After straying into the infinite game

The red roses bloomed on the third day after she entered the game, and the crow shattered into pieces in front of her. An Yuqing had to hide in the room alone through the whole night.

There will be a steady stream of little ghosts coming to visit at night.

Maybe it's because they are just the system's good customers to Nightingale. Although Nightingale will protect them on the surface, she should just treat them as food reserves behind the scenes.As for the owl head maid, she only reminded the little ghosts about their gluttony, and told them not to dirty the floor and make Lord Nightingale angry.

No one cares about the life and death of these players, only they are struggling.

An Yuqing is just an ordinary player. For her, an invitation letter for a reward copy is simply a blessing.But only if this is indeed a reward copy.

Thanks to the crow, she slept on the floor, and the blood that came out of nowhere soaked her quilt, and she saw a face that was crying and laughing at the same time... She thought she was going to die at the time.

Thanks crow.

At the beginning, she watched the crow take the initiative to talk to him because the crow had the reputation of being the uncrowned king in the low-level field.She woke up only once that night.

The next day, she saw several fresh corpses. Those high-level players who looked down on her before all died several times in one night.Zhong Zhiyuan's body was ruined beyond recognition, the abdominal organs were dragged out, blood was all over the bed from the bed to the door of the room.

Of the nine players who came in on the first day, four died in one night.Sun Ping, Huang Zhaoming, Zhong Zhiyuan... and Xu Zhao, the completely different corpses reveal what they have experienced.

An Yuqing felt a moment of fear, followed by gratitude and a little pleasure... She was not only glad that she hugged the right thigh, but also that she survived.An Yuqing carried the crow on her back, before the owl headmaid led the little ghosts to clean up the traces of the corpses, endured the nausea from vomiting, and touched a lot of good things.

...As soon as I opened it, I knew that this should be an item produced only by intermediate or high-level fields...and it has not been broken, so it can be used.

The so-called reward dungeon, even with such a high death rate, An Yuqing never doubted the true nature of this dungeon.Because the game dungeons she came into contact with were too few and the level was too low, she couldn't even realize that this was far beyond the difficulty of high-level field dungeons.

After all... there are no limits to the rules of death.

No restrictions on death conditions.

This kind of rejoicing lasted until the crow shattered in front of her, and the woman who claimed to be "Nan Huaping" ignored her, or she was not worthy of being noticed at all.In her eyes, she is like an ant.

Damn.

Having lost her protective umbrella, An Yuqing spent the whole night anxiously. She wanted to find clues in this game dungeon like a low-level field dungeon, but there was no result.I don't know if it was because of the crow, but no kid visited her room that night, and she passed a trance night safely, even though the crow was no longer there.

She thought of Nan Huaping again. Nan Huaping's strength was obviously far superior to that of Crow. Each law enforcement officer has a unique numerical serial number...

She heard the crow call Nan Huaping "Number One".

Law Enforcement Officer No. [-] is the one who stands at the top of the game's food chain, and she has never... "Nan Huaping" should be just the pseudonym of Law Enforcement Officer No. [-], or is it his real name?Every law enforcement officer has its own unique code name, for example, the crow is not actually called "the crow", and "the crow" is a recognition that belongs to the system alone... These are things that she cannot touch.

Yang Guifan is dead.When An Yuqing went out on the third morning, Yang Guifan had turned into a puddle of flesh, dripping and covering the entire corridor, and there was nothing but a barely identifiable metal buckle that hadn't deformed. up.

An Yuqing didn't dare to look for Nan Huaping, and Chen Yunyun was nowhere to be found... Most likely it was a bad luck.As for the last player who loaded in but hadn't seen it before, An Yuqing didn't put her mind on it.

The flowering period of the red roses is in bloom, it is the day of the wedding.

An Yuqing was led by the owl head maid, and changed into a fancy dress.At some point, a huge red rose arch bridge appeared in the rose garden, with seats for guests on both sides, and a lot of white balloons tied to it... An Yuqing was worried.

All the other guests were indeed monsters.

Exactly the same monster.

Even though she knew that the person in front of her was a monster, before she showed much appetite for her, An Yuqing said kindly, "Not anymore. There is nothing special about the world before entering the game."

Zhang Zi hugged the white fox, and the girl was wearing a Japanese kimono with a white base and a red string.Zhang Zi narrowed his long and narrow fox eyes: "Really... Sister An. Then why do you all want to go back?"

"Haha, no, no." A drop of cold sweat leaked from An Yuqing's forehead, "There are also people who like this world very much."

