Monster Collector [Unlimited]

real world.

Standing in front of the hailstorm against the cold wind, the frontline author repeatedly emphasized: "The hailstorm is expected to last for 2 to 3 days. Residents, please take safety protection measures, stay at home, and don't go out easily."

The video feed to the TV soon began to falter as hailstorms destroyed the transmission facility.

The old man who was staying at home sighed, stood up slightly and looked out the window. The hailstones outside were falling densely like rain, beating on the roof and on the trees, making a constant bang bang bang sound.

A few special rescue workers in black uniforms walked in this white disaster. It is a color that symbolizes darkness, but it is particularly reassuring.

The TV channel was difficult to work, but the broadcasting continued, and the information about the rescue force continued to spread from the radio.

"For the new type of herpes, the staff of the special department will visit the house and carry out disinfection work. Residents, please don't panic. Panic will cause the further spread of the disease..."

pat.

The old man switched to another channel. This channel is a dedicated mysterious side science popularization channel that has caused an uproar all over the country since it went online two days ago. It is conducted in the form of questions and answers.

"So, does magic and metaphysics really exist in our world?"

"Yes, we collectively refer to them as mysterious forces, and our department is responsible for managing these forces."

"So what's the situation this time, and what kind of mysterious enemy are we facing? There are rumors on the Internet that our enemy is a god, right?"

The person who answered laughed: "No, it's not. Even gods are made by man. Our enemies come from our emotions, and panic will continue to grow his power."

So is his worship.

The staff member on duty downstairs smoked a cigarette, heard this passage on the radio, and remembered the second half of the sentence that was cut out.

Not everyone wants to protect this wonderful world, and some people, either out of stupidity or out of malice, want to bring about the end of the world.

They already had enough gangsters to deal with, so they didn't tell the secrets that might cause bad consequences after too much publicity.

At this time, a man in a hurry, wrapped in a down jacket, walked past him with a cart and a half-person-high food box, wearing the logo of a community volunteer.

On the one hand, natural disasters such as hail, and on the other hand, the continuous spread of diseases, both of which have forced the entire city to implement a quarantine policy, so some volunteers stood up to distribute food to residents.

The person on duty glanced at him, and the detected rune did not show any fever, so he should be a normal person.

He nodded to the man, showed a smile, and signaled him to go in quickly.

When the man walked away from him, the local policeman who came back from patrolling frowned slightly, and talked to him: "This man looks like an unfamiliar face."

The person on duty immediately became vigilant: "There are no mysterious fluctuations in him."

The old policeman's eyes are more poisonous than his: "No, when the volunteers were shopping yesterday, I also found out what they bought recently. There is no box of this brand in his hand."

After saying a word, the man who had already walked for a while seemed to hear this conversation, and immediately ran wildly.

Snapped--

A golden light net appeared in an instant, and the duty personnel who used the ability immediately suppressed him and the box in the middle of the aisle.

Sure enough, after opening the box, you can see that there are some commonly used spell-casting materials on the mysterious side. There are no fluctuations in themselves, but they are enough to complete some summoning circles together.

The two who discovered the problem looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

It's just that the sky is getting darker.

A little bit of starlight that can't be seen at their level emerges from them and flies into the distance.

That bit of starlight fell into a tiny jar in the middle of the round table.

It's not so much like a jar, the beautiful curvature is more like a vase, just waiting for a flower to be gently inserted into it.

The vase already contained nearly half a jar of starlight.

All the people around the round table are staring at this vase, because the person who left it said that the name of this vase is Hope.

The man sitting in the first seat: "It's getting dark, and we've reached the ninth level, Eternal Night."

"The power plants on the scientific side of various places are already operating at full capacity, which can guarantee the supply and heating of residents. Our duty personnel will also come out to kill small monsters that come out in the dark."

"The propaganda department is explaining what will happen next. The news about the end of the world is still suppressed. The current statement is that we have defeated the opponent, but there are still some residual effects. I hope it can be concealed."

"It will definitely not be difficult until the last difficulty. The death of the eldest son," the speaker paused. "This is already a major event involving human life."

"Then we can only place our hopes on 'hope'." The person in the first seat said.

This is what he gave them to keep when they found Xie Changli for the first time in that one minute questioning the gods.

The son of god who seemed to have not fully integrated into this world told him: "I have heard a myth here, Pandora's box."

The chairman of the council looked at the bottle: "Is this a magic box?"

