Chaos and darkness gradually covered his heart, and the personality of the woman named Dark Language Ninglan fell into the endless abyss. Countless chaotic thoughts emerged from the depths of her mind that seemed to have been cut off, and the original reason for The center of consciousness, which was in constant pain and churning, was completely torn to pieces. The five senses gradually became floating and empty, as if the light of consciousness that had lost its body then began to sink into the depths of this endless darkness. The gorgeous and illusory pictures also followed this slow and lengthy process. The passage of the process emerges bit by bit in these fragmented visions.
These pictures seem familiar, but also extremely strange. Only the heart-warming back figure from the center of the picture shows the scene extremely clearly in the vision.
"...Ninglan, I love you."
"Ninglan, I love you, open your heart and accept my love."
"Ninglan, this is the gift I prepared for you today. It is your favorite iris. Doesn't it look like you dancing like a butterfly?"
"Ninglan, Ninglan..."
The tingling feeling began to fade away slowly, replaced by the endless warmth surrounding her heart. The smile and touching words shown by the familiar figure also gave her a great sense of unreality, just like It's like a sweet dream that you linger in and never want to wake up from. The consciousness seemed to melt in this feeling, and the smiling maid began to dance in compliance with the other party's request, until the sun rose and set again and again, the endless sweet companionship seemed to be one of the endless ones. When night fell, this familiar figure hugged her tightly under the romantic light of the starry sky: "Ninglan, we should have a wonderful night, right?"
Understanding the meaning contained in the other party's words, the maid who was crying with joy nodded vigorously: "Yes, Master."
"You have been looking forward to this for the past twenty years, haven't you?"
The familiar silhouette brought her hazy face closer and closer, and even her heart-beating breaths seemed to come together: "But since Ninglan is looking forward to this day so much, then I can't It’s so easy to give this reward to you.”
"Let's do this. I'll give you one last task." He opened his chest and pointed at another hazy figure that slowly emerged not far away and was dancing back and forth: "Kill the one who is disturbing us. Sweet Time guy, this guy looks like an eyesore.”
"It is Ninglan's honor to be able to dye her hands red for the master."
Nodding her head vigorously, the happy smile on Ninglan's lips turned into a firm declaration: "Since the master thinks she is an eyesore, he is Ninglan's mortal enemy."
She took out the dagger and walked slowly in the direction pointed by her finger. The sky full of stars and the romantic air began to fade away as she slowly moved forward, replaced by the sounds of battle and romance. The clamor surrounding the hazy figure shouted: "Who...are you!"
"The ideas are a bit tricky, let's all work together!"
"She seems to be a thief as well...wait a minute, there is someone behind, is that—Second Language Ninglan?"
As if she heard someone calling her name, she hesitated slightly as she moved forward. The raised dagger then stopped in mid-air where it was about to fall, and then trembled slightly along with her body: "..."
This scene - it looks a little familiar.
As if she didn't notice the approach of the maid in front of her, the hazy figure in front of this hazy scene was still flying up and down in front of her, and the dancing dagger passed around the motionless Yinyu Ninglan again and again. It passed safely, and then at a certain moment suddenly cut open the top of her head, making a buzzing sound like a bell.
Have you ever experienced something like this?
Standing blankly under the heart-shaking bells, she slowly lowered her head and focused her sight on her hands. The dream that seemed like bubbles gradually became clear with this sight. Gradually it turned into a dark and damp underground waterway.
Wait, wait a minute, I haven’t—
She wanted to turn back to confirm whether the figure of the man waiting for her behind her was still there, but her body seemed to be no longer in control. The body of the maid player named Dark Language Ninglan then began to tremble violently, as if she was exerting force. What was struggling on the ground: "I... Ninglan..."
puff.
The dull sound of the blade entering her body then sounded behind her, accompanied by a vague shout from the front: "She broke free of the shackles! Kill her quickly!"
The silent wind then echoed around Dark Language Ninglan, accompanied by the illusion of light and shadow created by the previous hazy figure spinning around her at high speed, and she felt pain in her back. With a little loss of strength in his body, he finally slowly fell to his knees on the ground. Pale breaths came out of his dry lips with the weak voice, and at the same time was accompanied by an inexplicable sense of relief. The eyeballs that began to waver also scattered with some kind of power that tightly grasped his consciousness. , wandering back and forth randomly in the chaotic battle scene in front of him: "You...are...who...?"
[...The favorability has reached friendly level, triggering hidden conditions. 】
[Start the mission——]
The voice behind it could no longer be heard by Ningyu Ninglan. The cool feeling also appeared on his face along with the shattering sound, and then mixed with the vague sound, he slowly fell towards the depths of the void: " Sure enough...is this mask...? Hey! Hey—"
mask?
No, it's actually the shackles of darkness.
I remembered that because I was so eager to get the love that belonged to me, I became the chain they used to bind me and the tool they used to build a virtual space to control me.
Ah, turning this feeling into a tool - what an ironic and angry thing, but, but...
"It is simply impossible for Ninglan to give up this mood."
There was a last smile on the corner of her mouth, and the maid covered in blood then slowly fell to the ground. The fierce battle that constantly surrounded her and the shouts that echoed in her ears sounded like It doesn't make any sense anymore. Before her consciousness completely disappeared, the familiar figure that had been lingering in her heart began to slowly disappear away from her. The maid who watched the other person disappear like smoke then struggled to raise the hand she wanted to The hand that wanted to grasp finally fell into a deep sleep with the endless thoughts.
