Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

[Player Qi Leren, complete the interstellar death reality show mission. Task completion is 77%. 】

[Reward basic survival days 15 days. 77% mission completion rewards 31 additional days of survival. Get the best number of times 3 times today and reward 15 days for survival. Eliminate all concussions and reward for 30 days to survive. The proportion of viewers who questioned was 47.8%, and the reward was retained. 】

[Data synchronization countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, synchronization is complete. 】

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"Ah, ah, ah, how could they blow us up!" As soon as Qi Leren came back, he heard Dr. Lu's scream, "It's madness, it's madness! In order to eliminate the concussion, we four blew together! Is this what people do ?! "

Du Yue was also very depressed: "That is, how can this be ..."

Qi Leren thinks that this is unexpected. See the strange things done by the crew in that copy, and with so many strange alien creatures in the universe, I am afraid that the future interstellar world is nothing. In the world of civilization and the rule of law, in order to never fail, the planet has simply been blown up, and it is not impossible for people to blame them with scum ... If the military in the "Alien" movie is so decisive, the Alien series will not be able to make that. Many more.

I just don't know what the audience thinks. However, the existence of the "audience" in that copy is not clear to Qi Leren now. He guessed that there might not be any "audience" at all. The daily best and questioning rate are just a group simulated by the system. No more data.

Qi Leren glanced at his survival time. At the beginning of the copy, he had 147 days. The survival time will not pass while the mission is in progress, but because he used the sophistry lawyer's BUG card, one time It took 130 days to survive, leaving only 17 days left at the end of the mission.

This mission was rewarded with a total of 91 days. Now he has a total of 108 days to survive. It sounds good, but ... Qi Leren looks at his broken left hand and wants it to be restarted. It takes at least a hundred days to grow when he grows up-he is resurrected, why can't the broken hand grow up by itself?

Qi Leren has a lot of speculations about the fact that he can be resurrected by dying into a pool of meatloaf. He vaguely feels that he is a little different from before. He can sense a huge power in the deep, but he does n’t know How to open the heavy door blocking him.

Dr. Lu was going to take Qi Leren to find the player who can cause a broken limb. Qi Leren refused: "I'm in a hurry right now, and I'll come to you later when I have time."

Farewell to Dr. Lu and Du Yue, Qi Leren hurried to Chen Baiqi.

Chen Baiqi was surprised when he saw Qi Leren: "What's wrong with your left hand?"

"It's a long story, listen to me first! Is it safe here?"

"... Come with me."

In the basement where he usually trains, Qi Leren quickly said what happened during this mission, and also told him about Chen Baiqi's laptop computer.

Chen Baiqi listened quietly to him until she heard the news of Ning Zhou's death, and her face changed.

"So I must go to the purgatory of the underground Ant City as soon as possible, and there is not much time left for me." Qi Leren anxiously.

"It's true, but it's dangerous for you to go alone. Although you have broken the shell now, and you have sensed your original power, although the half-field has not yet been achieved, this is much faster than I expected ... we I ’m not ready, hey, I ’m in trouble, and you have survived when you fell into a mess of meat ... I went back to see the Prophet and asked his opinion. ”Chen Baiqi ’s slender eyebrows were wrinkled Together, we have a rare expression of distress. "Forget it, I ca n’t take care of it anymore. When you bring Ning Zhou back, let's think of a way. You wait for a while, and you pick it up, I ask Ask all the judges that no one is going to the underground Ant City, and in some cases can take you a ride. "

The next few hours were as busy as fighting, Qi Leren took the time to rescue his left hand, and Dr. Lu volunteered to be willing to help him pay all the medical expenses. Qi Leren was very moved and then rejected him: "Forget it, I'm going to a dangerous place right away, and I won't necessarily be able to come back alive. When that time comes, I will die and I won't rest assured. "

"... I saw the person who cursed myself so frankly for the first time." Dr. Lu grimace, "It's a shame to be a man, isn't it good to live?"

"This is just the worst result." Qi Leren calmed down. He has realized that whether he inserts FLAG or not, his lucky value will not change from E to S, so it doesn't matter.

"But it takes 100 days to survive a treatment. This is still a friend's price for me when I look cute and my counterpart ... Well, you should have a lot of survival days in the last Holy City mission?" Dr. Lu counted the time and felt that Qi Leren's days of survival were not right.

"I encountered some things, and deducted 130 days of survival ... I will come back to tell you more about it next time." Qi Leren felt depressed when he thought of Su and his face.

"Aren't you cleared by the audience questioning the reward?" Dr. Lu doubted.

"No, it's something else." Qi Leren was anxious, "Don't talk about this first, talk about the treatment."

"Oh, then I'll help you pay for some of them first, and then give me back how much time you have next time." Dr. Lu said generously.

"Let's go, I'll sell this to you." Qi Leren remembered the reward after finally killing Leviathan and took out the item [lucky revolver] to Dr. Lu.

