Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

reality 19

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The deep disgust in Ji Fangwei's eyes made Zhou Yan sit upright, straightened his back, and said, "Fake?"

"Yes," Ji Fangwei restrained his emotions, and said in a calm tone before, "The system we are involved in is actually a complementary program established for different parallel worlds, but that thing intervenes in the program of the system, Some settings have been modified, so some tasks in the dungeon are full of malicious intent."

Zhou Yan suddenly realized his explanation, couldn't help but tapped his fingers, and said: "No wonder the system in the dungeon is sometimes weird, and sometimes it's very "helpful". Wait, that time in the abyss, I found that the system task Modified, is it the ghost of that thing? "

Ji Fangwei nodded and said, "Yes, that time his purpose was to seize the Stone of the Center of the Earth, and he wanted to restore his body."

Zhou Yan couldn't help moving his eyes to his heart again, and said, "Why is the stone in the center of the earth in the abyss?"

Ji Fangwei's eyes flashed, and he said: "Because I had a confrontation with him before, I destroyed his newly created body, but I also paid the price of a heart, there are still some fragments of the Earth's Center Stone, In the eyes of the Leviathan."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, inexplicably recalling the fantasy shown by Mephisto in the mirror before, and said, "Mephisto, did you bring him out?"

Ji Fangwei didn't expect him to mention this suddenly, and said, "The seal is in the mirror."

Zhou Yan opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and truthfully told Ji Fangwei the illusion he had seen before. Seeing that the mark between his brows became deeper and deeper, he couldn't help wiping away the sweat of the devil in the mirror.

"I suspect that the instigator has some ulterior dealings with Mephisto, and he must have seen the fake you mentioned." Zhou Yan finally concluded.

Ji Fangwei took out an exquisite silver mirror from nowhere, and said to Zhou Yan: "Mephisto also mentioned this matter to me in the dungeon, but the devil's words cannot be believed, maybe he spied on me From the bottom of my heart, tell me what worries me the most.”

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay, I have a way to deal with him."

Ji Fangwei drew a complex imprint on the empty mirror surface, a dense fog floated inside the mirror surface, and a black figure loomed in the fog.

Zhou Yan's very familiar face appeared in the mirror, and Mephisto was looking at Zhou Yan with displeasure. After experiencing several seals, he might have lost some anger.

Zhou Yan said hello and said, "Long time no see, Michael."

Mephisto snorted coldly and remained silent. He was being sealed in a narrow space at the moment, and the perspective of looking out was only a square space. The faces of Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei seemed to be looking through a deep well. He, this impressive perspective made the former three gods of hell very angry.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Zhou Yan was not angry, but took out the delicate cross from his collar, and said to Mephisto, "How do you feel?"

The cross blessed by the Holy Light emits a soft white light when it meets the devil imprisoned in the mirror. To Zhou Yan and others, this light is as soft and cool as water, but to the devil in hell, it is as hot as sulfuric acid. .

Mephisto immediately let out a tragic howl. The skin on his face was like a melted wax figure. Blood and flesh mixed with yellow water flowed down the skin. He waved his hands in pain and begged for mercy: "Wait, wait! What do you want to ask? ! I say it all!"

Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei looked at each other, and looked at the devil in the mirror in a tacit understanding.

After putting away the cross, the devil's burnt cheeks slowly recovered, but the imprint deep in his soul could not be erased. He looked at the two tremblingly, and his voice trembled: "You, What do you want to ask?"

Zhou Yan said, "Have you ever met someone who looks like me?"

Mephisto's dark eyeballs rolled around in their sockets. Seeing that Ji Fangwei and Zhou Yan's faces were about to stick together, he silently spat in his heart, then cleared his throat, and said arrogantly: " yes."

Ji Fangwei turned his head and said to Zhou Yan: "It should be connected through the mirror. Although Mephisto is sealed, he can have some influence on reality through the mirror or dreams."

