Holographic Game: I became the dawn of the interstellar world with the help of assistance

At the moment Tiezi came ashore holding the spine, thick fog rose on the surface of the river, and a mirage buried in the past years slowly appeared before everyone.

Doghead realized something, held his breath and frowned.

In a mirage.

The ancient Dian Kingdom's triennial prayer ceremony is approaching.

In the White Snake Tribe, a girl dressed in white was kneeling barefoot in front of the altar, her face full of panic.

Next to her was the shrine that would take her life and sacrifice everything tonight.

The dim firelight revealed the mottled bloodstains on the cage-like shrine.

Unlike the girls who have been brainwashed since childhood and are willing to sacrifice themselves, Qian has her own independent thoughts.

She has a childhood sweetheart who lives in a small village under the cliff of the tribe, isolated from the world.

Different from the cold-hearted and war-mongering people in their tribe, the villagers of Snow Village love nature and value life. They firmly believe that it is the snow-capped mountains that have given them an indestructible will.

There really is such a place. Even if you don’t believe in monsters or gods, you can still create your own home even if you are buried under the snow-capped mountains.

Looking at Zhuma Yan's blushing face, Qian's faith was shaken for the first time.

The second shock completely shattered Qian's last bit of fantasy about the tribe.

Yan said: "I have seen your mother."

Yan said: "She was robbed."

It turned out that her mother, like all the mute adult women in the tribe, was abducted.

What? You ask where the talking girls are? Of course, they are like me, born from women I kidnapped, waiting to be chosen by the snake god. Those who are not chosen...

Qian shook her head. She really didn't know.

Wearing the furs of animals that Yan had hunted for her, the two of them sat on the waterfall rocks that had been frozen all year round.

Yan told her everything about her mother. It turned out that she once had a warm home. Like Yan, she lived in the pure snowfield and had a man who loved her deeply. However, he disappeared forever in the bright snowy night when the fire was raging.

That night the men went out hunting, and the next day was Feng Sui Day.

Qian looked at Yan in astonishment. All the women in the village?

Yan shook his head: "They didn't take the child away."

Later, the entire small village moved to its current location and merged with the local people.

When the children grew up, the group of elderly people collectively stepped out of the greenhouse to look for their missing wives and never came back.

Yan's words made Qian's eyes widen. A sincere emotion pierced into her bones as fiercely as the cold wind at that moment, leaving a deep impression on her.

It was also the first time that she realized that there is an emotion called love in the world.

Yan looked at the girl in front of him tenderly: We have said since we were young that the group of men who went out were not afraid of wind and snow, and they were pioneers who inherited the will of the snow mountains.

Hugging his knees, he tilted his head and looked at Qian: Our generation all regarded them as heroes, good men who could really walk out of the snow-capped mountains, but I...

“Now I have found it.”

Looking at Yan's ardent love for her that almost melted the wind and snow, Qian lowered her head and blushed.

In this way, they would meet at the crevice of the cliff in the back mountain every day, use the dead vines to come to the bottom of the cliff together, build ice sculptures and play snowball fights in the deserted snowfield.

That day, Yan brought her to the people of Xue Village and proudly introduced his beloved, his mountain girl.

Even though the wind and snow were strong that day, it could not hide the girl's red cheeks. At this moment, her face looked exactly like those of people who had lived in the snowfield for many years.

The bad news came quickly. The women in their tribe were always so unfortunate. As the tribal girl with the best complexion, she was chosen to be a sacrifice to the snake god.

Outside the tent door, her father was guarding it personally, and it was the first time in Qian's memory that a proud smile appeared on his face. Although there was no snow in Qian's tribe, she felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave at this moment.

She was afraid of what she was about to endure, but she was even more afraid that Yan would impulsively come to save her.

As a dying sacrifice, Qian witnessed with her own eyes how the tribe treated the captured foreign men with the tacit consent of the privilege.

Hot pan, wooden skewers...

It was eaten alive!!

Qian covered her mouth and tears flowed out. Her usually rosy cheeks looked exceptionally pale.

Tears blurred her vision, and vaguely, the man she had been thinking about day and night seemed to appear in front of her.

Seeing the girl crying silently, Yan wrapped his coat around Qian with a distressed look on his face and whispered in her ear:

"You've lost a lot of weight. Don't be afraid. I'll take you with me. I've dug a hole at the bottom of the mountain... We'll be together for the rest of our lives. No one can separate us..."

"I made a lot of clothes for you. When you were not at home during the day, I went hunting every day. I will show you your favorite fawn coat later. Don't cry, I am here. Just cry, cry. When you are tired, we will go to our new home..."

Hearing Yan's chattering, leaning against his shaking chest, an unprecedented sense of security gathered in my eyes and turned into tears.

"Don't go to Snow Village."

I'm afraid of getting them into trouble...

Qian didn't say the last sentence, but Yan understood it. He caressed the girl's tear-stained face lovingly and said, "Of course, I will take you to a home that belongs only to us."

