Reborn Yanqin

Chapter 33 Invasion? !

When the last door opened slowly, everyone's eyes were on the man who came out dragging the huge sword. His blood gauge was not full, and his expression looked very tired. Even the two-handed sword was dragging weakly He is on the ground instead of behind his back, but this does not prevent others from giving him admiration or admiration.

"Wow, you actually passed! You singled out the afterimages of the five of us!" Yaoyao was the first to exclaim.

There was still no expression on Bailiyi's face, but his eyes swept over Jing Yan and Candeng Scholar in turn. Although the two did not cheer like Yaoyao, they both had expressions of approval.Jing Yan raised his hand slightly, and patted twice in front of him unobtrusively.

"The door you chose is strength?" Although he had already guessed the result, Bury couldn't help asking.

What he got was Bailiyi's eyes full of resentment and foreboding, the latter just said: "I really hope you chose honor." Then he walked to his proper position.

"Heroes who work together, you have passed my test! This is enough to prove that you have enough firm beliefs. Now, please strengthen the seal."

As soon as Baili stood on the last corner, the magic circle lit up, and a holy man in white robe stepped out of it.This should be the spiritual body of the God of Life Moosat. Doubt flashed in Jing Yan’s eyes. Even if the statue outside had been eroded and changed its appearance, why is the appearance of the spiritual body of the God of Life the same as the one outside? The statues are completely different?

Before he had time to think about this question, the scenery in front of him changed, and everyone had appeared beside a huge pool. The water in the pool was light blue, glowing with the brilliance that belonged to the God of Life.

The Mighty House God stepped forward, took out a small bottle of medicine from his backpack, poured it slowly, and the pool water immediately released a dizzying light.

After the light dissipated, Jing Yan found that he was not outside the dungeon, but in a strange cave.It is strange because its four walls glow blue like the pool water you saw just now, and they are not as solid as ordinary stone walls. If you look closely, you can still see that it is flowing like a liquid. textured.

Jing Yan remembered what he had seen in the chemical laboratory, a state between liquid and solid.

It's easy to get dizzy in a place like this because it's glowing everywhere and it's impossible to tell where the light source is.Jing Yan squinted his eyes and searched for special places in the cave. The mighty house god's mission should have been completed, and even if there was a follow-up, he should have received a reminder, but so far the system has not given any information.

Calling up the friend panel, sure enough, all communications are banned, and Jing Yan found that there is no logout function.Is it a game bug?But to whom should he respond?If I can't find a way out, will I be trapped in this place forever?

Closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Jing Yan calmed down. He is still in the game now, even if there is a situation beyond his control, it is still in the game, in a game where he can call the wind and call the rain.

Jing Yan took off his thick leather gloves, and began to grope for the walls around him. In this situation where the light everywhere affected his vision, he could only trust his sense of touch.

In the icy cold, his fingers inadvertently touched a thin line, Jing Yan squatted down, and opened his eyes wide to look at the pattern under his hand.It was a calla lily. In "Fantasy", the calla lily was the flower used by the believers of the God of Life to worship Moosaat.

Carefully pressed my fingers near the veins of this calla lily, and the small piece of wall fell to the ground like a peeling off shell on a mottled wall, revealing the secret hidden under this small piece of wall. Word.

Those are the divine characters mentioned in the book. No matter how deeply Jing Yan studies, he is not crazy enough to learn another language, but he has an advantage, that is, he is a player.After using the detection technique on that paragraph of text, a piece of information clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

"There is a divine text on the wall: Since you have chosen to follow Zelar's footsteps, then carefully explore the truth hidden under the appearance."

The truth hidden beneath the surface.

Jing Yan recalled the weird statue outside the dungeon. Could it be that the factors that changed the appearance of that statue were not what he imagined?

This question lingered in his mind for less than a second. Almost at the same time he learned the meaning of the divine text, another white light flashed in front of his eyes. After the light faded, he was already standing at the door of the copy.

The other five people stood by with normal expressions, as if they didn't respond to him wandering around in another place for so long.Jing Yan thought about it carefully, he stayed in that strange place for at least 15 minutes, did they just wait here for 15 minutes?

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the weird statue, even after strengthening the seal, he still looked so seductive.

"Waiting for a long time? What are you talking about?" The mighty house god blinked, "We've just released dungeons."

Like someone pouring a bucket full of ice water from head to toe, Jing Yan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.In fact, this kind of online game is only equivalent to deep hypnosis. People are still in a sleep state. At this time, the brain will run several times faster. People often spend a long time in a dream, but only wake up for a few minutes.In other words, it is easy to manipulate people's perception of the flow of time in online games.

