Seven Days, Seven Nights

Suer didn't feel like sitting on a cold concrete floor, but a dense needle board. He stood up like lightning when he heard the words, his expression was hard to say: "There is a ghost king."

Zhu Yu now has a very good impression of him, and he helps to explain: "A ghost king exists in any copy, which is supported by the game."

Otherwise, the ghosts will fight for the front, and sooner or later they will mess up!

Suer understood: "So the ghost king is the puppet emperor supported by the game?"

It's so amazing, but it's just a tool to suppress the little ghosts.

Zhu Yu looked at him weirdly. At the same time, Su Er felt chilly on his side, turned his head, and there was a thin figure beside him. He was a monk... more appropriately, he was a demon monk.

The pupils of the opponent are printed in the shape of peach petals, they look stunning, and there is no mercy in their eyes.

After he appeared, he locked Suer's figure for the first time, and asked with a bad expression: "Are you still there?"

"We..." With a move of his throat, Suer ignored the ominous premonition and asked: "Have you seen?"

Presuming that the hatred value has been completely absorbed, he started to wink at others frantically, and motioned to take the time to read the information.On the other side, he changed his strategy, and his eyes appeared to be extremely shocked: "The appearance of the king, such as..."

"It's as fresh as bamboo shoots after a rain, it lasts like a mountain of snow, and it's independent from the world. It shocked my whole family." The demon monk: "You said this procrastination ten minutes ago."

Sur's eyelashes trembled, trying not to show the expression of looking at Er Dengzi.

The demon monk found that something was wrong, and said in deep thought, "I repeat it, but it has delayed time for you in disguise."

Suer took the opportunity to move a step back a bit. There must be a time limit for the ghost king to appear, and he doesn't know how long it is now.

Noting his little movements, the demon monk smiled: "Scared?"

Seeing the brutality hidden behind the pupils' peach petals clearly, Suer expected that it might not be easy to survive next.Reflex touched the props, and found that the bottle was missing for healing. From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the bloodstain at the threshold, combined with the movement trajectory just now, it was basically determined that the blood was his.

It seems that in the few confrontations where I lost my memory, I got mixed up badly.

He was still thinking about how to delay time, and the demon monk sighed helplessly: "It's a waste of effort. If I want to kill you, a few seconds will be enough."

Suer's eyes changed, and he realized that he was thinking about it.

The ghost gives benefits, and he risks his life to take it. This is a compliant transaction.

The demon monk casually glanced at other players flipping through the books: "You want to find the history three hundred years ago to determine the identity of the original invader?"

Sul nodded calmly, the most important thing to complete the task.

The demon monk pointed to a place: "Sit down."

A futon was placed not far from his feet.The shape is very unique, it is composed of two futons, and only a very thin silk thread is connected in series in the middle.

The memory was gone, the intuition was still there, and Sur could feel his body resisting instinctively and sitting down.He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and sat down, his shoulders instantly added a heavy weight, which made him unable to get up.

The weight is increasing every second, and when it is almost unable to hold it, the demon monk said: "This is not an ordinary futon."

Suer gritted his teeth: "Just tell me what to do?"

The skin and flesh of the demon monk suddenly became transparent, and the body was covered with a robe to hide too much. The exposed head was very scary, and the direction of every meridian inside could be vaguely seen.The cerebellum area is full of densely packed eggs. A peach blossom branch on the left bypasses the deadly part and forms a fence on the periphery to limit the further spread of eggs.

For a while, Sur even forgot the pressure on his body.

"Vaccines can eliminate the eggs that live in the body at all costs."

The demon monk said a sentence with a profound meaning.

To put it bluntly, the fish die and the net is broken. If it can't be eliminated, the self-destruct mode is turned on.It's no surprise that Suer knew this when several players died.But looking at the demon monk's gaze is a bit complicated: "Are you a worm... or a human?"

"Insect." The demon monk sat on the other half of the futon: "This pair of shells has been used by me. My true identity was once the insect king of this planet."

Su Er pursed his lower lip and quickly extracted key information after a brief shock. As an ancient insect king, the other party must know who the original invader was.I was thinking how to talk, but unexpectedly found peach petals embroidered on the side of the futon, with a line of small characters beside it.

He tilted his neck laboriously to look, and subconsciously read out: "Peach Blossom Spring."

