Ark Games [Unlimited]

Meng Yan's world was dark.

He felt that he had fallen into the deep sea, surrounded by boundless loneliness, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, he could only reach forward helplessly, letting the air slip through his fingers.

Suddenly, a fire lotus bloomed in his sleepy vision, bringing light to his world.

The bright red light was getting closer and closer, the petals also burned into bits and pieces, and the embers burst open suddenly, and a big singing bird was born from it, spreading its wings towards Meng Yan.

The phoenix is ​​warm, and Meng Yan is surrounded by wings, feeling that his body is not so cold anymore.

"You still have a chance." The majestic giant bird spoke out.

"What chance?" Meng Yan asked knowingly.

The phoenix smiled. It opened its sharp beak, and the ten-directional flames it spewed instantly turned the deep sea into a sea of ​​flames.

"Look down." It said.

Meng Yan lowered his head, and found that the bottomless place actually gushed out endless magma, the bubbles were agitating, it was extremely hot, and the flames burned in it, which looked no different from purgatory.

"Jump in, and you will be reborn from the ashes." The phoenix looked at him with scarlet eyes, "The flame will reshape your body, and blood will no longer be your hindrance."

"What's the price?"

"join us."

Meng Yan also laughed, "It's really interesting, do you think I'll agree with the big stick plus sweet dates?"

"This is the last chance. My patience is not good. I won't wait for you like that man." The phoenix flapped its wings, and the flames rolled up into the air, with a deterrent posture.

Meng Yan stopped talking nonsense with it, he hooked his fingers and said, "Get closer, I'm cold."

The phoenix made a sharp cry, as if mocking.

It approached Meng Yan, "So you want to change your mind?"

The giant bird was half laughing and half excited, and was stunned for a while, only to feel a silver light flashing across, right in front of its eyes.

Countless flames tried to resist the dazzling silver light, and the Phoenix took a closer look, and it turned out to be a needle.

"Small tricks, the flame will melt all metals into..."

Before he could finish speaking, the long and pointed embroidery needle burst into flames and pierced the blood-clotting left eye of the giant bird.

In an instant, Meng Yan's eardrums were swept by a sharp cry that seemed to split the dream.

"Noisy."

Meng Yan finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Ruishen was sitting beside him, not far away were the members of the team.And the place he was in looked very modern, and he could faintly smell incense ash.

"Captain Meng, we have arrived in Pattaya." Apeng said.

"How long have I been dizzy?"

"Four hours."

"..." Meng Yan rubbed his forehead, "Have you found the place mentioned by Master Luang Phor Chong?"

"What are you calling my apprentice for?" An old man in flip-flops pushed open the door with a cigarette in his mouth, "Did he cause trouble?"

For some reason, Meng Yan felt very familiar when he saw this man's sloppy posture.

The inexplicable sense of security made him slump on the bed, heaving a sigh of relief.

"It's really familiar, can I sleep in my bed?" The uncle also sat on the chair, crossing his legs and looking at Meng Yan.

If it weren't for his father's mental illness and his death for many years, Meng Yan would have suspected that this uncle was his real father.

No matter how his movements and postures are so similar to himself.

"Dead." Meng Yan said.

"What?!" The uncle jumped up, pinching and counting with his fingers, his eyes widened angrily after he calculated the result, and he slapped the coffee table angrily.

"It's really dead!"

"Master Luang Phor Choong gave this address before he died, I hope we can get your help."

"Don't talk." The uncle blushed and continued to calculate, "Okay, you killed my apprentice, do you still expect me to help?"

Meng Yan stood up, "If you don't want to help, you won't let us in at all."

"..." Uncle spits out the cigarette butt, "Forget it, he has already had this calamity. The right in this life is to cultivate."

He wasn't very sad.

"You can call me Kan, Azan Kan."

Apeng said, "Azankan, you must already know the purpose of our coming to you."

"Bow your head." Azankan said in a contemptuous tone, "It's another good thing done by those vicious people."

"Our group has all been cursed by the blood curse, experienced foreign body drop and cowhide drop, and we don't know what will happen next."

"Want to break the curse?" Azankan narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, now we can only rely on you!" A Peng said excitedly.

"Bring the money." The uncle twirled his fingers, looking very philistine.

Meng Yan was speechless, and said to himself how did you teach such a good person like Luang Phor Chong.

"how much do you need?"

Azan Kan was overjoyed, and pointed to the pictures hanging on the walls of the house, "The prices are clearly marked, and no one will deceive you."

It was only then that Meng Yan discovered that this place, like the stilted building in Moonlight Village, was covered with black and white patterns that looked like tattoo drawings.And Azankan is more direct, and the price is marked on each picture.

"I'm just a tattoo artist." Azankan pulled out another cigarette and put it in his mouth. "Don't look for me if you want to live, but I'm a good hand if you want to get tattoos."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Manshu who had a broken arm, "You poor little girl, I'll give you half the price."

Meng Yan knew that the other party agreed to help, so he nodded and said, "We have money, as long as we can eliminate the blood..."

"Stop, let me repeat, I'm just a tattoo artist." Azan flicked the ashes. "Since you have money, it's easy to say, let's all sit down."

He got up and left the room to rummage in the hall.

"Tattoos... are they reliable?" Mo Jiahe asked.

A Peng swallowed, "I don't know if you have heard of mana tattoos."

Everyone shook their heads.

"In Thailand, there are often socially idle people and people in high-risk occupations who get magic tattoos." He looked at the paintings on the wall, "People believe that the masters of practice can integrate magic power into tattoos, accompanied by scriptures , then you can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and ward off evil spirits."

