I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Latest website: While Chen Ke was looking for photos, Ji Han rechecked the game status of this copy.

[Congratulations to the player for resurrecting, the game is in progress]

[Status: Physical value: 8000; Armor: 6320 (immune to fire damage)]

[Game Level: Level 59 Habitual Criminal Stage (the next stage is the Villain Stage)]

[Points: 53]

[Cash: 3.85 million]

[The game title can be exchanged for cash, not counted]

[Weapon column: Yanmo Fist Blade, Chongyang Jinglao Stick, Zhenyue Sword, Hanyue Wolf Bow, Claw Knife (Quenching), Mechanical Crossbow, Dagger]

[Item bar: One Jiuyou Corpse Dragon Tail (fused), one leech fang, five bags of hallucinogenic gold powder, two bottles of black shadow corpse liquid, twenty meters of shadow thread, fire of death, one blank consciousness body , 5 bottles of Black Rock Mountain Solution, 2 tablets of Divine Bird Fire Feather, 2 bottles of green nutrient solution, 2 bottles of blue nutrient solution, 2 packs of blood ashes, 1 bottle of blood water from hundreds of thousands of corpses, 1 bottle of flesh suture solution, 5 underground mycelium , 2 bottles of sea spirit sand】xiumb

[Backpack Column: Some sundries]

[Skill list: Soul possession, evil spirit possession, instantaneous strike, thousand corpse souls, alien eyes, abyss gaze, mycelium identification, invulnerability, nightmare cry, tentacle control, flame attachment, overlapping shadows 】

[Game scene: Lobu Shapo, bloody copy]

There is no difference from when he came out of the Sichuan Shenmu Pit.

Looking at his current level of 59, Ji Han is still a little worried. According to the guy who stabbed him at the time, his understanding of the game must be higher than his own.

Thinking about it, Ji Han tried hard and shook his head. Now is not the time to think about that guy. Let's deal with the matter in front of him first.

Before he had time to look at the gift items, Chen Ke had already turned the screen around and handed it to him.

"Brother Ji, that's all. Based on what you translated before, I can only understand a few words."

Ji Han nodded and took the screen and began to use the quantum wave reading method to translate these ancient texts.

Ethan has seen people in his own organization translate these things, and sometimes it takes a long time to translate a word or a few sentences.

At this time, seeing Ji Han holding the screen and trying to translate it, he asked:

"Ji Han, how long will it take?"

"Oh, it's ready."

"Um?"

Looking at Ethan's surprised expression, Ji Han turned around and explained:

"Huh, I didn't expect this to be the case. It seems that this jade piece of divine pillar is really a replica. In fact, it is not much different from what you guessed.

Let me first talk about the words behind the corpse that you forced on from the ‘landlord’s compound’ you call it.

What is written above is the history and norms of the aboriginal people here. I will summarize it.

Back then, their clan leader did possess a black sacred stone that had been passed down from generation to generation. Not only could it instantly create new spaces, it could also allow everyone to fly on the spot.

For them, they naturally thought that this piece of black jade was the key to the divine world passed down from generation to generation.

When a certain clan leader used the sacred stone to dig downwards to explore new living spaces and underground water sources, he discovered another magical thing underground. Reading books

A strange round jade stone, the patriarch accidentally discovered its function of replicating the human body.

The patriarch was also very scared at first, but later he realized that this was a gift from God.

Not only could this thing replicate the human body, it could even replicate animals. This was great news for tribes that were short of food at the time.

Moreover, many surrounding tribes coveted this place at that time, so the patriarch first copied all the young adults to double his military strength, and then copied a large amount of food and brought several surrounding tribes into the area. exterminate.

They could have quickly expanded around or moved to other better places.

But they have lived here for generations and have no intention of leaving. Treasures were all discovered here. They think this is a blessed land.

Therefore, the Twin Cities expanded underground, and the establishment of this city had to be attributed to the clones.

Because the identity of the replicants is recognized here, they are not afraid of their replicants, and even feel very kind to them, forming a unique culture of living together with the replicants.

There are several clan rules written here, and the general meaning is that the original and the clones can coexist peacefully, regardless of each other, and be as close as brothers.

Just for the convenience of life and management, simple tattoo marks will be left on the clones' bodies, and the original people and clones will be allowed to live on both sides of the Twin Cities.

With the black sacred stone and the round jade stone that constantly replicates animals, the residents here live a life like a fairy.

Later, a clan leader accidentally discovered that the round jade stones actually had the function of black sacred stones placed together.

After engraving experiments, he actually made another replica that had the same effect as black jade.

However, later on, the patriarch's youngest son seemed dissatisfied with his father's succession to the throne, so he secretly left with the original black sacred stone and the fragments of the round jade.

Fortunately, replicas of the sacred stone and most of the round jade stones are still here, still ensuring that the aboriginal people live a leisurely life. "

At this point, Ji Han paused for a moment, pointed to the bottom of the screen and continued:

“The parts below seem to have been newly engraved later, but the content is still consistent.

They lived this kind of life without worries about food and clothing for quite a long time.

Until one day a disaster came from the sky and almost destroyed the entire Twin Cities. After they repaired the damaged areas, they discovered a more serious problem:

That piece of round jade can't replicate an animal.

This has put the residents of the entire Twin Cities into crisis, because they can usually eat the replicated animals, and they have not grown crops on a large scale for a long time.

Moreover, the physical fitness of people who have been in a weightless space for a long time is not as good as those who are exposed to gravity conditions all day long.

For the twin cities with an increasingly large population, the remaining food is only a drop in the bucket and everyone cannot survive for long.

The next few words written in it are rather sloppy, and they may have been carved by this guy before he died.

Probably the original words are:

I can no longer stabilize the mood of my ancestors, and hunger is spreading throughout the city like a plague.

Yesterday, many people made a suggestion to me, but out of respect for the clan rules and the clan leaders, I decisively rejected them.

I will never eat my own brother!

But more and more people are joining them, and they are getting more and more crazy. I really can't bear to witness it all anymore.

If I can meet the patriarchs in another world, I hope you can tell me:

Is what we dug up the road to fairyland, or the door to release evil spirits? "

, it’s just a moment of mottled light. Looking up at the stars, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is doomed. Where will you and me be after thousands of years? The country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are all but a speck of dust in the deep sky. A moment in the starry sky and a thousand years in the world. Insects chirp for a lifetime, but autumn is not the end of the world. You and I are also struggling to survive. What is at the end of deep space? iread app

The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the railway track.

Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away.

Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never meet again.

Around him, some people were still waving slowly, not letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.

After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.

The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.

Waves of waves sounding like Sanskrit chants sounded around him, strong light began to rise rapidly, and a huge golden light and shadow reflected behind him. Tang San's eyes were like lightning for a moment, staring into the sky.

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