【no.】

[Outlander, your caution allowed you to escape. Because you vaguely realized that that thing still had its last breath. It just wanted to wait for you to get close, gnaw your skull open, and stir up your brain with its tongue. 】

"I know this nonsense plot is full of pitfalls!"

[You slowly enter the ruined temple and can barely make out the three characters "Ganlu Temple" written on the plaque. ]

[This is a half-collapsed small room, about 15 square meters, with a lot of white hair remaining inside. Do you want to collect these hairs? Yes/No]

【no.】

[You are very careful and weave weeds into a simple broom to sweep the white hair out of the ruined temple. 】

[The ruined temple is unremarkable, the weathered stone statues are blurry, no one worships them, and they have lost their past divine power. You check your luggage and find that most of the technological products have lost their effect due to unknown reasons. 】

[The wind and grass are blowing, and there are too many unknowns hidden in the world of mountains and seas. 】

【During the exploration process, you suddenly feel dizzy.】

[Suddenly I discovered that the white-haired monster lying on the ground in the distance had dissipated with its last breath. There was a purple poisonous gas emitting from its body. As if it was conscious, this purple gas rushed towards you! 】

"Huh? Again?"

[What a pity, foreigner, even if you put on a gas mask, you got infected again.]

【No matter how cautious you are, this world is still full of too many unknowns for you.】

【You are paralyzed on the ground, your heart filled with despair.】

[White hair grows in your pores, causing your consciousness to become distorted and lost. 】

[Now your nostrils have begun to grow white hair, and you even feel a little comfortable, with a wonderful feeling of ecstasy. You want to eat the corpses of your first two reincarnations. Y/N.]

"Is this a plot killer? Do you want to be so stupid!" Wang Hao cursed and rubbed his nostrils unconsciously - as if his own nostrils were beginning to grow white hair.

【no.】

[You endured the restlessness and chose not to eat the corpse.]

[Before you completely lost consciousness, you had a strange idea: pour your heart's blood on the statue of the City God. The great demon will anchor this temple. By then, you will be able to bring in more supplies. Yes/

no?】

【yes.】

[Outlander, you are not afraid of death in the face of the evil in the world. Rather than becoming a monster, it is better to die bravely!]

[You tried your best to get up from the ground, cut your chest open with a rune blade, and sprayed your heart blood on the stone statue, dyeing it bright red. [Photo]]

[You are dead, ah, the familiar death. And the world full of malice... Goodbye, you will definitely come back! 】

Wang Hao was very upset by this crazy description.

The copywriting in word games should be simplified.

The real scene may be ten times more terrifying.

"It's so difficult to open up wasteland. It took three lives to create an anchor!"

Wang Hao clicked on the photo. It was "Ganlu Temple" and "Statue" again, which seemed a bit familiar. However, the statue in the photo had been dried and smoothed, and the trace of blood was particularly conspicuous.

He sighed, everything was difficult at the beginning, but fortunately, after snatching this dilapidated City God's Temple, he finally took the first step out.

[Character: Li Qingshan is close to a mental breakdown. He needs to take a good rest before he can continue the game. (14 hours, 32 minutes and 9 seconds)]

This rest period has been increased to 14 hours.

[Current number of anchors: 1.]

[The ruined City God's Temple provides 3 units of idealistic power. You can enjoy the protection of Qi within the City God's Temple and reduce the probability of wild monster attacks. 】

[After possessing this anchor, the unit’s transmission ability of false power is increased by 100%.]

[You can increase the strength of this anchor by sheltering local indigenous people and changing their beliefs and perceptions. Current number of humans sheltered: 0]

"Is this a world where incense becomes a god?"

An increase of 100% may seem like a lot, but it is actually because the base number is too small.

"This word game is quite fun!" Wang Hao was restless and couldn't wait to continue playing.

It's just a pity that his main general, Li Qingshan, fell.

The time lapse ratio between the game world and reality is not certain. It is dark outside the City God's Temple, and there is still poisonous gas lingering there. Even if other people are sent over, there is nothing to explore. Maybe a poisonous snake can bite someone to death.