Mephisto shrugged, touched the horns on the top of his head again, and said, "Since you all know, why do you ask me, anyway, you won't let me out!"

Zhou Yan tapped the smooth and cold mirror, and said, "Have you made any plans?"

Mephisto paused for a moment, as if thinking, then shook his head and said, "No."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his fingertips, and saw a bead of blood on his white finger that was about to fall, and dense blood thorns were surging like a living thing, and seemed to be extremely afraid of some kind of blood on Zhou Yan's body. The object was trembling slightly at his fingertips.

Mephisto's complexion changed, and he seemed to think of something, and said nonchalantly, "Why, are you bored poking your finger?"

"This is the blood of the devil left on you just now," Zhou Yan picked up the bowl on the table, dripped the blood drop into the bowl, and said, "Since you refuse to say, let's sign the devil's contract, how?"

Mephisto hastily touched the wound on his face, and said in an extremely despicable way: "Despicable! You used such means to coerce a lonely demon!"

Zhou Yan forcibly suppressed the urge to roll his eyes, and said: "The content of the contract is very simple, answer my question truthfully, and you can regain your freedom."

Mephisto pressed tightly against the glass on the mirror, two clusters of small flames danced in his dark eyes, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, no, I like staying here."

"puff!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "I see."

"What do you know!" Mephisto asked anxiously.

Zhou Yan ignored Mephisto's question, but turned to Ji Fangwei and said, "I think Mephisto and that person should have signed a devil's contract."

What he said did not shield Mephisto, but was open and frank without covering up.

Mephisto snorted heavily, sat on the foggy void ground, and idly kicked the transformed stone beside his feet.

Ji Fangwei had heard about such things as the devil's contract for a long time. He looked at Mephisto, who looked loveless, and said, "The content of the contract cannot be disclosed."

Zhou Yan deliberately emphasized his tone, and said, "It must have something to do with dreams."

He seemed to be in a relaxed state, but he was observing Mephisto's facial expression all the time, but to Zhou Yan's surprise, there was no slight change on his extremely pale face.

Ji Fangwei put the mirror back and sealed it again, and said to Zhou Yan, "I need to check some details about Mephisto."

Zhou Yan did not answer, although those illusory legends were still too far away for him.

But for some unknown reason, he always felt that the "fake" that Ji Fangwei was talking about had a very important connection with him.

For a while, both of them fell into a strange silence. Zhou Yan lowered his head, poking the nutrient solution in the bowl idly.

In the end, it was Ji Fangwei who broke the increasingly awkward atmosphere and said, "You don't need to intervene in this matter, it's too dangerous."

Zhou Yan pinched his sleepy brows. He has always been a follower, but that doesn't mean he will be at the mercy of others.

If the sharp sword hanging above his head was about to fall on his own head, then Zhou Yan would definitely attack the person who cut the rope.

"If someone tells me a story," Zhou Yan said in an irrelevant sentence, "the protagonist of the story is an ordinary mortal, and one day he will shoulder the mission of saving the world, and he may pay Everything that is precious, he readily accepts."

Listening to Zhou Yan's words, Ji Fangwei's expression gradually became serious.

"I would think that this mortal is too reckless, or overconfident. I would say, if I were him, I would definitely not accept it. The destruction of the world has nothing to do with me," Zhou Yan scooped up a spoonful of the cool nutrient solution, looking straight at Looking into Ji Fangwei's eyes, he said, "But this kind of thing is really in front of me, and I find that I can't refuse at all."

"I always feel that person has something to do with me."

After saying this, Zhou Yan glanced at the green food with no appetite, and took a bite.

Just as Ji Fangwei was about to dissuade him from taking risks, Zhou Yan's complexion changed drastically, as if he had eaten a piece of rotten durian that had deteriorated for a long time, and his fair skin almost turned a terrifying blue color.

