Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

[The rest time is about to end. After one minute, the players will be sent to the arena. 】

An indifferent voice sounded, and the projection of the masked man appeared in the corner of the room.

At the same time, a repulsive force came to Ru Meng in the room.

"Little soul, come on!

Only having time to leave such a sentence, she was kicked out of the room.

Standing in an empty room.

Lin Hun took a deep breath.

"The time of battle is coming, I'm a little looking forward to it."

I checked myself and confirmed that there are no missing problems.

Lin Hun stood there silently, waiting for the time to come.

【time up!】

[The transmission begins!]

what!

The space is fluctuating.

Lin Hun's figure has disappeared in the room.

Dense fog is permeated.

There was a dizzying smell of smoke in the dense fog.

Cold, decayed, and weird.

The unclean breath rippled in the air.

Vaguely you can see dim lights glowing in the shadow of the huge building.

From time to time, there will be the rattle of trams.

Shows the age of the industrial revolution here.

Standing on the roof of a low-rise building, Lin Hun frowned slightly, sniffing the strange smell in the air.

He didn't expect that the place where he was teleported was not the gladiatorial arena he had seen, but such an inexplicable place.

Fortunately, his equipment has not changed

The power is not limited.

quack!

There was a harsh crow cry.

Lin Hun saw the weird crow flying to stand in front of him holding an envelope in the thick fog.

Why do you want to say that this crow is weird.

Because half of this crow's body is made of steam machinery.

The meshing gears, copper pipes and pistons are dazzlingly exposed. Lin Hun can even see that at the heart of this crow, half of the flesh and blood heart is connected to the other half of the structure composed of pistons and gears.

And such a steampunk transformed crow is full of the aura of a combination of creatures and deceitful words.

"The combination of machinery, deceit and biology? It's really an ingenious design."

Seeing this crow, Lin Hun thought of the design of his subordinate Han Xiao.

What this machinist likes to study most is the tricky mechanized works.

But compared with the crow in front of him, Han Xiao's methods seemed a bit too pediatric.

"Gah! Please receive your identity letter from the contestants and officially start your death fight! Gah!

The Steam Crow standing on the fence uttered a harsh cry and handed the letter in front of it.

【Ding!】

[Special mission activated!]

[Death Battle in the Fog City]

[Task description: In this dream created by the Lord of Steam and Twisting, there are nineteen contestants in the Death Fighting Tournament. Here they will get their own identities, complete their own identity tasks, and find ways to find others Contestants, eliminate the opponent by any means, the mission time is 1 month of the Dream dungeon, and one month later, the top ten

Players can advance. 】

[Task reward: 100 years of life, random divine puzzles, small dream origin. 】

[Failure Punishment: Get lost in the dream of the Lord of Steam and Twist forever. 】

[Explanation: Sometimes death is not terrible, but terrible is lost. 】

The system prompt jumped out, letting Lin Hun know that the crow in front of him was an existence similar to an NPC.

After confirming this, he took the letter from the crow.

"Gah! Good luck! Gah!"

The crow that had completed its task made a harsh crow call, flapping its wings, and quickly disappeared into the dense misty night sky.

"""Good luck? In this world, good luck cannot save people."

Shaking his head, Lin Hun picked up this strange letter.

This is a brown envelope. The envelope is sealed with fire lacquer. The fire lacquer is imprinted with a complex and gorgeous heraldic pattern.

The strange breath is uploaded from this pattern.

While Lin Hun was observing this pattern, the pattern seemed to have completed some kind of identity authentication and melted and unblocked by itself.

"Is it some kind of security?

After the wax seal melted, the strange atmosphere on the envelope also disappeared.

Lin Hun opened the envelope and took out a letter from it.

There are strings of words on the letter.

[The real person of the Immeasurable Baiyun Temple in Kyoto, Lin Hun, personally enlightened him. 】

[After Jian Tianjian (Qian Lezhao), I noticed that the twelve heavenly demons had traveled across the ocean and came to the hiding and foggy capital of the Western Continent. 】

[Dao Lin Hun, please go to the Wudu Baiyun to observe, meet the local Taoist resident, and cast down demons and eliminate demons in order to rectify the laws of nature. 】

[Skynet is full of negligence and does not leak, it is against me, China, even if it is far away, it will be punishable!]

[Chinese Taoist Alliance Director Longhu Tianshi handwritten. 】

After reading the letter, Lin Hun naturally had a bunch of information in his mind.

This information is all about his identity memory and his route to Wudu Baiyun.

Through this information, he knows.

If he wants to get the ranking of the competition, he must complete the identity task in order to get the ranking of the competition. Phi.

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