Different Dimension Game

【you are dead…】

At this point in the game, Wang Hao had a faint sense of melancholy.

He stretched out involuntarily and collapsed on the seat.

Playing a game is so tiring...

A few more lines of text popped up on the screen.

[Reason: The unknown power occupies your soul, and the unknown power occupies your body. 】

【Are you uploading this result as the final evaluation of this scene? 】

The three words "you are dead" are actually inaccurate in Wang Hao's mind.

The game characters, whether physically or spiritually, have not yet died, but are in a state of being tortured for a long time.

Fortunately, this character is just an incarnation, not a person who really exists in history. Because the soul is created, he cannot feel pain.

"It's like I was tortured myself?"

"So... I chose an ending where I tortured myself?"

"Oh, I'm such a good man."

Regarding the npc in the game, is it worth respecting the question, it can be written as a paper...

Everyone's opinion is different.

Although Lao Wang is lawless in the game, in general, the more difficult the game is, the less he will choose to actively kill NPCs to gain benefits. Especially in some desperate apocalypse, even if the difficulty of the game will be increased, he will not do so. This is one of his game habits.

I don't know why, but Old Wang always felt a bug in his ear, buzzing there, making him a little upset.

so sleepy!

"Maybe it's because the game is too long... I have to take a good nap."

Even though Wang Hao has a high degree of confidence, he has already cleared the seven-star difficulty script of the world-class drama "Survival and Death", and there is still a faint feeling of exhaustion deep in his heart.

He himself never thought at the beginning that the whole process would be so tortuous, and the final way was to sacrifice himself.

"Let's see the final outcome."

He forced himself up and looked at the two bright circles of blue and red.

After uploading the game save of "Xanadu ii", a golden light extends from the blue aperture to the red aperture.

This means that the butterfly effect has occurred.

[You chose the "Gluttony Paradise ii" script. 】

【The script of "Gluttony Paradise ii" is being read...please wait...】

Narrated text appears at the beginning, along with a vague video.

[You follow the glutton "Xu Zhijun" to the unknown area in the red fog. 】

[Old villages, moss paths and concrete roads, buildings from the 1980s and 1990s and modern buildings are intertwined in a chaotic manner. 】

[You found a temple called "Ganlu Temple". This temple seems familiar. 】

[There is a village not far away. There seems to be a terrifying and strange infestation in the village, you dare not enter rashly. 】

There is no pursuit of the lady in red, and there is no sea of ​​blood.

Instead, it has become a familiar village - Taoyuan Village!

It worked!

The scene became brighter, and it was still the familiar "Ganlu Temple", but this building was even more outdated. Half of the corner of the wall collapsed directly, and the crooked creeper covered the other half of the wall.

On the head of the Buddha statue, the cracked slit is even bigger.

"There may be some new weirdness in Taoyuan Village... The weirdness that has been concentrated here in the past 40 years."

"Is this ghost place going to be re-explored? It's so troublesome, I have to die all the way."

Wang Hao is a little tired and a little melancholy now, so he has no mind to play games.

He just wants a good night's sleep now.

Deep down, there is a sense of accomplishment, but it is too tired.

In theory, as long as he is here, waiting for the arrival of the black-clothed guard support team to contain "the tree that he became" 40 years ago, this difficult seven-star difficulty script can be cleared.

According to the trap he set up, the spirit demon and the blood demon, most of the power of the two inferior demon gods were concentrated on that tree.

Once the tree is settled, the two demon gods will naturally sink.

But he was really tired and a little too lazy to do such a simple thing.

I really want to sleep.

At this moment, a line of information popped up on the screen again: [Congratulations, after the logical calculation of the game system, the subsequent human team has enough ability to handle the "Secondary Demon God-Desire for Blood" floating event more easily. 】

[You can choose to continue the game, which may take a long time to wait for the subsequent human team. 】

[You can also skip the level directly. 】

[Would you like to skip to the final ending? (The skipping behavior does not affect the game completion.)]

"Can you jump directly?"

Wang Hao was startled, feeling that this game is really considerate.

"That's right, it's all done for this sake, and the follow-up human team can't complete it, that's a group of pigs!"

The words "relatively easy to deal with" mean that the top team of mankind is actually quite powerful, and it should not be a big problem to deal with the weirdness that came here in the next 40 years. The core level is actually not much fun to overcome, and the rest is to crush it.

