[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

Ruan Wen and the others had inquired about it when they came, and there were exactly 7 people in this so-called Wangyue Town, which was comparable to the number of people they went ashore this time.Moreover, most of them live alone, so it is convenient for them to break through one by one.

Wen Rou knocked on the door of the igloo, and Xiao Hua asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?"

You can see Xiao Hua's reflection from the window, Wen Rou hides the knife behind her back, said. "I'm a traveler from outside today, and I want to ask you something. Don't worry, I'm not a prison ghost."

Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, wait for me to change."

From the reflection in the window, it can be seen that Xiaohua is wearing clothes just as she said.She dressed very carefully, the coat first.Then she held out her glove and put it on.Finally she put on the hat and made another adjustment on the face.

The gentle gaze was fixed, and an incredible conjecture rose in her mind, and the alarm bells rang in her heart.And at this moment, the door opened.

Xiao Hua poked her head out from the door, her long seaweed-like hair set off her face like a peach blossom. "Come in, it's so cold outside."

There is no hat on her head.

So what was she wearing just now?

"Please don't go out at night, there will be ghosts haunting you."

"They will disguise themselves as humans, and we still don't know what's under the shell."

The two words Xiaohua said before leaving came to Wenrou's mind, night, black and white clock, polar night——

The black and white clock misled them!There is no day at all in the North Pole, only night!They came all the way, and the people who were so beautiful that they didn't look like real people were all prison ghosts!

The prison ghost saw that she had been retreating, and smiled coquettishly, "Ah, you found out. I'm so sorry, I only remembered my identity now. After all, we only have the memory of being a prison ghost at night."

"I am just a little flower during the day."

She put her hand on the neck and pulled it upwards, and the human skin was lifted off like this.And the new skin that was selected in front of him was crucified in place after seeing what was under the man's skin.

The prison ghost came out naked from the skin. She held her gentle face, and her "fingers" slid gently behind the ears on this terrified face. The pain and fear made the skin look sickly beautiful. .

The prison ghost compared this skin with his cherished collection, thinking that a pair of knowledgeable psychiatrist's skin has a good collection value.But just as she was about to dissect this skin, she wailed terribly.

On her "hand", a light blue flame was spreading upwards, and she was like a lit match, crazily throwing herself on the ground and rolling.

At the same time, one after another, wailing sounds came from every corner of Wangyue Town.

"Damn it!" The prison ghost was furious, his "face" almost sticking to the surface of the new skin and screaming. "How dare you believe in evil gods! There are evil gods who dare to oppose the temple in Wangyue Town!"

Cthulhu?Wen Wen's thoughts were spinning with difficulty. She was sure that she had never prayed to God or worshiped Buddha, but what kind of evil god would only protect the special operations team?The answer is clearly on the horizon.

It's i71!

"But what can I do?" The prison ghost suddenly "smiled", "Every time the hour hand turns around, you will lose the memory of the previous day. I can do many things, for example-let you believe in a New God."

The day and night in Wangyue Town are two worlds. During the day, the prison ghost puts on a skin, owns all the memories of the skin, and lives the life that the skin should lead.At night, the prison ghost emerges from the skin, hunting for new skins, or replacing the skins needed tomorrow, to prepare for tomorrow's performance.

Therefore, the repertoire performed by prison ghosts is very sophisticated and realistic, not to mention that they are good at choosing beautiful and delicate skins.

It's just obvious that tomorrow's play cannot be performed normally due to the interruption of this unknown evil god.How can an uncontrolled skin perform a tear-jerking and soul-stirring love drama?

Yuelao heard undisguised laughter from the hall, among which Heiwuchang laughed the most. He was cut off twice by Yuelao on the road to seduce the soul, and he didn't mind adding insult to injury at this time.

Yuelao's face was a bit ugly, but he quickly returned to a smiling and kind look, "Congratulations, everyone. Before the show starts today, I will present a new play for you all—Exorcising the Evil God."

