The two shrines represent two fates respectively, and different choices will lead to different endings.
Both Han Fei and Huang Ying placed their hopes on Shen Luo, hoping that this talented player could help them eliminate a wrong option.
Being treated with such attention for the first time, Shen Luo was a little nervous. He wandered between the two shrines. After hesitating for a long time, he stopped next to the shrine with the closed door.
"I chose the one that looks more normal."
"Okay, then let's go to the other one."
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"You can't put your eggs in one basket."
The three of them stood in front of different shrines, and at the same time stretched out their hands towards the shrine in front of them.
After Shen Luo touched the normal shrine, gorgeous butterfly patterns appeared all over his body. Those patterns intertwined with each other, weaving a pair of huge dream wings under the influence of the shrine.
The room was occupied by the wings of dreams, Shen Luo's eyes were constantly changing, and many memories that did not belong to him were stuffed into his mind.
At this moment, Shen Luo looked very similar to the butterfly killed by Han Fei. The two were almost as if they were made from the same template.
Meng Yi closed up and wrapped Shen Luo, and then the divine door of the shrine in front of Shen Luo slowly opened, sucking him in.
The gorgeous patterns turn the shrine into a beautiful and illusory one. The shrine seems to hide the beauty and blessings of the world, and it is a true paradise.
Looking back at Han Fei and Huang Ying's choices, there was a dying god imprisoned in the shrine in front of them.
The limbs pierced by sharp blades, the statue bound by red ropes, and the strong will to die and despair.
When Han Fei and Huang Ying touched the shrine, they were both enveloped by the despair in the shrine. Their souls and wills felt like they were about to be torn apart, and they could still vaguely hear miserable cries in their ears.
The shrine in front of them continued to enlarge, and their bodies involuntarily moved closer to the gap in the shrine. At this time, the god in the shrine was carrying endless killing intent. It seemed to have been tortured to the point of losing its mind and wanted to kill all living creatures that came close. .
The colorful blood had dried up, leaving only despair and unwillingness in the body of the god. The nearly broken head slowly turned, and the statue looked at Han Fei.
At that moment, the mark left by the previous owners of the black box on Han Fei was triggered, and the complex ghost patterns dyed Han Fei's body red.
The imprisoned god seemed to feel a familiar aura from Han Fei. Even if he lost his mind, he could still distinguish it. Because he was too familiar with that aura, which was left by his close relatives.
The murderous intention surrounding Han Fei and Huang Ying began to weaken, and the statue stretched out its arm towards Han Fei.
The murder weapon penetrated his arm, and his body was soaked with colorful blood. His world was always full of color, even if the color was painted with his own blood.
Han Fei tried his best to move forward. He knew that the god in front of him was dangerous, but he still couldn't help but grab his hand.
"Touch the secrets deep in the soul."
The murderous intention had dissipated, and Han Fei's ability was not hindered in any way. He clearly saw a child inside the statue.
The child is wearing a colorful children's clothing. He always has a beautiful imagination about the world. He is obviously a ghost, but he hides the tenderness and longing of the human world.
He was born in the dark night, but was picked up by a pair of big hands and sent to the place where the sun rose. He spent a childhood that he could never imagine before, until those hands left and his world became dim again.
"He is Fu Sheng's child? Fu Sheng brought him to live in reality for a long time?"
Han Fei still wanted to know more, but the nightmare on the tenth level had begun to collapse. At the last moment when his divine door was closed, the paper plane given to him by No. 2 fell into the shrine.
After making their choice, Han Fei and Huang Ying fell into a deeper nightmare.
If the first to fifth floors are surface nightmares, and the fifth to tenth floors are middle-level nightmares, now Han Fei and Huang Ying have entered the final stage of the nightmare. They are getting closer and closer to the shrine, and Meng will start to use all possible means!
Opening their eyes, Han Fei and Huang Ying returned to the building shrouded in gray fog, but Shen Luo was nowhere to be seen.
"The nightmare on the tenth floor is a shrine?" Han Fei raised his head and looked towards the end of the stairs. Every time he cleared the nightmare, he would get one step closer to the shrine. He and Huang Ying were now very close to the shrine.
"Han Fei, I have very bad news to tell you." Huang Ying's face has not been very good since he left the tenth level of nightmare.
"What's wrong?"
"After we made the choice, I heard the system prompt. I was still in the nightmare at the time, and I didn't have time to look at it." Huang Ying opened the properties panel: "After I came out, I glanced at it and found that the system prompted me to trigger A hidden mission."
After clearing the tenth level of nightmare, Huang Ying's attribute panel changed slightly, with very faint patterns appearing on it: "The content of this hidden mission... forget it, you'd better see it for yourself."
Han Fei looked at the attribute panel shared by Huang Ying. An eye-catching colorful task prompt appeared on the new task - you have successfully triggered the A-level hidden task Perfect Life, which is the most difficult task at this stage.
Mission requirements: Your life is not perfect because someone has stolen your life. There are no restrictions on methods or means. I hope you can kill player number 0000 Han Fei before others succeed.
Mission reward: Obtain an additional A-level talent, increase the level by three levels, randomly awaken a personality, obtain a method to exit the game, and obtain the location prompt of the perfect life black box.
Seeing the mission reward column, Han Fei took a deep breath. For ordinary players, what they want most now is to quit the game; for those very large guilds, the black box may be more important than their lives. .
