Virtual World: Peerless White Emperor

Chapter 1255 Intelligence

Ice clouds made an expired dish for moths. "Want sesame sauce? It's only 4 years overdue. ”

“Put more.” The Mothman made a strange cry.

“Can you give us some information?” Wu Na asked.

“You want to know what, it's hot, but it's delicious...” The mothman took a cold beer from the ice cloud.

“The world...” Zhang Zhengxiong's words made the moth man who had drunk a bite of cold beer sound again “I didn't know exactly, gray, dark, stinking light, almost infected everything, all the lighted creatures, even 'God’ without exception, that light was not ordinary light kind of straight line, but like a distorted aurora light, I just * * BI locked underground to avoid it. ”

“How do you know that light is like that?” XV speaks out his doubts and divides the old refrigerator frozen meat in his bowl.

“My moth eyes and dust worked on that agent, and I could see everything he saw and prepare for escape.” The moth man whistled meat and grunted.

“It's too dangerous out there, I've been hiding at the XBI for eight years, and that's when I ventured out...” The moth man saw XV and smoke and blinked his big red eyes.

XV hurriedly lost a bag. "Aren't you great? In the mysterious creature of the X file, anyone who sees you has to die and predict the event, are you afraid of the walking dead outside? ”

“Uh!? You think I'm afraid of them? Hey, are you guys kidding me? I don't know yet!” The moths lit the smoke and were surprised, then looked at the confused crowd, waving their dust wings behind their heads, and in the dust, they saw the corrupt creatures as high as the clouds, the black goats and cubs, the colors of the stars, and so on.

“Khuru?” The ice clouds are silent.

“It's not just about it, it's probably about Mother Black Sheep.” Mothman tweets, "I did nothing for eight years at XBI, looked at a lot of top-secret files, found something, and this time it was mostly stupid human government that created things they couldn't control. ”

“For what?” Wu Na was curious to put the rattlefish in her bowl.

“Didn't she say that? Crusoe, to create weapons against them, to really discover from the government that the fate of humans is like dust in the presence of an alien god, and that deep ‘malice' is not really malicious, just how to put it, as if you saw the feeling of a slightly nasty ant, the key is that these ants and other adults guarded them, and then began to learn from the Book of the Dead, the library, and so on, plus some lunatic, to open up a code name study of 'decay', and this project was originally designed to do that, but with the discovery, it also included the possibility of becoming powerful beings, and then this study. It's just a little weird... Whatever it is that seeks immortality and so on, even in government, is divided into factions that lead to research, leading to a complete distortion of the core and a collapse of overload.” Mothman extinguishes cigarettes and continues to eat hot pot “As for prediction, I can't predict anything now, but I feel like telling me that following you might find a new door, but this feeling is very uncertain, I have to throw alone, no human play, so boring...".

“You don't miss being documented by humans in mysterious creatures, then look for time to study.” Wu Na smiled.

Mothman beamed, "Perhaps, looking at this depression of all the corruption, the cat catching the mouse game, the escape game, compared to now... I still like the latter... ”

“So you're coming with us?” Zhang Zhengxiong finished his speech with a systematic prompt and a new ‘partner’ to join.

“Kind of. I think you'll enjoy it.” Mothman laughs, "be careful at night. Unlike day and night, those beings will be very active. ”

“You can feel those things, right?” Fang Zhi asked.

“Kind of.” The moth man looked at Fang Ji with some dissatisfaction. After all, he did not give himself anything.

Fong Chi also felt the despise. He understood that he had just filled his bowl with old frozen beef and put it in his bowl for a long time. On this day, the moth man recovered his good friend's red eyes.

Fang Zhi smiled so hard. Is it such a advantage?

Linson on the other side watched the sunset and had a bad feeling.

“Night, dangerous.” The man next to him said coldly.

Linson understood what it meant. At night, those lazy daytime beings began to be active. Find a hotel with relatively few corpses. Now, these ordinary corpses are not the biggest problem. Some understand how this kind of game can have the kind of skills that RPG can have, such as fighting to kill things that are very uncomfortable in a reality zombie game. The sun went down, the darkness came, and hid on the 30th floor in silence. Linson in the bathroom, looking out the window, all the cow ghost snake gods came out, giant worms, even signs of earthworms, the dangers of this night, if the day is purgatory, then the night is purgatory, the night is difficult, not to mention the fact that there is only one person, if you see the Tindalos Hound, you are afraid to die alone, that thing is dimensional space time chase Creatures can hardly escape, but to a large extent they can only be seen by those who attempt to travel to space through the sacrificial secretary.

Linson dyed his whole body with corpse blood and body, intestines and other things to minimize his own human taste. Although he could not fool Iss great race as a known creature, the kind that requires sensory judgment can reduce encounters. Although there are entities, the existence of reality constructs can be infected, only the existence of fictional bodies is not necessarily infected. For example, Iss great race, although they also have subjects, but in order to live forever, his subjects are more conscious and spiritual, don't look over at the man who has been staying with his Iss great race, standing in the corner of the toilet and staring away from himself at all times, numbness is not wavering.

Back to Ye Cao, the stinging rose finally understood how the cracked hole in the ground came. Looking at the huge worm body, Chimney Sha started his own drifting magic skills and his own driving skills, but he was also hit by part of the mucus in the car window, Ye Cao Li no two sides cut each other down to fly, inserted both sides of the sky, indicating that Chimney Sha gave way to the seat, driving by himself, holding the familiar feeling of the steering wheel came.

It is true that the refuge of Qiu Gou, the driving god, is still there. Chimney Sha looks at Ye Qianna's limit reaction and operation, the steering wheel and this car are like his body, and one more thing, the configuration of this car is unlikely to escape this speed and texture...