Chapter Eighty-Five: Life Goes On

It's dark.

Qingyi couldn't tell whether he opened his eyes or closed them, because it was dark here, so dark that he couldn't see himself, as if his body didn't exist, only his spirit wandered in the dark. A sense of emptiness hit my heart. No, maybe your own heart doesn't even exist.

It was quiet.

It was so quiet that you could hear a voice...... A monotonous, boring sound. There's no way to describe the sound, you just know that it runs across the skull, never starting, never fluctuating, never ending. If you pay attention to it, it will fill your mind; When you turn to think about something else, it is with the quiet, as if it disappears, as if it evaporates.

Slowly, a picture unfolded from the depths of darkness:

In the vast sea of bones, a hunchbacked skeleton with a few teeth lost was looking into the distance tremblingly, and his tone was very magical: "I have been waiting for the arrival of a warrior!" ”

Qingyi couldn't help but feel funny. No matter how many times this scene is recalled, it is full of black lines. Just as he was thinking about it, the picture gradually faded again, and the figure of the old skeleton disappeared, replaced by a heavy knight like an iron tower. The heavily armed knight stood in the midst of the ruins, his shield in his hand, and his words were sonorous: "What you have done to me today, you will taste it tomorrow." ”

Is it? ……

As I ponder, the picture slowly changes into an underground passage. In his shadow, a black hand stretched out and shook it: "Okay, okay, I apologize, I apologize." I'm a shadow walker, but I shouldn't touch the shadow in your young heart. ”

Young your sister, shadow your sister. Qingyi said secretly.

"Young King, I can only send you here. Even if there are many hardships ahead, please persevere and create a better future. In the picture, a handsome man with a young and sad face looks up at him. Behind him was a dark passageway, and it was lonely and heavy.

Well, I will.

"Angry? Hey, I'm sorry, it's impossible to turn back as soon as the ship opens, and besides, going back is just going to die. If you think about it, it's better to die alone than everyone else, right? The screen becomes a chat window, with a line of words imprinted under the eye, with a cartoon emoji sticking out the tongue.

Whatever, I thought I had forgotten about it......

A big dog with bare muscles fell into his arms, closed his eyes tightly, black tears rolled down, and blood flowed from his mouth: "I'm so incompetent!" I'm not worthy to be a warrior, I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy!!!! ”

Says who! You are the strongest warrior!

The big dog was transformed into a one-eyed man who stood in blood. He pointed a silver gun at himself, and he couldn't help himself: "Tell me, what is your heart made of?" Stones? Steel? Why can you kill so many people so casually? ”

Yes...... Did you kill a lot of people? But I'm not at level 40 yet......

The one-eyed man has become a drooping old man again. He sat in the gorgeous palace, slapping the table and shouting, looking a little lonely: "Why is there a Necromantic King?!" This question is the most rubbish problem in the world, and the battle is the best reason! Everything but blood and fire is the enemy! ”

Got it, it's annoying. Enemies of the world, enemies of players, hum...... It's actually a dream, isn't it? Am I dreaming?

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Qingyi opened his eyes suddenly, and then slowly closed them. He was tired and just wanted to lie down like this, and everything else had nothing to do with him. Despite a good night's sleep, the exhaustion did not subside.

The alarm clock is ringing all the time.

Ah, if Xue Duo was here, he would definitely say: "What are you tired, you are just lying in bed!" Don't pretend to be deep, hey! Qingyi couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, and then bounced off the bed.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Qingyi took a bag of bags and threw himself in front of the computer and began to read the forum. As soon as he opened it, he couldn't help frowning.

"The 'Purple Name' tortured and killed NPCs!"

Clicking on this pinned post is a game video, which records the scene of the White Bone Tyrant disemboweling a pregnant woman, and expresses the bloody and cruel atmosphere vividly. Qingyi's face changed drastically - based on the angle of the video, it can be seen that the photographer is in Gao Fei's house, five steps away from him! Why didn't you find it yourself? Who the hell is the other party?

He looked at the poster's ID again (the forum ID and the game ID are common), and found that it was the gossip leader, and he knew it. Compared to this name, everyone is more familiar with this person's nickname - "dust". The Bagua Sect Master (character prototype: group friends, deceased leader, thank you for your continued support) is ranked sixth on the "gospel" heavenly list, as both elves and dark elves, the profession is an assassin, and he can play [stealth] superbly, it is said that there is no place in the game that he can't reach, so there is a recognized title "dust", which means pervasive. Interestingly, this great god is very gossipy and always likes to shoot all kinds of rare videos and post them on the forum, resulting in a very high score on his forum. A total of seven players have been videographed by the gossip sect leader before, and later six of them became the "gospel" god, and the remaining one is Yu Qingfeng of "Huaxia", which has increased the popularity of the gossip sect leader. Although he is not the first on the list of heavenly ranks, no god can compare to him in terms of popularity.

Look at the following threads, the number of which is fully 2,500:

"Damn, it's so cruel!"

"It's too much! Is there any U.S. law that can sanction him? ”

(quoting upstairs) no. I majored in law. Also, June Sunshine Die! May God curse you! ”

"Hey, Skeleton, how did your parents educate you!"

"It's hard to imagine that this is a ...... that happens in a democracy"

"The so-called democracy is to continue to tolerate such miscellaneousness. It is undeniable that he is also part of the people, and he has the freedom to play games. ”

"Damn! If my dad saw this post, he would smash my holographic helmet! He had warned me not to play games, so what should I do? ”

"(Quoting upstairs) You tell Ling Zun that you are going to get rid of this skeleton, then he will give you money to buy equipment."

