I roll the dice and sneak [running group]

Lu Jiaxin and Bai Mo, who were hiding in a corner and watching the battle all the time, met each other's eyes.

Lu Jiaxin: "Damn it, did you see it?" He grabbed one of Bai Mo's arms and pinched it very hard, as if to make sure that he had read it correctly.

Bai Mo frowned, pulled out his hand, and folded Lu Jiaxin's two hands that had nowhere to rest: "I see, you can pinch yourself."

Lu Jiaxin shook his head and sighed: "Fuck, I know Mr. Pei is very unreasonable and unreasonable, but I didn't know he could be so unreasonable. Just limit the opponent's dice rolls. If I were a thief, I could blow up on the spot."

Bai Mo: "He looks like he's about to explode."

Yes, the black swan, or the thief who descended into the black swan, almost lost his mind due to anger, his body size continued to expand, and the tentacles were also very angry at this resistance, so the more he resisted, the tighter the tentacles Leaning moves harder.

Finally, the black swan's body couldn't support his strength, and it exploded with a "bang--".

A vague, distorted shadow hovered over the castle.

At this moment, everyone heard His cathartic and rampant laughter.

The tentacles had some skin burns from the bursting black swan, but they recovered quickly.The injury made their aura instantly become cold and tyrannical.

The wind with the smell of damp sea blew for no reason, swirled in the castle, and the nameless fog began to spread.

In just a few seconds, the bright crystal lamp lost its function, and the vision of all creatures became extremely poor.

The thief who broke away from the body of the black swan does not leave, he floats high, wandering, coveting the power of Perside while waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

It's him, it's him, another power that is different from the consciousness of this great world.

Powerful, mellow, and how wonderful.

The stealer's instinct to devour other powers and the anger of being bullied and teased overwhelmed his fear, making him make an attempt at this moment that he would never do in normal times.

He wants to devour Perside, eat him whole from the front, and make his power his own.

Perside raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, feeling amused from the bottom of his heart.

A thief who lives by stealing the energy of consciousness from other worlds will be dazzled by the power and try to challenge him head-on?

Since the other party has done this, let him know what an unshakable, overwhelming victory is.

"Huh." Perside tapped the floor with his cane, and the nameless mist became thicker.

At the same time that the field of vision quickly disappeared, all sounds also disappeared.

The players in the exploration panicked, and Lu Jiaxin had to activate the special permission for planning, and shouted on the scene map: "Don't move, stay where you are, don't move!"

Most players chose to listen to the map when they were lost and hopeless. Of course, there were also a very small number of players who thought they were awesome or were scared out of their wits and still ran around in the fog.

A player with a weapon in his hand suppressed his beating heart and moved carefully in the mist. He firmly believed that this strange dungeon might be a breakthrough from the game. To some extent, his guess was right, but obviously, He doesn't have enough ability to deal with this dungeon.

He groped to get closer to the NPC who looked like the game host just now. The thick fog blocked his vision, and he could only see two steps in front of him clearly at most.

He walked very slowly, and he could vaguely tell his position by the texture of the floor.

Here, it should be the dance floor.

Well, he's not far from a game backer.

Inside the trunk of the laurel tree, Ive took out a special telescope, disassembled it into two monocle telescopes, and handed one of them to Chi Xingyu.

Eve: "Press the metal piece on the telescope, and you can see through the fog."

Chi Xingyu did as he said, and the two of them looked into the mist.

With just one glance, Chi Xingyu almost threw the telescope out.

All the indigenous fairytale creatures have turned into very strange appearances, as if they were corroded and melted by something after being turned into monsters. They crawled on the ground, their clothes were corroded by blood, and their flesh was ripped open to reveal red muscles and white fat. .

These mutated monsters seem to be able to only crawl close to the ground, but their speed is very fast, and their postures are distorted. It seems that something is giving them instructions, making them move unswervingly in the direction of Perside and Zoran. rushed over.

However, a tentacle swept over before they got close, and the moment it hit the mutated monster, the monster turned into ashes.

The tentacle shook its thick body, opened the suction cups on the tips of its arms and feet, and beat like a hiccup.

Ive swallowed hard, and muttered softly: "When gods fight, mortals suffer."

Chi Xingyu suddenly hissed: "Crap, is that player crazy?"

He saw a person who was slowly moving towards the pile of mutated monsters desperately.

Hearing this, Ive moved her eyes in the direction Chi Xingyu was looking at, "It's not the frightened kind of running around, he consciously walked to the dance floor, there is no way out, and he wouldn't listen if we called him, I guess he thought Take the lead script by yourself."

