Chapter 1 Ancient Temple in the Mountains

Style: Heros Author: Mitian BuildingWords: 3896Update Time: 24/01/18 13:43:54
"Finally all achievements have been cleared."

As the BOSS fell, Xu Yuan slowly leaned on the gaming chair behind him with bloodshot eyes, and the producer list began to scroll along with the clearance CG on the display screen in front of him.

After more than a month of staying up late and working hard, "Cangyuan", which is said to be the most complex game in China, was finally completed online and with the full ending.

As a 2.5D pixel style game, the plot of "Cangyuan" is a bit too rich.

Thousands of options, twenty-five world lines, and dozens of endings with different styles provide players with a new plot experience every time they play.

"With current technology, only 2.5D pixel-style games can carry a plot of this size."

After reading every scene carefully, Xu Yuan was satisfied and turned off the power, endured his sleepiness and went to the bathroom to wash up, climbed into bed, and habitually recalled the plot of the game:

"It's finally over. It's a pity that the Prime Minister became the final BOSS in more than a dozen endings, all of which were killed by the plot of a dog writer."

"And once you play it a few times and become familiar with the game mechanics, the difficulty becomes easier."

"Aha....."

"I'm so sleepy... I don't want to think about it anymore. I have to go to the old man's company tomorrow to help. I've been pretending for more than a month. I'll probably be scolded to death by him tomorrow."

While muttering softly, Xu Yuan fell into a deep sleep due to sleepiness...

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"Boom——"

There was thunder and lightning, and heavy rain poured down.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of flames burning firewood, Xu Yuan opened his eyes with some pain in the chaos.

"Is it raining... Tsk, my head hurts... It seems there is Fenbid at home."

The feeling of a splitting headache made Xu Yuan subconsciously want to get up and go find a painkiller in the medicine cabinet. However, when his pupils were completely focused, he was stunned by the dim environment in front of him.

Where is this?

Where is my home?

The once familiar ceiling was gone, and a strange abandoned Buddhist hall came into Xu Yuan's eyes.

Old and dilapidated wooden beams and columns.

A stone Buddha statue with a broken arm sitting on a lotus pedestal.

A bonfire swaying in the cold wind.

as well as,

The woman in black with a gauze face sitting quietly by the campfire.

The sound of pattering rain came from outside the Buddhist hall.

Everything was eerily silent.

Silence for two seconds, close your eyes, open your eyes.

Unchanged.

"...."

Xu Yuan tries to understand what happened to him.

But after thinking for a long time, I had no clue.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that he seems to have traveled through time.

However, the source of the headache just now was not the sequelae of memory fusion, but the physical bulge in the back of the brain.

The time travel without memory made Xu Yuan feel extremely unfamiliar with everything around him, and he looked around in the dilapidated Buddhist hall.

The pouring rain fell like bead curtains from the eaves along the old tiles, splashing ripples in the puddles outside the temple. Just outside the bonfire, there was a bottomless water outside the temple door. dark.

Like the general public, Xu Yuan also fantasized about time travel, but that was just because Ye Gong loved dragons.

He has always had a clear understanding of himself. Without cheats, he might not survive more than three chapters in some literary works.

And the gloomy environment in front of him is obviously very similar to the kind of work in which he can't survive more than three chapters.

The winter rain is very cold, and waves of coldness keep coming to my heart.

By the dim light of the bonfire, Xu Yuan's eyes wandered around the room repeatedly.

The temple hall is very big, but when the prosperity and incense no longer flourish, the once majestic Buddha becomes strange in the dim hall.

After glancing around, Xu Yuan's eyes finally fell on the only living creature in the temple besides him.

The woman in black quietly closed her eyes and sat cross-legged by the bonfire, with a sword lying flat beside her.

The light from the bonfire illuminated her snowy skin, and her face was covered with black gauze. Her long straight black hair, like a waterfall, was scattered randomly behind her. As the cold wind blew, the black robe vaguely outlined the woman's graceful curves. .

Rainy nights, ruined temples in the mountains, beautiful women, these things put together make it difficult for Xu Yuan not to think of some strange things.

In the silence, Xu Yuan slowly stood up from the ground.

Over the years of helping his family run the business, the old man had led him to see many people and things, both clean and unclean.

Although the surrounding environment was a bit strange, after recognizing the reality, Xu Yuan knew clearly that he had to do something now.

His body seemed to be injured, and his clothes were thin. At least he had to sit by the bonfire. The cold rain of the winter night was already freezing him to death.

Xu Yuan stared at the woman in front of him and slowly walked towards her step by step.

The woman in black didn't seem to hear the footsteps, and still sat quietly by the bonfire with her eyes closed and meditative.

The gauze covering her face couldn't conceal her temperament, and she was so quiet and beautiful.

As soon as he came closer, Xu Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

On the ground beside the woman, a huge arm came into view.

The steps paused, and the heartbeat accelerated suddenly, but then suddenly relaxed again.

Although the arm is lifelike, it is not human and has the texture of stone.

He looked back at the huge Buddha statue with a broken arm that he had just seen.

I think it must have been broken.

Using the stone arm as a stool, Xu Yuan sat down and stared at the woman's flawless profile covered by gauze.

Two seconds of silence in the bleak cold wind,

The woman in black suddenly slowly opened her eyes as cold as ink and looked towards Xu Yuan.

suddenly,

"Boom——"

A thunder and lightning pierced the dark night sky, illuminating everything inside and outside the ruined temple.

The light flashed away, and Xu Yuan glanced at the woman, but Xu Yuan caught a glimpse of something outside the temple door.

Corpse...

