Cyber Daming

Wang Qi felt that he had had a very long dream.

In the dream, he was riding in an Earth Dragon train. In the empty carriage, apart from him, there were only two men who were definitely not kind-hearted. They sat across from each other and muttered, and from time to time they would point at themselves.

The only strange thing was that a strange armor grew out of the floor of the train.

With his head down and his feet up in the sky, it is ridiculous but also sad.

If it was just like this, Wang Qi felt that he could still accept it.

It's just that I've been under too much mental pressure recently, so I dreamed of such a weird scene. I'll just go back and find a fortune teller who has officially entered the yin and yang order to help me interpret my dream and figure it out.

But now he has clearly woken up from his dream, and the scene in front of him has changed from the Dilong train to a residential house.

But the armor didn't disappear. Instead, it sat in front of him like a big golden sword!

This made Wang Qi wonder if he had been in a dream within a dream, or maybe even now it was just a dream, and he still hadn't really woken up.

"You often walk around in a dream, how can you not wet your crotch. Female ghosts are just prostitutes for nothing, and male ghosts are just guns."

Wang Qi suddenly remembered a life-saving advice that his "dream friends" often said.

Ordinary people like them, if they are immersed in low-quality Huangliang dreams for a long time, they are likely to encounter some weird things, collectively called Huangliang ghosts.

Once you hit a ghost, you will be in bad luck.

"Brother, are you a god or a monster?"

Wang Qi forced out an ugly smile and asked: "We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent past. If I have offended you in any way in this world, I will apologize to you first. You, sir, have a lot of , don’t care about me.”

It seems that the above guess was correct, Wang Qi really regarded this place as a dream.

Ao Hu's heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions, and his eyes were fixed on the other person.

It wasn't until Wang Qi saw that the hair on his body stood up that he suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "You, an extraterrestrial evil spirit, broke into my world to rape and plunder. You committed all kinds of crimes and committed numerous murders, which made people and gods angry. Now that you are about to die, you pretend to have lost your memory and just want to All the sins are wiped away. Is there anything so cheap in this world?"

What a fucking bad luck, what a fool

But something's wrong, I don't remember buying this armor-themed Yellow Beam Dream?

When did my taste become so strong when I was flirting with a bunch of female armors?

And with his habit of never being abused, what he bought was a dream that would make him invincible in the world and sweep across the wilderness. He shouldn't be a template for ordinary people. Is this a fool's errand?

Could it be that the strange-looking armor in front of him has turned his back on himself and taken control of this dreamland, thus snatching away his own authority?

"As expected, it's cheap but not good. I'll save money and suffer a big loss!"

The more Wang Qi thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the truth, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Brother, I really can't remember what I did, and I didn't know this was your territory."

Wang Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice: "If this is not the case, you can let me live. After I get out, I will immediately find someone to restore this world to you as before. How about it?"

Ao Hu shouted sternly: "People cannot be resurrected, how can you restore them to their original self? Even if you can save them, will they still be their original selves?"

Am I still playing with dead people, or am I playing with dead armor?

Shouldn't it?

Wang Qi's face was full of astonishment, his shocked eyes swept across his crotch, and he said sadly: "Then what kind of compensation do you want, just ask, and I will definitely do it."

"What compensation do I want? Naturally, human life can only be repaid with human life!"

There was just a clanging sound, and a foot-long sharp blade popped out of Ao Hu's wrist, and the tip of the blade was aimed at the middle of Wang Qi's legs.

"But before I kill you, I'm going to cut up your crime tool and get some interest back for those who died in vain!"

Wang Qi subconsciously clamped his legs, his eyes were horrified, and he shouted sternly: "Brother, brother, can you exchange something for compensation?"

The tip of the protruding knife stopped and swung left and right.

"Okay, then turn around."

Wang Qi's expression was suffocated, and his head shook like a rattle: "It won't work in the back either."

"This won't work, and that won't work either."

Ao Hu was furious and said: "Why, do you think you are still qualified to bargain with me now? Today I want to chop the front, and I will not let go of the back!"

Anyway, death is inevitable. Rather than suffer these insults, it would be better to die happily.

