After straying into the infinite game

The words of the girl holding the double knives seemed to speak for everyone, and other survivors also expressed their opinions one after another—"How could it be possible to put a monster on board?"

The peacock's voice suddenly appeared in the hound's ears, and he asked: "Beagle, will you take the crow? Even if everyone disagrees."

The Hound nodded slightly.

"I think you all made a mistake." Peacock laughed and said, "This ark is not mine, it's hers, or it's theirs." He was right, this ark was indeed A gift from the crow to the hound.

"I said I'm sorry, but we—" the girl's voice suddenly rose, and it was especially harsh amidst the chaotic noise.

The peacock suddenly pulled out the blood-stained long knife from the girl's hand, and without giving the other party any time, he directly pierced the girl's eyebrows, and slowly pulled out the long knife.

The girl's body fell down abruptly, but no blood flowed from the wound between her eyebrows. She was transformed into a puppet unconsciously—the girl's lower jaw snapped open, revealing a weird smile.

"Spider, the guy who hides his head and shows his tail." Peacock's gaze scanned everyone, but at the moment, he was silent. Everyone had seen that Peacock's strength far surpassed theirs. Under the situation of such unequal strength, no one dared to be the first bird.

"I never thought of killing you, your death is nothing to me..." Peacock's voice was suppressed, but it was very clear, "I made it very clear. Those who want to die now stand up , If you want to die in the future, just shut up."

Peacock is right, or he is not even the same kind of creature as these players - he used to be a dispensable NPC in a copy of an advanced field game, an NPC that is not even a ghost, he treats other players, Not even the most basic empathy.

"Giggle... I can't help it..." The girl's body was still laughing, but it turned into an ugly and hoarse voice.

"Sit in your seat." Peacock plunged the knife into the girl's chest and abdomen, and with his force, the girl's body was wiped out.

The puppet supported the hound, and together they carried the crow onto the ark and placed it on the front tip of the ark—no one would agree to them moving a monster into the cabin, even if it was a death threat from a peacock.

This is a compromise in which both sides back down, a compromise that is suppressed under absolute strength, and a temporary contract.

The long board hanging outside the ark was pulled back, and the sea water that spread here was supporting the ark again, and a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from under the sea surface, lifting the ark like holding a toy—then floated What came out of the water was the beautiful face of the mermaid. She was constantly expanding, and her size definitely surpassed that of the ark. While devouring her kind like crazy, her strength also grew unbelievably.

The peacock lowered his head and watched the mermaid lifted the ark out of the water with his hands and lifted it into the air. He whispered: "...what's wrong?"

The wing-like cloud wings of the ark opened suddenly, flapping their wings in the pouring sea water, leading the ark out of the woman's palm, and flying in mid-air.

The peacock suddenly noticed something, there seemed to be a little bit of crystal light on the beautiful face of the mermaid - this is definitely not the sea water sprinkled on it, there is only one possibility, the mermaid cried crystal clear pearls.

she cried.

The integration of this space has been completed, and the countless small copy worlds have been integrated with the three camp worlds to form an independent space—and the birth of Peacock and other players is completely different, so that he knows something unique, this so-called The [world] is a space built based on the energy of the [game system], and everything in it is fake, except for those outsiders [players].

But now this compressed space is still constantly trying to squeeze and compress it—because the owner of this space [game system] is continuously drawing energy in this space, and due to the consumption of the root system, the space can only continue to expand. Compression and extraction, creations like them have become sacrificial.

...But those players are different.

Ghosts are desperately devouring their own kind, trying to use this method to maintain their lives while their energy is constantly depleting, and players who are rich in energy but large in number are the best hunting targets... Although there are many players, the survivors Not much either.Even though Peacock, who was born as a game NPC, has been recognized by the [Game System], he can clearly perceive that his power is constantly being exhausted.

He doesn't have much time left, but can't be found.

Both the puppet and the crow couldn't control themselves, and the hound was still hugging the crow in a corner... Before No. [-] came back, he was the only one left, deterring everyone.

"Are you leaving too..." Peacock said calmly, "I haven't collected the pearls you cried out... What a pity. Goodbye."

The mermaid held up the hand of the ark, like sending away a butterfly staying in the palm of her hand. She was surrounded by countless monsters, but her face was full of crystal clear reflections - only pearls can be seen in such a dark environment. Possesses the power to reflect light in the end of the world.

The next moment, the originally flat ark suddenly began to shake unstoppably, as if there was a huge centripetal force pulling everyone down——

Not just an ark—

The entire space is constantly falling, and the long-term energy absorption has brought about the status quo that even the structure cannot be preserved. The entire space must become an abandoned child—the peacock clearly feels that its own exhaustion is accelerating.

