Everything happened so fast that there was no time to think.
As a result, the Wang Mansion filled with darkness became an extremely real killing battlefield.
From all directions, one monster after another rushed towards him.
More than twenty?
Haha, even more than doubled!
Ding Ze wanted to scold his mother, but unfortunately he didn't have time. He could only desperately cooperate with Menyou Ping, whose Qilin tattoo had already appeared, dodging and moving around, while slashing with the knife again and again!
How much time has passed?
Maybe one minute, maybe two minutes...
In more than two months, less than three months, I played through four game worlds in a row.
For Ding Ze, this is the first time that he has to face death at such a close distance!
He was breathing heavily, and death, which seemed to exist as something substantial, was also breathing heavily.
Gasps, chopping sounds, monster screams, gunshots, and explosions all merged together, forcing the Wang Mansion, which was supposed to be silent, to become noisy and lively like a busy street on a holiday.
When will it end?
Ding Ze doesn’t know!
All he knew was that these monsters were coming one after another in an endless stream.
It's like it's really endless.
…
Finally, it seemed like a century had passed.
The noise gradually subsided.
The horn of the end of the war sounded.
The smell of blood and stench in the air, combined with the broken arms and limbs that could no longer move, announced that they had won this... a fierce battle that most other tomb robbers would have lost if they had come in.
Won!
Survived!
…
Ding Ze sat down on the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket completely subconsciously, and lit it.
Human growth is a very interesting thing, but it is also a very cruel thing.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he began to have uncontrollable memories.
Just less than three months ago, he was just an extremely ordinary otaku who spent most of his day either in front of his mobile phone or computer.
But now, less than three months later...
One knife after another, how many things that were once humans but can now only be described as monsters were chopped off?
'Is this growth?'
'Such growth...'
Cigarette smoke drifted in front of me.
Sitting on the ground, motionless, looking absently at the broken arms and limbs not far away...
Ding Ze couldn't help but feel dazed for a while.
Suddenly, an extremely clear sense of strangeness emerged.
"May you go through thousands of sailings and come back still a young man."
He remembered what a silly viewer said in the live broadcast room not too long ago.
'After going through thousands of sails, can I really still be a young man? Can I really go back?'
'I can't go back.'
As he thought about it, he remembered a passage he had seen online before.
"You are thirty-five years old this year."
"Think back to when you were eighteen."
"Are you still the same person?"
“Have you become the person you wanted to be?”
"Or, just like us, you were ultimately defeated by this fucking, cruel, inhumane world!!"
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"Old Ding..." The fat man, who had been waiting silently for a while, finally spoke with a complicated expression.
The voice interrupted Ding Ze's thoughts and called him back to this reality.
Ding Ze heard this, blinked his eyes, waited for a few seconds, then smiled at the fat man, then stood up, "Let's go, enter the Hades Palace."
After saying that, Ding Ze took the backpack from the fat man, took out two life-saving pills from the backpack, swallowed one himself, and handed one to the unicorn tattoo on his body, which had faded a little and looked a little weak.
Stuffy oil bottle.
"Brother, recover your strength. I'm afraid there's still a fierce battle to be fought in the Hades Palace."
Menyoupin nodded, took the pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and stood up to move.
The three fat men didn't say anything out loud.
Even Comrade Wu Xie, the curious baby, instinctively kept quiet, as if he didn't dare to make a sound.
Think about it.
It should be because what happened just now and the inhuman strength displayed by Ding Ze and Menyou Ping gave the three of them such a strong impact...
This is not the case.
Aning had no choice but to look gloomy, and took the initiative to return the pistol to the fat man, and then seemed to dare not ask for the bloody dagger in Ding Ze's hand.
Seeing this, Ding Ze grinned at Aning, handed the short knife over, and said with a smile, "Miss Ning, how are you? My performance just now was quite exciting."
Aning: “…..”
After taking the knife, Aning remained silent.
Ding Ze didn't say anything more. He knew that Aning was a smart woman...if she was smart enough, unless she really wanted to die, she wouldn't be able to become a monster again.
No one spoke anymore, and silence returned.
The five of them moved towards the backyard one step at a time.
This time, they walked a little faster, no longer cautious and trembling.
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In the live broadcast room.
There was a rare moment of silence, and finally there was sound again.
"I..." Some spectators were so shocked that they were speechless.
He is not alone. At this moment, many spectators had the same reaction.
"No wonder the anchor dared to say that he could pass through the super giant gate..."
"Is this damn person still a human being?"
"Although I played a big role in the battle just now, but...when did this anchor guy become so awesome?"
"Upstairs, the anchor must have always been very good... It seems that those previous guesses were correct. Before just now, the anchor has been hiding his strength and pretending to be a fool..."
"Haha! Are you sure that the anchor has shown all his strength just now?" A shady viewer suddenly asked such a question, which is absolutely shocking and absolutely terrifying to think about.
A crowd of dumbfounded spectators heard: "Hiss~~~ It's impossible, it was so dangerous just now, and you're still hiding it?"
"It's hard to say, the anchor is mysterious..."
"hiss!"
The wealthy man smoked, drank, and permed his hair and said: "Don't make random guesses. I believe that not long after, everyone will know the situation of the anchor when he enters the super giant gate."
"In other words, looking at the pace, if this series really contains a game world in a super giant..."
"The anchor has a high chance of entering alone."
A crowd of spectators said: "??????"
"Entering the super giant gate alone??????"
"Rich tycoon, are you kidding me?"
"No, no, no, it's too exaggerated to go in alone..."
The sand sculpture audience was chirping, chirping.
After a while, an idiotic viewer suddenly said, "Suppose the anchor actually goes in alone..."
"Let's also assume that the anchor clears the super giant door..."