Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 158 Undead Ancient City
Quan Heng used healing tools to help the Mad Hatter recover his stump quickly.

"Oh! Amazing!"

The Mad Hatter was amazed, like an active teenager who got a new toy, grabbed his wrist and forcibly dislocated it and put it back again, "It looks good, it hurts a bit, it's true."

It must be true.

"Big brother never used props before? This kind of limb props is very common." Mu Jing paused and added, "Middle and high-level people often use it, but low-level people rarely buy it."

Because a bottle of limb spray costs 666 game coins, the bottom layer can’t afford such a big expense, so they can only hold on until they log out—as long as the San value is stable and the world cognition is normal, they can refresh their physical condition with one click .

A large amount of game currency can be saved, which can be used to pay the head tax of the frontier domain and the membership tax of the club.

"I never buy props," the Mad Hatter recalled. "The shop is only used to buy flavoring agents, but the flavoring agents in the store are very useful for deodorizing. At that time, Luge caught a sea fish bigger than me in the Chaos Sea. Just a little bit can make sashimi without fishy smell!"

"And because I'm always crazy, the old man made me wear a lot of special items, but I only remember the purpose of one or two items."

The Mad Hatter ordered his own black and white Joker card, "But these things fit my aesthetics, and I don't dislike their existence—I seem to have a monster jewel in my backpack, although I have never used it."

Monster jewelry?

Quan Heng also brought two, but the system has restrictions: all jewels can only be used once in a dungeon game.

"I found a way." Jiang Jin, who had been looking at the cowhide totem, suddenly said, but her brows did not ease at all, "But the blood of the sinful animal must be used to activate the teleportation array."

"It's very simple." The Mad Hatter sat back on the fence of the lighthouse with his hands propped back, stretched out his hands and snapped his fingers, "I'll be in charge."

The chain that was shaking off its own blood stains under the lighthouse shrank and flew into the air, and when it reached the height of the lighthouse, it was only the size of a palm, and carefully dripped a drop of sticky black blood in the center of the fuzzy and incomplete teleportation array.

"hiss--"

It was like the violent reaction when Na touched water, the black blood instantly became hot to the point of boiling, and disappeared within two seconds.

At the same time, the fuzzy and incomplete teleportation array on the ground was gradually outlined like magma burning, and the giant brown eyes opened in the center of the circular totem.

Thick black spread around the giant eyes, only faintly lit up some star-like light, like the afterglow of stars after the destruction of the ethereal universe, and countless crying heads emerged in an instant—some of them were human beings, Some were not, with distorted expressions, as if in excruciating pain.

Ten seconds later, the teleportation array was fully formed, and the illusion ceased.

——The summoning totem of the "God of Evil and Destruction".

Quan Heng looked into the dark and oppressive brown-red eyes, and involuntarily touched Shibazi on his wrist, with a gentle voice: "Let's go down."

"it is good."

The Mad Hatter compared his own white hands with satisfaction, and raised his hand lightly to block Quan Heng who was about to step into the teleportation circle.

"What?" Quan Heng raised his eyes and asked.

"In some places, women are given priority," the Mad Hatter jumped into the teleportation array first, turning his head and laughing, "but in some places, we still don't want it."

He stomped his feet and found nothing wrong. He waited until the brown-red light came on again before speaking, "There's nothing wrong, come on everyone."

Quan Heng smiled lightly, and gave up taking out the special items in the backpack: "Thank you very much."

The Mad Hatter bent his lips: "My pleasure."

[Hiss, these two people are really... should I say it or not, a model of human etiquette. ]
[Don’t just look at human civilization, let’s just say that apart from being more aggressive and having a strange body, sometimes we are also very polite. Well, look how elegant Princess Aurora sleeps!How polite is Snow Queen peeling apples! ]
[Upstairs shut up quickly, it is enough for the two of them to sleep, play, eat and play in a high-sounding manner, and the manners are elegant, and Wei Lisi is also very beautiful when eating a mermaid, her mouth is bigger than the face of this giant octopus like me. ]
[Little Heizi is showing off his feet, you want to die by spraying our goddess, right? ! !The next time I tie Quanheng's doll, I'll tie it with you! ]
[Damn, stop cursing Lao Tzu's cash cow!I'm going to draw a circle right now and curse your female ghost traffic to collapse soon!Get angry soon! ! ]
The barrage between the dungeon channels was instantly chaotic, and the monitoring and collection value of "Emotional Eye" also increased rapidly.

The teleportation array on the screen lights up and goes silent, the figures of the four people disappear in place, and the channel camera changes to a strange place as soon as it turns.

The gray dull cement wall came into view, and on one side was a room sealed off by half glass and half wall, which looked like an experimental compartment for observing some kind of reaction.

The place they sent in was a relatively spacious office area, surrounded by various "samples".

Formalin gleamed icy in the overhead light.

At this moment, the inside and outside of the screen of the theater fell into dead silence again.

Jiang Jin looked at the surrounding "samples" sealed in formalin with trembling lips. The half-dissected human body from the beginning to the end in the container was sealed, and various limbs that had been drained of water were sealed.

For a moment, the horrible screams and laughter shook my ears through the dusty time, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

It took a long time for Jiang Jin to barely take a step, and almost fell to her knees in front of the container, choking collapsed in the blur of bursting tears.

"Bastards!" His voice was hoarse, like weeping blood with grief and hatred, and tears filled his burned face, "They are all beasts...!!"

"The preservation of this kind of internal organs," the girl off-screen was overwhelmed, "while alive..."

The boy next to her nodded slowly and silently.

"It's not something humans can do."

The Mad Hatter looked at the baby whose blood had been drained and soaked in a formalin bottle, it was only the size of a palm, and wanted to reach out to help wipe off the dust, but then carefully retracted it, muttering, "No wonder 'sin' didn't give shelter, only punishment. "

"squeak--"

Quan Heng pushed open the door of the cubicle, looked at the mother and child who had been solidified into a gray and white "statue" in the center, and then slowly stretched out his hand after a long silence.

Touching the mother's cheek lightly, it seems that she wants to travel through time and space to catch the tears of despair in the corners of her eyes.

She was in so much pain under the poisonous gas, but some beasts wanted to see if she would trample the child under her feet to avoid the gushing poisonous gas. The mother protected the child in her arms, and finally died forever amidst the laughter of the beast and the cry of the baby. passed away.

Her posture was frozen and sealed at the edge of the dungeon. The sad soul and crying went through the long river of history, stirring the hell cave where reality and fantasy intertwine.

"I've never been in China, and I almost never went to reality," the Mad Hatter asked softly behind her, "Why do the history of these things abroad..."

"This is the most ridiculous thing," Quan Heng lowered his eyes, his voice was very soft, "Now only the victims are learning history, but the perpetrators avoid talking about it without repentance, and even try their best to erase the evidence, thinking It will take until the last witness dies."

"They should go to hell," Mu Jing hugged the puppy toy tightly, and said angrily, "Go to as many floors as there are in hell."

"No...we never need the sanction of gods and ghosts."

Jiang Jin gritted her teeth until her face trembled, tears couldn't stop flowing, and she clenched her fists tightly:
"We will not forgive them. I will not forget this debt even if it is wiped out. I will let them pay with blood."

(End of this chapter)