I woke up after 300 million years

two hours later.

Jian Xi found the Baitian Villa area alone and stood at the door of Villa No. [-].

"Aunt Mo, long time no see. How are you doing lately?"

"Aunt Mo, goodbye in March, do you plan to stay here forever?"

"Aunt Mo, Jiancheng and I are passing by Shangjing and came to visit you."

... Jian Xi said the greeting words over and over again, not knowing how to best express them.

She understood that Mo Qingwu loved her father Jian He deeply, and something seemed to have happened between them a year ago. Jian He tested her, and Mo Qingwu also tested her. Every time she pretended not to understand, or deliberately changed the subject. , asked herself, it was difficult for her to accept Mo Qingwu becoming a "mother".

Next to the hollow iron door, Xiao Tuanzi was making a snowman and looked at Jian Xi with a puzzled expression.

"Who are you looking for?"

Only then did Jian Xi notice the little boy. His cheeks turned slightly red. He felt that what he just said must have been heard. He said awkwardly but politely:

"Kid, my name is Jian Xi, and I'm here to visit Mo Qingwu."

"Jian, your surname is Jian, do you know Jian Xuan?" Tuanzi patted the snow on his hands and walked to the door.

Faced with the inquiry, Jian Xi acted approachable and smiled, "Of course I know that Jian Xuan is the talent of the younger generation of our Jian Sect. She is 14 years old and has an early stage of magical power. She may surpass me in the future... .Are you Jianxuan’s friend?”

"Yeah, yeah." Tuanzi nodded repeatedly and pouted as he opened the hollow iron door, "She hasn't come to me all this time. She clearly said she would teach me cool songs and take me to play."

Jian Xi entered the other courtyard, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant in the ice and snow, which was completely different from the outside world.

After pondering for a moment, Jian Xi sighed:

"She is living a good life now and is working harder to practice."

In fact, since Jian Xuan returned to Jian Zong with Jian Jinyan, she has never smiled again. She is either practicing or playing the piano in front of her parents' tombstone every day, and she has become reticent.

"Having a good time? Then she must have forgotten her promise to take me to play." Xiaotuanzi looked frustrated and pointed to the door of the villa, "Sister Mo is inside, you can go alone."

After saying that, Tuanzi squatted in the corner, staring at the snowman he had built, wondering what he was thinking.

Jian Xi hesitated to speak, walked to the villa door, knocked three times, and the door opened automatically.

After being slightly stunned, she took off her cloth shoes and entered the room barefoot. She saw Mo Qingwu sitting alone on the sofa in the living room with two cups of tea on the table.

"Aunt Mo." Jian Xi greeted politely.

Mo Qingwu, who was wearing a beautiful pure white dress and a bright red coat, stretched out her hand to signal, "Sit down."

Jian Xi sat down and spoke straight to the point:

"Aunt Mo, I have something to ask of you."

"You and I only talk about feelings, not things." Mo Qingwu was as calm as water. She pushed the tea cup in front of the woman and took another sip of tea. She spoke slowly, "Your eyes tell me that you have grown a lot." , less gentle and cowardly, more responsible and perseverant."

Jian Xi took a sip of tea and said in a tired voice:

"I'm not young anymore. My father is gone, so I have to bear some responsibilities. Now the Dao Alliance is troubled internally and externally, and the guardians have their own thoughts. The Fairy Palace..."

"Needless to mention the Fairy Palace, I have long been no longer the palace master of the Fairy Palace." Mo Qingwu suddenly interrupted the woman's follow-up words and asked bluntly, "Does Jianhe know that I have withdrawn from the Taoist Alliance?"

Jian Xi held the tea cup and was silent for a long time, half-answering and half-explaining:

"I know, after the Fairy Palace incident, my Sword Sect sent people to the Valley of the Gods overnight, told my father everything, and got a reply in a letter with only four words in it: Wait for me to come back."

"Aunt Mo, you understand that the battle in the Valley of Gods is dangerous. It's not that my father doesn't want to come back to find you, it's just that he can't escape. Once the Valley of Gods is lost and the Dao Alliance is defeated, the Extraordinary Organization will invade Daxia."

