Different dimension game

This information is similar to the old beggar's description.

If you pick up the rarest "color spar", you will get the supreme VIP service of "Paradise", and you can realize all your wishes for a lifetime.

[Appendix 2, the types of monsters under the mine. 】

There are a lot of monsters, hundreds of them.

"The one I met just now is called Soul Eater. It likes to devour human souls. It lives in groups, but its fighting power is not too strong."

"There are more powerful species below."

The next few pages are the topographic map of the park and the current exploration map of the mine pit. They are quite detailed, and the areas where monsters have appeared are highlighted.

"The park covers an area of ​​803 square kilometers and has a population of 50. It is the size of a small city."

At the end of the booklet, there was a piece of waxy yellow paper with a few crooked lines written on it.

[... There are no children here, and disorderly and extravagant entertainment is a common thing here, but they have not seen the birth of a child. 】

[Women can't give birth to new lives, they don't need it and don't care. 】

[I need to be more vigilant. 】

[There is no mirror, even in the bathroom, you can't find a mirror, but the camera of the mobile phone can be used. 】

[I made a mirror out of mercury and looked at myself, but nothing happened, there was no danger. 】

After reading these words, Wang Hao patted Fat House who was sleeping on the ground awake.

"Wake up, hey! Hey!"

The other party was sleepy, and when he realized that his brochure had been stolen, he said vigilantly, "This... this is mine, why is it in your hands?"

"I picked it up from the ground, just look at it, and I'll return it to you later, relax." Wang Hao asked, "Where did this note come from?"

"Of course it's a valuable item."

The fat man immediately snatched the note, and said with some pride: "I just came here not long ago, buddy."

"The note is the gossip in the mine. The note in our hand may be genuine, but we don't know who wrote it."

Not all people are addicted to material comforts. Human beings always have some curiosity and want to explore what the "paradise" is.

After so many years, I have also summed up some experience.

"But the more people want to explore the truth, the easier it is... It's strange that they can't find crystals."

"If you can't pick up the spar, you will die easily."

Therefore, the handwriting left by these past explorers has become an antique.

In Paradise, a paradise with no shortage of economy, the explorer's notebooks have instead become collectibles, which can be sold for a lot of money.

And the fat house in front of him is an avid fan of note collection.

"Genuine? I think you wrote it yourself, and then used tea to make it old?" Wang Hao snorted and said with some disdain, "Well, if you show me the other content, I will give you a can, how about it?" ?”

Fat House quickly shook his head, wanting to exchange a few cans for information, no way!

He said with a loud voice: "I managed to collect this! How could it be fake."

Wang Hao said: "If the two cans are not pulled down, I don't believe that other people don't have these notes."

"I just took a look, and I don't want yours."

"make a deal!"

Fei Zhai took out a notebook from his backpack, the handwriting on it was crooked, obviously he copied it himself after seeing it from somewhere.

"This is a very famous copy of the notes of an explorer here."

【...He is the most intelligent person I have ever met.He came here for a different purpose than ours. 】

【I asked him, what exactly is Paradise?He avoids answering, probes the truth, and may die. 】

【Under pursuit, he told me an interesting story. 】

[The old lady in a certain family passed away unexpectedly, and the old man was busy working until late at night before falling into a deep sleep.When he woke up the next day, he found that there was a hot breakfast in the kitchen, which was his favorite egg-filled biscuit. He asked who made the breakfast, and his children shook their heads. 】

[The old man squatted down all of a sudden, tears welling up in his eyes. 】

[After asking, I learned that after getting married, the old lady got up early every day, and only went to work in the fields after making breakfast.For so many years, it has never stopped. 】

"What happened later?" Wang Hao asked, "Who is the person who wrote the note?"

"Written by someone two or thirty years ago, as for the follow-up content..." The fat man made an expression of "you understand", but the two canned pork in his hand were empty and had been eaten.

Wang Hao immediately stretched out his hand to hold his arm, exerting strength in his muscles.

"Boy, you're still greedy for some face, right?"

The peak human physique of 300 points can't deal with the demon god and you.

After the fat man was caught, his face turned pale from the pain, and he kept screaming: "Ahhh! Just let me show you, let me go, let me show you!"

In another diary, there are two lines of small characters

[The old man is looking for life and death, and he wants to go after the old lady.At this time, the well-informed village head of the village stood at the door and said faintly, "The one who cooks for you is not your old woman." 】

"No more? What do you mean?" Wang Hao secretly rolled his eyes at the words of the riddleman.

After pondering for a while, I didn't come up with a reason.

"It's gone." The fat man twisted his swollen wrist, "I don't know what this story wants to express...Maybe there is a ghost cooking for the old man? Haha."

"Or it's alluding to the wealthy life in Paradise. There is a ghost who is providing us with the realization of our wishes. Haha, isn't this truth a little scary?"

Chapter 255 Exploring the Mine

Wang Hao looked at the fat man with some vigilance, and he still understood the truth that disaster comes from his mouth.

[Falsehood] This guy is very stingy. In the first reincarnation, he accidentally said the sentence "Paradise is a fake", and then died inexplicably.

But this fat man actually speaks bad things unscrupulously!

And the other party didn't seem to have any worries. Not only was he not afraid, but he also sat on the ground and held his booger leisurely.

"The information on the note is just a piece of fun for most people." The fat man said a little dejectedly: "Life in the paradise is too moist, even if there are other secrets, no one wants to go back to our original world."

"But having said that, after experiencing too much stimulation, the nerves gradually become numb. Only these ghost stories can stimulate people's hearts. Moreover, the bottom of the mine is indeed haunted. The second floor we are currently on is fine. As you go down, the haunting gets worse."

