Be a good guy in the infinite game

Before Yin Chu was awakened, he was dreaming.

In the dream, it was a thick spring, with mountains and rivers behind, and mountains and rivers in front of me.

There was a ray of light in the sky, and in front of him was a stone table that had been split by lightning, and a woman was sitting on a rugged stone bench.

She was holding an ancient scroll in her hand, and beside her was a young black-haired child.

Yin Chu in the dream couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but he felt that her eyes should be gentle.

There are densely written words on the ancient scroll, with a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and her tone is gentle: "There are three thousand ways, each with its own origin; all the evils in the world, there is no trace of them—Chu'er, don't you want to be a good person? This is a good man..."

A soft sigh leaked from the corner of her mouth: "But I only hope that you can grow up carefree."

The voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and when it was whispered, it became sonorous, and when it reached Yin Chu's ears, it exploded into thunder.

Crackling, very harsh.

Yin Chu, who was sleeping deep underground, frowned unconsciously.

He still lingered in the dream, struggling not to wake up, but the thunder came from far and near, and finally began to thunder against his ears.

It's noisy!I can't stand it!

As soon as the consciousness came back, the dream was immediately forgotten.

At the same time, an extremely cold and hostile energy spread around him, instantly covering the Hundred Thousand Mountains—deep in the ground, the boy in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

Waking up together with the boy, there are also ghosts and monsters sleeping underground.

Affected by the youth's tyrannical hostility, they began to tear apart their bodies frantically, and collectively let out a shrill neigh.

At the same time, the ghosts also keenly smelled the smell of living things.

Some humans actually broke into the Hundred Thousand Mountains!

- I hate it! ! !pain!kill them all!pain!pain! !kill them all! !

--Hahaha! !Hungry! !very hungry!eat him! !tear him apart! ! ! ! !

Thousands of hisses suddenly erupted, and the resentment and hostility almost condensed into a solid body, and the clear sky was covered with dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

Shutao became angry, and all ghosts howled!

The world suddenly turned into hell.

When the accident happened, Song Huanyu was squatting on the boulder beside the cliff to dodge.

He set up a pergola to look out, and his eyes reflected a sunny, desolate and deep mountain forest scene.

Such a [-] mountains look calm and peaceful, not at all like a dangerous copy.

"Strange, what's the sound?"

Wang Rui was planting bombs around the altar, and stopped when he heard the movement in the mountain: "Is the boss finally blown out?"

Zhu Wen's ears twitched, and he listened carefully for a few seconds, his face became ugly: "It's not an echo... It seems that something in the mountain has woken up, one, two...how come there are so many?"

Zhu Wen's tone became more panicked: "Many monsters suddenly emerged from the mountain!"

Accompanied by Zhu Wen's words, the strange roars in the mountains suddenly became clear and audible, and the mournful cries mixed with strange laughter spread out in a mighty way.

Song Huanyu stood up from the boulder with a swipe. He looked at the dark sky in silence and frowned.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation.

Rubbing his little finger habitually, Song Huanyu felt an extremely bad premonition.

In fact, it has been three days since they entered the dungeon named [Hundred Thousand Mountains].

For three days, no clues were found.

——There are no birds, animals, or insects here, just like a piece of land forgotten by time, only the vast mountains and death-like silence remain.

On the fourth day, players who got nothing began to try to blow up the mountain.

Song Huanyu originally disagreed, but seeing that the task time was over half, he did not resolutely stop it.

A total of nine players entered the dungeon this time. Song Huanyu and Zhu Wen and Wang Rui were divided into a group and came to the altar in the south.

Unexpectedly, just after the bomb was half buried, there was a loud noise from the rocks, and the accident happened.

He didn't show his face, turned around and said to the two panicked teammates: "I'm afraid the explosion of the mountain will wake up those things in the ground. It's a heinous crime to disturb people's dreams... No matter, let's go talk to the captain and the others first." Let's meet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several shrill human screams suddenly came from the north, and it turned out to be the captain's voice!

Song Huanyu's expression changed, he jumped off the boulder, and ran in the direction of the scream without hesitation.

Wang Rui and Zhu Wen were surrounded by screaming ghosts, and their fear spread from their pores. They looked at Song Huanyu's back, gritted their teeth and followed.

In their haste, no one noticed that a boy with long black hair floated slowly above the altar behind them.

The young man was surrounded by black flames, surrounded by strong hatred and hostility.

After being awakened from his sleep by someone, he got up very angry and very angry.

However, when the backs of the three humans leaving were reflected in his dark eyes, a trace of curiosity grew out of the hatred as fast as a tornado.

The boy drooped his eyelids, floated in the air, and followed in a daze.

Running all the way, the three of them got closer and closer to the north.