The ark with cloud wings is struggling to fly upwards, but it can only keep from falling. A huge vortex has emerged in the sea below Erzheng, and some people have been thrown out because of the tilt of the hull—— Not enough time.

The barrier that Hao Yun forcibly broke through became the help of the falling, and the expanding vortex just showed the location of the entrance, and the peacock planned to use the crack at the beginning to lead everyone to the ark at the moment it was involved. Get out.

At least they can't be victims, at least they can survive, they were never the same kind of people.

The peacock's eyes widened suddenly. The long knife he used to cut off the puppet's head pierced his chest and pierced his back—the girl puppet holding the two knives stood up again, with a scar on her forehead. There are scars left by the peacock, but there is still no blood.

when did it happen?When did she get close? The peacock didn't notice at all. The feeling of being deprived of power made him feel powerless to this situation, followed by a sharp decline in reaction ability and a sharp decline in prediction.

What's more, it was still on a sloping ship, and everything around was too chaotic.

The girl with the knife approached his face from behind, and he felt that the sounds around him were gradually moving away from him—it felt like a long, long distance had passed, his body was very light, and the matter originally built with energy was crazily dissipating.

"It's a... your favorite surprise!" said the spider.

Peacock's eyes widened suddenly.

The hound finally couldn't hold the crow firmly during the violent jolt. At the moment when the peacock was backstabbed, the delicate and short-lived balance was broken again—they wanted the crow to die.

That is a monster.

Crow opened his eyes.

Her whole body remains human, her long hair in the wind spreads wantonly behind her, her eyes are all blood red - she has completely assimilated with the monster, and correspondingly, she has also lost all Sanity and judgment.

...a truly terrifying talent.

In the next moment, the crow appeared in front of the peacock, and then, the woman's slender and white fingers ruthlessly inserted into the peacock's forehead. The peacock was in a trance for a moment, but he was powerless to resist.

— was devoured.

"crow--!"

The hound yanked off the metal hound collar she always wore around her mouth, and her voice seemed to pierce through all obstacles—she said.

stop.

The crow's movements stopped for a moment, and the next moment she was thrown flying out. The mermaid sunk on the bottom of the sea raised her hand, trying to catch the thrown player as she did several times forward.

But she received someone who did take her life.

Crow's talent is Devour.

This terrifying talent appeared when she was still a human player, and even became her main source of strength and killer weapon for a time - she can replenish herself by devouring others, and can also grow through this method.In this way, her strength after completely turning into a monster is far beyond common sense, but what follows is her completely blurred memory and the form of instinct.

The nature of the monster is greed, a nature that is utterly ignorant of satisfaction.

The barriers of the world... were completely shattered.

...Are you going to exile me again?

...will you abandon me again?

...do you dare to admit it and face it?

...you dare to tell me again.

- "I love you"?

She didn't dare to say a word, and she didn't communicate and express a single word.All the thoughts and delusions disappeared at the moment of meeting, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

—You remembered.

——Do you love me from the source, or from the heart?

—I dare not ask you.

"You're here. You didn't die." [Tomorrow] sighed regretfully, the long knife in her hand rested on Nan Huaping's neck, "It's a pity, it was a little bit close."

"Even without the key. I can still devour you."

"The key exists." Hao Yun said suddenly, and [Tomorrow] turned to look at her.

The sea of ​​fire is still burning, Nan Huaping only feels her heart is boiling—she knows that as long as she integrates her own origin, she can solve everything, but she dare not, she will always be the one who is afraid of risks and dare not take everything people.

It's because of fear.

"Where's the key?" [Tomorrow] Hao Yun's face collapsed from the middle, and the facial features began to be dislocated, and the white skin was covered with red filth—this was the first image of her created by the gods.

"Here is the key—" Hao Yun stroked her chest with her hand, where the human heart is, and she knew that there was a flower blooming there, which represented fiery love.

The black mist is like a condensed substance, and her hands are wrapped around the package—it's ridiculous that the righteous source that represents love is concealed by the hypocritical and dangerous side, wrapped in malice.But the source who broke through the bottom line when he was dying, pretended to be as beautiful as a fairyland.

"In my chest."

Nan Huaping met Hao Yun's gaze, and she knew it.

The rain breaks down the walls of the world.

Rinse everything that boils and burns.

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The author has something to say:

Check the plot, there is probably another chapter.

[Tomorrow] will definitely be [replaced]. The special nature of its birth makes it possible to provide it with power as long as there are people who want to live in this world in the sense of setting.

So if you are not good, you can only change one. There is no physical or spiritual way to obliterate it, just change the consciousness of another representative.

The candidate has been chosen.

This chapter is not about the number of words, it is a foreshadowing... the line is not the foreshadowing of the foreshadowing.