"Of course, I've been in Thailand for so many years, but I haven't seen a tattoo master with real skills. They all regard mana tattoos as a gimmick." Apen breathed a sigh of relief, "However, the one in front of us must be very capable. "

"He is Luang Phor Chong's master. Although I don't know why he retired to the red light district to work as a tattoo artist, he must be more capable than those people I have seen."

Hearing what he said, Meng Yan also thought of something, "I remember two years ago, when I went here with the search and rescue team to salvage the sunken ship and the missing local people, I did see a big man with tattoos. The whole ship survived him alone. , he said his tattoos were protecting him, and I didn't believe it at the time."

Azan Kan rummaged around and finally found a small sea turtle shell. He went back to the room and sucked on the chimney. "Tell me the date of birth, the date of the blood test, and the blood type."

Starting from Meng Yan, the seven members of the team reported their numbers one by one.

Azankan deduced it on the turtle shell with the light, followed by his fingers, and finally determined the date, "The early morning of three days later is the auspicious time for tattooing. It can not only stabilize the mana, but also maximize the impact."

"It's just that it depends on whether you can survive these three days. If you can't even pass this level, it will be useless to tattoo you."

Meng Yan said categorically, "No problem, we can definitely get through it."

"That's good." The uncle put the tortoise shell aside, "You guys go, don't hinder me here, and come back in three days."

Meng Yan nodded and left with the team.

As soon as he left the tattoo shop, a biting cold feeling wrapped around Meng Yan's body again. This discomfort did not come from pain, but made people feel a sense of panic all the time, as if some danger would emerge at any time.

Meng Yan felt that since he was hit by the second layer of blood, his body had a stress response.

Seven people mingled in the brightly lit street, and there were groups of tourists in twos and threes everywhere, while the men in scantily clad clothes on the side of the street showed off their figures generously, without any shyness, which made even Mo Jiahe blush.

"In the beginning we went to Sixth Lane, but found that Azan Kan was not there, so we came to Fourteenth Lane." Apeng said, "This is a manly paradise."

The psychedelic music on the street kept impacting Meng Yan's brain, and the sounds of pedestrians laughing and joking also disturbed him, making him feel upset.

Ivan walked in the middle of the line in disgust, not wanting to get in touch with these people.

After his stomach was sewn up, the swelling and pain could be considered no longer, but the fright and squeezed internal organs had not fully recovered, and his body was very weak.Like Meng Yan, he felt dizzy at this shocking scene.

Seeing that everyone's faces were not very good, A Peng quickly found a hotel to stay.

When the front desk heard that the seven people only needed one big bed room, their expressions were too exciting.

When Meng Yan went upstairs, he heard whispers from the front desk.

"Hey, I thought threesomes would be exciting enough, but there are seven of us together."

Meng Yan...

He pretended he didn't hear anything, and walked up the stairs silently.

The room number is 302. When everyone entered it, not only did they not relax, but their nerves became more tense.

They have to survive for three days without protection.

"Azan's amulets in the village are useless at all, and Manshu's dream envoy can't be used either." Meng Yan said, "Now we can only rely on everyone to take care of each other. I believe we can survive this disaster."

He took out the can from the package, "From today on, everyone should stop eating food sold outside, and only eat systematic food."

Everyone nodded, and Ivan still vividly remembered the appearance of Ivan's almost gut-wrenching stomach.

"I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, let's fill my stomach first." He conjured up a box of black bean dace. "Forget it, Ivan, your wound is still stitched, and it's easy to get infected from the inside after eating."

Ivan said in Chinese with a strong local accent, "I don't dare to eat it now."

Meng Yan smiled. In fact, he had no appetite at all, but in order not to let his body collapse, he had to force-eat.

Ruishen looked at him with a tasteless, exhausted look, and already hated the team on fire in his heart.

"I'm going to kill Phils." He didn't show his face, and his tone was very calm.

Hearing this, everyone almost choked.

"We are played like this now, and you still want to kill Fiers?" Mo Jiahe said in shock.

"Well, as long as the Yuhuo team is here, there will be no plot development in our instance." Ruishen leaned against the wall, his slender eyelashes casting a shadow on his eyes.

"so?"

"That's why I'm going to kill him." Ruishen didn't seem to be lying.

Lin Manshu swallowed, "What are you going to do?"

Ruishen switched to the encrypted channel, "Infect him with my blood. As long as he wants to survive, he must leave this dungeon and return to the Ark within three days. If he dies to the end, he will really die again."

"Do you know how much energy he needs to consume for Nirvana? It's enough to deplete the years of coin deposits of the Bathing Fire team at once, and it's not even enough."

"Can it work?" Zhao Jinfeng was a little confused. He thought Ruishen was just an ordinary captain, but he didn't expect to be so confident.

Phils is number three on the list.

Ruishen didn't answer anymore, he frowned and opened the window, jumped down from the window, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"...What the hell?" Lin Manshu hadn't recovered yet, "Wait, why did Ruishen go out?"

"He said he was going to kill the captain of the Yuhuo team, the top three in the world, Phils who is known as the phoenix..." Mo Jiahe also looked confused.

Zhao Jinfeng looked at Meng Yan, "Aren't you going to stop him?"

Meng Yan shook his head, "Why should I stop him?"

"That's Phils."

"Ruishen will never do anything he is not sure about."

Listening to what the captain said, he actually believed that Ruishen could do a feat that even the first place in the list might not be able to accomplish.

But all the team members who knew about the Ark race were all dumbfounded.

At the same time, the audience who watched the live broadcast of the game also raised question marks in the live broadcast room.

Ruishen, can it really work?