"Village Chief, everyone is preparing to hold a banquet to celebrate, why are you looking so sad?" Ada came to the door of the village chief's house with two bottles of good wine. He walked with a limp, as if he was born with deformity.
"I'm just a little tired." The person who spoke was the village chief. He was white-haired, but healthy and strong, without any abnormal organs on his body.
"It's time to go, village chief, everyone is still waiting for you to speak!" Ada stupidly dragged the village chief out of the room and pulled the old village chief towards the center of the village.
Fengcun is neither big nor small. The villagers living here are more or less deformed. They are different from normal people.
There is an indescribable stench in the air, black sewage flowing on the ground, and garbage that cannot be pulled out on the walls. All these seem to imply that the living environment here is very harsh.
The laughter of the villagers came. Everyone greeted the village chief enthusiastically, and then rushed to the center of the village together.
Today is a big day in the grave village. On this day every year, everyone goes to worship the ghosts in the grave.
The reason why Fengcun is called Fengcun is because there is a ghost buried under the village. It seems to be the first ghost in the world. (End of this chapter)