[Lucky revolver]: There are a total of six empty seats in the bomb nest of this gun. One of them is filled with bullets. Shooting at its own temple can give an absolute defense of a target within a 500-meter radius for one minute. Time, but absolute defense is not effective for this bullet. Even if you are lucky, God only gives you five minutes. If you are not afraid of death, you can continue for another minute. Lock target: Not set.

"Ah, this is good!" Dr. Lu picked up the left-wheel-gun and said happily, "It can be an absolute defense for five minutes in critical situations!"

Look, this is the self-confidence of the Emperor Ou. At first glance, they felt that they would not be shot, and when Qi Leren saw it, they would die! Although it must be used, it can also be used with SL Dafa, but Qi Leren now lacks time and still choose to sell this item to Dr. Lu.

In the end, this item was sold to Dr. Lu for half of the 20-day survival days. After deducting the cost of treatment, Qi Leren has 28 days left, which is enough for him to go to the purgatory deep in the underground Ant City.

After his limbs were reborn, the sweaty Qi Leren hurried to Chen Baiqi's house while rubbing his newly grown left hand.

"How can it be you ?!" Qi Leren saw the illusionist who was drinking tea with Chen Baiqi, and he felt very bad. After asking, it really came true. The illusionist was going to the underground Ant City to perform the task. Promise to put Qi Leren together.

"Do you drive a flying machine? Do you know the way to the underground ant city? Do you know how to deal with the demons? Do you know the ecology of the underground ant city? Do you know where the purgatory is in the underground ant city? None of these words , Dare you go to the underground Ant City? Boy, do you think this world is as peaceful as the land of dusk? "The illusionist mocked Qi Leren with a smile.

Qi Leren didn't dare to refute. Although he had preliminary knowledge of the underground ant city when playing undercover red, after all, he had never been there, and his knowledge of it was superficial and it was very dangerous to rush forward.

"Time is urgent, you set off tonight, you can get the musicians, materials and equipment. You can see on the road. If you do n’t understand anything, ask the illusionist directly. Although his mouth is very cheap, it ’s a reliable one. . "Chen Baiqi was not stingy, and threw a large package directly to Qi Leren.

"I have no money now, look back ..." The impoverished Qi Leren sullenly said, interrupted by Chen Baiqi: "As long as you bring Ning Zhou back safely, these will be given to you in vain."

"I will definitely bring him back!" Qi Leren said firmly. Even though he was still sitting in the hut in the dusk town at this time, his heart had already flown across the vast wilderness and came to a distant purgatory.

Chen Baiqi smiled, and rarely did not refute him: "Well, I know."

The senior single dog illusionist shifted his face, rolled his eyes and made an unbearable expression. Then he turned his head and continued to drink tea.

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At 23:00 that night, the official aircraft of the courthouse took off. The pilot was not an illusionist, but an executive officer of the courthouse. He saluted the illusionist with a very respectful attitude.

The illusionist and Qi Leren were sitting in the back of the aircraft, and they were very silent along the way. Qi Leren evilly supplemented the information of the underground Ant City and watched for more than two hours at a stretch, until the original faint headache developed. It hurt as much as the electric drill went into his brain. He retched a few times and felt vomiting.

The illusionist said disgustedly, "If you dare to vomit here, I will throw you down."

"Rest assured ... there is nothing in the stomach that can't be vomited." Qi Leren covered his throat and filled himself with water.

Qi Leren has n’t rested for a long time. If we remove the half-day that he died in Bingyuan, he has n’t slept for more than 48 hours. He protested against him physically and mentally. Sitting in the aircraft now, forcing himself to look at the information for more than two hours, he couldn't hold it.

He also knew that he should have rested, but the urgency of waiting for time kept urging him, leaving him in fear and anxiety all the time.

He was really too scared. As soon as he closed his eyes, a black dragon sinking into the lake of flames would appear. The loss of pain and fear was just a imagination, and I felt the string in my head It has broken.

But he must rest. Qi Leren himself knows that he cannot meet the next challenge in this state.

"I'll sleep for a while," Qi Leren said softly.

"There is a bed at the back, and lie there." The illusionist pointed behind him and said without raising his head.

"Thank you very much." Qi Le thanked him, climbed from the seat to the rear cabin, and pulled down the curtain that cut off the light and sound. Although it is only a bed narrower than the bed in the university dormitory, he feels satisfied when he can lie down and rest for a while.

Qi Leren, who had a headache and was exhausted physically and mentally, took two pills, the sleeping pills he asked Chen Baiqi. Before the medicinal effect came up, Qi Leren took out the life crystal belonging to Ning Zhou. It was intact, hovering in his hands intact, a small drop of blood in the center of the crystal, surrounded by gold and silver light spots, slowly spinning.

He looked at it so softly and quietly, letting overflowing thoughts circle in this small world.

He thought that at the moment of reunion, he must give Ning Zhou a strong hug, so strong that he believed that they would never be separated again.

The roaring mechanical sound outside the aircraft gradually disappeared, and the medicinal effect began to emerge. Qi Leren carefully put the crystal of life into the prop bar and slowly fell into a deep sleep.