Different Dimension Game

"This CG animation is very well done!"

"The scene of the birth of the dragon is so exciting!"

After the end of the prologue, a wonderful CG picture popped up on the screen, just like a sci-fi blockbuster, which made Lao Wang enjoy it with joy.

The production cost of such a few minutes of film may cost millions?

From an artistic point of view, give it a 7!

That dragon has lost its physicality and is not as cool as it used to be, with a slight deduction of 1 point.

Moreover, the war between the dragon and the [Delusional Moon] does not seem to have erupted yet, and the key points are out of context, which is itchy!

Two more points!

After the animation ended, there was a "Zhi" sound, and a large number of snowflakes appeared on the screen. The text was deliberately crooked, as if the tadpoles were slowly squirming.

[Dear players, hello, welcome to the cross-dimensional game! 】

[The name of the script is "Paradise". 】

[The ideal level of this script: 8 stars, difficulty level 7. 】

[Main quest: Re-seal [The Moon of Falsehood]. 】

[Please note: You have obtained the command authority of the Demon God [Dark Moon·Dragon Devouring the World]. When you give the order, it will launch a deadly attack on the [Delusional Moon]! 】

[If the mission still fails after you launch the attack command, you need to pay an additional 900 points to resurrect your demon before you can restart the game. 】

【Your current number of game points is 11400. 】

In the upper right corner of the screen, a vivid little black dragon icon appeared.

As long as you tap the icon, the dragon will rush up frantically and start the final battle with the [Delusional Moon]!

Wang Hao seemed to understand something, and nodded: "So that's the case, this little black dragon that was cultivated is just the front."

"I need to do some internal sabotage in Paradise."

"If it's just me, I only need 100 points for the resurrection fee."

"If I die with the dragon, I need a 1000 resurrection cost!"

This setting is acceptable!

…

The field of vision gradually expanded, and the voice became clear.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, manipulated the character, and looked around.

The dark tones and the dim light are vaguely uncomfortable.

Tick, tick.

There was the sound of water dripping from the rocks overhead.

In the dark and narrow tunnel of the mining area, the road surface is slightly inclined, and in front of it is a dark unknown area.

The scene picture is somewhat similar to "Sheep Intestine Tunnel I", but also somewhat different. There are obviously many intersections here, with the numbers "1, 2, 3, 4" marked on them, and there are street lights that flicker on and off.

On the wall not far away, there is a map of the mine.

Wang Hao stepped forward and looked at it carefully, "I'm currently on the second floor of the mine. The area is a bit large... It's comparable to the size of a small town."

The situation of this scene was a little different from what was expected, which made Wang Hao puzzled.

"The big wave of tourists went there? It took a lot of hard work just to enter this broken place? Is there anything here that can attract people?"

"What does the story described by the old monk mean?"

Carefully touched the items that I carried with me.

【Sex: Male】

[ID card number 07132344, canned food 300g*3, compressed biscuits 500g*2, water*1000ml. 】

There is a pig leg painted on the can, which should be canned ham luncheon meat.

"This mine should have some connection with the original "Sheep Intestine Tunnel", but I just don't know what the connection is."

"The Intestine Tunnel", the story with no ending, is still fresh in my memory.

Just when Wang Hao was a little confused, a hoarse voice came from his ear: "Hey, hello, boy, what are you doing here? This is my territory, all the mushrooms here are mine!"

"Could it be, do you want to grab it?"

"You are strong and strong, if you need anything, just go down and pick up a spar, don't grab my mushrooms!"

Wang Hao turned around and saw a dirty old beggar lying in the shadow of the mine.

This guy had disheveled hair, withered face, and looked like he had overdrawn kidneys. He stuffed a gray mushroom into his mouth, making a crunching sound with a chewy sound.

And on the rock wall, there are indeed some small umbrella-like gray mushrooms that look like oyster mushrooms.

As for whether these things are poisonous or not, it is completely impossible to tell.

"I'm lost, just take a look here. How long has this uncle been here?" Wang Hao casually struck up a conversation.

As a legendary master with 5,000 spiritual strength, since the system did not pop up any danger warnings, we can treat the beggar as a normal NPC who can communicate.

"Get lost? With such a simple structure, what's the point of getting lost? There are only so many ways to go back and forth."

"Don't tell me it's your first time here, shouldn't you... This is only the second floor of the mine, how could you get lost?" the old beggar muttered to himself, and along the way he issued a warning.

"Don't grab my mushrooms, boy!"

Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood something. The so-called "first floor" should be the place where the vast majority of people who drilled holes were sent in, the real "paradise"!

And the one who came here to destroy, I don't know what happened, was sent to the second floor.

If you go all the way to the third and fourth floors, it might be the "Tunnel of Sheep Intestine" script that you played before!

He swallowed, his heart pounding.

Of course, the most important thing at the moment is information, so don't be too impatient.

Looking around, I found that not only the old beggar was lying on the ground, but also some depressed guys were also lying there, waiting for the mushrooms to grow.

Squatting down, he lowered his voice: "I did just come to the paradise, and I am not familiar with the road conditions. A brother got separated, so I found this place by accident."

"Now I have some questions I want to ask you. If you answer, I will give you this packet of biscuits. Don't play tricks. There are so many people here. I can ask anyone else I want."

"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask!" The beggar saw the biscuit packaging, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed, "This is your first time here? Don't you know the rules here? It's really strange. Now, why are there people who come directly to the second floor? It's incredible. Can't you find the spar?"

Wang Hao found the key word and asked, "What is a spar?"

