online game world gate

Chapter 155 Opening Up Wasteland ([-])

After a simple investigation, Golden Libra did not find any particularly valuable clues in this classroom. The only thing that concerned her was that there was no vent here.During this period of time, the five task entrusters have been silently following behind her buttocks, keeping a close distance, which made her feel very strange.

What made her even more uncomfortable was that, over time, those people gradually relaxed and became less tense—and they were also less quiet.If you listen carefully to the small buzzing voice, you can clearly hear the leader's dissatisfaction and groundless whispers of anger towards the bullied template just now.

Because of the above two reasons, Golden Libra does not intend to stay in the classroom any longer.

According to the information provided by these people just now, there was an evil wind, black smoke, and inexplicable beast roars in the darkness outside the door, but I actually encountered nothing outside.There are two possible situations: first, all of these are not always present, sometimes appear and sometimes not; second, those are just phantoms that Shuangchrome let these people see, in order to lock them up.

Based on the principle of preparing for the worst-case scenario, what should be done now is to be prepared to encounter more than three monsters that can pose a threat to players of their own level when opening the door.

The golden scale standing in front of the only door said to the five people whispering behind him without looking back: "Please, stay away. I said to be safe, come back. This is to ensure safety."

"Thank you, we understand." "Thank you." "We will obey the arrangement." "Yeah." "..."

After getting answers from five people, Golden Libra's guilt was confirmed. At least the four guilty people had retreated to a distance. Golden Libra held the umbrella handle tightly with his right hand, and twisted the doorknob with his left hand to open the umbrella. Door.

Outside the door is a long corridor, the ground is covered with mottled sunlight, surrounded by beautifully cut diamonds, after shining on them, the sunlight seems to become brighter - all in all, the golden scales are completely confused.

There is no carpet on the floor of the corridor, and it is not marble but bluestone slabs. There are no walls on both sides, and it is completely covered by trees and vines. There are only stone arches that are dizzyingly white. Of course, there is no ceiling on them. , bright sunlight shines down from the gaps in the sparse vines, making the corridor bright and warm.

If it is said that this is the same corridor as the previous cheap hotel, Golden Libra would never believe it.

Obviously, the five people behind were also surprised, but after the golden scale made a gesture, they still stayed where they were, and didn't rush forward to give the head of the possible monster like an idiot.

After walking out the door, Golden Libra confirmed that these things were real—at least in her senses.The trees and vines on both sides of the corridor are very luxuriant, no matter whether it is normal method or teleportation, it is impossible to pass through. Although the vines above are sparse, and a knife can be stretched up from the gap to cut an opening, people cannot go up.

And behind him is a stone-built hut, which doesn't seem to match the style inside.

During the confirmation of these things, no monsters or other dangers suddenly appeared, and it was basically considered safe.

After thinking for a while, since there were five NPCs to protect, Golden Libra did not try to cut down the trees on both sides to see if there was another way out. Instead, he called out the people inside, picked a random direction, and followed The hallway went down.

After 1 minute, the surrounding scenery basically did not change. If it wasn't for the fact that the cabin with the classroom inside was getting farther and farther away, they wouldn't even be able to determine whether they had moved forward.

Golden Libra felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and it was uncomfortable to hear their whispering and complaining to each other, so they decided to give them a topic: "Speaking of which, what was the dream like before?"

"..." In an instant, several NPCs behind him fell silent.

"You are that guy! Do you want to use this method to confirm the dream again! Abnormal!" Some people reacted very aggressively.

"Xiao Yi, calm down." The leader held Xiao Yi's body—in fact, this was an unnecessary move. Leaving aside the Golden Libra as a player, Xiao Yi's threat to her was almost zero. Xiao Yi was just dancing and yelling like crazy, and didn't show any tendency to attack anyone.

"...That's not necessary." The bullied template also said, "The result of the previous 'confirmation' is already credible enough."

After Xiao Yi yelled a few times, he gradually calmed down and fell into silence again.

"Actually," when the rest of the people were busy with their own affairs, and passer-by A, who had a low sense of presence, remained hidden as usual, Qingliangmei once again stood up and answered the question of the golden scale, "although we publicize it like this , but not all of us had that dream. Xiao Yi, Xiao Feng, and Yang Wen had the same dream."

From the look in Qingliangmei's eyes when she was talking, Jin Tianliang learned that passerby A is Xiaofeng, and the bullied model is Yang Wen.