The player of the protagonist's script that Ive complained about walked carefully across half of the dance floor. The fog around here was so thick that he could hardly stretch his fingers. In the environment where he almost lost his vision, he smelled a slight smell of blood from his nose.

The smell was very light, and it was almost completely covered by the smell of the sea, but it kept getting into his nostrils continuously.

He felt a chill down his spine.

Just then, his toe kicked something.He stiffened for a moment, carefully feeling the touch of his toes.It is soft and seems to move.

Before he could wait for his tense brain to come up with any conclusions, the alienated monster suddenly provoked, and after it opened its mouth like a crocodile, it easily bit him in half.

The upper half of his body fell into the pile of monsters, and at the moment when he was about to die, his vision suddenly became clear.

The props [Detective Contact Lens] he was carrying reminded him that one of the two figures in front of him was a player, and the name of "her" was Huo Miao and Ou Huang, and the game supporter he wanted to contact was embracing from behind. The flame was Ouhuang, holding the one hundred-sided dice with "her".

The dice were thrown into the air and fell rapidly.

He couldn't see the end.Before his vision turned black, he thought: So, the protagonist is someone else.

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Like all ordinary players, Zou Ran was also affected by the thick fog.But before the fog engulfed, he clearly saw the distorted, blurred shadow.

This is... the thief?

For some reason, Zun Ran was not afraid, but disgusted.His movement is to look up, but mentally he demotes the thief into the dust and grinds him to the sole of the shoe.

"A despicable thief who is overwhelmed."

There was a voice deep in his heart that prompted him to open his mouth, not for provocation, but more like a verdict that he was sure of winning.

His actions were faster than his thoughts, he stretched out his hand, but suddenly hesitated.

No, something is wrong.

Perside hugged Qu Ran from behind, and the cane was held by a tentacle in his hand.His free hand covered Ou Ran's hand, leading him to hold the one hundred-sided dice with undeniable force.

They rolled the dice together.

When the dice are rolled, the number 1 faces up.

A big hit.

"The test was successful." Perside's voice penetrated the fog and became the only voice in the silent space, "Then, hiding above the fog, the blurred and distorted phantom gradually sank—"

The Stealer has no control over his pure energy form, as if being dragged down by an invisible hand.

"He landed in the nameless fog, and the gate is in front of him."

The apparently intangible thief was outlined in a humanoid form in the mist, and a door suddenly appeared in front of him.

"He still didn't realize what the door in front of him was. It was where all the spaces meet. The door slowly opened, and billions of radiant spheres came into his eyes. He walked into the door uncontrollably, and all the existences All traces are gone."

At least the part that occupies more than [-]% of the energy of the thief stepped into the door in a sacrificial gesture.

In an instant, it was engulfed by the ball of light, and the door closed again.

Ou Ran was stunned, and twisted his arm. With his poor knowledge of Cthulhu, he seemed to be facing Yog-Sothoth directly.

But he didn't drop the SAN?

Perside behind him narrowed his eyes slightly, swallowing all the energy of the thief. Perside's sleeping and scattered memories became active for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the reason why he agreed to live in this world in the first place.

He is looking.

In the long years, looking for a very important person.

He had him briefly, and then he lost him.

He is not good at raising creations, nor does he have colorful and concrete expressions. He travels from world to world, just wanting to regain this very special person to him.

Perside lowered his eyes, and his eyes happened to land on the top of Zun Ran's head.

His little investigator.

Ou Ran felt Perside's arms around him tightened, and looked back at him suspiciously.

Perside smiled: "Celebrate the victory of the battle."

Zou Ran: "The crushing victory is also worth celebrating?" Yes, this victory belongs to Perside, and Zou Ran, he only has two big failures.

Perside: "Of course."

With the end of the battle, the fog gradually dispersed, and the alienated monsters on the ground kept their alienated appearance, but they all lay on the floor motionless.

When ordinary players needed to calm down after being shocked by the monster's terrifying appearance, Lu Jiaxin borrowed Bai Mo's dagger to rush out from the corner to pick up the corpse.

"Don't waste it. It is also something that has been attached to the energy of the thief. Kill it and go back and apply for more subsidies."

"Leave a few for me." On the other side, Ai Fu rushed out of the laurel tree and started to grab the corpse with Lu Jiaxin.

Ou Ran: "..." I don't quite understand their "planning".

Perside took the cane from the tentacles, tapped the floor and said, "The book of fairy tales has not been found yet, players, the game continues."