Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Chapter 481 Wang Ming's invitation

Solved the problem of God Star.

The world has entered a long-lost peace.

Although there are still many weird things happening every night.

But for current players.

This kind of thing is not surprising.

Players who dominate the ghost puzzles will explore and fight at night, harvest life, plunder puzzles, and obtain cursed items.

And players who don’t have ghost puzzles.

Now there are places to go.

Endless reincarnation.

The dream game started by the first player Lin Hun.

All players who have faith in him can log in to the game.

In this game.

Players can experience another life, another world, and another century-old way.

Ghost symbol.

Horcrux.

The law of life and death.

In this game called endless reincarnation.

Players have discovered many abilities and items that can make themselves stronger.

And since a player died in this game, after 27 days of cultivation, he logged in to the game again.

This information detonated the enthusiasm of players around the world for this game.

A dream game that does not really die.

It is also possible to realize the abilities obtained in the game into the real world.

No one can refuse this good thing.

No matter how strong this player is.

You can't help the curiosity in your heart, and you can enter this game to experience it.

"Is this a copy of Dreamland?"

Looking at the gloomy sky, feeling the coldness in the air, listening to the vaguely weird wailing, smelling the pervasive decayed breath.

Wu Jian's eyes raised slightly.

Having advanced to the Black Disaster, he can feel that his faith is being absorbed by a certain existence.

And he could also feel that this kind of absorbing his own body did not produce resistance.

"It turns out that he has understood the role of terrorism so early, and the gap is too big."

Achieving a black catastrophe naturally also has its own terrorist power.

Wu Jian's powers of terror are eyes, footprints and shadows.

The first two terrorist powers are okay.

Every day can bring him a certain harvest of faith.

But the power of the last shadow.

He can't absorb any horror beliefs.

he knows.

This is because his terror power and Lin Hun's terror power overlap.

Compared with Lin Hun, his prestige is almost nothing.

Not receiving faith is also expected.

"Young man, can you help me find my granddaughter?"

The old voice sounded, interrupting Wu Jian's thinking.

He looked down and looked forward, where there was an old Ji with a rickety body, wrinkled face and crutches.

At this time, she was looking at Wu Jian with a silent face with chaotic eyes.

"Young man, did you hear what I said?"

The old man's voice had a trembling sound, which made people uncomfortable to hear.

With her questions, the air's coldness deepened a bit.

"roll.

Facing such a weird old man, Wu Jian just spit out a word.

Hear his words.

Lao Ji's face suddenly became extremely pale, and her expression was strange and clean.

"You are a bad boy!"

The clothes behind Lao Ji were suddenly punctured, and eight slender and young arms stretched out from it.

"Bad boy's arm, I'll take it!"

The old woman screamed harshly, and the arms behind her suddenly stretched forward like a spider, stabbing in Wu Jian's direction.

"The projection of a certain kind of soul, dare to be so arrogant, it is really inexplicable."

The skin on his forehead cracked, and a blood-red eyeball came out of the suit.

The intense blood light suddenly spread, and then quickly contracted.

With the recovery of blood light.

The old Ji who turned into a spider monster has disappeared.

"This does not affect the use of ghost puzzles, but the curse items can't be brought in. Huh? This is the power of faith? Can you get the blessing of the power of faith when you fight monsters here?"

Using the power of ghost eyes, Wu Jian who killed Lao Ji in seconds, felt the power of faith that came from the void.

Shocked.

The power of faith.

This power was the power he had just come into contact with after he advanced to the Black Disaster.

But in this world, you can get it as long as you kill one mob.

Wu Jian's mentality instantly became unbalanced.

"What is the purpose of my near-death advanced mission?"

Thinking of the advanced mission that I almost died, I felt the power of faith that had grown for a short while.

Wu Jian instantly became very confused.

But his fanfare didn't last long.

870 "Since the power of faith can be obtained here, I will also practice here for a while.

Don't think about things that you don't understand. People have to live in the present.

After discovering that the game of endless reincarnation can actually gain faith.

Wu Jian, who felt that his beliefs were not enough for advanced black disaster, made a choice.

And players like him are no longer in the minority.

Many players who have discovered the secret of endless reincarnation have spent most of their time on the game.

For a time.

Endless reincarnation has become extremely lively.

However at this time.

The owner of this copy is meeting a character that he did not expect.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Hun, my name is Wang Ming, the director of the China Creed Research Institute. I came to you this time because I hope you can participate in this project."

Wangsheng Paradise, in the meeting room.

Lin Hun looked at the young man with glasses in a white coat in front of him, with a strange expression on his face.

ps: I am guilty of rhinitis, and I feel like I'm going to die. Both nostrils are not venting. Who can help me to make me feel better, thank you, thank you. .

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