For example, the inevitable truth is that the meaning of the existence of the top five guilds in the entire server is to find the black box. The legendary box not only represents the original shares of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, but also hides the secret that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical can set off a biological revolution!
"The information is indeed sent by the system. As the gray fog envelopes the whole city, is Meng about to control the brain?" Huang Ying and all the players in the main city will be wrapped in the huge gray cocoon, and the inside and outside of the cocoon will change. into two worlds.
"The dream mobilizes ordinary players and top players at the same time. Even if one tenth of the people believe it, your situation will become very dangerous." Huang Ying was a little worried: "You can exit the game normally. The reason for staying here is Save people, but you may still be attacked, insulted, and slandered by those people in the future, and they may even want your life."
"Dividing me from ordinary players is exactly what I want to do. The more it does this, the less I can leave." Han Fei has regained his composure: "I have experienced all kinds of slander and slander. When you stand up for what is right, you will always be misunderstood."
"I'm worried that Meng has other back-up plans." Huang Ying closed the attribute panel. He never thought that Dream could be so vicious, let alone that Dream could be so scary. If this continues, Dream seems to be really possible to replace the shallow world. Intelligent brain.
"We should speed up our exploration." Han Fei's paper plane fell into the shrine. He wanted to go to No. 2 to get another one, so he took Huang Ying out of the building shrouded in gray fog.
"After leaving the gray fog, my attribute panel returned to normal, and the mission disappeared. What I saw just now seemed like a dream." Huang Ying was very surprised.
"It seems that the dream intervention system needs the help of the shrine's gray fog." The situation is still not optimistic for Han Fei. The gray fog is spreading throughout the city, and it won't be long before it completely covers the main city.
"Aren't we going to continue exploring?"
"Shen Luo is here, we will go explore the hospital shrine later." Han Fei raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky in the main city was obviously much darker than before.
Arriving at the central square, Han Fei and Huang Ying had just entered the room where No. 2 was located when they saw information all over the floor.
All kinds of information about nightmares were stored in No. 2's brain. His expression was very serious, as if he had thought about the most critical moment.
"Why are you guys back again?" No. 2 didn't like being disturbed while he was thinking.
"The paper airplane you gave me fell into a shrine, and there was an imprisoned god in that shrine..." Han Fei told No. 2 everything he saw. The other party kept looking at Han Fei, and his eyes gradually became strange. .
"Fate has changed. You two can no longer explore the nightmare together. You will enter the next nightmare alone." No. 2 bit his finger and wrote a special divine pattern on Han Fei: "The aura on your body is attracting the shrine. There is something he wants to say to you."
"I suspect that the imprisoned Unspeakable is one of Fu Sheng's three children. I am Fu Sheng's heir. Maybe I should rescue it."
"How to choose? You make your own decision. I am only responsible for helping you find the most special nightmare." After No. 2 painted the last stroke of the divine pattern, he became very weak: "Next time you enter the shrine, fate will guide you. If you get close to the imprisoned Unspeakable, there is a certain probability that you will directly enter his nightmare."
"An unspeakable nightmare?"
"I don't know what you will encounter, but that nightmare must be very dangerous." No. 2 folded another paper airplane that was completely stained red with blood: "Hide it close to your body. It can save your life at critical moments, but this will also Expose my presence."
"Thank you." Han Fei wanted to enter the next nightmare alone. After he and Huang Ying separated, they ran directly towards the main city hospital.
Meng has begun to replace the system, which makes Han Fei feel a great threat.
Entering the hospital, Han Fei walked through the hall and went up step by step, first floor, second floor, third floor...
After clearing the tenth level of nightmare, he could already truly feel the existence of the shrine.
"There are eleven shrines in the main city. Can you touch the real shrine after clearing the eleven nightmares?"
The footsteps fell, darkness fell, and the familiar feeling of weightlessness dragged Han Fei into the abyss of nightmare.
"Is this the eleventh level nightmare?"
When he opened his eyes, Han Fei was still surrounded by darkness. He felt very cold, bone-chilling. His heartbeat was also very weak, as if he might die at any time.
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People in Fen Village are always happy, especially this year when the villagers received a large amount of money.
"Village Chief, everyone is preparing to hold a banquet to celebrate, why are you looking so sad?" Ada came to the door of the village chief's house carrying two bottles of good wine. He walked with a limp, as if he was born with a deformity.
"I'm just a little tired." The person who spoke was the village chief. He was white-haired, but healthy and strong, without any abnormal organs on his body.
"It's time to go, village chief, everyone is still waiting for you to speak!" Ada stupidly dragged the village chief out of the room and pulled the old village chief towards the center of the village.
Fen Village is neither big nor small, and the villagers living here are more or less deformed. They are different from normal people.
There is an indescribable stench in the air, black sewage flowing on the ground, and garbage inlaid on the walls that cannot be pulled out. All these seem to imply that the living environment here is very harsh.
The laughter of the villagers came, and everyone greeted the village chief enthusiastically, and then rushed to the center of the village together.
Today is a big day in the grave village. On this day every year, everyone goes to worship the ghosts in the graves.
The reason why Fengcun is called Fengcun is because there is a ghost buried under the village. It seems to be the first ghost in the world.
This chapter has been completed!