As if because he got a satisfactory answer, Zhang Zi nodded, with a standard template smile on his face: "I really like my sister... If so, let me tell you a secret."

"What, what secret?"

"You're going to die." Zhang Zi's understated tone seemed to be talking about an insignificant matter, perhaps for her, it was indeed an insignificant matter.Zhang Zi said, "It's not just you. There are also Sister Nightingale and Sister Rose, as well as this small world. The time of death is coming soon."

The white fox in Miko Zhangzi's arms suddenly laughed, almost human-like. The laughter was short and sharp, which seemed to be mocking.

what?

All the guest seats were filled with weirdly shaped monsters. If it wasn't for this girl not showing too much appetite for her... An Yuqing would not have chosen to be by Zhang Zi's side.In front of their row sat a beautiful mermaid with a lotus-shaped headdress on its head.

"Actually, I didn't expect Sister Nightingale to be able to invite that witness. I don't know if I should praise it or not. It's nothing more than murder." Zhang Zi said to himself, and suddenly stopped, "The newcomer has come out. . Take a good look."

Nightingale was wearing a pure white wedding dress. The skirt of the wedding dress was placed on the road. The intricate patterns looked very solemn. One or two decorative red roses on the chest and on the head played a finishing touch.

Nightingale was dressed in a splendid attire and was smiling, walking slowly from the end of the road.

An Yuqing saw a person, someone who could be considered an acquaintance, but this was a player she knew.

It's Chen Yunyun.

All the monsters in costumes put down their timers or pocket watches at the same time, and turned their eyes to Nightingale. The emotions they showed were not like blessings, but rather solemn and dull as they watched Nightingale attend the funeral.

"I think Nightingale will be happy." Someone said, it seemed to be the white fox being hugged.

An Yuqing tried her best not to let her eyes fall on the nightingale in the wedding dress and the crystal coffin... But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost marriage.

An Yuqing only felt an inexplicable chill on her back, as if a cold air rushed up from the tail of her spine like lightning.

Under the arch of red roses, there is a huge crystal coffin. A woman with the same face as "Chen Quan" is lying in it peacefully. She is also dressed in a wedding dress, which is different from the wedding dress worn by Nightingale. Her wedding dress was decorated with a large number of red roses, which spread from the skirt to the waist.

It was as if the entire skirt was stained red with blood, and red roses were competing to bloom.

"The flower language of red roses is faithful love, the warmest and most sincere love." Nightingale murmured suddenly, turning her eyes to Hao Yun.

Nightingale said in a voice that only Hao Yun could hear: "My world has been stripped out, but luckily it is proceeding completely according to the script."

Nightingale took out a box and opened it.Inside are two small and exquisite women's rings, both in the shape of red roses.

"I've waited for this day for far, far too long."

Hao Yun didn't answer, she changed into a simpler dress, holding a book with a black cover in her hand.She still agreed to Nightingale to be her and Rose's witness... The book in her hand was not even able to read the plot behind it. What she was holding in her hand was not the "New Scripture", but a copy of "Nightingale with roses.

This is the core of this world, just held in her hands casually, when she opened the book, the jumping text will always only record what has happened, such as the ongoing wedding and the full house of guests ... I don't know why, Hao Yun always has a feeling, a different feeling, it seems that all the stories...

Everything was predestined from the start.

All the scripts have already been written.

The lid of the crystal coffin was lifted, and Nightingale gently lifted the girl up, and hugged her half-armedly—she looked at Hao Yun.

Hao Yun was dragged by the owl head maid to rehearse several times what the witnesses were going to do, but she still agreed to Nightingale.Hao Yun asked Nightingale about the oath, she looked at Nightingale, her gaze suddenly fell on behind Nightingale, or the guests behind Nightingale.The strange ghosts that were invited seemed to be a blurry shadow, and Hao Yun was sure that he saw it right—not only that, not only the guests, but also the red color on the outermost layer of the wedding flower garden. The roses were beginning to blur, as if they were breaking.

She suddenly realized something, the world was collapsing.

She had been playing with the mouse before. She didn't know what chance she would have of winning against ghosts in games of this level, but she knew very well that these wastes would not be her opponents.But there are so many monsters of the same level at once, which is what Hao Yun has been thinking about since he saw the guest list... But these are all fake.

But at least the superficial calm can be maintained.Hao Yun thought of Nan Huaping again. Nan Huaping had her own plan, but Hao Yun was willing to try her idea.

