Different dimension game

Wang Hao said coquettish words: "The name is just a code, you have to think about it, is there an inevitable connection between me and the universe? Does the universe have an end? Does time have a length? Where does the past disappear? The future Where does time stop? Is the question I am asking at this moment the same question you just mentioned?"

The silly brother lay back on the bed in a daze.

An NPC is an NPC, and I can't understand it at all if I talk about it a little bit.

On the fourth day, the crucial day has arrived!

At the neighbor's old man's house, there was indeed the roar of the old man and Biaozi, and the sound of crazy fighting between the two sides!

Now that he couldn't continue lying on the bed, Wang Hao hurriedly climbed up the peach tree and watched the pair of crouching dragons and phoenixes fight.

"Fight, fight as much as you want! It's best to get your brains out!"

Across a layer of fog, the battle between the long-handed and long-legged old man and Biaozi was like a thrilling shadow puppet show.The neighbor's old man's weapon is his own fingers, his steel-like fingers are like blades, and one finger is a bloody hole.

Biaozi is not an ordinary animal either, his teeth and claws are extremely sharp, and he is not afraid of death.

Under the loud roar, the yard was soon stained with blood.

Until the afternoon, the two lay on the ground, motionless.

Unexpectedly... really died together? !

A huge opportunity appeared in front of my eyes, and this kind of wonderful sense of accomplishment was unprecedented, which made people want to stop.

Wang Hao felt that his heart had become an imperial engine, and his heartbeat accelerated "chug chug" and beat crazily.

very simple?

Yes, it is really simple.Two dogs fight, play off.

But who would have thought that throwing 1.2 pies to Biaozi would bring about such a result?

This is the information I got after dying twice!

And the silly brother also climbed up the peach tree, and when he saw the two corpses, he just stood there stupidly.

He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

Why did these two guys fight after giving Biaozi a cake.Why did these two guys die together?

"My guess is correct. If you give Biaozi a little more, the combat power of the two will be evened out! If you don't give one, the old man wins; if you give more than 1.8, Biaozi wins!"

This miraculous happiness lasted for a full 3 minutes, and the "Emperor Engine" finally went out. Wang Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still not quite sure that such a good result happened.

There was a smile on his face.

"Or one of them is still breathing, just lying on the ground..."

So just to be on the safe side, he simply ran to the bedroom and slept all night.

On the morning of the fifth day, it was found that the bodies of these two guys were still lying there, without any movement.

Only then can it be confirmed that...they really died together.

The best start in history, get!

Wang Hao gave himself a thumbs up: "I'm really a genius, 'Xanadu'——break the game!"

Taking a deep breath, with a trace of apprehension and excitement, Wang Hao went out fully armed!

"Close the door first, and don't come out for the time being." He told his silly brother hiding in the yard: "Climb to the peach tree, and if something inexplicable approaches, call me immediately."

"I know!" The silly brother was completely convinced and obeyed the command.

In his eyes, this elder brother is as powerful as a god descending from the earth!

Wang Hao first went to the house of the black guard "Li Xianfeng" and took out important letters.

60% completion clues, get! !

Then, tiptoe into the neighbor's yard next door.

Under the life-and-death struggle between the two sides, the yard was in a mess, and there were signs of dried blood everywhere.

After careful inspection for a while, I suddenly found that the ferocious Biao was completely dead, and his body began to harden.

The neighbor's old man was seriously injured, and his chest kept heaving.Thread-like roots grew from the old man's mouth, ears, and nose, and condensed into a small ginseng on his head.

"Not dead yet?"

This blood ginseng continuously sucked the blood of the old man, and after a while it might completely turn him into a mummy.

As if sensing someone coming into the yard, the old man opened his scarlet eyes and looked in the direction of his footsteps.

Wang Hao's pace froze slightly, holding a freshly sharpened kitchen knife in his hand, feeling a little nervous.Facing this kind of monster, Cai Knife only served as psychological comfort.

The old man said weakly: "Gua Wazi, I really don't want to die, I really don't want to die."

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment.

"But it's taking me away...I see it now..."

"It looks like my mother, scolding me there, saying that I haven't been home for several days. This scene is like the scene when I was young. It seems familiar. Hundreds of years ago, my mother was still alive."

"I really miss..."

Wang Hao didn't take up the conversation, it's not wise to talk about [it] rashly, and he might be taken away by another wave.

So I made a movement of covering my ears, but I didn't want to pass the level soon, and it suddenly went out again.

"You know it exists? You should already know it... That's great... Smart boy, you know it."

Chapter 72 "Xanadu" script, pass the level!

The old man's expression was a little distorted, and as he was dying, he seemed to have regained some sanity, talking weird nonsense there.

"Oh, what is it, I don't even know now..."

"It doesn't have to be completely bad, it's just that people are bad."

"It turns out that my mother looks like this, and I have long forgotten. She died very early, and died of illness. Alas, I remember burying her with my own hands."