The living room is quiet, and the air conditioner keeps the indoor temperature at 23 degrees, which is very warm.

From time to time there were cries and discussions upstairs.

Mo Qingwu did not answer, but made a new pot of tea gracefully.

After 5 minutes like this, Jian Xi exhaled and considered:

"Aunt Mo, people in the world need you. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

The left corner of Mo Qingwu's mouth raised slightly and she laughed at herself:

"I have given enough. This time, I will not take the initiative."

"I understand Jianhe's hard work, but...he doesn't understand my dedication. Girl, people are selfish. One is to protect the world, and the other is to protect the lover. Jianhe chose the former, which makes me unhappy. Happy, very unhappy!”

"If it were me, I would be a woman who would break the rules and give up everything for my lover. I admit that this is very selfish, so what? I protect the people of the world, and the people of the world will not be grateful to me, and you don't have to kidnap me with morality. What ability can surpass me? With great responsibility comes great responsibility, haha... I can clearly see the face of Dao Meng."

"In this world... I'm not interested in whoever wants to protect you."

Jian Xi smiled bitterly, "You are an immortal."

"Wrong! I am a human being, a selfish person. In the Dao League, they try to please me in every possible way when they need me, and impeach me in every way when they don't need me. Here, my father loves me in every possible way and indulges all my behaviors. My godmother is very kind to me and cares for me as my own daughter. This is the warmth of family that I have never experienced since I was a child. It is useless for anyone to try to persuade me." Mo Qingwu said firmly.

Jian Xi fell silent.

She had never thought that Mo Qingwu was so cold to her. In the past, Mo Qingwu treated her with caution when he saw her. Now, he just ignores her...

Was he disappointed with his father's behavior... Jian Xi had this thought.

After drinking tea, she stood up and smiled slightly, "Aunt Mo, excuse me."

Jian Xi was not one to ask for trouble. He strode out of the villa and headed towards the Goat Group.

Suddenly, Amo sat where Jian Xi had just been, pouring himself a cup of tea.

He took a sip, nodded slightly, and asked:

"is this okay?"

"Sigh...Master, I just realized now that it's so difficult to fall in love with a man who takes care of a baby, especially two kids." Mo Qingwu didn't answer directly, but complained.

Lying on her side on the couch, she had no ladylike image, so she changed the subject and asked:

"Master, have you ever felt so complicated when you were in love?"

Amo shook his head, "I don't understand human love. My wife and I are arranged by the family. We got together after meeting once. We understand each other, we never quarreled, and we understand each other."

"Together after meeting once? So quickly?" Mo Qingwu looked eye-opening.

Amo smiled and said nothing, his wife's figure appeared in his mind.

Unfortunately, during the war between gods [-] million years ago, his wife died in the hands of the God of War in order to save him.

......

Sand table world, inside the castle.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts like hell! No! Don't kill me..." Lu Renjia screamed repeatedly, her legs were cut off, and she crawled on the red carpet, her facial features twisted in pain.

Data, data, Elizabeth, dressed in a black evening dress and high heels, slowly approached.

She raised the long sword in her right hand high and cut off the man's left arm with one strike. Blood splashed on her cheeks and she smiled happily:

"Count down again. After ten seconds, I will cut off your right arm. Run away quickly."

"Ouch...ah...it hurts so much. It hurts so much. Just kill me!" Lu Renjia had no strength to crawl anymore. She was so miserable that she couldn't bear to look at her. This woman is a devil, no. , more terrifying than the devil, completely enjoying the fighting game, cutting off one of his legs every ten seconds, and now it's the arm's turn.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

When the countdown reached zero, Isabel cut off Lu Renjia's right arm with a sword.

"Ahem..." Lu Renjia coughed up blood and stared, completely dead.

"12 people." Isabel wiped away the blood on her cheeks and walked slowly into the dark corridor, frowning, "I have killed so many civilians, isn't the third phase over yet?"

[It seems that some guys are hiding, causing the clown to kill very slowly. 】

[We must kill more civilians and end the third link before those two people find me. 】

[Lu Wenxin and Song Momo should be dead, and the remaining ten clowns are unknown. 】

While thoughts were swirling around her, Elizabeth suddenly stopped and heard footsteps coming from the end of the corridor.