"No, when it is full," Xie Changli looked away, as if countless times had passed, the bloody eyes were no longer filled with raging waves, but a kind of joy, "will be secretly put into the magic box The bottom thing."

beep--

The elongated siren sounded suddenly, and everyone in the Round Table Council stood up at the same time. The ceiling above their heads became transparent, revealing the darkness after the eternal night.

In that darkness, only the twinkling stars are particularly dazzling, but all the people on the mysterious side know that they are clearly pairs of eyes peeping into their world.

The huge and indescribable object lay across the sky, extremely weird and harmonious, as if it should be born to be on top of this world.

Countless pieces of paper fell from the object, rolling and flying, completely ignoring the specially reinforced roof above their heads, and falling lightly on everyone's hands.

It was a flyer with white letters on a black background.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies. You are cordially invited to join Unlimited Service Company, a company dedicated to serving ghosts from all walks of life.

Your world is about to enter the end, before that you will have [-] tickets for Noah’s Ark, we will let the most outstanding and strongest of you enter our company to serve, and thus will be able to save your life, And the inheritance that belongs to your civilization.

If you are interested, please check yes in the options under the flyer, and your soul will be sent to the Wu service company immediately. "

Anger quickly ignited in the conference room:

"All of a sudden, people's hearts will be chaotic!"

"As expected of a lackey of the gods."

"Shameless You!"

While they were angry, the public opinion originally encouraged by the propaganda department to maintain stability has begun to boil.

And when a well-known artist who checked yes in public fainted under the camera and fell into a deep sleep, public opinion exploded with a bang.

Some people want to board this even illusory Noah's Ark at all costs, while some people veto it without hesitation, vowing to live and die with this world.

leaning tower.

Xie Changli stood at the window, blowing the wind. The contract had already been drawn up, and it was held in his hand with a pale golden light.

The people at the top extended an olive branch to him and allowed him to think for a while.

The sea water below is much more turbulent than it was at the beginning, and it has swallowed the bottom dozens of layers without knowing it.

This world is like this, if you can't work hard to climb to the top, you may be swallowed by disaster at any time, and you may become a sacrifice thrown out by the top people at any time.

This contract is very likely to be a trap, but it is the only possibility for him to climb up now.

Xie Changli has come to this point and has understood the entire point system, everyone will be trapped in the layer closest to the peak, and then lose everything in the increasingly difficult tasks, and finally become the fattest sacrifice thrown go out.

"Why me?" Xie Changli asked.

The other party gave a meaningful answer: "You are the key and the gate."

It is a reassuring answer to ask for something.

Xie Changli looked at the figures gradually emerging from the sea, and realized that his hallucinations were getting worse.

It used to be just a bird, but now even people come out.

However, that figure became clearer and clearer in front of him, with handsome features and a slight chill, but softened into a pool of spring water when it met his gaze.

Xie Changli stretched out his hand subconsciously.

Originally thinking that there was no way to talk to Xie Changli, Xia Shen noticed his movement, and almost immediately went up to him, holding his hand: "Changli."

When the two words sounded, it was like a thunderbolt falling on Xie Changli.

He raised his eyes suddenly, and a sharp color flashed through his eyes, and the real name that had been covered up with a number before could no longer be hidden.

Xia Shen noticed the change in his expression, and immediately figured it out, but he already felt a thrust that was constantly trying to exclude him from this dungeon, so he could only speed up his speech: "Xie Changli, remember, this dungeon It's not climbing, it's hopelessness..."

Before the last word was spoken, his figure suddenly disappeared!

Xie Changli subconsciously reached out to grab him, but he could only touch the shattered phantom.

Not climbing upwards, but hopeless?

Is it impossible to reach the peak of despair?

Xie Changli thought about it, but there was a divine urging voice from the eyeballs behind him: "Have you thought about it yet?"

Simultaneously with what he said was great coercion.

Xie Changli realized that as a person who knew so much top-secret information, if he was not willing to become a tool used by them, he would have to die.

He lowered his head and saw the turbulent ocean below again.

Halfway through his speech, he split his chaotic thoughts like a bolt of lightning.

hopeless...

Hopeless sea!

In the next second, Xie Changli supported the window sill with one hand, and jumped down from the window.

The vast ocean, which everyone was afraid to avoid, immediately engulfed him whole!

Since there is no hope of climbing, it is better to choose to fall completely!

Thinking of the astonishment of the people on the summit at this moment, Xie Changli laughed wantonly, looked towards the approaching sea surface, but clearly saw the bottom through the black sea water.

It was a city brightly lit in the long night.

It was the city he was familiar with growing up and returning to.

It turns out that the bottom of the Hopeless Sea, which is feared by gods like a tiger, is the human world.