That NPC went crazy again

The sea of ​​nothingness.

Under the fearful eyes of the guards in the teleportation formation, who wrote "Why is it you again!?", Beiyuan entered this area that is difficult for ordinary people to reach very skillfully.

Still apart from him? The mysterious ocean with no one in it, the thick fog dispersed and gathered again.The sound of the crashing sea tide came from the depths of the fog, illusory.

Back then, the body of the time angel was salvaged and condensed by the golden dragon from the ocean of data.Now just like handing over the baton, the new vest will be handed over to the angels to complete.

The boy with blond hair and golden eyes switched seamlessly into a young man with wings spread out in a second.The angel opened his eyes with a faint silver glow, and fixed his eyes on the depths of the endless sea of ​​fog, as if he was catching something through layers of fog.

"More than 20 years ago, on a remote planet, a person named Beiyuan created an account by himself."

"That account later became his? The longest-used, most representative, and most well-known character. Even though? At that time, Wanzu hadn't started to hold official events, it still left its own identity at the beginning of holographic history. legend……"

From God's perspective?, angels are reading the captured data.Then just like last time, some unknown pictures emerged on the sea——

In the picture?, the time was more than [-] years ago, a black-haired young man stayed up all night fighting in front of the primitive holographic cabin of the first generation.Too old data makes it impossible to display the sound like mime on the screen, but as the former party himself, Bei Yuan knows the communication at that time best.

——"I want to create an account of the ghost family." In the picture? The black-haired youth's tone is cheerful, full of vitality? full of ambition.

"Ghost race? Is it the new race that came online recently?" said one of the teammates of Lianmai with? Youth, "I went to learn about it, and the initial data on the panel is not very good, and the response seems to be not very enthusiastic. Didn't you before I’m playing Titans, I think that’s very strong, why don’t you continue playing.”

The other teammate outside the two did not speak.

"I have a new way of thinking." The black-haired young man said firmly, "The ghost family, the legendary level 'Phantom Thief' with the thief profession, come and go without a trace, the mechanism that comes with him is proficient, let him slip the door and pick the lock?" Can you go there? In addition, there are cooking skills, rock climbing, driving, cross-dressing, speaking skills, hypnosis... Isn't this omnipotent?"

The former teammate couldn't help laughing, "It sounds really gimmicky. When it's built, let's PK it. Remember? Be merciful, Mr. Ghost."

Black-haired youth: "Because I'm a phantom thief, so I can steal everything? Victory is the same!"

Then, the third person who had been silent all this time finally spoke, "How is your health recently?"

"Fuck, Lao Zhou, you startled me by making a sudden noise. I thought you were asleep." The former teammate bared his teeth.

The dark-haired youth replied: "It's better, don't worry."

The man gave a low "hmm", "It's late, you should go to bed early."

"Hiss——Lao Zhou, why do you look like an old woman, but it's true... well, Beiyuan, I'll go offline with you, so we won't stay up late tonight. When you get better, the three of us take some time Mian Ji, hehe—the new historic gathering of the three major stars in the professional e-sports circle in the future, it must be a day worth commemorating!"

The black-haired young man smiled, "Okay, I haven't been to other planets yet."

Seeing the man called Lao Zhou, the young man was very interested, so he? Rarely? He joked, "Will you reimburse the travel expenses?"

The teammate exaggerated: "Wow! Beiyuan, have you seen the true face of this guy? For a weak and helpless native eater like me, how can he say such words? Say it!"

Behind is a few people laughing and laughing, making jokes.

……

The angel quietly stared at the flashing scenes in the picture, and couldn't help showing nostalgia in his eyes.

Young people are full of enthusiasm and hope for the future, which is always easy to move people, as if their lives can always be so pure.

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, the angel returned to his original calmness.They suddenly spread their wings and used the power of time to salvage more past data—some data has been broken, and only they with the power of reversal can restore it in this world.

Then, they? finally pieced together what they? were looking for, what that account originally looked like.

I saw a group of dazzling light clusters gathering data suspended in the air, the angel opened his arms without any resistance, and hugged him away.

On the other side, Xingxiu, who has lost the trace of Beiyuan, is lingering in their respective places, daring not to leave for a long time.

He pondered over the other person's words over and over again, but still couldn't understand the meaning, and vaguely felt that he was only a layer of broken window paper, and he? would be able to understand the other person's meaning? It's just...

