Homecoming through online games

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The moment the guess was confirmed, Ye Mu's first reaction was to return to the hospital and kill the man named Xia Tian. "Yuanzhou" once besieged and killed him and hunted Kanshui and the others. This war was also launched by his incarnation "Devil God". No matter from any aspect, he is the number one enemy and a thorn in his heels.

But then he pressed the idea.Regardless of whether killing Xia Tian in this world can affect the "Yuanzhou" in another world, it is difficult to judge how closely "Yuanzhou" and Xia Tian are connected based on the memory of that short scene, and whether they are the same person.You can't take it for granted that the other party is in the same situation because of your time travel.

He didn't hesitate to use some shady means to eliminate the threat, but he didn't want to bring harm to the innocent.

Right now, he is more concerned about the phenomenon of "traversing" itself.This is related to whether he can successfully return to another world.

One thing he was very concerned about was that the abnormality occurred in his memory at around four o'clock in the morning, but according to calculations, after calculating the time difference, the time when he returned to the present world was exactly around four o'clock in the morning in China.There may be some connection to this.

Reinvigorating that memory, from the perspective of the study, it can be seen that the vortex was generated from the computer, and the space presents a terrifying situation of sweeping and swallowing the surroundings like a black hole, but the objects in reality are so weird that there is no change.This fluctuation spread out rapidly, and at a certain node, it recovered and collapsed instantly, and disappeared.

Ye Mu recalled distinguishing the undulating aura similar to the "passage" he felt on Xia Tian at that time.It was very similar to the feeling he had "teleported" several times, but it was fundamentally different in some key points.

Compared with the proactive "transmission", it is more similar to "capture".

This made Ye Mu wonder whether there was such a vortex generated from the computer without his awareness on the night he traveled through, and devoured him in one gulp.

And whether his original body, which did not travel together, will also show this unconscious state?

After calming down, Ye Mu carefully checked the computer that had produced the vortex, but there was nothing unusual about it. If it wasn't for the memory images captured from the breath, he would have judged that it was an ordinary computer.Ye Mu tends to think that the key anchor point is not the computer, but the online game "Longyan".

In the end, he spent more than ten minutes quickly browsing the "Yuanzhou" forum exchange information and other files and pictures in the computer, trying to understand this man who might be the enemy from the side.

Judging from the records of "Yuanzhou"'s past speeches on the forum, the tone is quite arrogant, and he speaks a bit selfishly, so he has spat with many people in the post.But it can be seen that he is quite good at fighting between players, and many posts about fighting have something to say.According to what he said, he played as a swordsman in Chongxiaomen, and he was keen on killing people in the wild. He also sent a screenshot of getting the achievement of killing thousands of people and activating the (fierce) attribute bonus-this is also the same as Ye Mu. The information on "Yuanzhou" seen in other worlds matches.

But no matter what, this seems to be just an ordinary young player, almost completely different from the "Yuanzhou" who Ye Mu once observed, who behaved like a ghost, was moody, and cooked and ate human flesh.

However, the character traits of this young player are also very familiar. He has indeed seen him before—Ye Mu searched his memory, and finally fixed on a sweet and passionate night. Before that, severe headaches and chaotic memories caused Nightmare - remembered!

In the memory of a certain sky-level monster brought by the demon seed, the one who killed it was precisely the image of Chongxiaomen, a fox with a suspected spiritual object, and a player who claimed to have achieved a thousand kills.

This image overlaps with "Yuanzhou".

Ye Mu re-examined the various information and pictures posted by "Yuanzhou" on the forum from the perspective of assessing the enemy's combat power.Finally, it was fixed on a screenshot of the game.

On that picture, there is a chubby little white fox surrounded by many fluffy tails. Its race is "Hundred Tails". Its characteristics are "camouflage" and "assistant". When it is a companion spirit, it can transform into other spirit forms , but does not have the corresponding ability bonus, it is only used for viewing and entertainment. When it is used as a natal spirit, it has the additional ability to bear a fatal injury for the master in battle.

The theme of this post is that a certain player said that some spirits are too powerful to affect the balance of the game, and cited some players who like to kill maliciously as an example. Objects are natal spirits, your uncle is still your uncle. Food is food, don’t make excuses for saying that there is a gap in equipment. Oh, yes, let me tell you another big news, when there is evil value, spiritual objects have no attribute bonus! Silly X!"