What made Zhou Yan feel even more desperate was that the nutrient solution, which was disgusting both in shape and taste, turned into a liquid as soon as he took it, and flowed into his stomach.

It's like stuffing dozens of slugs in your stomach while they're having a wild party.

"Oh!" Zhou Yan retched on the table several times, unable to spit out the nutrient solution that had been turned into body energy, and said weakly, "This, what is this!"

TR-2 watched from the sidelines for a long time, and finally had a place to use, his eyes flashed, and he said immediately: "It's for Soria mites, a kind of alien insects that eat rotting plants. After they eat those plants, It will be transformed into extremely nutritious substances in the body, and finally passed through—”

The robot received the owner's warning gaze at the right time, and quickly stopped before being dismantled by the owner.

Ji Fangwei patted Zhou Yan's back lightly, looking at his tearful eyes and red eye circles, he was pitiful and distressed, and comforted him: "It was taken from an alien dungeon, although the taste is not good, but There's no harm."

After Zhou Yan calmed down his breath, he couldn't help rubbing his abdomen again. The feeling of hunger disappeared and was replaced by a warm feeling of fullness.

Taking another look at the instigator, Zhou Yanjing thanked Bumin, pushed it away a little, and said, "I'll eat it later."

At this moment, a familiar ringtone sounded in TR-2's body. Zhou Yan was slightly taken aback, and found that it was his cell phone ringtone.

"This?" Zhou Yan looked at TR-2 in confusion.

TR-2 said: "Second Master, your cell phone is ringing, you can rest assured that it has been screened, and the caller is Yin Haojie, do you want to answer it?"

Yin Haojie?

Zhou Yan said to Ji Fangwei: "It's my friend, you've seen it before."

Ji Fangwei nodded, and said, "If it's shielded, it shouldn't matter."

Zhou Yan: "Go ahead."

Accompanied by the beeping sound of the machine, Yin Haojie's carefree voice came from TR-2's body: "Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan, are you there?"

Zhou Yan: "Well, what's the matter?"

Yin Haojie: "Do you know, there is a "Faceoff" reality show competition being held recently, specially inviting you special effects artists."

Now that he heard something related to reality, Zhou Yan felt very nostalgic, couldn't help smiling, and replied: "I've been busy recently, so I didn't pay attention."

At this time, it seemed that it was because of the bad signal, Yin Haojie's voice became extremely hoarse, and with some strange accents, he said: "You are very busy recently, it's okay, I have already signed up for you, who told you to be—— "

Before he finished speaking, Ji Fangwei suddenly realized something, and said to TR-2: "Turn off the communication!"

TR-2 didn't seem to hear Ji Fangwei's order, and an intermittent voice came from the silent body: "You are the best special effects artist, you should participate in this competition."

"You should be in this game."

"Got you."

……

Repeated voices wandered in the empty room, and everyone present seemed to be frozen, until a crack appeared in the space, and then countless dense cracks spread throughout the room.

Ji Fangwei's face showed an angry expression as if in slow motion, and he reached out his hand to grab Zhou Yan.

But after struggling to move a short distance, the all-pervasive crack climbed up to his fingertips, and a bloodstain was scratched on his usually indestructible skin, and then a piece of bloody skin was peeled off, and the sizzling blood was also cut off. Divided into pieces of different sizes.

Mirror world!

He immediately understood that the moment he came out of the dungeon, he had been dragged into the mirror world!

Whoa!

The sound of glass shattering came from next to his ear, Ji Fangwei struggled to resist the oppression brought by the mirror world, bloodstains were still drawn on his body from those cracked gaps, trying to hold Zhou Yan who was gradually leaving.

Zhou Yan still maintained a smiling expression, tilted his head slightly, and was listening to interesting stories about his own life.

At the moment Ji Fangwei was about to hold Zhou Yan, the scene in front of him instantly turned into powdery grains and disappeared into the eternal darkness.

The author says:

I have to work overtime all day tomorrow, so I may not be able to change it, sorry

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