Different Dimension Game

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Finally, came to the wall near the north.

"Do you want to go to the other side of the wall?" Wang Hao's heart was beating wildly.

There's a three-handed, distorted old man sleeping near the gate.

It is huge, it may be three meters tall, its clothes are tattered, and there are many pustules on its forehead. I don't know how long it will live.

The deformed old man seemed to retain a trace of rationality, watching these people in the team, awakened from his sleep.

He laughed "quack" and said, "Where did you catch the poor baby. Hey, it's really pitiful, it's a crime, such a small baby was caught by you!"

"How are you people in Taoyuan Village different from us? How vicious you are!"

The large army ignored it and walked directly towards the door.

With the paper figurines flying all over the sky and so many residents of Taoyuan Village, the deformed old man did not dare to attack directly.

Like a nervousness, he followed behind the team and said, "Do you people from Taoyuan Village think you are superior to others? You are just lingering here, you just came here earlier than us... What's going on? ?"

"You still want the secret of the well to yourself, **** you!"

"You want us to die for the benefit, what's going on?"

"What's going on... Is there a contradiction between the two sides?" Wang Hao was thoughtful.

But there was no conflict between the two sides, not because of the superior strength of the deformed old man, but because of the existence of—[It].

In the absence of instant kills, having reason is equivalent to deterrence.

Once [it] is talked about, [it] will really appear.

No one wants to face [it].

Therefore, intelligent and talking creatures constitute a reciprocal deterrence.

Of course, Wang Hao can't.

Because as long as he is a superpower, he can kill him instantly, the kind that can't say a word.

The group finally entered the door.

Suddenly, the whole world changed.

It's hard to describe what this change is, as if from a barely alive world into a completely dead world.

A dead silence, stillness, and dead silence. Even the original residents of the village trembled slightly, and it took a lot of courage to approach this place rashly.

Wang Hao widened his eyes and saw it.

Not far away, about a kilometer ahead, there is a red ocean.

This ocean is transparent in the distance; while the direction near the coastline is red, it is more vivid than the color of blood, and even the sky is dyed red.

"Um...is it similar to the sky in Gluttony Paradise?"

"Could this be the Gorefiend's body? It's too big. How can an ocean contain it?"

Wang Hao was sitting on the sedan chair, being carried, feeling good, enjoying the increasingly grotesque plot.

Doubts are mounting.

"Could it be that there are world-class strange things in this ghost place? Otherwise, how can I prevent the blood demon from rising?"

If it weren't for his body being completely immobile, he would even want to sing "Ode to Joy" in the game!

It's not easy!

It's really not easy!

It is not easy to find the entry point abruptly and get involved in this in-depth plot.

Recalling the few A4 words he wrote, there are thousands of words, and Lao Wang has the urge to burst into tears!

Play a game, it's too much.

"I haven't cleared the customs yet, don't worry, don't worry."

This ocean, without any waves, is dead silent.

The closer they got to the ocean, the sanity value began to drop wildly, and dense figures flashed in the field of vision. They either screamed or showed strange smiles. Hao caught it.

The crowd standing on the side was already prepared and lit torches one by one.

Thick white smoke rose from the torches, with a refreshing breath.

These bizarre hallucinations are quickly dispelled as rationality is re-enhanced.

On the beach of the coastline, there are a row of crooked trees. Many paper figures of different shapes hang on the trees. Wind chimes are ringing, and some paper figures are dyed bright red.

"What kind of weird custom is this?" Wang Hao was puzzled, "Miss in red, is this how it was created?"

The members of the expedition whose bodies were not under control, from the panic state at the beginning, began to numb and accept their fate, and the scenes in front of them completely surpassed their cognition.

What is that red sea?

This...is this weird? Can weirdness do that?

For the "Gregory" of the Rosicrucian society, a mysterious and despairing term kept flashing in his mind - the devil.

Only the supernatural phenomenon brought by the devil can do this.

They actually want to intervene in the realm anchored by the demon gods and obtain the fountain of youth?

These lunatic native residents are actually puppets manipulated by the devil!

Regret, helplessness, annoyance, despair, all kinds of emotions are ups and downs, bitter and salty, and the five flavors are mixed. In the end, I choose to let go of my thoughts, think about nothing, and do nothing.