Under the pressure of Ao Hu's murderous intention, Wang Qi did not hesitate and made a move.

"A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. Why don't you just take my body directly?"

"Take away your body? Are you worthy?"

Ao Hu said in a contemptuous tone: "Looking at you, you should be a mediocre little character in your world. Why should I give up my powerful position here and go to your world to endure hardships?"

This bastard is so damn ugly when he talks.

A trace of shame and anger appeared on Wang Qi's face. He was already determined to die. At this moment, he suddenly became brave and stood up facing the blade in front of him.

"You are just a ghost in a garbage dream. Do you really think of yourself as a big shot? Let me tell you, no matter how ordinary I am, I am still a real person. It is not your turn to pretend here. Well, don't you just want me to pay for it? Come on, I want you to kill me, please give me a good time!"

Wang Qi's eyes were red, and he gasped and shouted: "You'd better damn well pray that I die in another world too. As long as I can breathe, I will definitely come back and kill you! Come on!"

This bastard is so fucking ugly.

Ao Hu was stunned by these words, and his anger surged in his heart. He wished he could stab Wang Qi through him with a knife.

One person, one armor, one person standing, one person sitting.

Their eyes faced each other, tense.

"You are brave, you are worthy of being the man I like."

Ao Hu suddenly laughed loudly, and the cold blade was retracted from his wrist, pointing to the seat behind Wang Qi, and his voice changed to Judo: "Sit down, don't be nervous. I just tested you, that's all. Now you pass."

The situation took a sudden turn for the worse. Wang Qi couldn't help but feel confused, and looked at Ao Hu with dull eyes.

What's happening here.

Did this yellow-liang ghost suddenly change his gender?

Or is this just a mission plot? !

"As long as you complete a task for me, all the sins you have committed before can be wiped out. Not only that, I can also grant you a wish."

It is indeed a plot!

Wang Qi's tense face suddenly relaxed, cold sweat poured out of his pores, and instantly soaked through his vest. He staggered back and fell into a chair.

"What kind of fucking dreamland have I been in? Why is there still such content?"

Wang Qi murmured to himself: "The key is that this dream will also block most of the memories of the locked entrants in the real world and the permission to freely enter and exit the dream. This setting is too outrageous, isn't it? Damn it, wait until I withdraw After I get out, I must settle the score with the bastard who sold me my dream! I must refund the money!"

"what are you saying?"

"nothing."

Wang Qi wiped the sweat from his face. The violent ups and downs of emotions made him look a little weak, but there was no longer any fear in his eyes when he looked at Ao Hu: "Tell me what task you want me to help you with."

"I want you to kill me personally."

"What did the other party do?"

Aohu gritted his teeth and said, "He enslaves and persecutes my brothers and sisters, treating us as cannon fodder and tools for his struggle for power!"

"Who is this grandson? He can actually do such a beastly thing, and he won't even spare you tough guys like you."

Although Wang Qi could not remember his identity in the real world, he remembered that he had entered many Huangliang dreams and remembered many concepts about dreams.

This time, for some reason, he felt that he did not maintain a detached perspective and a relaxed game mentality like he did in other Huangliang Dreamlands before. Instead, he felt the same feelings and empathized with Aohu's words.

"His name is Liu Xianzhou, and he is the vice president of the Moxu Central Branch of Jinling City."

It’s actually a realistic dream! If this is known to the Central Branch in reality and someone dares to slander them like this, will the people who create and sell this Huangliang Dream be cramped and skinned?

Wang Qi finally realized at this moment, no wonder there are so many preset restrictions and such difficult trigger conditions, probably all to screen out entrants.

A person who is not even afraid of being targeted by the Yellow Liang Ghost, having his body taken away from him or killed, will naturally not be afraid of entering this special dream with obvious targeting and prejudice, and may even be aroused with curiosity and sympathy, thus Find out what’s going on.

The person who built this Huang Liang dream probably had some sort of quarrel with the Central Branch and did not dare to confront the opponent head-on, so he could only use this method to disgust his opponent.

Wang Qi had heard people mention this kind of thing before.