With the flash of lightning during the thunder, the puddles in the open space outside the main entrance of the temple were full of broken corpses, and the sticky blood continued to flow as the rain continued to spread...

Xu Yuan's somewhat hazy thoughts were suddenly awakened, his heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably, and his hands hidden in his sleeves began to tremble uncontrollably.

His family was not doing business in the Golden Triangle, and the sight of corpses on the ground was a bit beyond his ability to accept.

Biting the tip of his tongue suddenly, Xu Yuan tried hard to suppress his increasingly panicked thoughts and tried to use reason to analyze the situation in front of him.

The pain at the tip of his tongue made Xu Yuan finally calm down a little, and he forced to breathe steadily and stared at the woman in black in front of him.

The lightning disappeared, and the outside of the temple was once again swallowed up by darkness, and there was darkness.

But the scene just now was engraved in Xu Yuan's mind.

Every corpse holding a weapon outside the door was uniformly dressed and died in different postures, but when they died, their toes were almost all pointing towards the ancient temple.

In other words, they came from the same place and wanted to break into this ancient temple for some unknown purpose.

The sudden sight made Xu Yuan think a lot in an instant, and he looked at the woman beside him slightly stiffly.

He found that he seemed to be sitting next to an incredible woman.

There were only two of him and her in the temple, and his physical body was obviously weak. The corpses outside that wanted to break in could only be the work of this woman.

The dark sky outside was thundering constantly, and the cold wind kept filtering in from the broken temple door. The woman in black clothes and the noble man in brocade sat around a bonfire. Outside the door was a bloody mess hidden in the shadows.

In silence,

"You... blocked me."

The woman's voice was as light as ice, smooth and indifferent.

"...."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan was stunned.

Was he blocking her?

Xu Yuan soon realized that the woman in black was not looking at him, but at behind him.

Behind you?

A trace of doubt arose in my heart.

I just observed that although the Buddhist hall is large, at this angle, there is nothing left behind him except the huge Buddha statue with a severed arm.

Doubt made Xu Yuan glance back subconsciously.

And it was at this glance that a chill instantly rushed from the tailbone to the forehead.

Xu Yuan saw a pair of legs.

His calves were as tall as when he stood up.

His eyes moved upward little by little,

The huge stone Buddha came quietly behind him from the lotus platform at some point.

The strange, cracked face was hidden in the shadow of the roof, seemingly smiling, looking down at him and the woman beside him.

"..."

My brain stopped for a moment,

The science that he had always believed in could not explain the phenomenon in front of him, and the fear of the unknown exploded in Xu Yuan's heart instantly, and he could no longer suppress it.

Xu Yuan's breathing accelerated uncontrollably. The strange and huge Buddha statue, which was seven or eight meters high, was close at hand, and his body was as stiff as falling into an ice cave.

After being stunned for several seconds, Xu Yuan began to forcefully control his stiff body and move to the side.

He...he had to get out of the way.

His heart was beating violently as if it was about to burst out of his chest. This strange scene was beyond his understanding and acceptance.

At this time, Xu Yuan suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman in black from the corner of his eye.

As the giant Buddha approached, the woman in black with her face covered by gauze did not get up. She still sat quietly where she was. She didn't even take the sword beside her. The cold expression on her flawless face did not change at all, she just stared calmly. Buddha statue.

The calmness and ease of the woman in black gradually gave Xu Yuan a sense of peace of mind.

While shrinking to the corner of the Buddhist hall to calm down the fear in his heart, he carefully looked at the Buddha and the girl in the middle of the Buddhist hall.

Fortunately...fortunately, this woman looks strong.

Xu Yuan thought of the corpse outside the temple.

The thing that scared him just now became Xu Yuan's reassurance at this moment.

Xu Yuan could not imagine himself facing that strange "living Buddha" alone in this remote mountain Buddhist temple.

The woman and the Buddha were silent for two seconds, and the chill of chill spread little by little, and Xu Yuan also took this opportunity to carefully retreat to the corner of the ruined temple.

suddenly,

The strange "living Buddha" moved.

The huge figure did not affect its speed at all. At a speed that Xu Yuan could hardly see, the giant palm fell with a crash.

"boom--"

The temple and the ground trembled at the same time. The giant palm fell to the ground, and the only bright bonfire in the room was extinguished.

Xu Yuan's vision suddenly fell into darkness.

After the light disappeared, the voice became the only protagonist in the darkness, with waves of huge tremors and roars joining together, one after another.

Listening to the noise coming from not far away, Xu Yuan's heart was beating fast as he huddled in the corner, and he didn't even notice that the fingertips of his clenched fists were embedded in his palms.

suddenly,

"Buzz——"

A loud sword cry echoed inside and outside the temple,

A blue sword light flashed in the darkness,

Everything calmed down instantly.

"Boom——"

There was a thunder and lightning in the sky, illuminating everything in the temple.

Xu Yuan finally took this opportunity to see the scene over there.

The woman's black dress was not stained with any dust, her face was calm and her sword was sheathed, but the head of the huge "living Buddha" she was facing had disappeared.

Xu Yuan was in a daze.

"Dong——"

A black shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and the smoke and dust raised made Xu Yuan frown and take a step back.

It's the huge head of the 'Living Buddha'.

The kind eyes on the head were staring at him with a dim light.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to hide next to the woman in black over there. This kind of weird thing was too dangerous.

After the thunder, everything turned dark.

Xu Yuan silently considered his words in his mind, and walked in the direction the woman had just gone, thinking about asking the other party something.

And at this time,

A weak murmur came from the darkness in front of him:

"Third Young Master..."

"escape."