Unlimited Cycles of Death

Only by firmly controlling Cruise, the boulder hanging in Zhou Yue's heart can land.

It was just not enough to attract Cruise's attention. The ghost knew whether the alien would rise up in a hurry and suddenly changed his mind and chose to leave Zhou Yue here and do his own thing.

If this is the case, what use is Zhou Yue's tactics of delaying?

So Zhou Yue had to find a way to "grab" Cruise.

Thinking about it, tempting him to come in and play games with himself seemed like a good solution.

Sure enough, after Zhou Yue made this request, Cruz bowed his head for a moment and nodded at Zhou Yue on the screen. After all, he values ​​Zhou Yue very much, and Zhou Yue's request ... at least on the surface, there is nothing excessive.

"I can go in and play that game with you." Cruise still had some vigilance and doubts, and asked: "But you have to tell me what kind of game ... I have to be prepared for this."

"You still have to prepare?" Zhou Yue said in a horrified smile, and said with a taunting smile: "Aren't you supposed to be omnipotent, right? A simple little game, why bother? What about? "

"I don't know what you're thinking, Zhou Yue." Cruz stared at Zhou Yue intently. "Your heart is always full of secrets that I don't understand or understand."

Zhou Yue understood the meaning of Cruise's words, and knew the other party's concerns. So Zhou Yue didn't refute, and she spread her hands to show that it didn't matter: "Well, since you don't believe me, then ..."

"It's not difficult, Cruise." Zhou Yue said, "After all, I'm not the same as you. I think I'm a kind person, so I won't let you play any killing games with me."

"I just want you to come in ... and get closer with the players here."

"This world created by you, these people you imprisoned, don't you want to see it in person and witness it, and see what they look like?"

...

Holding Mu Qingyun, who was still drowsy, Jin fixed her on the throne, and several thorns wrapped around her, all of which were pulled out by Jin.

Taking advantage of the pile of cards that Mu Chen had given him before, Jin Chenggong and Mu Qingyun switched positions, allowing Mu Qingyun to temporarily sit on the throne instead of Jin.

At the same time, Jin also activated Mu Chen's early defense "enchantment" in the throne map. At least for a long time, this throne map will become a small barrier, and the edge system will not monitor it. Mu Qingyun will spend a long deep sleep in the barrier of security.

"How's it going?" After setting all this gold, he turned to ask Muxing who was resting in the corner.

Mu Xing sat down on the ground with his head down, his hands covering his chest. He gasped, sweated coldly, and looked pained.

Then he shook his head slightly at Jin, and replied, "No, Mu Chen was too badly injured. He needs to sleep for a while ... Sure enough, this task must be taken over by me."

"Okay, I see. But at least the results are within your expectations, right?" King asked.

"Yes, you just have to act according to plan." Mu Xing took a deep breath and seemed to be brewing something.

Soon after, Mu Xing looked up at Jin, "I'm ready, come on."

According to the designed blueprint, at this moment Mu Chen should have gone to the present world to steal the alien Cruise machine-that machine that basically has the same function as the "3d bioprinter".

However, Muchen was still hurt too much. The power of the spiritual blade was beyond imagination. Fortunately, they also expected this situation. Naturally, they could only come up with a substitute solution, and Muxing came forward to replace Muchen's duties.

Mu Xing Mu Chen is spiritually connected and also shares a part of his memory, so after Mu Xing is in this world, he only needs to follow the memory Mu Chen gave him to act.

But in fact, this is Mu Xing's first time ... leaving this world where he has been trapped for 300 years, and heading to the real world he has been dreaming of.

What a feeling this is, Mu Xing couldn't tell. Before he tried his best, he tried his best to escape the marginal world, but he couldn't do it anyway. Now he no longer demands it, but he is easily given a chance.

If you want to plant flowers, you will not bloom.

The heart of Mu Xing therefore has an unspeakable excitement and panic, but this complex and opposing mood cannot be realized by the golden body in front of Mu Xing, nor by Mu Chen, who is sleeping in Mu Xing's body.

He could only suppress himself silently.

At this time, Jin obeyed Mu Xing's words and began to do something. To let Mu Xing go to the real world, naturally, he can only kill the body he is currently boarding. The executioner at the scene only has gold.

Because Mu Xing is no longer a marginal will ... Mu Chen is no longer. They are now similar to the "black households" in the marginal world. They are not registered in the system. As long as they are killed, they can leave silently.