Hearing the word "home", Qian could no longer hold back her tears and burst into tears amid the howling north wind. The kind wind and snow helped to cover up the girl's movements.

Fortunately, they managed to escape and came to the foot of the snow-capped mountains that Yan had carefully selected.

The stone wall was chiseled away bit by bit. No one knew when this huge project started and how many years it took.

Tears welled up in her eyes again, but she laughed for the first time in a long time. Qian gently punched Yan's belly and said, "Why didn't you call me?"

Yan happily weighed the lover in his arms: "Isn't this what I called you to do? I even hugged you directly!"

Walking into the cave, at the deepest part, there is a gurgling stream, and the fertile fields have been renovated waiting for the owner to cultivate them. There is also a newly built thatched cottage beside the fields.

Qian's eyes widened. She had never thought that this day would come.

Yan carried the girl into the thatched hut, gently placed her on the wooden bed, wrapped her in a bear blanket, leaned over and kissed Qian's forehead:

"When I come back, I'll get all the meat I hunted before. Have a good sleep, and you'll have food when you wake up."

Looking at Yan's back as he walked away, the girl was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She had a home too! With the person she loved the most...

She stood up and walked out of the thatched hut, looking around her and his new home. Qian felt that at this moment, she was the luckiest child in the tribe!

Little did they know that in the plateau tribe, the chief of the Yi clan was furious. Except for the sacrificial girl Qian, the tongues of all the other girls had been cut off and sold to nearby tribes.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the sacrifice was gone, and there was no replacement for a while, which brought the sacrifice to a deadlock.

The high priest had a dark look in his eyes and was muttering to himself as he looked at Qianfu, who was captured by the patriarch. In order to atone for his sins, the man had already handed over all the clothes that his daughter had ever worn.

One of the man’s hands was chopped off, and the blood of his loved one was poured onto the clothes, which were then placed in the center of the altar.

"The snake god will come tonight, and that little bastard won't be able to escape." The priest's tone was cold and emotionless.

In the stone path of the cave, white scales glowed faintly in the darkness.

The girl excitedly stroked the warm spring water in the stream, unaware of the approaching danger.

“Hiss—hiss”

The stones that were carefully stacked at the entrance of the cave were knocked away by the giant snake. The snake's tongue stretched out as if it smelled the scent of blood and made an S shape to attack.

Qian just heard the noise and thought it was Yan, so she turned around happily, but was caught off guard by a bloody mouth.

The white ceremonial garment was stained red with blood. In an instant, the girl who had lost both legs due to biting fell into the river, and blood mist filled the river.

The giant snake followed and bit off the girl's head.

The despair after hope and the overwhelming resentment were attached to the bloody spine. No matter how the giant snake opened its mouth, it could not swallow it. Affected by the negative energy, it was willing to swallow it even if its stomach was cut.

The crazy scene was hidden in the stream, and soon the blood in the stream was dispersed. The white snake with its belly cut decided to take a rest before leaving. It slowly climbed up the ridge of the field, curled up into a ball, and closed its eyes to rest.

During this rest, Yan returned home. Seeing the scattered piles of stones at the entrance of the cave, a bad premonition filled his heart. Yan suddenly put down the deer carcass in his hand and rushed to the hut desperately.

"No, no..." Yan's eyes were red.

"Qian must want to go out and take a look. Qian is just bored and wants to take a look. Qian, Qian!! You are..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan, who was touching the ridge of the field, was swallowed by the giant snake and buried in its belly.

The white snake that ate the two people was extremely weak. The two resentments constantly washed away its mind, and it could not digest the piece of spine for a long time. Because of excessive blood loss, the white snake that crawled to the cave entrance gradually died in the inner cave.

A wave rippled across the picture, and the mirage disappeared into the air.

After reading the whole story, everyone felt mixed emotions.

I finally understand why this BOSS has three forms and is hermaphroditic.

This is not a plot about the snake girl being let down at all, but a complete tragedy!

Is there anything more painful than having to stay with your enemies all the time?

Maybe, but at this moment, Goutou couldn't think of anything more sad. He wished he could go back to the past and give himself a big slap in the face for talking so eloquently before opening the book.

The audience in the live broadcast room also witnessed everything. After the giant snake ate the two people, there was silence for a while, and then barrages of comments surged past, showing that the crowd was extremely excited.

"Honestly, I cried (put on sunglasses to pretend to be calm)"

"Qian and Yan are so pitiful. They finally managed to escape..."

"No wonder the snake-woman BOSS won't attack the wasteland, and the snake-man BOSS won't attack the river area. It turns out that they are each other's burial place (crying and crying)"

"Damn it, now that you've said that I just realized, stop talking, I'm really going to cry if you keep talking."

"The people in this tribe deserve to die. They are full of bad habits!"