But the strange thing is that there were strange screams and roars echoing in the mountains, and they ran all the way, but they didn't encounter a single monster.

I can only hear his voice, but not see his people.

Song Huanyu felt something was wrong.

There was no time to think about it while running wildly, but his terrifying and keen biological intuition had already made him realize something.In the tension, the muscles of the body were tensed, and he didn't dare to turn his head at all, because he was afraid that he would see something strange when he turned his head.

He pretended not to notice anything and continued to run forward.

After pushing aside a bunch of branches blocking the way, an open space appeared in front of the three of them.

At this time, a shocking scene was happening in the open space.

The grotesque ghosts finally appeared, some with mouthparts on their faces, some with long tongues, and some with tentacles all over their bodies. They gathered in groups and were biting the humans in the middle.

There were originally three players in the north, two of them had been bitten to pieces, pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, and only the captain was still fighting hard.

After Song Huanyu and the others appeared, the chaotic battlefield became quiet.

The ghosts and monsters raging in the open space suddenly froze and looked at Song Huanyu.

The roaring and fighting stopped abruptly.

In the next second, the ghost, who was still obsessed with scrambling for its prey, suddenly let out a sharp howl, and then began to flee crazily.

While fleeing, these monsters did not forget their instincts, and finally wanted to bite the human beings on their lips.

"Help, save me!"

The captain was originally an experienced and tough man, but within 10 minutes, all his will was destroyed by these ferocious ghosts.

His eyes bulged, and he begged desperately to the three who rushed over.

But the three of them were stiff and none of them dared to move.

From the time when the ghosts fled wildly, Zhu Wen and Wang Rui also realized a problem: the ghosts are afraid!

Of course the monsters weren't afraid of them, monsters, they were afraid of what was behind them!

Fear mixed with trembling, and the air around him became more and more stiff.

Wang Rui and Zhu Wen finally mustered up their courage and looked back slowly with stiff bodies.

Under the embellishment of trembling and fear, they first saw a pair of naked white feet floating in the air, and then a thin body under a long robe, with a head of long black hair almost covering the other person's entire body.

In the end, there was a face as delicate and pale as a doll, and a pair of dark, hole-like eyes on the face.

This is a boy floating in the air!

The boy's whole body was filled with black air currents of hostility, the two of them just glanced at him, and they were firmly controlled by fear.

run!

At that moment, Zhu Wen and Wang Rui's survival instincts were stimulated, and they burst into potentials that they had never discovered before, and ran deep into the forest.

Song Huanyu also saw the boy in the air, but he restrained his urge to run away.

Biological instinct told him that he couldn't escape.

The little finger trembled habitually at the critical moment, Song Huanyu grabbed himself roughly, and glanced at the boy floating in the air.

With his teammates calling for help in front of him and the ghostly young man behind him, Song Huanyu felt that he was probably at a critical moment.

He thought frantically, trying to find a way out for himself.

— This man has been following behind them.

—he didn't hit them.

——Wang Rui and Zhu Wen escaped, and the boy did not stop them.

—Maybe this person...has no malice towards them?

A second is like a lifetime.

After reaching the conclusion, Song Huanyu raised his head and met the young man's dark eyes, and asked with a desperate gambler mentality, "Who are you?"

The boy didn't respond.

"Why are you following us?"

The hostility lingering around the young man had solidified into substance, and Song Huanyu's lips trembled in the face of the heavy pressure of the tyrannical atmosphere.

He pretended that he still had time to spare, and continued in a seemingly relaxed tone: "If you don't speak, then I will treat you as not my enemy... I am going to save my teammates now, I hope you will not sneak attack me later .”

The backs of his hands were covered with cold sweat, and he looked at the boy after he finished speaking.

Seeing that the young man in the air was still silent, Song Huanyu remained calm, turned around and chased after the ghost in the direction where he was escaping.

The moment he took his eyes off the boy, Song Huanyu felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

He wanted to run away directly.

Run to a place where the boy can't watch him.

"Are you going to save someone?"

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the boy floating in the air suddenly said, "You can't save him."

The young man's voice was faint, and upon listening carefully, there might be a trace of anger and curiosity hidden: "The reason why this place is called Shiwan Dashan is not because it stretches for thousands of miles and covers a radius of [-] hectares, but because at least ten people died here. All living beings."

"Some creatures turned into ghosts after death, and some were corroded by hostile energy before they were alive. They were trapped in the mountains, fighting and devouring each other..." At this point, the boy paused strangely, and then continued: "There is no way for a fragile human like you to snatch the prey from them."

Song Huanyu was still in shock when the young man spoke suddenly.

This dungeon boss can actually communicate! !

After a while, he realized that he was... despised by the dungeon boss! !