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Bai Cheng said, "Let's invest in the capital."

The windshield was also hit by a black shadow that suddenly rushed up!Zhong Qi saw clearly that it was a ferocious wild dog, and wanted to break through the glass and rush in.Bai Cheng immediately went back to the car and closed the door, watching seven or eight terrifying wild dogs running out of the grass, Zhong Qi clenched his Baiqi stick, locked the car quickly and accurately, stepped on the accelerator hard, The wild dog that jumped on the windshield was thrown out, and its mournful wail could be vaguely heard.

The car drove fast, leaving the group of wild dogs far behind, until the rearview mirror could not see the group of wild dogs, the two looked at each other, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a safe bet, but this interruption revived both of them.Zhong Qi continued to drive, temporarily canceling his plan to switch seats.

"I was so scared that I bit off the Pocky stick."

Bai Cheng stared curiously at the Pocky Stick on his mouth, and said, "Bite it off?"

Zhong Qi explained: "I bit it off and kept it in my lips." Then, with a click, he crushed the Pocky stick and swallowed it all.

More and more like a hamster.

Weeds are overgrown, and traces of wildlife activities can be seen everywhere. Nature is slowly regaining control of the world.

Occasionally there are some small situations on the road, most of which are accidents.Under the uninterrupted alternate driving of the two, the time was shortened a lot and arrived in Lhasa almost one day earlier.

Then the two had altitude sickness without any surprise.

Bai Cheng was a little better, he came more often, and his body had a certain resistance, but Zhong Qi had a strong reaction, dizzy and nauseated, and almost vomited.Bai Cheng was very worried about his physical condition. As a result, the kid fell asleep in the car for two hours, and then he came back to life alive and well.

Strange to say, Bai Cheng also felt that he quickly adapted to the altitude sickness this time, and the symptoms of discomfort were not as severe as before.

The two guessed that it was the incidental physical strengthening after clearing the dungeon.

A bottle of watermelon-flavored sparkling water was found in the bag, and Zhong Qi praised the side effects of the dungeon while twisting the cap: "Since I broke into the dungeon, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer numb, and I can dance seven times in one breath." Lou, without breathing."

Bai Cheng just listened to him talking about cross talk and cheered him up.

When he had free time, Zhong Qi called the little black ball out to check the points. It has been almost a few days, and the two of them still sit firmly on the first and second thrones.But the third man was very diligent, jumping up with a score of 1 point, and he was about to catch up with Bai Cheng.

In this kind of scoring situation, a fool can guess what method he used to earn points.

Zhong Qi couldn't help but said: "Brother Cheng, you said that the points earned from the dungeon are different from the points won from others?"

"Huh?" Bai Cheng thought for a moment, then replied in a good-tempered manner, "The points you won are a little dirtier."

It's hard not to agree.

Bai Cheng suddenly thought that besides the points, there is also a level system: "These levels, I guess, are the transition of the difficulty of the dungeon. The higher the level, the more difficult the dungeon, and the higher the points you can get. We are generally now" "Early", in all fairness, the difficulty of horror amusement park is not high, after rising to "Middle", the intensity may change qualitatively. "

After thinking for a while, Zhong Qi told Bai Cheng the process of clearing the second dungeon, emphasizing that Princess Ming actually created a derivative dungeon "Horror Amusement Park" after staying in the dungeon due to mission failure, and this derivative dungeon became The main copy they want to break.

"The examiner actually has such a great ability? Produce a derivative copy and then assess others?" Bai Cheng didn't quite understand, he sorted out the time carefully, "Princess Mingzai was trapped for 45 years. When we entered the capital, Liu Yu They were trapped for four days, and it took about two days for us to clear the customs, but it took seven full days in this world."

"The dungeon is out of sync with real time, that's for sure. I'm curious now, how did the dungeon come about? Could it be that all dungeons are generated by players?"

"If the dungeon was generated by the examiner, where did the dungeon assessed by the examiner come from before that?"

This question is like which came first, the chicken or the egg. There must always be a source.

What is the power, so powerful.It can set points, dungeons, and small black balls, and then drag people all over the world into this storm.

"I am more inclined to generate copies as one of the ways to generate copies. No matter how weird these copies are, they all follow human logic. The little black ball, or the power that created the little black ball, understands human society very well." Bai Chengxi said, "Maybe they have been observing this world a long time ago."

Zhong Qi laughed: "The more I talk about it, the more magical it becomes. But it is true, in this world, it is reality and magic."

As a result, the two discussed philosophy for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason.

But they all know that the rules of the game are clearly in front of them, and they have no choice but to climb up.

That being the case, just climb hard, and maybe this question can be answered.

The air in the morning is refreshing and the clouds are continuous. After the rain, Lhasa is as clean as a pure field washed by holy water.

This time it was Bai Cheng driving, driving slowly through the urban area, no one saw a few people, the shops and stores on the street were smashed to pieces, compared with the chaos of the metropolis, it was even worse .