Tiezi was still holding the piece of spine in his hand. After watching the CG, he now understood the origin of the bone. His hand was shaking slightly, and tears flowed emotionally at his two-meter tall figure.

After everyone sighed, Cupid remembered his previous doubts.

"Strange, I've finished watching the CG, why is there no exit yet?"

Chao Suihe sighed, pointed to the wasteland not far away and said: "Bury the spine in the wasteland, it is best to remove the weeds and erect a tombstone for them."

Cupid suddenly realized that there was a square stone tablet next to the collapsed thatched hut.

Goutou summoned the palm flame to burn all the weeds in the wasteland. Tiezi trotted along holding the spine and gently placed it into the pit dug by Yufeng.

The ashes of plants fluttered in the breeze. Chao Suihe looked at the small bulge on the ridge of the field. The three of them carefully carved the tombstone for Qian and Yan. An inexplicable emotion emerged in their hearts.

Live in the same quilt and die in the same hole.

When the last stroke was made, the entire cave suddenly began to shake, stone chips fell from above from time to time, and a huge stream of water rushed into the stone path.

Several people were instantly separated by the water flow. Their vision went dark and the air around them became still in an instant. Their bodies began to fall heavily.

After an unknown amount of time, the pitch-black environment suddenly became brighter, and everyone opened their eyes, only to find that they had actually arrived at the bottom of the lake.

[The snowy dawn shines on the old Shu city, the moon of ancient Dian shines on Fuxian Lake...]

The sound was transmitted to the ears of Chao Suihe and others along with the waves of water.

"Mmmm! Gurgle gurgle——"

Tiezi was about to open his mouth when a feeling of suffocation reminded him that he was in water.

Although he didn't know why he could breathe underwater but it became ineffective when he spoke, he still tactfully shut his mouth.

Cupid and Yufeng looked at each other, and at this moment they were fixed to the bottom of the lake by an inexplicable gravity.

Looking at the lake with extremely low visibility around him, feeling the gazes coming from all directions, he quietly hid behind the little doctor.

The dog head next to him suddenly realized something, and suddenly began to claw his hair frantically, and put on a mask of pain frantically.

"What's wrong with him?" Cupid signaled Yufeng beside him with his eyes.

"You must have been possessed by evil spirits." A hint of wisdom appeared in Yufeng's eyes, which were soaked in lake water.

The two exchanged glances, but when no conclusion was reached, they both looked towards the young doctor in the center.

Facing the two people's inquisitive eyes, they were shining with golden light even at the bottom of the dark lake.

Chao Suihe opened the team’s public screen with a speechless look on his face: Nasus is a fire mage.

Watching the young doctor open the team channel, the two of them suddenly realized what was going on and quickly opened the public screen. Indeed, even if they couldn't speak, they could still type.

After opening it, Yufeng began to think about what the little doctor meant. What does the fact that Dog Head is a fire mage have to do with his current madness?

Could it be underwater...water!

Oh~ Doghead is being restrained so tightly, Yufeng laughed with glee, not paying any attention to the fact that he choked on a mouthful of water just now.

The dog head opened his dead fish eyes and released his rootless fire without giving up.

I saw the small flame, as big as a wilted snot bean, drooping in Dog Head's hand.

What's even more heartbreaking is that as soon as he used the skill, his body floated up, and he danced around like a puppy that fell into the water, and the flames in his hands were completely extinguished due to the violent movements.

Cupid quietly typed in the team channel: A phoenix that falls into the water is no better than a chicken~

After putting away his skills and falling back down, Doghead watched the barrage of team comments passing by, feeling extremely angry.

...?

【small theater】

On the sofa, a middle-aged man waved towards the room not far away: "Sui Sui, come here quickly, we're waiting for you."

"Can I not wear this..." The usually cold voice came from the cloakroom, with a rare hint of shyness.

"What do you think? You'd better accept the loss." The man in gorgeous clothes pursed his lips and smiled, fiddling with the camera ball in his hand with great interest.

A faint sigh was heard from the room. The man noticed the footsteps and quickly activated the camera ball.

The moment the door opened, a slim girl...someone much younger than her age walked out.

The boy's pure white hair was tied into two ponytails in a funny way, and he wore furry cat ears on his head. The ears were made extremely realistically, and the tips of the ears trembled slightly with the owner's emotions. The red shawl on his upper body was decorated with snow-white fluff, covering his face and flat chest.

Under the apricot-colored princess skirt, extremely delicate white silk wrapped around the boy's long and smooth legs, and the red Mary Jane shoes were particularly eye-catching under the dim yellow light.

"Speak now, my...little princess." The middle-aged man held back his laughter and slandered those bad boys in his heart.

After a long sigh, Zhao Suihe looked at the camera with a slightly red face:

"As the year comes to an end, I wish you a peaceful and happy winter. May you be happy and successful in everything.

Happy New Year to everyone! ”

As she spoke, she made a heart shape with her hands tied with a ribbon, and then blew a kiss to everyone in front of the screen.