Qingliang girl paused, as if she was organizing her words: "Brother Long and I usually stay with them for fun, so we told others that we had the same dream... According to them, they all dreamed of it." The huge, but deserted stone city, the ruins of the walls are covered with moss, um - in that city, there is a special feeling."

"Strange?" Golden Libra remembered what they said before, Shuangseqiu's speech "What kind of myth" and Lin Qing's previous science popularization to himself, and probably understood something, "You mean, physical rules, invalid, etc. ?”

"Ah, that's right." Qingliangmei nodded again and again, "The space seems to be distorted. There are scenes that cannot exist in reality. It seems that I saw four or five dimensional objects - anyway, that's what they probably meant."

"Oh..." Golden Libra nodded, and roughly understood the purpose of Shuangseqiu to lock them up. At the same time, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She originally thought that these people might become clues for her to pass the level.

"Those who haven't dreamed can't understand." Xiaofeng, a passer-by who hadn't spoken at all, suddenly said, interrupting Qingliangmei's lines, "But let's move on. We've stayed here for a long time. gone."

Looking at Xiao Yi who had basically calmed down, Golden Libra nodded: "Go ahead, let's go."

Five minutes later, the stone hut was gone, and the five people were also very quiet this time, as if they were each thinking about their own concerns, so Golden Libra didn't continue to look for the next topic.

But student Xiaofeng suddenly came up to him, and said in his uncharacteristic voice without any cadence: "Are you interested in our dream? I can explain it to you in detail."

"..." In fact, the golden scale has no interest anymore, just like the two-color ball, as long as it is confirmed that this is Cthulhu is about to wake up—or about to sleep and turn over, causing a global nightmare, this dream itself can only be said to be Lalei It's just a photo of Ye, there's nothing worth caring about, but Golden Libra doesn't want to explicitly refuse.

In fact, Golden Libra is a little uneasy now, because after walking for 6 minutes, they still haven't seen the next hut. She has already started to think about whether to turn back or open the tree barrier in order to prevent the possibility of going on like this.

And these five NPCs haven't noticed the problem yet. On the one hand, it's because they have almost blind trust in themselves as a player, and on the other hand, they are all thinking about their own affairs.Passerby A has obviously been thinking about this dream all the time, and once he stops thinking about it, he may mention the problem of them walking too long.

Once people fall into a state of excessive tension, they will become uncontrollable. Once the weak protected person is out of control, the protector will have a headache, and their death rate will also soar.

Seeing that the golden scale remained silent, Xiaofeng did not leave in disappointment, but smiled happily, which seemed to mean "Since you didn't expressly refuse, it means you agree."

From this point of view, although Xiaofeng has always been taciturn, he actually has a strong desire to confide.

"Well, it doesn't seem to make much sense to say it, but those scenes—those stone pillars, those green clay, those voices, those are not the point. In fact, the most important part of that dream is the feeling of terror. There is no The horror of the origin, but the insane horror. Specifically, more akin to the horror of something we don't even know what it is."

"Well, although I don't understand why, seeing those things makes people feel like they want to go crazy - thinking about it now. Look at Xiao Yi, she was not like this - of course, in this There is also the influence of previous 'confirmation'... The source of this kind of thing is not those sights and sounds, but—it seems to be set up."

"That's right, it's like the person who had the dream was hypnotized. It was set to think of those scenes and hear those voices, and feel extremely frightened, close to the edge of madness."

"Is that so?" Although his description is a bit inconsistent with Lin Qing's Cthulhu, the situation is different after all, and this is just Xiaofeng's opinion, and Golden Libra didn't care much, just dealt with it One sentence.

"Yeah." Xiaofeng said more and more vigorously, "Otherwise, apart from the strange scene, how could the mandarin singing like a rock song make people feel scared? It's too ridiculous. "

"...Mandarin?" Golden Libra was taken aback. If she remembers correctly, the voice in the dream should be the same as that sung by the crazy woman from the Chinese dragon team at that time, it was "Cthulhu-Futan" or something. A lot of gibberish-like words are right, "You, remember, you sang, what?"

"Uh——" Xiaofeng frowned after thinking for a while, with a look of fear clearly showing on his face, "probably, 'in the endless dark abyss, the dying Lin Qing is looking forward to the salvation that will never exist. .' or something like that?"

"Lin Qing?!!!!"

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