After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 189 Returning to Building 44 [17]

In the auditorium of the arena, a boy in a white shirt was sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the auditorium, silently looking up.

Wan Hu searched around the auditorium for several times before finding him in the corner, walked slowly over and squatted down, reached out and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Qi Liu, the president told you to go back."

Qu Zhimo turned his head, his expression was a little dull, and he said slowly, "Now?"

Wan Hu nodded.

"I won't go back, please tell the president for me, I will go back after watching this game." Qu Zhimo said in a low voice, and turned his head to look at the big screen after speaking, without any intention of getting up .

Wan Hu seemed to have expected this result, he just remained silent for a while, then sat down beside Qu Zhimo, and raised his head to watch the progress of the game on the big screen.

Qu Zhimo turned his head slightly unexpectedly, he looked around, and his tone was indescribably subtle: "You didn't come with Zhou Quqing? Don't you usually appear together?"

"Zhou Quqing is in a meeting with the president. It should be about clues to the rules that will change next." Wan Hu said, "I'm rather curious. When the players were rated at the end of the last dungeon, you were not in the system space. Players who pass the level will not appear in the system space, but you do leave the instance.”

"This." Qu Zhimo seemed to think of something, he lowered his head and smiled, "I really didn't leave that dungeon, the first round of selection by the Holy See did not take place in the middle period, the illusion is based on the player's past memories Yes, I was too obsessed and failed to pass through the illusion."

Wan Hu looked sideways, "But you left the copy."

"Before entering the dungeon, the president gave me an item, which is equivalent to one life of mine." Qu Zhimo said: "Otherwise, I would have died in the dungeon long ago."

Wan Hu laughed lowly: "The president values ​​you very much."

Even this kind of life-saving props are willing to give Qu Zhimo.

"After all, for him, as long as I exist, it is equivalent to being able to continuously create potential newcomers." Qu Zhimo pursed his lips: "There is still uncertainty in the extraction of identity skills, but if you directly snatch them It is more handy, and you can even selectively acquire some targeted skills for people from other guilds."

Wan Hu didn't say much, turned his head, he raised his head and looked at the big screen in front of him, the girl's face was shown on the screen, she looked much weaker than other people standing beside her, but standing beside these people In the middle, it makes people feel inexplicably, as if she is the center.

Combined with Qu Zhimo's strange behavior in the previous dungeon, Wan Hu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your obsession has something to do with Yan Qing?"

The tone was questionable, but Wan Hu's face had already taken on a determined look.

Qu Zhimo's expression was not surprising, it would be strange if Wan Hu couldn't guess it.

"Yes." Qu Zhimo nodded, "When I didn't know Yanqing's whereabouts, she was the most beautiful existence in my mind. But then someone broke this perfect personality I imagined."

Qu Zhimo stretched out his hand, gestured a little twice, his expression seemed a bit mocking.

"I only found out later that the Yan Qing I imagined and the real Yan Qing are two completely different people."

"I used to think she was dead, so the person in my imagination is constantly beautified by time, and in my mind is an irreplaceable perfect existence."

Wan Hu's eyes froze for a moment, and he nodded slowly: "Indeed, the living are never as good as the dead."

As time goes by, people who have died will be constantly beautified in their memories, and even some not-so-good things they have done before will be selectively forgotten. People who have died are invincible.

"It was only later that I realized that when I was suffering day and night, she was actually happy that she had successfully left." Qu Zhimo paused for a moment, then he slowly raised his head and met the smiling beautiful eyes of the girl on the big screen.

Qu Zhimo's sight froze for a moment.

"If the reality is not as beautiful as I imagined, it's better to let everything stay in my imagination."

Wan Hu turned his head to look at Qu Zhimo, with an inexplicable look on his face: "You mean—"

Qu Zhimo smiled with curved lips.

"The man I remember is a dead man."

"I hope to turn everything into what I remember."

……

……

Zhou Qi stood with his back against the tree trunk, looking numbly at the few people in front of him.

It never occurred to me how things would turn out like this.

The accident happened almost instantly.

Yu Shanshan, who was trembling with her arms around her arms, pulled out a scalpel from nowhere, and all the cowardice and pity on her face disappeared, but before Shanshan stabbed the knife out, she was already hanging by the vines. up.

Yan Qing looked up at Yu Shanshan who was being hung up without changing her expression.

Before Zhou Qi could breathe a sigh of relief, the next second he saw Yu Shanshan cut off the vines with a knife with a grim face, and fell from mid-air. closer.

It seems that from the very beginning, Shanshan's target was not Yan Qing, but Chi Wei.

The girl clenched the scalpel in her hand, and stabbed fiercely at Chi Wei who was standing still because of her stiff hands and feet.

Chi Wei's head has just been settled, and his hands and feet are a little stiff. He originally stood there and waited there, until the boy saw an imperceptible yellow talisman that seemed to be stuck between Yu Shanshan's fingers, and his eyes widened slightly. big.

Zhou Qi subconsciously wanted to use his abilities, but he was shocked to find that the skills that could be used when he first entered the dungeon were like disappearing into the sea at this moment, and he couldn't use them at all.

"Qing..." Zhou Qi was a little stunned, and unconsciously made a sound, but when he turned his head, he found that Yan Qing had already run to the tree trunk next to him, jumped up with strength, and kicked Yu Shanshan's back without hesitation .

Yu Shanshan frowned in pain, but she didn't put down the scalpel in her hand. She looked back at Yan Qing and gritted her teeth.

But before Yu Shanshan could take the next step, Yan Qing had already held her wrist and squeezed it violently.

"Hiss..." Yu Shanshan's hand softened, and the scalpel in her hand fell to the ground.

Yan Qing let go of her hand, and hung Yu Shanshan up again with the vines.

Zhou Qi blinked blankly, she hadn't spoken yet, the next second, the surrounding vines also spread over, entangled Zhou Qi's hands and feet.

Chi Wei's eyes widened: "What are you doing..."

Yan Qing snapped his fingers.

Chi Wei was also hung up.

Three in a row, neatly.

(End of this chapter)