Country Z, 13:30 pm, G City Airport, Province G

After writing down all kinds of information that might be useful, Ye Mu erased all traces of his visit, rushed to the airport, and got on a plane to his hometown T City—the kind that didn't buy a ticket.

He looked out the porthole as the plane lifted into the air.

The earth is like a sea of ​​light gray demonic energy, from the depths occasionally gushes out the black bottom layer, and human beings live in the thickest bottom layer, unaware that they are in the abyss.

The gray on the upper layer is not depressing, it looks illusory and ethereal, and even has some strange rhythm and beauty in the ups and downs.But it is also stubborn and greedy, extending in all directions, covering the entire space as far as the eye can see.

A heavy feeling of an approaching storm weighed on my heart.

Time was running short, Ye Mu wasn't sure how useful the email he sent would be, and he did have some things on hand that might be helpful to the status quo - Gu Xingyan's research notes, those thick documents about the magic "vaccine" "The idea and practical information, these things, he had read them one by one, although he could not understand the meaning of the technical terms, and it was difficult to extract the key points, but he was able to reproduce those memories with the magic seed. .This may not be suitable for the demonic energy and human beings in this world, and it may be able to prevent many tragedies that will happen in time.

However, this is by no means a one-time effort, and the foreseeable time-travel time is just around the corner.

There are about nine hours left.

Ye Mu held the demonic energy in the cabin in his palm, and sighed deeply as he looked at the peaceful passengers who were taking a nap, talking in a low voice, reading, or watching the scenery.

Country Y, at noon local time, a certain hospital

An operation for a severe parasitic disease had just ended, and a large number of parasites taken from the patient's body were poured into bags, sealed and sent to the hospital's medical waste incinerator.

It was a simple and simple boiler room independently located in the corner of the hospital, and the smoke from the chimney above the small house was slowly dissipating.The boiler burner opened the door to receive the garbage bags and complained, "Why didn't you bring them earlier? This furnace just finished burning, so let's wait for the next one." He raised his hand and threw the garbage bags to the outdoor cement-built garbage storage place.Closed the door.

The garbage bag that was thrown down violently opened the mouth of the bag under the impact. After a long time, amidst the slight rustling sound, long and thin worms protruded from the mouth of the bag.In the shadows, the head that should be a low-level linear animal suddenly opened a pair of small, almost human eyes that seem to be condensed dozens of times.

Country X, morning local time, a ruin

In war-torn areas, countless people die every day due to various reasons.The surviving civilians hid in the ruins of the original city, struggling to survive.

It is dangerous to go out in bright daylight, and the lives of passers-by can be claimed at any time by sniper guns coming from nowhere, not to mention random gun battles or mobs emerging from nowhere.Therefore, most of the civilians who went out to search for living supplies chose to act at night and rushed back to their shelters to hide before dawn.The meteorite that fell from the sky some time ago was not as worrying as an explosion to them.

A woman searching for supplies was forced to stop on her way home. She clenched a sharpened metal pole in her hand and stared vigilantly at the skinny wild dog opposite, baring its teeth and drooling. .

The wild dogs that have survived in this city so far are no safer than humans. They are vicious enough, their eyes are red with hunger, and most of them have eaten one or two dead bodies lying in the corner—that is to say, humans, in their Eyes have become a kind of food.

Usually they still hesitate when facing living people, and they will retreat as long as humans show enough deterrence.But today, the wild dog seemed to be frantic with hunger. After seeing the person, it paused for a moment and then roared and rushed over.Its one leg was not very flexible, and its body involuntarily turned to one side when it jumped out. The woman seized this gap, pierced its belly with a pole, knocked it to the ground, swung the huge backpack on its body, and pointed it at its head. The whole body was smashed to the head and face.There was a continuous muffled sound as the heavy backpack came into contact with flesh and blood, and the woman released her hand panting heavily until the wild dog stopped moving.After stabbing a few poles again to confirm that the wild dog was dead, the woman put her backpack on her back, took the metal pole, and planned to drag the wild dog back—this is also a lot of food, and she cannot give up.

As soon as it was pulled up, the wild dog exposed one leg that was pressed under it. The woman glanced at it inadvertently, and subconsciously let go of it with a shiver.She took a few steps back, stared at it like a ghost, and muttered a few curses.

One front leg of the wild dog is obviously much thicker than the other three legs, but it is shorter in length.The hair on that leg was sparse, and you could see the whitish flesh underneath.And at the ends of the legs, there were not thick and short dog paws hanging softly, but five completely split, slender, hairless structures that were almost human hands.