The teenager who was scratching his head suddenly heard a reminder of a letter - this is the channel for people in the real world to urgently contact players who have entered the holographic world.They? Currently only open this permission to the geeks who are in charge of responding to them.

Xingxiu's expression froze immediately, and he connected the message, "What happened?"

In reality, the geek who responded to them was quickly operating the panel keys projected in the air, "The big thing is not good, just now, the Wanzu coordinates—" The other party quickly reported a series of numbers, " There are signs that the firewall is being attacked."

"Are you sure?"

"The previous breakthroughs of the firewall were all guessed after the fact, but this time I watched it break through, and I can't be wrong!"

"Can you stop it?"

"I'm trying! But? The energy level is constantly increasing. Now I can only delay the time for that unknown thing to come out. Once the energy exceeds the limit, I don't know what will happen!"

"...I'll go to that coordinate right away." Xingxiu acted quickly, "Go and inform the other?

"Then where are you?"

"I'll go to the scene to see the situation first and then? Think of a way? My communication will always be kept open and I can contact you at any time."

Xingxiu set off immediately, and according to the coordinates provided by the other party, he found a dark tower standing in a canyon along the way.

This canyon is located at the border of several maps, covering a large area and being extremely remote, it is a place where no one would normally come.Xingxiu quickly swept across the barren land of the canyon, and then looked at the crooked, dilapidated old tower.

"Are you sure it's here?" Xingxiu listened vigilantly, holding his breath, but could only hear the sound of an unknown viscous liquid dripping on dead leaves, "I didn't see anything?..."

"The last wave of attacks just passed, you wait..." The tone of the responding person on the other side of reality changed, looking at the rapidly rising energy level on the screen, "Here we come! Here we go again! This is it!!"

Within the Ten Thousand Clans, Xingxiu suddenly looked up and saw? The sky suddenly flashed several meteor-like lights from all directions.

Those light beams gathered along the tracks to the top of this canyon, and then merged into a huge energy ball, releasing more powerful energy rays to bombard the entire land below with the pitch-black tower as the center.

The space between heaven and earth exploded for a moment, and even the sound faded away in an instant.The pitch-black tower seemed to be distorted by the light, and the vegetation around it instantly died? Decayed? More thoroughly, turning into dust.

Xingxiu only had time to lie down, protect himself with a shield, and then reacted in the shock like flying sand and rolling stones, "This is the Qingdao light cannon of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance. Is it only used in large-scale wars? With the consent of all races Weapons that will activate! Why are they bombing here?"

"No matter why, you'd better stop them!" The contact person looked at the data displayed on the screen and broke into a cold sweat. "The two forces are colliding, and the firewall has become more fragile."

"Two forces? What else besides Qing Dao Cannon...!" Xing Xiu's words came to an abrupt end.

Because they saw the dense black fog that was suddenly escaping from the pitch-black tower.The mist is so viscous that it flows like a liquid.

Xingxiu felt a creepy power from inside, and then, in a burst of "crack cluck" sound?—the existences sleeping under this land began to be awakened one by one.

——At this moment, they return, they revive.

The first to appear is the iconic white skull.I saw? The densely packed skeleton hand bones broke through the ground like a spring after the rain.

These skeleton soldiers crawled out of the ground slowly with different cold weapons in hand.Their hands and feet are twisted and reorganized, like toddlers who are standing up for the first time. The crooked human body is really frightening.

"Skeleton soldiers... undead clan..." Xingxiu murmured.

"Undead?" The respondent who heard his voice quickly called up the information, "I found it. The undead is a race that has been dormant for thousands of years under the world view of all races. It only exists in literature and legends, and has never shown its face. ...Are you going to admit your mistake!?"

And Xingxiu had no time to answer the other party, because more and more skeleton soldiers appeared, they quickly spread over the entire area along with the black mist, and the lifeless canyon immediately became cold and white.

It's almost like a zombie siege.

Xingxiu quickly knocked down the skeleton soldiers who appeared around him. As a ghost tribe, he is not good at fighting head-on. So many enemies would kill him.

"No way, Xingxiu, you have to think of a way? The undead tribe—they are getting higher and higher, what is there to wake up! At least? Do something before the next Qing Dao light cannon comes. !"

"I don't need you to tell me!"

Gritting his teeth, XingXiu stood in front of him like a mighty gnat, and used the professional skill of ghost and thief with the largest wide-area expansion, "Hypnosis!"

As the voice fell, light blue ripples spread out. Wherever they went, the skeleton soldiers stiffened suddenly, and their movements slowed down a little.