Just wait to die.

On the edge of the red ocean, there is a magnificent temple.

This temple is very large, at least 300 square meters, with jade balustrades, and the inner walls are carved with exquisite images. It is not comparable to the dilapidated "Nanlu Temple" outside.

However, there are no Buddha statues in the temple, only a simple well, located in the very center of the temple.

The famous well, here it comes!

There is a crooked tree next to the ancient well. The branches on its body extend like the knots of blood vessels in the human body, blocking the surface of the well.

With the arrival of the crowd, these squeaks actually twisted continuously, and the appearance of a human head faintly emerged from the trunk, struggling and filial piety towards them.

"Do you want to be so scary? What is this tree?"

Wang Hao could clearly feel that the power level of this tree was slightly higher than that of ordinary ones, and he didn't know what role it played.

There are also some sacrificial utensils placed here.

I once tried to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony, but because the two main "gifts" ran away, the sacrificial ceremony was unsuccessful.

"The hour has already passed, let's start quickly." said the paper man floating in the air, "to save it from anger."

"Grandma" nodded, and controlled Wang Hao to get down from the sedan chair and walked all the way to the edge of the ancient well.

The twisted tree swayed, but was restrained by some mysterious force.

The tree, it seems, does not want him to get close to this well.

Wang Hao took the opportunity to observe the exquisite frescoes in the temple. He was not afraid of death, but just wanted to collect as much information as possible before he died.

The first mural depicts the scene where the ancestors of Taoyuan Village discovered this mysterious world. The wells already existed then, and the ocean outside already existed, but the ocean was not red, but blue.

The second mural, depicting the ancestors of Taoyuan Village, began to make paper figurines.

They seem to want to become true immortals by abandoning their bodies, leaving only their souls.

In the third mural, they put paper figures into the sea outside, thinking that doing so would lead to the real world of bliss.

In the fourth mural, some weird people came from outside the paradise.

These monsters are very powerful, but their goal is to enter this sea. It is also in this image that the sea is dyed red.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can only see these four murals, and more things are blocked.

Wang Hao looked confused and frowned.

These murals are very beautiful, with a lot of information, but they are not abstract. They are colorful and can be easily understood.

But how did he stop the "Gorefiend" from rising from the abyss of the ether?

These mysterious frescoes do not tell the answer to the question...

There are enemies on all sides, and there is no justice.

Really all are enemies. This new reincarnation can prove that the original inhabitants of Xanadu are not good people, they are all lunatics.

The only justice is Comrade Li Xianfeng, who has been dead for a hundred years.

It was too late to think too much, Wang Hao had already walked to the edge of the well, and the strange tree wanted to stop it, but was stopped by the people from Taoyuan Village.

He began to try to salvage the well water - of course he couldn't move himself, it was his grandma who used some kind of ability to control him to forcibly salvage the well water.

The tree by the well moved again, and a thick darkness emanated from the trunk, where the head was, and in just a moment, the child's skin seemed to have aged 80 years.

In order to salvage this well water,

Children spend their entire lives.

A line of prompt popped up in front of me: [You are dead. Reason: Died due to physical aging. 】

"Gah?" Wang Hao exclaimed, "After working for a long time, this... this is going to die? The villagers just asked me to salvage the well water?"

Maybe it’s because there is a lot of information detected in this reincarnation, or it’s because the script is really a bit difficult.

Wang Hao watched it from the perspective of God for a while.

After salvaging the well water, the game character jumped directly into the well.

The salvaged well water seems to be quite precious. The original residents of Xanadu Village discussed for a while, and first watered half of it on the trees beside the well.

In just a moment, the trees also depleted a lot.

The 8 people of the expedition team were placed on a wooden board, and a few large white paper figures were used to cover them.

The well water was fed to these people again, and there were some strange things.

In just a while, these people lost signs of life, but the paper figures on them came alive.

The villagers hung the living paper figurines on the spooky trees by the sea.

The screen is completely dark.

This cycle ends here.

More in-depth plot, inexplicable customs.

Continue the expedition of total annihilation.

A way to get through with no clue.

Wang Hao scratched his scalp and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"It's okay, it's not like no progress."