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"..."
"What's wrong with you, big brother?"
"Big brother? Wow, finally a loli is willing to call me big brother."
Duan Qing, who pretended to wipe away the hot tears in his eyes, and was carefully avoiding the limelight on one side of the Tania underground passage, then withdrew his gaze from a certain direction in the distance: "Uncle, I - no, it's my brother. , Brother is fine, I just suddenly felt a sign of discomfort."
"A sign of discomfort?" There was some confusion in her clear eyes. The little girl known as Xiaoba looked up and down Duan Qing's face: "What does this mean? What is the sign?"
"Well, forget it if you don't understand." Then Duan Qing's smile became awkward: "If I must explain... um."
"It's just like you and your big brother found this place."
He protected the little girl's body and at the same time turned his head to explore the depths of the passage ahead. The crisscrossing sword energy and the players' shouts were echoing one after another in the dim light and shadow of the passage. Among them, the man who was being The burly figure surrounded by many players also became particularly obvious in this chaotic battle: "That Spartak...how did you find this place?"
"Big brother said that we would follow them, so we kept following them." What answered him was the innocent voice of the little girl in front of him, and the little head with two upturned pigtails shaking back and forth: "Where are you going, big brother? Xiaoba is also going there. Big brother said that it is very dangerous to fight bad people and won’t let Xiaoba stand around all the time, so..."
"So you were sent to my side, right?"
Recalling some of the scenes and pictures that had happened in front of him in his mind, Duan Qing's voice was full of contemplation: "Really, who is protecting whom?"
"It doesn't matter, big brother is very powerful." Clenching her fists and staring closely at the battle scene ahead, the little girl named Yatatori answered with firm confidence in her voice: "Even Xiaoyawa Together, the big brothers can keep us safe."
"It seems that in your mind, there is a big difference between the weight of 'eldest brother' and 'elder brother'." Duan Qing sighed and looked out his sight again: "But you are right, your elder brother's strength It’s really strong.”
Looking at Spartak in front of him, he punched the fisherman back with his shield, and then continued to block the back of the man in front of him. His sigh became more obvious: "This kind of Real power... Even a fully level 60 player with top-notch equipment may not be able to achieve such an effect."
"It should be blessed by some artifact, or a set of special effects."
He rubbed his chin, and at the same time looked at the sight of this burly boxer with disbelief as he punched away the sword energy flying in front of him: "If a player like this goes to participate in an underground boxing match, he will probably only win the championship. It’s a matter of minutes.”
"Underground boxing match?" After hearing the name, Yatabird suddenly became excited: "I, I, I, I, I, have heard of this name! It's a competition that my eldest brother has participated in, right?"
"What, he really participated?"
A whistling sound like a bullet grazing came from the inside of the passage ahead, which made Duan Qing shrink back in fear: "When did he participate? Is it something recent?"
"Hmm... It seems to have been a long time ago." Putting her finger on her round chin, the little girl's eyes became extremely clear: "Because I went to many places in the middle, it seems like a long time has passed. time, anyway, the eldest brother entered that iron cage and defeated many, many bad guys..."
"What's the end?"
"Of course I became the champion in the end!"
"What about before becoming a champion? Aren't you going to meet the master of the underground boxing match and sign a contract with him...er, no, are you going to have a friendly exchange with him?"
"Is there such a thing? Xiaoba doesn't remember it. Xiaoba only remembers that the elder brother asked me to wait outside, and then went into that room for a long time-"
boom!
The sound of heavy bombardment then sounded in front of Duan Qing and the little girl, accompanied by the scene of a large amount of earth and rock collapsing downwards caused by the powerful fist shaking the passage, named Spartak. The figure gradually became clear in the center of the gradually dispersing dust, and then turned his head silently: "...Okay, now those annoying flies can't fly here for the time being."
"Well, it's really a method that works immediately." Duan Qing's dry smile seemed to have cold sweat starting to break out: "Aren't you afraid of destroying the structure of this place and burying yourself in the soil?"
"Of course not, this passage is not within the scope of the main structure." Patting the soil on his body, Spartak gradually revealed his bald head in front of Duan Qing and the little girl's eyes: "The collapse here It won’t cause any big problems.”
"It seems that you are very familiar with this place." Duan Qing asked tentatively with his lips raised, "Is it because you have become a regular customer?"
"In order to prevent the underground master from forcing me to sign that suspicious contract, I reached another agreement with him." Glancing in the direction of Duan Qing, Spartak replied in a dull voice: "Because of this paragraph Through the underground activities of time, I have a general understanding of the terrain here."
"Otherwise, there would be no way to find this place at such a fast speed."
After finishing the last dust, he clapped his hands and looked at Duan Qing's face: "How did you appear here?"
"What? You didn't come to find me?" Duan Qing heard the sound and opened his eyes wide: "Then why did you come to rescue me?"
"Because... I just happened to be passing by." Spartak's eyes moved to one side: "I heard some noises here, and followed the sound to find it. Unexpectedly, I encountered a good show. When my hands were itchy, I came to help. You teach them a lesson."
"Hey, this is not what I expected." An unsustainable feeling appeared on Duan Qing's face: "Don't expect me to thank you. After all, I have run out of ammunition and food, and I have no money. It’s penny.”
"I don't need any thanks from you."
Looking up at the faint commotion coming from behind the blocked passage, Spartak's face gradually became serious: "And -"
"The target I'm looking for is right in front of me now."