King's hand holding the knife was shaking.

His mood is also very complicated, because his current situation and Mu Xing also have an inexplicable similarity.

Not long ago, Kim was just a puppet controlled by Mu Xing. He spent several years in the fringe world, during which he was helping Mu Xing as a force buried in Mu Xing among players.

In order to protect his consciousness, Jin even made himself a "superficial personality". As long as he felt the approach of Mu Xing's spiritual power, he would open subconsciously and make Jin a lunatic believer.

Mu Chen's intervention changed all this, Mu Chen obliterated Mu Xing as a marginal will and reshaped him.

The reshaped Mu Xing no longer has the previous large, distorted and intimidating ideology, nor the cold and chaotic power. As long as Jin cannot feel this power, the superficial personality will not trigger.

Probably will not trigger again in the future.

It feels a bit ironic to think of Jin here. This "God" that he has always hated and feared is now in front of him and becomes a lamb to be slaughtered under his hands. This scene and its irony.

Mu Xing certainly would not resist. He knelt on the ground, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and placed his hands on his chest. His identity with Jin seemed to be reversed. A humble gesture, praying to a great god.

No, there is no real God in this world ...

Jin grasped the knife tightly, reached out and held Mu Xing's shoulder with his left hand, held it up slightly with his right hand, and whispered to him: "Offended ... Rest assured, it will end in an instant."

...

It really was a moment.

Although Mu Xing sometimes felt that this moment was stretched infinitely, his consciousness, like duckweed floating in the ocean, drifted into the distance with the waves.

Then he woke up and came-reality.

reality?

Mu Xing opened his eyes wide and looked at the surrounding environment. He found that he was lying inside a "crystal coffin", and some parts of his body were plugged with thin hoses.

This so-called crystal coffin is actually the petri dish used by the aliens to save their bodies. It is filled with unknown transparent liquid, colorless and odorless, and it seems to be ordinary water.

But if it is ordinary water, it cannot be easily inhaled into the lung circulation and exhaled.

Mu Xing looked at the body that he now mastered. This is not his body. It should belong to Mu Chen. It has been kept here by alien Cruise for decades. status.

Delayed the growth and metabolic cycle, this body retains youth, coupled with the maintenance of those unknown liquids in the crystal coffin, it has not been weakened by long-term inactivity, but still full of vitality.

With a slight fist, you can even see the tendons and blood vessels that protrude when you exert force on your wrist.

Muxing cannot describe his feelings at the moment. Is this the real world? Is there any difference from the marginal world?

Mu Xing pressed his hand on the transparent glass of the "coffin" and felt the cold temperature of the glass. Using these eyes with good eyesight, he could see his coffin and countless neatly arranged coffins.

Some are on the ground, some are suspended in the air, each coffin is linked to some thick pipes, and there are vaguely human-like bodies in the coffin.

Here is reality. From dreams ... to reality.

Perhaps the wake of Mu Xing was detected. The crystal coffin holding Mu Xing seems to have activated some functions. The unknown liquid inside it started to fall down, and the liquid passed through the water outlet under the coffin.

When the liquid flows cleanly, the door of the crystal coffin will automatically open, and even those hoses inserted into Mu Xing will fall off automatically, but there will be no bleeding. There is only a red mark on the place where the hose is pierced.

After staring naked for a second, Mu Xing crawled out of it and took in the first breath of fresh air from the real world.

The lungs are convulsing, and the fluid left in the lungs emerges from the mouth and nose.

Mu Xing couldn't help coughing, but he didn't dare cough too much while covering his mouth and nose. He always felt that the sound would attract something to come, or he would wake up the creatures in the coffin full of halls.

However, in fact, his coughing sound did not startle, and there was still no sound around him, and the lamp above his head was shining with a suitable light, not glare or too dim.

Mu Xing finally realized the difference between the real world and the fringe world.

Mu Qin, Zhou Yue, and Mu Chen have all lived in the real world. They probably don't feel much, but Mu Xing, who has been born and lived in the marginal world, can realize this subtle difference.

The body is heavier.

Mu Xing looked at his arm and moved his leg again.

It feels colder.

The bare feet touched the icy floor, and the cold biting was striking.

The light is more natural.

Mu Xing looked up at the light above her head, as if she was seeing this light for the first time, her eyes were full of surprise.

Yes, this is indeed the real world, a more real and cruel world.