"What does my father look like..."

The neighbor twitched a few times, like a prawn struggling exhaustedly after coming out of the water.

When a man is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, his song is also sad.Wang Hao stood by, listening carefully, ready to cover his ears at any time.

The old man began to recall his life in a hurry, no matter who he was talking to, even if it was just a low-necked child, he was talking nonsense.

I have long forgotten what my parents' names were.

Do you have children?With a long lifespan, children don't seem to matter, and he has no children.

Loved ones, long gone.

He spent most of his time in a daze, completely unaware of what he was doing.

Is it to live for a longer time?

Or life itself is meaning.

When life is about to disappear, what should I think about and what to do? If there are only a few minutes left in life, should I repent, repent, or make other choices...

The sudden appearance of this question made him feel at a loss.

This is something that humans naturally need to think about, but in the past, as an immortal, he never thought about it.

He tried to recall some good things, but he seemed to have completely forgotten all the good things, he even forgot his own name.

This made the old man faintly sad, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Inexplicably, he began to repent of the evil he had committed.

"How should I get out of here?"

A childish voice came from next to my ear, calm, gentle but full of vitality.

"Where is this place, can you tell me?"

The elderly neighbor tried his best to see the voice, but finally the darkness in all directions began to occupy his vision.

I can't see it anymore.

He was weak all over, allowing the roots of blood ginseng to grow from his five sense organs, and said with all his strength: "I don't know... I have been in a daze outside, but I am still awake here! Why, I don't know ..."

He seemed to think of something again: "There is a compass in the room...you can go to the east and try..."

"There are... less weird... less."

East!Precious clues!

Why help him?

The old man didn't know himself, so he helped if he helped, without any reason.

never mind……

The child asked again: "Why am I here? What is grandma's purpose?"

The old man said with difficulty: "The child...has never experienced aging, it is special..."

"It's not very smart now...it's still growing..."

Wang Hao felt that he had heard a big secret, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"The well on the north side of the village... can steal its power... just scratching the surface..."

"I can't tell you too much, Gua Wazi... Otherwise, you will die."

When the old man said this, his body kept twitching, as if he was on the verge of dying: "...Go to the east...Go to the place where the sun rises...Maybe it will be a little better."

"Maybe you can succeed...but it still won't let you go..."

"Mom...mother!"

Wang Hao still wanted to ask something, but found that the old man's aura became more and more sluggish, and he began to speak incoherently at the end, foaming at the mouth and starting to call "mother" and "mother".

A mother who didn't know how long she lived, whether it was a human or a weird thing, screaming that she had been dead for hundreds of years.This scene seems extremely real but disturbing.

No matter how bad a person is, when he is dying, he always calls his mother.

The most lucid time in a person's life is only when he is breastfeeding, and the other is when he is dying before death.During the long period of time, I have been fascinated by the outside world. On the surface, I seem to understand, but in fact I have been confused all the time, not knowing what I want.

Wang Hao lowered his head, sighed slightly, looked at the letter left by the black-clothed guard Li Xianfeng, and then at the old man.

"The last question, how do I return to my sanity?"

The old man's pupils dilated, and he babbled: "... that grass, plus blood!"

After saying this sentence, his body had already lost his soul.

After the neighbor's old man died, the growth rate of the blood ginseng was significantly faster by more than one notch. In just a few minutes, the blood in the whole body was drained, turning him into a mummy.

With all the essence and blood of a person, the ginseng has grown to a length of 10 centimeters, as thick as a thumb, and it is estimated that it may weigh less than half a catty.

This ginseng is not aggressive, it is equivalent to a plant-type wonder.

If it spreads out, it will inevitably cause waves of bloody storms in the world.

"A treasure that can make people live longer, a treasure that can make people live forever..."

"Don't say so much, I don't like this."

Wang Hao originally wanted to say some dirty words to relieve the psychological pressure, but now, he doesn't know what to say.

The topic of birth, old age, sickness and death is too heavy to be joked about.

Finally, with a sigh, he entered the neighbor's room again and conducted a careful search.I found a simple compass, which is as exquisite as a compass, and I don't know where it came from.

There are two circles on the plate, the inner circle reads "Zichou Yin Maochen Siwu Shenyou Xuhai", the outer circle reads "A, B, C, D, Wuji, Geng, Xin, Rengui", and the pointer just points in the direction of noon.

"Heavenly stems and earthly branches..."

As long as you know that "noon" is the south direction, all other directions can be calculated.

In the kitchen again, I found a bag of withered and yellow plants like foxtail grass, but I couldn't tell what the bag of plants was.

There is no sense of smell in the game, and there is no way to figure out whether it can be eaten.

"Could it be a kind of plant that increases the San value? Plus blood? Try it, anyway, there is still the blood of a Biaozi."

As for the other items, they are all tattered living utensils. The old man next door is really too poor to be poor.

"Going to the east..."