Wang Hao turned around and said to the stupefied glutton "Xu Zhiqiang", "Old Xu, it's been hard work all the way here."

"When the black-clothed guards come, you may ask them for some well water to drink, and you may be able to survive, remember! Ask for some well water to drink!"

"I'm going to bed, I don't know why I'm so sleepy, I can't stand it anymore..."

He kept yawning, and his tears were almost streaming from his mental exhaustion.

"Oh." Xu Zhiqiang was still confused, not sure if he heard it.

"Well water, remember!"

"Well water, well water..." Xu Zhiqiang kept repeating.

"Come on, Lao Xu, this time, you don't have much to play." Wang Hao chose to settle the game.

[Congratulations, the main quest, preventing "Secondary Demon God-Desire for Blood" from floating up, has been completed! 】

[The game is being settled, please wait...]

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Fantigang.

Office of the Holy See.

The famous prophet, gypsy fortune-teller, Jenny, sits in front of her crystal ball.

"Gorefiend, another unknown inferior demon god, and a third party capable of manipulating time..."

Recently, so many strange things have happened, and too many unsolved mysteries have made her exhausted.

Due to the lack of sufficient information, the only thing that can be relied on is divination...

In her thirties, she has never experienced such an intensive world-class event. Each has the potential to lead to the extinction of the world, and that panic has always lingered in my mind.

She doesn't trust her divination ability anymore.

And the gray-haired Pope and others were sitting beside her. The old Pope smiled bitterly and said, "Jenny, you are still too young. Don't think about knowing everything in the world."

"Which world-class disaster broke out, not a series of strange things? More and more demons are trying to get a share from the earth world... After all, our world is still very rich."

"If you can't calmly solve the [Blood Demon], strange things will only increase."

He looked at the ceiling above his head. The interior of the dome was filled with Vasari's fresco "The Last Judgment".

"The third-party demon gods don't know whether they are malicious or kind to human beings. But no matter what, human beings will not perish, it is just a question of how much they will survive. The water in our world is very deep..."

Suddenly, everyone froze in place!

As if there was a mysterious force cramming a strange movie into their sea.

This picture is lifelike and a little blurry, as if at a certain point in time, a historical event has occurred.

Picture... it's here again!

It's the third time!

"It may be Gaia consciousness... don't resist, try to accept it." The Pope whispered, "Close your eyes and receive these signals."

Since this kind of thing has already happened, everyone is not as panic and nervous as in the past.

The content of the first half of the picture is almost the same as the previous picture. The seven people in the expedition were massacred by the red clothes, and only one person escaped and survived.

This lucky guy, met a strange little boy...

The two made a big vote in a terrifying village!

But the second half is completely different.

The little boy seemed to be dissatisfied with the big vote.

Through some bizarre operations, he turned himself into a tree.

turned into a tree? !

The Pope frowned slightly, recalling this strange scene.

"Anchor battle..."

The expedition team has sent back information that there are two second-class demon gods in the area of ​​UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

Therefore, this strange operation of the little boy is to trigger the anchoring dispute between the demon gods.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, but the details in the middle were not fully understood.

"Is it to create a major anchor?"

As for that little boy... it's even more shocking!

He has been written into his own history by the "Gaia consciousness" and has become a real saint.

He just wanted to ask what to write, but found that Jenny's face was slightly pale and swallowed: "Your Excellency, I see that Gorefiend doesn't seem to float so much."

"Gorefiend's occupation of this world has decreased a lot."

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Kunlun Mountain Headquarters.

The black-clothed guard, who has more information, also analyzes the information sent from Gaia's consciousness.

"It is currently impossible to stop [the game] from anchoring that piece of history. Because it offers a bargaining chip that we cannot refuse."

"As long as we get rid of that tree, the current biggest contradiction [Gorefiend] will have to sink."

"That tree has become the main anchor for both sides."

These smartest brains quickly came to conclusions that were basically true.

However, the members of the conference room did not have a strong desire to discuss, because the picture of the little boy voluntarily turning into a tree is really... shocking!

That is the death of a saint!

Regardless of the factors behind it, whether it is the role of [games] or not, the merits of the saint's death are indelible, and this is the resonance of the world.