"If I go down a few floors, I should be able to pick up spar again. Ha, ha ha."

He suddenly thought: "By the way, you also want to pick up spars this time, or... take care of each other?"

"Anyway, spar is something that only you can see, so you don't have to worry about others robbing it. It's also good to have one more person to take care of it."

This fat man actually initiated a team invitation!

Wang Hao couldn't help suspecting that this guy had "Stockholm Syndrome", and after being beaten up, he became honest.

"You two are going to explore the mine?" Overheard, the old beggar who had talked with him in the first round also came over, "Count me in."

"Do you have that kind of note?" Old Wang asked.

"No, I'm not interested in those things!"

It can be seen that the old beggar is really not interested in notes, he is only interested in riding people.

Wang Hao pondered for a while, anyway, there is no special clue now, so he nodded in agreement.

……

The fat man's name is Shi Dapeng, and the last time he picked up the spar was on the fourth floor, two months ago.

The old beggar's name is Lou Ronggen, and the last time he picked up the spar was on the fifth floor of the mine, which happened half a year ago.

As for Lao Wang himself, who calls himself "Old Zhao", he feels that it is impossible for him to pick up the spar, even if he reaches the eighth deepest layer.

"The monsters in the mine are divided into two types. The first one is physical, just like the one I saw just now. It's actually not too powerful."

"There is another kind that has no entity, usually just to scare people." Lou Ronggen, the most experienced old beggar, introduced, "Like laughter, coughing, if you want to disturb your mind, the best way is, Don't worry, just pretend you didn't hear it."

Wang Hao asked again: "Have you heard of communication rooms, broadcasting and very narrow tunnels?"

"No...no. Even if there is, it's a matter of the seventh or eighth floor."

Lou Ronggen's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "It is said that the seventh floor has only been explored in the past few days, and someone found a colored spar there!"

Fatty Shi Dapeng said enviously: "Colorful? It's really enviable. He doesn't need to worry about wishes in his whole life."

"This life is so exciting, a hundred times happier than the emperor's."

"It's useless to be envious. Let's quickly find the spar and return to Paradise as soon as possible. Even if we find a white one!"

Not long after, the security room arrived, and the security guards here were armed with live ammunition to ensure the safety of the underground mine.Each was equipped with a small-caliber pistol, a day's share of food, and a bottle of water.

The control of firearms is not too strict here.

Since the spar cannot be snatched and can only be held by oneself, the number of violent incidents is barely controllable.

"It's better to make a fortune in silence." The beggar Lou Ronggen said, "After all, some people just don't like others."

"Even if there are three of us, whoever finds the spar, there is no need to say anything, as long as you know it yourself."

"How about it... No matter who picks up the spar, returns to the paradise, and sends some food to the buddies by express, it's okay, right? Relief is also considered a comrade-in-arms friendship."

"This plan is not bad."

Listening to their discussion, Wang Hao glanced at the security room curiously. These security guards were armed and seemed unwilling to talk to anyone.

The security room does not have very obvious rules.

He took his supplies and asked intentionally, "Sir, is there only one colored spar on the first floor?"

The security guard didn't answer.

Instead, Lou Ronggen quickly stopped him: "These security guards ignore them, don't talk to them."

"As for the colored spar, there seems to be only one piece on the first floor, but I'm not sure. After all, many people like to make a fortune silently. Fatty, do you have any news?"

"I don't know too well, and I heard that the people who picked up the colored spar...all of them...fucked up." Shi Dapeng tilted his head. As a fan of conspiracy theories, he especially likes to collect these strange rumors.

"What?" Wang Hao was a little surprised.

Shi Dapeng smiled "hehe": "Do you think it is possible to fulfill all wishes? If the person who picked up the colored spar wanted to destroy the paradise, what if he wanted to become God? What if he wanted the whole universe? He wanted to be Where is the master of the multiverse?"

"Is it possible for these wishes to come true?"

"The Paradise only needs the most precious colored spar. Since you have picked it up, it is useless to use it, so you will be ruined."

Lou Ronggen said disdainfully: "Heh, you're just trying to get on the edge of your head. This all must mean 'almost all', and it's limited to what humans can do. If you don't trust Paradise, why are you still picking crystals? "

Shi Dapeng curled his lips: "It's like you completely trust me? How many old acquaintances are still alive, didn't they all die in a corner?"

"Yuanyuan just doesn't like people who can't find crystals! If you can't find them, you will die inexplicably sooner or later."

Lou Ronggen was silent for a moment without speaking.

……

When Wang Hao got into the black hole, a line of prompts popped up.

[You have come to the third floor and feel a faint pain, as if something is taking over your body.A strange feeling rises from your heart, wishing to leave this ghostly place immediately. 】

It takes only a moment to cross the darkness like mercury.

It's like passing through a layer of faint ripples, the third underground floor, and it's here.

It still looks like a mine, with stalactites hanging from above, faint lights hanging around, and deep darkness in the distance.

The sound of "tick-tick-tick" water droplets is extremely ear-piercing in a quiet environment.

At a glance, he still didn't see the so-called "spar", but only saw a red line, which was the so-called "safety zone".

After passing the safe period, groping in the dark, the light is weakened to the limit here.

Suddenly, Wang Hao heard a weak cough, lingering in his ears.

"Cough, cough, cough."

This voice is like a tuberculosis patient who is about to cough up blood in a hospital, lingering in his ears.

"Did you hear the sound?"

"No, no." Thinking that this place might be haunted, Shi Dapeng and Lou Longgen also felt guilty.