"Forget it, that's it for now! Let's wait until Comrade Li recovers." Wang Hao stood up and stretched his body.

Went downstairs and worked as the front desk of the Internet cafe.

Career is still very important.

If there is no career as a shield, it will become a squatting at home.

Wang Hao thought for a while, wrote a billboard, and hung it at the door: "Recruiting a network administrator. The requirement is to have sufficient interpersonal skills to resolve customer conflicts. Gender is not limited, and salary is negotiable!"

It’s not like we can’t pay, so no one will apply, right?

…

…

"Wow, wow..."

Li Qingshan gradually woke up from the collapse and confusion and found himself back in the game training camp.

There was a bright ceiling above his head, and he himself was soaked in a light blue nutrient solution.

Under the wash of the nutrient solution, I felt as if I had returned to my mother's womb, feeling a baby-like sense of security, and the fear of dying three times in a row continued to dissipate.

I don’t know how long it took, but there were two soft beeps, indicating that the nutrient solution was drained out.

Li Qingshan shook his head, and after confirming that he was fine, he got out of the petri dish and took a deep breath.

As soon as I walked out of the door, a large number of people rushed over.

The leader was Comrade Lu Tianming on No. 12: "How are you? How is your mental state? Are you okay?"

"Maybe...it's okay." Li Qingshan couldn't help but shudder as he recalled the tragedy of growing white hair all over his body.

Although he knew in his heart that this fear was unnecessary... he could be resurrected continuously, and [the game] would not let him die easily.

But the physical pain is real and cannot be avoided.

Either the skull is bitten alive, or the nose grows white hair, who can bear this kind of suffering...

"That world is just like in a horror movie. If you are not careful, you will die immediately. However, it may indeed be the higher idealistic plane in the records, where evil gods, inferior demons, and even demon gods are entrenched." Li Qingshan pondered for a moment and said a few words.

Talking about the experience of this reincarnation, "I gained enlightenment at the last moment and poured my blood into the temple statue. I don't know what the purpose was?"

A scientific research expert said: "Your brainchild may have some kind of power from [the game]. It anchored the statue in this way..."

"So, is there something magical about that statue?"

People don't understand the principles, but they can imagine and guess.

While everyone was discussing themselves, Lu Tianming took out a potion from his backpack: "Although we have memory erasure methods here, for the sake of future land reclamation work, it is not recommended to clear the memory for the time being... This is an antagonistic memory potion, a special formula, you

If you can't hold it any longer, just drink a little."

Li Qingshan couldn't help but took the potion and drank it in one gulp.

Those crazy scenes seemed to have turned into scenes from a movie, and the original sense of immersion gradually faded away.

Next, he came to the large conference room and reported what he had seen.

In fact, when he reported the news about the "Mountain and Sea Realm" for the first time, it aroused the highest level of attention from the top management of mankind.

Because, there is a high probability that it is a higher idealistic plane - there is a high probability that it is the next move of [the game]!

After a while, the leaders of the Anomaly Foundation from Blue Star also arrived.

To be honest, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, because a higher idealistic plane is too complicated. Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou", "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how big it is."

"Thousands of Miles" describes the higher idealistic plane.

A single black-clothed guard cannot handle it. It requires a huge amount of supplies and logistical work to gain a firm foothold.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath, organized his words, and completely described the experience of three deaths, as well as various observed details: the peaks suspended in the sky, the yellow grassland, the gurgling creek, and the dilapidated

's temple.

"There are a few questions that need to be explained." Dr. Jin, No. 24 of the Black Guard, asked with great interest, "When you die, will your body stay inside? If you resurrect and go in, you will be able to find your own body and what's left behind.

thing?"

"Yes, that's what I'm confused about too."

Li Qingshan recalled the scene where he found his body. The back of his head was bitten into pieces and his brains were eaten, but the twisted human face was intact.

Well, he found his own body...as weird as that sounds.

"[The game] does not use the method of traveling back in time, but [the game] is not proficient in soul and spiritual superpowers. How it can save you is a question."

"Perhaps [the game] is more complicated than we thought. It is not one demon, but...many?"
To be continued...