Demon monk: "The owner of this house planted a peach blossom tree outside by himself, and carved these words on the trunk."

Unfortunately, he was forced by the rules at the time, knowing that the existence of that young man would limit the development of the Zerg, and still had no way of killing him.

The area of ​​the room is small, and the conversation between the two sides clearly spread to other people's ears, and he couldn't help but look up at Ji Heng.

"Who would have thought that he would end up with that in the end."

Being forced to accept a human brain transplant by a member of the same race, he will not be the master of life or death.

When the demon monk spoke, the look in Ji Heng's eyes was ironic and sympathetic.

In just one minute of communication, Sur's spine was slightly bent, and the invisible weight made people breathless.

The demon monk finally cut to the topic: "I named this futon Peach Blossom Spring. As long as enough time is given, it can eliminate all falsehoods."

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Su's mouth, and the bones in his body seemed to be crushed at any time: "Why am I..."

Before the words fell, a blood stain appeared on his legs out of thin air. He wouldn't have noticed it unless the blood penetrated the corners of his pants.

Pretending to not see his wounds, the demon monk continued to introduce: "The rules are very simple, stick to the futon for seven minutes, and I will personally announce the identity of the original aggressor."

Previously, there was only external pressure, but now the futon took the initiative to attack. The key is that he sits on it and can't avoid it at all.

"Eliminate vanity..." Repeating what the demon monk had said before, Suer seemed to understand something, and gave a wry smile: "That's it."

The game takes them to the so-called real world and starts a brand new life, which seems good but false.

Identity, family, name...analyzed in a certain sense, he himself is a false existence, no wonder he will encounter attacks.

Su Er thought of the electric shock device for the first time, and quickly shook his head. This futon is not a ghost. He is sitting on it now. If it is really electric, it may be him who suffers.After thinking about it for a while, there was another hole in the leg. If it was extended a few centimeters down, the hamstring would break.

"There are still two minutes." The demon monk kindly encouraged.

A strong sense of crisis struck my mind. When Su Ershang was hesitating, Ji Heng suddenly shouted: "Leave!"

His body was faster than thinking, he suddenly turned sideways and rolled on the ground, leaving the futon.

The demon monk looked sad: "Obviously, we are going to succeed, so why don't you hold on to it?"

Sur prepared to use the healing props and found that only the last one was left.

At this time, the demon monk looked at other players: "There are three attempts left, you can continue."

Zhu Yu said cautiously: "Next refers to..."

"Sit up the remaining two minutes. It can be a relay."

It sounded quite relaxed, but no one came forward. Xu Yangyang and Jia Kanhua instantly understood the source of their wounds. They must have tried it not long ago and failed.

Zhu Yu: "As long as it lasts two minutes?"

Is it possible to put some flowers and plants casually?

The demon monk saw her thoughts: "Those who sit on the futon must be visitors from afar, and it is best to think twice before acting."

Zhu Yu wanted to catch a bird, but he was afraid that he would not be recognized by the futon, and instead wasted an opportunity.

Xu Yangyang hesitated: "I still have a very powerful treatment tool, why don't I try again?"

Ji Heng closed the book with a snap, and narrowed his eyes: "Without exhaustion, none of us meets the requirements."

The players' existing identities are all fictional in the game, and for Fu Tuan, they are all delusions to be eliminated.

The demon monk speaks calmly from beginning to end, but it makes people very uncomfortable to hear it.

"Hurry up, otherwise I will start a new cycle, and then I will have to explain again."

Everyone is silent.

Princess Camellia chuckled in the shadows and said, "Regret it? If one of you chose to return as the key, this level would be self-defeating."

Once Ji Heng becomes the key to the central plan, he will regain his identity as an aboriginal, and Fu Tuan will naturally classify him as a real existence.

"No." Su Er suddenly interrupted: "Ji Heng can immediately learn the identity of the original aggressor when he restores his original memory, so what is the significance of the establishment of the ghost king?"

Speaking of this, I suddenly realized: "What matters is not identity, but position!"

Princess Camellia's face changed suddenly.

Su Er's heart was lingering, and the host was indeed an expert in digging pits silently.The hint that Ji Heng gets in the mortal game is to avoid inertial thinking, not only implying that the aggressor is a human, but through the entire game.

The customs clearance task requires the elimination of the initial intruder. The first reaction of normal people is to explore the identity of the intruder and then seek to kill.In fact, it may be more important to know where the intruder is.