The phantom swayed, but maintained a rough outline. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see the swaying, blurred outline of the phantom. Obviously, the world didn't want to simply collapse like this.

She... wants to set the world on fire.Ignite this hypocritical story.

The contents of the book are, of course, fabricated stories.She was misled by Nightingale.

The corners of Hao Yun's mouth curled up slightly, and he asked, "Are you willing?"

Nightingale looked at her, with a proper smile on her face, took out one of the two rings, and carefully put it on her ring finger. She raised her hand, looked at the red rose on it, and held the rose in her arms .Nightingale said, "Of course I...will."

"Then is Miss Rose willing?"

Rose, who had the same face as "Chen Quan", still closed her eyes tightly without any reaction. This was exactly the same as the appearance Hao Yun saw on the first day she entered the game.Hao Yun didn't think this was the "Chen Quan" who occupied Chen Quan's body, at least "Chen Quan" would not easily allow himself to be manipulated by others.

She has her own arrogance, and she will not bow her head easily.

"Of course she doesn't want to." Nightingale interlocked her fingers with Rose's and kissed the back of Rose's hand lightly as if on a pilgrimage - Nightingale carefully put on a beautiful red rose ring for the person in her arms, Nightingale murmured Said: "But it doesn't matter."

It seemed that something was entangled by a bond, and Hao Yun seemed to hear a cracking sound.

An Yuqing heard it too. She was sitting among the guests, in the last row, and Miss Zhang Zi, who was holding a white fox, was sitting beside her... No, that can no longer be called a monster with human appearance.

An Yuqing subconsciously opened her eyes wide.

Miss Zhang Zi, who was holding the white fox, was like a cloud of mist, slowly becoming blurred - her body became distorted, and her color was diluted, just like the crow that An Yuqing once saw -

Together with the countless red roses behind her, Zhang Zi is slowly dying, slowly breaking—very slow, very slow.

"It seems to be over." Zhang Zi said, her cheeks had already begun to shatter.

An Yuqing wanted to speak, but suddenly found that she couldn't speak - she was breaking up just like Zhang Zi, and she suddenly thought of the rumored broken world.

I'm going to die... It turns out that death is really painless.

Hao Yun noticed the brokenness in the last row of the guest seats. In fact, from the moment Rose put on the red rose ring, the bustling guests fell silent like marionettes that had lost their souls.What followed was the shattering of the outermost periphery of the entire field.

At this speed...Hao Yun is not worried about the shattering of the world. In this world, the world can provide her with indescribable vitality. On the contrary, she can also hear the unique [fluctuations] in the world, and she can feel the world's vibrations even more. Variety.For a world with simple rules but no self-contained system, brokenness will be its final destination.

Hao Yun is looking at Nightingale, she is not worried about the broken world, but she is worried about Nightingale.

She was worried whether Nightingale could survive until the moment she was ignited—Nightingale's life force was rapidly passing away, and she played a pivotal role in the story of this world, and her death would accelerate the shattering of the world.

Nightingale held a delicate dagger in her hand. The dagger showed a brilliant luster like brass. There was an open rose in the middle, and then twisted thorns... The luster of the brass was stained with blood.

Nightingale used this dagger, which symbolized the "rose", to plunge into her heart.

Nightingale hugged Rose halfway, which also caused her blood to soak the upper body of Rose's gauze dress. As the blood flowed, Nightingale's face gradually turned pale.

For ghosts, [Blood] is often something similar to a stimulant, and [Blood] is one of the best carriers of vitality-obviously, the blood that Nightingale bleeds is not just blood.

As the blood soaked, Hao Yun watched.

Rose's pale face regained its color, and began to turn rosy, as if it had regained its [life].

This is something like a contract.

Blood oozed from the corner of Nightingale's mouth, she lowered her head, and gently placed a kiss on Rose's lips like she was treating a treasure.

Blood became the best makeup, and the nightingale's kiss broke at the touch of a finger.

Rose slowly opened her eyes.

Even though she was held in Nightingale's arms, her eyes only stayed on Nightingale's body for a moment, without any nostalgia, it was cold and terrifying.She looked at Hao Yun at the other end. Hao Yun had seen that look before.

Hao Yun smiled.

Those eyes are the "Chen Quan" she knows, or should be called Rose.

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The author has something to say:

4600, it is indeed the number of words that I have been writing for several days.

This dungeon has not been finished yet, and it is estimated that there are still one or two chapters left.But it will be done by the end of the month.

感谢在2021-07-1922:07:07~2021-07-2418:36:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Moon Crow and Mysterious Sky Phenomenon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!