However, those dreams are basically based on the battle between Buddhism and Taoism. Either the saint monk destroys the devil, or the immortal kills the adulterous monk. The main purpose is to promote oneself and discredit the opponent.

Targeting Mo Xu like this is very rare.

But why would I buy such a thing? Didn’t I always only buy ‘Shuang’ Meng? Could it be that it was given for free, so I was deceived accidentally?

Wang Qiman still had some doubts in his head, but he immediately put them all behind him.

They come, the security.

Anyway, it is determined that this is a Huangliang dream that is still in a normal state, and there are no Huangliang ghosts, so there is nothing to worry about.

As long as your character dies, you can naturally break through all restrictions and exit this dream safely.

Moreover, the realism and plot design of this dream are both good. It can be seen that it cost a lot of money, and it is much better than the inferior products I have entered before.

Just kill the man named Liu Xianzhou to help these Mo Jia vent their anger and experience this exquisite dream.

After all, in the settlement after the mission is completed, there is something as huge as a ‘wish’.

Wang Qi smiled knowingly and stretched out his hand in front of Ao Hu: "I'll take over your mission, take it."

"What to take?" This time it was Aohu's turn to be stunned.

"What else can there be? Of course it's something to help me grow. You can't let me kill that Liu Xianzhou now, can you?"

Ao Hu reacted and said quickly: "The thing has been placed in your body, but it has not been activated yet."

Sure enough, this is the routine, which is a bit unconventional.

But if the light ball in his body is the protagonist's prop, then his life as a 'work slave' for the past six months should have been just a foreshadowing.

From this point of view, the length of this dream is too long, and the progress is too delayed, right?

Besides, what’s the point of this kind of foreshadowing? Bitter first and then sweet, desire first suppressed?

It's really boring to have to do so many unnecessary actions even to use Huang Liang Dream to discredit the opponent.

Wang Qi complained repeatedly in his heart and said angrily: "Then how should I activate it?"

"As long as you can successfully break the order of promotion and be promoted to the follower of any sequence, you can activate it. However."

Ao Hu added: "You can only rely on yourself in this process. I can't provide you with any help."

"It's a bit difficult, but it doesn't matter. There should be other characters who will jump out to help me."

Wang Qi frowned and continued to ask: "Is there any other information or precautions to provide?"

"have."

Ao Hu looked at Wang Qi, who seemed to regard this place as a game ground, and said in a deep voice: "Except for me, you can't easily trust anyone who tries to get close to you in this world."

"learn."

"Also, the people from the Central Branch are now targeting you. They are likely to send people to follow you and even hunt you down. You have to be mentally prepared."

"The normal operation of a villain is not a big problem. However, my identity as an assassin was exposed from the beginning, which is a bit outrageous. It is simply the beginning of hell."

Wang Qi rubbed his chin, pondered for a moment and then asked: "Then what can you do for me? By the way, I don't know your name yet."

"You can call me Aohu. There is very little I can do. I will only show up after you become a follower. But when the time comes, my brothers and sisters and I will sacrifice everything to ensure your safety."

"We can only provide later assistance."

Wang Qi said to himself: "In that case, the most difficult part of this dream is the stage from ordinary people to becoming a follower. While avoiding the investigation and pursuit of the Central Branch, we must also The key to finding an opportunity to become a follower is that without any help, you can only rely on yourself to survive in a desperate situation."

"I've said all that needs to be said. The rest is up to you."

Aohu stood up and said softly: "Take care."

It wasn't until Aohu had walked to the door that Wang Qi, who had been deep in thought, suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and shouted: "Hey, Aohu, do you even have a name for the task you gave me?"

"do you need?"

Ao Hu turned around and looked at Wang Qi in confusion.

But the latter only saw a sly smile: "You don't understand this. The name of the task contains a lot of useful information."

"Then let's call it the liberation of Minggui."

After saying this, Aohu stopped staying, turned around, and strode away.

"The liberation of Minggui is quite interesting."

In a simple dwelling with only one person left, Wang Qi patted the dust on his body with a confident smile on his face.

"Then let me be your savior for once!"