"The great god was there, right? Why don't you kill him? ”

"You haven't fought them, have you, rookie? Necro players have level 15 protection, and June Sunshine has level 10 protection. The great god can't do it. ”

"That's right." This is the reply of the gossip sect leader, concise and powerful.

"I'm going to Orquila! Is anyone following? ”

"Even though I'm a necromantic player, I can't stand this guy's behavior either. He's a pervert. ”

"What are the guys doing in Orquila? Won't you take the city back? ”

"Big brother, in the wee hours of the morning, don't you have to sleep? You may have been dreaming at the time. ”

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Casually browse a few pages, and found that the post was not nutritious, Qingyi closed the post, who knew that there was another post on the forum: "'Purple Name' is his own business", the poster is still the gossip leader. Qingyi was too lazy to watch, and entered the game again.

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It was ten o'clock last night in Osgilia, and now it is eight o'clock in the morning, that is, ten hours later, so the environment with Osgilia as the center for ten kilometers has evolved into a necromantic paradise, and the area between it and the "Broken Ring" has all evolved and borders the Black Rock Valley. Viewed from the map, the Empire of Twilight looks like a basin of sewage that has overflowed over the Via Cord and poured into the heart of Olquera.

It takes eight hours for the environment to evolve, and these eight hours is the time limit for creature players to reclaim Osgilia, and creature players who stay near Osgilia are well aware of this. They gathered outside the city of Osgillia and organized counterattack after counterattack, while the necromantic players gave them the opposite of the previous situation. Originally, the "Wax Museum of Terror" and the forces of the Dusk Empire were not enough to defend the city, but the creatures who had returned to the city before arrived one after another (they only arrived at the warm woodland at eleven o'clock, these unlucky kids) to cover up and kill from behind the creatures players. The battle was quite fierce, and even Qingyi didn't go offline until three o'clock in the morning to go to bed. Once the creature player dies, they have to go to two other nearby large cities, Ayalotis and Lal Haren, to resurrect and hurry, and the daylilies are cold.

More importantly, it is fighting spirit. The necromantic players wanted to go crazy thinking about occupying the land as the king, and they didn't sleep all night one by one (they slept first by the water and set an alarm clock at half past three in the morning); But the creature player doesn't have to keep the city, there are so many countries on the "gospel" continent, is there still such a city? It's my business after the fight, is it necessary to sacrifice my first-level experience for it? Therefore, when it was almost half-past four, the creature players had little organization to speak of, and the formations that rushed up were all chaotic, and in the end they were left with only a few recalcitrant fighters. Being reprimanded by the people on the forum caused them to be the most angry group of people, and at the same time made their hatred for June Sunshine deeper.

As soon as six o'clock arrives, the environment transforms into a necromantic paradise, and the living players are very interested in giving up the battle and returning to the city to go offline, because there is no longer a chance to win. Necronomicon Paradise increases the attributes of necromantic players by 50%, and there is a 50% reduction for living players, one plus and one subtraction, as long as anyone with a little brain knows who has a better chance of winning.

Necronomicon is not the same. Aside from the heavy clouds of death that were about to rain above, the newly created paradise was very different from the sea of bones: there were corpses everywhere, all of them, some of them only a few days old, and they were still hard; Some of them died for a while, and they were so rotten that they flowed out of their intestines; Some floated on the surface of the Broken Silver Lake, rising a lot like a kayak; Some of them lay in the warm woodland, covered in all kinds of mold and corpse spots. Because of the rain, there are a lot of swamps here, and the carcasses provide all the nutrients needed in the marshland biosphere. This is a new kind of necromantic paradise - the Wetland of Corpses. To put it bluntly, the terrain here is also terrifyingly complex, and you have to take a step back to take two steps; All but certain classes or races have to have their movement speed reduced by 40%. Of course, the rotting vultures like this environment very much, after all, they don't need to worry about running out of food.

The corpse wetland is under the jurisdiction of Qingyi, and as soon as he went online, he received a notification that a new species had appeared, which was a bird called the "Silent Raven". This bird has burning feathers, no, its whole body is burning. When it flies in the air, it turns into a blue-black fireball, as fast as a meteor, and only regains its bird posture after landing. Their eyes are like rubies and they are very beautiful. Strangely enough, they never call and do not like to eat carrion, but are very gentle.

Extinction Raven: Level 30, Bird (Necromantic Creature). Adventurers have always liked to wander around, and when they die, they still can't be idle, and they become free birds. They are condensed from the soul imprint of the adventurer, so they have no physical body, are more like ghosts, and cannot reproduce. They are extremely fast, and legend has it that they are messengers of death, able to deliver letters to the dead; In order to prevent them from revealing the secrets of the underworld, the Grim Reaper had to erase their voices. For them, death gas is the best food, so when they are hungry, they will follow the traces of death air. If a Silent Raven arrives in a house's house without a letter, it means that there will be a deceased person in the family, and it is therefore deeply disgusted by humans. Good skills include [Intimidation] [Fake Death]. It will respawn on the third day after dissipation, and will have 70% resistance to sunlight.

Oh, you can be a messenger. Qingyi immediately arranged work for this new species.

However, there is more than one new species in the corpse wetland. No, the other one is not a necromantic creature at all, but a monster that is common in fantasy background games: ghouls.