Passing through the street, Zhong Qi was closing his eyes and resting his mind, but suddenly said: "Don't stop, just drive over."

Bai Cheng agreed without any pause, and he also felt some malicious eyes hiding in the corner.The street was dead silent, they walked quickly out of the town, Zhong Qicai said: "They have wooden warehouses."

Bai Cheng's heart shuddered.

In Tibetan areas, most herdsmen have them. In the current world, if they fall into the hands of gangsters, it will only help them compete for points.Bai Cheng didn't want to speculate on the purpose of those people who were secretly observing with wooden warehouses, and he didn't want to do anything unless it was absolutely necessary.

The journey was difficult and dangerous, especially when the two of them drove at night and walked along the cliffs of Yarlung Tsangku Mountain.

They avoided people as much as possible, and their destination was a Mount Everest base camp near Mount Everest, where Bai Cheng's parents were resident.After walking through the [-]th turn of Mount Everest and adapting to the pressure of the plateau, Zhong Qi regarded this trip as a trip, admiring the magnificent scenery along the way.

Bai Cheng tensed his nerves.

Zhong Qi has long noticed that the closer he gets to the destination, the more restless Bai Cheng becomes.

Although he didn't show anything on the surface, Zhong Qi fully understood how a normal person with a family would react in such a situation.Zhong Qi's empathy ability is not strong, he can't imagine the mood of the other party, but he can make up for his behavior.

About 20 kilometers away from Mount Everest, there were no vehicles here, and Zhong Qi was still looking at the distant peak covered with snow, so Bai Cheng parked the car in front of a small house and said politely: ", and then got out of the car and ran straight to the house.

Zhong Qi observed the surrounding situation, then locked the car, and then followed inside to accompany Bai Cheng to find someone.

The thick dust on the furniture indicated that there had been no signs of human activity in this place for a long time, but there were many footprints of animals visiting.

There were many different kinds of books and photos in the room, and all kinds of Mount Everest landscapes were clearly captured. Zhong Qi looked at them one by one, and found Bai Cheng's photo among the many photos of Mount Everest.

The two kindly-eyed old men beside him should be his parents. They have the same impression as Bai Cheng, with profound knowledge, gentle and kind personality, and an elegant temperament from the bottom of their bones.But the reality is cruel. Judging from the current situation, the two old men should be gone.

There was some noise in the yard, Zhong Qi put down the photo and walked over, only to see Bai Cheng sitting on the gray steps, with downcast eyes and a dull look in his eyes.

No one, no one, and his last sliver of hope was snuffed out.

Maybe the two old men went somewhere else?Just as Zhong Qi wanted to ask, Bai Cheng said in a calm tone: "They know that I will definitely come, and they won't run around."

Zhong Qi was silent for a while, then turned his head to remove all the piles of supplies from the car, then casually swept the bed for rest, and sat in the distance with a Pocky stick in his mouth.

Just stay here and wait until Bai Cheng recovers.

Both Zhong Qi and Bai Cheng are spending a lot of points, at worst, wait until the points are emptied, and then enter the dungeon to earn.

For several days in a row, Bai Cheng didn't say a word, he woke up in the bed where his parents were resting, woke up, sat at the door and looked at Mount Everest.The weather is not so good these days, the clouds are very thick, and it often rains, and only occasionally can I see a white head of Mount Everest.

Zhong Qi doesn't know how to comfort others, so he cooks noodles to seduce him at dinner time, but it doesn't have much effect. Even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas in front of Bai Cheng, he may taste the same as plain porridge.

Besides, consolation is useless at this time, it's just a scene, all Zhong Qi can do is spend time with him here.

The sun rises, the moon sets, and the bright Everest Nebula is isolated from the world. After staying for a long time, it seems that many troubles can be forgotten.Forget the horror of the dungeon, the grief of the death of a loved one, and the cruelty of cannibalism.

Zhong Qi will call out the little black ball to test its toughness when he has nothing to do. When he is tired of playing, he will look at the world rankings and see that Mr. Mockley, who is working hard every day to grab points, finally surpasses Bai Cheng and rushes to Zhong Qi. .

Although he didn't care much about the points ranking, Zhong Qi was inexplicably upset when he thought of the methods used by the opponent.

"Zhong Qi." The long-lost voice was calling his name, Zhong Qi raised his eyebrows and looked over.Bai Cheng, who had been looking at Mount Everest all this time, finally set his sights on him.

Perhaps because he had figured something out, Bai Cheng's eyes regained a little light, adding some indifference and detachment without fear of life and death. For a moment, Zhong Qi wondered if his brother had been purified by this sanctuary.

Bai Cheng pursed his lips, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, but it seemed a bit forced.He lost his most important relative, and was forced to be involved in this bloody, cruel, never-ending game. He needed an outlet, and more importantly, the truth.

He wants to know what qualifications the power that involves human beings in the assessment has, to act so recklessly and destroy this world.

Bai Cheng said, "Let's invest in the capital."

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