The lighthouse in Wangyue Town was lit up, and white light shot out from the top of the lighthouse, combined with the lights of the igloo, illuminating the town crystal clear.

In the snow and ice, Gou Mingyi wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, put his hands in his pockets, and asked his guide, "Did those people come with me too?" Among the bustling crowd, those confused faces were particularly conspicuous .

His guide replied, "Yes, you have come from afar to attend this temple fair."

What kind of Laoshizi temple fair did you run over in the ice and snow?I am amnesia but not brain bag!Gou Mingyi cursed in his heart.He held a nameplate in his pocket, which he had found on his body when he woke up.

On one side the truth, on the other the traitor.

Unfamiliar environment, missing memory, endowed identity, engraved nameplate.

Is this the role I need to play?This is a... game?

He suddenly raised his head as if feeling something.Where the light points, there is a temple standing in the ice and snow.It is beautiful and unusual, but there is a kind of indescribable weirdness.After careful inspection, I found that it was obviously made of ice and snow, but it was made of Chinese-style tiles, and directly above it was a Western-style vault.There are many red ribbons hanging on the beams, which look nondescript.

It's just that another person attracted his attention even more, "Who is that person? He... is very special." Gou Mingyi asked in a low voice.

It was the kind that made people unable to move their eyes away, and even had an appetite. Gou Mingyi's throat rolled a few times unconsciously.He tried his best not to open his eyes, but caught a glimpse of those "outsiders" who were also swallowing their saliva.

"He is a tribute," replied his guide.

There are no statues of gods in the temple, only an incense table, and a thick book on the shore.

Duanze flipped through the booklet on the incense table, which listed many gods, from the Jade Emperor to mountain spirits and ghosts, and there was even a booklet on Western gods on the back, including Jesus, God, and Satan.

"Whom do you pray to if you want to make a wish?" Duanze asked. This seemed strange. It was the first time that people prayed to God, and it was the first time that God was placed on the desk for people to choose.

"Yeah." It was a little inattentive, secretly watching Duanze's gaze.It's just that Duanze's eyes didn't stop at any name.

"What wish do you want to make?" It asked pretending not to care, it blocked all eyes on this temple, but with its ability, it could only stop for a short while, it had to accept him before then for their own believers.

Duanze's eyes flicked from the page of marriage, and finally stopped on peace, "I wish you peace."

Its mouth pouted, "Why not allow marriage, I want to be with you."

Duanze looked at it and smiled, "Only if you are safe can you be with me for a long time."

The lights in the temple were beating, and it suddenly turned away from looking at Duanze, but its little finger was still hooked on Duanze's hand, "You're lying."

There was an instant commotion outside the temple, and ships sailed out from the depths of the polar night.This ship is tens of meters high, and the keel is raised high, giving people a compelling sense of oppression.

As the ship docked, they discovered that it was a sunken ship salvaged from the bottom of the sea, and the hull was covered with barnacles.And the light shines from the gap between the deck and the cabin, illuminating it as if it is about to burn.

A curtain hung over the hatch, replacing the door panel that should have been there.

Duanze felt it gently push him by his side, "Go and make a better wish, it's really good."

Since it was its request, Duanze boarded the boat.Before boarding the boat, he heard many small comments, "Why has this boat never been seen before?"

"Is it the ship of some new god? But this is too..."

The curtain moved automatically without wind, and opened a small corner, as if inviting Duanze in.There is bright light inside, unlike the dilapidated outside, the inside is unexpectedly clean and empty——

Duanze didn't see the so-called god, and there was only one cushion in the center of the cabin, as if it didn't reserve one for itself.

The believer who was expected by God did not sit down. He just stood there and waited for a few minutes. He estimated that he had almost finished his vow, and then turned around to leave.

"Gulu." There was a force holding Duanze.Duanze turned around, only to find that the room was still empty and there was nothing there.But the soft touch on the arm is so vivid.

There really are unscientific creatures, but what is strange is that Duanze finds that he has accepted it well, as if he has experienced it countless times.