"Two footsteps, two people, could it be..."

She was instantly alert, turned around and ran away without saying a word, disappearing in this corridor.

Five seconds later, Yan Fan and Su Yue arrived in this corridor.

"This girl is like a rat in the sewer. She runs away at the slightest noise and is hard to catch." Yan Fan joked humorously.

Su Yue glanced at Lu Renjia's body and murmured:

"She has the mark of the White Guild on her chest. She is a defector. She was able to escape from the White Guild to Daxia. She is smarter than most Extraordinaries."

"If we hadn't played this game, she might have lived to the end."

"Yes." Yan Fan nodded in agreement, "The Demon of the Extraordinary Three is a rare profession. The strength of the demon is related to the alien race it devours. If you devour animals or demons, you can gain similar power."

Bang!

There was the sound of heavy objects falling from the bedroom on the left.

The couple looked away, and Yan Fan kicked open the door and saw a woman huddled in the corner holding a fruit knife, staring straight at them.

Ye Jiayi's hair was disheveled and she was mentally abnormal. She said crazily:

"Don't come over! I'm a doll, I'm a doll, don't come over..."

She rambled a lot, but I couldn't understand what she was talking about or what she was trying to prove.

Yan Fan walked into the bedroom in one step.

The next second, Ye Jia held the fruit knife with her backhand and stabbed her own throat, ending her life.

"Completely collapsed and chose to commit suicide." Su Yue's face was expressionless. She had seen this kind of situation too many times.

In this regard, Yan Fan has nothing to say. Everyone has a different psychological bottom line. Once this bottom line is exceeded, any action taken by a crazy person is not surprising.

This is the third link, the fifth ordinary player who chooses to commit suicide.

Tang Shiqi brought ordinary people into the game and purely used them as cannon fodder.

Exiting the bedroom, the couple continued walking forward.

The layout of the castle is exactly the same, with unified red carpets, murals and oil lamps, and the decoration of each room is similar. In addition, the dim environment and the sound of thunderstorms outside the window can easily give people the feeling of being in a maze or a secret room.

Su Yue swept away her mind and said, "There are fifteen players left, and the advisor's heart is on the fifth floor."

"It's over in half a day, much faster than I expected." Yan Fan tugged on the collar of his black sweater and said happily, "Don't worry about the consultant. That kid is different from Xu Yao and others. We..."

"Well, it's a little late."

In the darkness, a goat walked out with a hat on its head and a picture of a king on the front.

"Congratulations to both of you for entering the final game." The goat bent down and smiled politely as always, "The fourth game is called - The Birth of the King."

"Thirteen players will go through a battle. You can use any means. It doesn't matter how despicable it is. The one who survives to the end can return to reality."

"Then...the game begins!"

The goat smiled mysteriously, the castle disappeared out of thin air, and 13 people appeared on a platform.

The platform is 30 meters long and wide, about 50 meters high from the sea, and surrounded by white mist.

Yan Fan's eyes flashed:

"Everyone, the game is over!"

The shadows of the eleven players turned into a knife and penetrated their hearts from behind, killing them instantly!

"How...how is it possible!" Isabel covered her chest, unwilling to fall down.

"I'll wait for you at home." Su Yue slashed the puppet woman's throat with a knife.

From there, Game [-]... begins and ends.

Yan Fan, the only survivor, appeared on the 35th floor of the Goat Group.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! The road to becoming a god in the dark night, killing eleven players instantly!" Tang Shiqi sat on the sofa and applauded.

This huge conference room has become a purgatory, with corpses and mutilated limbs all over the floor, blood staining the walls and ceiling, and 17 people hanging in mid-air, half-dead.

The speakers on the table were playing melodious music, and I drank more than half of the red wine.

Tang Qi crossed his legs, clasped his knees with his fingers, his eyes turned gray-white, the diary exuded an evil aura, and he asked with a meaningful smile:

"Should I call you the last king? Or the immortal lord? Or Yan Fan?"