Xingxiu rejoiced, "It works." He immediately increased the output of mental power. However, after the first few seconds, more and more skeleton soldiers moved their bodies suddenly, as if breaking an invisible chain. , suddenly broke free from the shackles.

Xing Xiu couldn't help covering his head and groaning at the sudden backlash of mental strength.The companion on the other end of the communication began to call his name anxiously.

"Xingxiu, why don't we retreat first, the others have already figured out a way? They are contacting the authorities."

"...Hypnosis!" Xingxiu gritted his teeth and stood up as if he didn't hear it, and continued to release skills, "Hypnosis hypnosis hypnosis hypnosis..."

"... That skill is not used in this way."

When Xingxiu was about to evolve into a hysterical repeater, a strange voice suddenly came.

That voice has a peculiar texture that makes people feel numb, and the magnetic tail is slightly raised, as if you have seen?

Xingxiu's movements stopped for an instant, and then he subconsciously raised his head to follow the prestige, and then froze suddenly——

The tall and straight figure standing on the pitch-black tower suddenly appeared like this.

The black windbreaker is flying wantonly in the wind, but? That person is not the whole body? The color hidden in the night can be seen outside the windbreaker? Quite a lot? Shaking silver light—those should be accessories on the clothes or props.

On the dark blue girdle, the corners of the robe, and the open cuffs are faintly visible? Outlined with flying gold and silver lines, drawing strange patterns.

Those patterns danced fiercely with the person's calm and casual standing posture, and the whole flow was like a burning golden roc with wings spreading its wings.

Following that person's head tilted slightly, Xingxiu noticed that there was a unique mask with gorgeous colors slanted on his head.

"The zodiac faces..." Xingxiu suddenly remembered a passage he heard from the team captain, "That's the name of that mask."

"At that time, Wanzu didn't have an official event, but there was a ranking based on the strength of a single player. Those of us on the leaderboard didn't look up? See you down? Every time we grab a large-scale dungeon record, we usually invite the rankings at the same time. If one of the top ten players is a foreign aid, the opposing guild will definitely find the top and bottom members of that foreign aid."

"Over time, everyone on the leaderboard got to know each other. We simply organized a competition in private. That mask was the reward for winning. Oh, now that I think about it, this mask was tailor-made for that person, right? .”

Yes, what could be more suitable for this mysterious and gorgeous color that hides its true face than a strange thief.

Just like now, that figure just stood there, like a dream that stunned the night.

——"It's not uncommon for the ghost tribe to choose to be a strange thief? Where did you get? What kind of inspiration did you get?"

At this moment, Xingxiu suddenly remembered what the dragon king said to him inexplicably when he left.

Matching those words with the scene he saw now, how could Xingxiu not understand, and a rooster crowed in his heart: Is it the resurrection of the dead?Or, does the account itself have consciousness? ? !

No matter which one, as long as you think about the legend of this person (account) and the significance it represents to many people, it seems that you can foresee the upcoming bloody storm, which TM has far exceeded his personal tolerance ability?!

"Hey, hello! Xingxiu, are you okay?! Are you still listening??!" The companion on the other end of the communication was still shouting frantically, but no one answered.

"You..." Xingxiu's voice was dry, and his eyes seemed to be filled with only the figure standing on a high place, and he didn't even notice the skeleton army surrounding him for a while.

At this time, the man glanced at him from afar, then suddenly stretched out two fingers, and pointed at him, "Apparatus."

In the next second, Xingxiu's vision was turned upside down, as if thrown into a front-loading washing machine for several rounds, everything around him was violently blurred into color blocks.

The noise of the wind was blowing beside his ears, and when the wind noise and the dizziness subsided together, Xingxiu found himself being picked up by the man and carried to the top of the tower.

Xingxiu, who was afraid of heights, hurriedly hugged the spire of the tower, looking down at the white skeletons who were dizzy for a while, and did not dare to move immediately.

But see? The person next to him lifted the mask, revealing the flawless lower half of his face, with a lazy and free-spirited look, "Have the undead clan started to recover? It seems that I have taken a troublesome job."

"You...you are the person the Dragon King said." Although there is already a guess, Xingxiu still wants to confirm it again, so as to remind himself that this is not a dream.

"Yeah." The other party paused, and with an inexplicable smile and a novel tone, he stood facing the wind, "I'm him? A friend."

The author has something to say: Xingxiu: The bosses are indeed haunting QAQ