Zhu Yu frowned: "Even if the location is clear, it may not be useful."

There may be many things in that place at the same time...people, insects, ghosts, etc.

Princess Camellia returned to her usual complexion and clapped sarcastically: "At this juncture, I dare to waste time playing rubbish word games, it's interesting."

The energy of the props is limited, and Suer's ankle has not fully recovered, and his best reading comprehension is described as rubbish. He can not help but get angry and said to Ji Heng: "He insulted me."

Originally, he just said it casually as a vent, but Ji Heng seemed to really think of something slightly moving, and suddenly looked at the host: "You once had the idea of ​​destroying this dungeon world by cheating."

"Cheating insurance?" Xu Yangyang lost his voice: "What do you mean?"

Ji Heng ignored him and looked at Princess Camellia.

The latter generously spread his hands: "If you feel there is a problem, please feel free to report it."

"No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible for the entire planet to explode," Ji Heng said slowly: "It can be seen that the extinction here is in a narrow sense, and it is purely for a certain race, that is, humans and insects."

Princess Camellia became impatient: "So what?"

Ji Heng: "The first invaders were not humans, nor bugs."

Otherwise, the extermination plan is successful, humans and insects are gone, and the task is automatically completed.

Princess Camellia tried to control the micro expressions and smiled forcefully: "My plan is based on the death of the player."

Ji Heng shook his head: "You are careful, and dare to implement it is to ensure that you will not violate the rules. After all, even if one player survives, the position of the host will be the first."

He sighed and said solemnly: "It's an alien probe, right?"

Monitor whether there are life fluctuations on the planet hundreds of millions of kilometers away, and understand the geological climate there. Only when these things become clear, humans will begin to conquer.But I was so clever that I was mistaken by cleverness. I was always entangled with who this planet once belonged to, but ignored the nature of things.

"..."

Princess Camellia's face was completely ugly.

The mood swings of the player and the host are opposite.Xu Yangyang said several times in a row, and then he thought, the planet belongs to the insects, and the human beings are coming as an army.Neither side meets the conditions, so a comparison shows that an alien probe is most likely.

"Awesome, my brother!" Can't help taking a step forward, looking at Ji Heng with admiration.

Ji Heng's focus is completely different.

"You should apologize to Sur." His words were only directed at the host: "Reading comprehension is a profound knowledge, not rubbish."

Princess Camellia is not clear, it is true that she is about to vomit blood... Regret it is good, why should she have nothing to do to taunt Sur?

That's all right now, but it failed to fight cattle across the mountain, but instead opened up Ji Heng's two lines of Ren and Du.Princess Camellia looked at the demon monk angrily: "Is the time here? It's time to clear the memory!"

The demon monk said calmly: "There are still three minutes and forty seconds." Gazing at all players and said: "If you can last the last two minutes, I will tell you the location of the aggressor."

Su Er is in a heavy mood and cursing secretly enough. If he doesn't realize this, the news that the aggressor is a detector is just the beginning, and then he has to start a new round with the ghost king in order to know where the things are. game.

"Division of labor?" Not wanting to see the Ghost King anymore, he turned around and looked at the other players.

Zhu Yu gritted his teeth: "OK."

The demon monk smiled and said: "A warm reminder, the more you get to the back, the easier it is to die."

Once the words are clear, naturally no one is willing to be assigned to the last one.It is not difficult to see from Sur’s previous experience that the futon’s attack power will increase exponentially over time.

No one took the initiative to take the lead, so they had no choice but to stand in a stalemate here, and everyone frowned and contemplated.

"Yin Qi." The faint voice interrupted Su's thoughts, and then lowered his head. The little clay figure crawled out of his pocket without knowing when, and emphatically said: "I want all the Yin Qi in the electric shock device."

The demon monk Yu Guang was stunned when he saw what was suddenly rushing out... what?

On the other side, Suer was bright, and the futon judged that the player was a vain existence, but the clay figurine was different. It was barely a real ghost, perhaps without being attacked.

Seeing that this thing was about to climb onto the futon, the demon monk stretched out a slender finger to block the way: "What are you going to do?"

Starving to death the timid and supporting the courageous, the little clay man was worried about the yin Qi in Su Er, and looked at death as if at home: "Serving...for my father in the army."