"You want me to make a wish?" Duanze asked.

The force pushed him a little closer to the cushion.

I don’t know why the so-called God who asks others to make a wish makes people read it with a hint of pity.Duanze chose to sit down this time, and at the moment he sat down, a cup of hot milk appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.

"I have no wish to make." Duan Ze said.For a moment, he clearly felt that the other party was hit hard, and even the lights were much weaker.

It was really wronged, and even the boat said that it would promise peace for it, so why did it not mention other wishes when it got on the boat, not even mentioning safety.

Duanze couldn't bear it, "Are you going to evaluate performance? If necessary, I can help you find someone to make a wish."

The flame on the candle became weaker and trembled like a sob.

Until Duanze finally left, it didn't show up, but insisted on pushing the glass of milk towards him a little more.

When getting off the boat, Duanze saw his "girlfriend" coming up to meet him, "Did the Sea God give you this?"

So this god is called Sea God, Duanze thought to himself.Seeing "she" looking forward to it, he put the still steaming milk in "her" hand, "Well, here you go."

There was another gong beating in the distance, and other ships docked, each more magnificent than the other.The first boat was Yuelao, and even many "tourists" went up to draw lots and make wishes.

"She" held the glass of milk, and even cried while drinking it.It is so useless, if Duanze doesn't make a wish to it, it can't protect him.Why has it been looking for matches before, and didn't work hard to improve its strength.

It can no longer suppress this skin. Every night, when the prison ghost inside wakes up, it must spend [-] points of energy and the prison ghost to snatch the right to use this skin. It is a little scared. If it continues like this ...

"Why are you crying?" it heard Duanze say that, and he bent down to wipe away his tears. "Didn't you drink your own milk?"

The skin coughed violently, "cough cough cough cough, what are you talking about?"

"You don't need to eat, and you don't need to sleep." Duanze said softly, "You have many flaws, Lord Sea God."

"And I always feel that you should be a boy. Is it your skin?"

"What is your real face?"

Its eyes were flushed red. "It's ugly and scary, are you leaving?"

It felt that Duanze was holding him in his arms. This skin was petite and lovely, so it was tightly wrapped, and its nose was full of a reassuring smell.

Hearing this, a low laugh came from his throat, "Do you think I'm falling in love with your skin?"

"Take off the skin, I won't be afraid."

"If you're afraid I'll see you, then I'll close my eyes. I won't open them until you let me open them."

It knew that Duanze had indeed closed his eyes, and his chin rested on top of its head.

It grabbed the clothes on his chest, "Don't you make a wish to me?"

Really persistent, Duanze thought.He speculates that the wish here is probably some kind of ceremony, and the ceremony will be established if the wish is successful, and the wisher will be firmly bound to the god.This is also why these gods are so active in fulfilling the wishes of the wishers.

As for the price paid by the wisher——

Duanze said, "I have already promised."

"Peace for you."

If the object is this stupid and cute sea god, then Duanze doesn't mind the price he paid.

Duan Ze himself has no wish, because he will achieve everything he wants.In a strange world without memories and reminders, he thought, he should have made enough arrangements.

The noise became louder, mixed with screams one after another, many people on Yuelao's boat were running down, "Someone desecrated the statue!"

In the magnificently decorated cabin, the swordsman raised his knife, and a statue of a moon-old god rolled to the ground, its head and head were separated, and the blood was gushing out.

Unlike those prison ghosts who fled in terror, there were still many people in the cabin, and even more and more people returned against the flow of people.

The swordsman raised his head and showed the nameplate in his hand, like a silent tacit understanding, and the others also showed the nameplates in their hands.

"It seems that they are all of the same kind. Now that we don't know why we came here, how can we leave—"

"Then play your part first."

Above the gurgling bloody statue, the players surrounding it showed a sinister smile.

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冲冲冲_(:з」∠)_感谢在2021-10-1719:06:11~2021-10-2212:47:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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