But it was different just now, just now it didn't even have the function of going offline, it was almost as if...another brain invaded the brain of "Fantasy" itself, and created a space by itself.

If my brain waves were trapped inside forever just now...Jing Yan didn't dare to think about it any more, and was afraid for a while.

"It's nothing... I was just joking." Jing Yan ended the topic with a dry smile.

"Then thank you for your help." The Mighty House God smiled foolishly, holding the sapphire he just got in his hand, as long as he took it back and put it on the crystal, the task would be considered complete.

"It's just a one-time cooperation." Candeng Scholar didn't express much.

Jing Yan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, greeted Baili and said: "Then, we still have something to do, so let's take our leave first."

"You are very disturbed." After the two walked a certain distance, before Jing Yan had time to ask Hua Jian's current location, he was startled by Baili Yi's sudden words behind him.

"I..." Jing Yan stopped, turned around and looked at the Berserker.

For a long time, Jing Yan's impression of Bailiyi's eyes was nothing more than his usual indifference and enthusiasm during battles. He never knew that Bailiyi's eyes could also be so penetrating.It was a look that was almost the same as that of a wolf, and it made people feel creepy for a moment.

"Your expression and eyes are telling me what you are afraid of." Bailiyi continued, his expression was very serious, and he stated a fact that Jing Yan could not refute. They're the same people."

Jing Yan was short of breath, and he remembered the rumor in his previous life that most people thought was ridiculous. It was said that Bailiyi was a soldier in reality, and he was also a soldier who was dismissed because he caused trouble on the battlefield.He also once thought this statement was absurd. After all, in this day and age, even soldiers who have been persuaded to retire have a high status. Who would play games when they are full and have nothing to do?

But now this rumor popped up again, and Jing Yan found that he actually began to believe this rumor.

Bailiyi's eyes have seen death, Jing Yan thought so for no reason.

His behavior just now, like a person who is dying and afraid of death?Jing Yan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, so in the end he just stared blankly at Baili Yi, the corner of his mouth twitched, but the smile still couldn't condense on his face.

"What are you truly afraid of?"

There seems to be a fire coming out of the depths of the throat. Even swallowing saliva will make the sound of water and fire colliding. With a sound of "here", it turns into a puff of white smoke.Jing Yan couldn't answer this question, even though he already had the answer in his heart.

Fear of death, what else can you be afraid of?

"It's okay." Jing Yan seemed to have exhausted all his strength in pronouncing these two simple syllables. He forced himself not to reveal the fear in his heart, but the eyes that had witnessed the death of many people tore apart the wound effortlessly. A layer of camouflage.

Jing Yan turned around quickly, he really wanted to end the conversation immediately, but also wanted to suppress the panic in his voice and pretend to be relaxed, when the two collided, he produced a very strange tone: "I remembered something It's not finished yet, you should go find Hua Jian first."

Bailiyi didn't stop him, because Jing Yan quickly withdrew from the team and launched a stealth. In reality, he dared to say that no one could escape in front of him, but it was different in the game.In the grass above his knees, the berserker with the same expression from the beginning to the end said loudly: "If you want to avoid fear, you will only get greater fear."

No one responded to him. The afternoon wind swept the grass gently. Bailiyi waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any sound. In the end, he just turned on the communicator and contacted Huajian: "Report the coordinates and practice leveling."

After Bailiyi left, Jing Yan's figure gradually appeared in place. The environment here is not conducive to thieves moving in stealth mode. Bailiyi must have been paying attention to this all the time, so he is so sure that he has not left.

It is now 35:[-] in the afternoon, the sun is the loudest, and the cicadas are singing the most unscrupulously. Even though it is early autumn outside the game, the midsummer can still be displayed in the game most realistically.

Jing Yan sat down in the grass, and the long sword on his waist drew two staggered crooked gullies on the soil. He reached out and rubbed a little soil, which was no different from reality.How realistic is this game?Will it one day completely replace real life?So, how powerful is something that can quietly invade this game without causing any alarm?

Avoiding fear only creates greater fear.This sentence was undoubtedly derived by Bailiyi during his long military career, and it was reflected in reality without any mistakes.

Doing it all over again, I know all the things that will happen in the game, so I get special skills that I couldn't get in the previous life, so don't I also know the things in reality?Why can he be fearless with this prophet in the game, but panic because of the prophet in reality?

Something must have changed, Jing Yan said to himself as he slapped the dirt off his hands.

Volume Two: The Resurrection of the Gods

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