It's not even a big secret.

The beggar grabbed the biscuits and said, "Spar, it's everything here!"

"When entering the paradise for the first time, most people will pick up spar on the first floor to fulfill a wish that belongs to them! You are so unlucky, why did you come directly to the second floor? Cough cough..."

He seemed to be choking, picked up the water bottle beside him, and took a gulp.

"The surface here is called 'Paradise'. As long as you find a spar, Paradise will fulfill one of your wishes."

"A white spar can satisfy a small wish with a price of less than one million, understand?"

"Colored spar can satisfy your wish of medium difficulty, and its value varies from tens of thousands; colored spar can satisfy all your wishes and let you live a life like an emperor!"

"Oh, so that's the case? Can the dead be resurrected?" Wang Hao asked.

"Resurrection of the dead?" The beggar was stunned for a moment. "It should be possible. I haven't tried it, but it should be possible. It requires a relatively large wish. At least the one worth 100 million."

"Really?" Wang Hao was a little surprised.

In the world view of cross-dimensional games, resurrection of the dead is not impossible, but it is definitely something that can only be achieved by demons, and it must be a demon who is proficient in time ability! .

"You listen to me first... Everyone sees spar differently. For example, there is a white spar at your foot, you can't see it, and I can't see it, but there are certain specific But people could see it, so they took it away. Understand?"

"Almost got it."

It is equivalent to "personal drop pickup" in online games.

Wang Hao listened to what he said, but he felt a little disapproval in his heart. To satisfy the wishes of human beings, isn't this the classic ability of 【False】?

What is a spar? Spiritual energy?

At a glance, I found nothing.

It's all just some brown sandstone walls.

It seems that the "player" can't pick up any spar, let alone fulfill his wish.

"One more question, why did you eat mushrooms here?" Wang Hao asked again, "Isn't it enough to satisfy your wishes? How can you be a beggar here?"

"It's hard for me to see the spar anymore, and the people lying here are almost the same."

The old beggar was not embarrassed at all, and said cheekily: "In the beginning, the spar was easy to find, even though most of them were white, but it was really easy to find. You are in the paradise on the first floor, on the road, It's easy to find at home."

"However, the more a person picks up, the more difficult it is to find the spar. You can only go to the lower, second, third, and fourth layers of the mine..."

"But under the mine... it's dangerous!"

"There are all kinds of monsters, and those monsters are cannibals."

"As long as I go down to the second floor and I can't find the spar, I can't go back to the paradise. I can only lie here. It's too dangerous down there. I don't want to go. "

Wang Hao looked at the hole below the black hole and said, "You still haven't answered, why are you acting like a beggar?"

When it comes to personal privacy, the old beggar didn't want to say anything, but just kept staring at his package and rubbed his hands together, as if to imply something.

Wang Hao thought for a while, took out a can, and handed it to the other party: "Tell me, what is the process of realizing the wish? Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true." The beggar hurriedly opened the can, swallowed his saliva, and devoured it, "Part of the wish was exchanged for money and spent. The other part was spent on women."

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable.

Could it be that this guy is the legendary licking dog, who licked everything in the end?

He couldn't help feeling happy, and he liked to see the story of licking the dog being miserable and powerless, warning the world!

After all, Pharaoh, he never licks others!

The beggar showed an indescribably weird expression: "Lick the dog? Hey, it's so naive, little brother! It's almost the same for them to lick me! 10 extremely beautiful women, all obedient to me, come and wave them when they call it. Just go and provide whatever service you need, even if you treat them like dogs!"

"It's just a small wish, but it only lasts a week."

"You don't know how cool it is to be an emperor. You can recall that kind of supreme happiness in your dreams!"

"Harmony, harmony." Wang Hao secretly said in his heart.

It turned out to be an old ruffian who wanted to be someone else's "master". He didn't know whether this "service" was serious or not.

No wonder, players can't find the so-called "spar", otherwise it will become 18 banned butter!

"and after?"

"Later, when the time came for those women, they left..."

"I picked up another white spar and got 10 new women!"

"You won't understand at all." The beggar said here, his eyes glowing green.

He turned his head with some doubts: "No, why are you not moving, are you a young child, still yearning for a pure and beautiful love? No, are you not a man, can't stand up, or do you like men? "

"No way, buddy, I think you are tall and big, and you can't do it at a young age?"

Wang Hao smiled "hehe" in his heart, who said I couldn't stand up? It takes a long time to wake up every morning and pee.

As for the ten beautiful girls... There are big bears and white and tender legs everywhere, as well as "big cousin" and "big cousin"'s sweet and coquettish voices.

but…

This is the evil fall from capitalism!

Facing the old beggar, he recited the incantation aloud: "Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bombs, 3,600 revolutions per breath, great mercy and great compassion to transcend the world!"

"Reboot your father!"

After the old beggar was chanted, he lay there dumbfounded, as if stunned.

The lights on the side of the road flickered a few times.

Not even the water droplets above the mine pits are dripping.

"Oh, it's really just an artificial intelligence NPC, and it's sluggish all of a sudden, I don't know what I'm talking about."

…

However, in the old man's mouth, some information was revealed.

Wang Hao began to think about what the spar is, is it the life force of a beggar? The rationality of beggars? Why can only see their own spar, can not pick up others, can not snatch?

Why can't I pick up the spar later?

"Desire or something... that's not right, this old man is obviously a demon in color, the kind of person who is full of desires, why can't he pick it up."

Suddenly, he thought of an unreasonable place.

He asked again: "The world above is heaven, and everyone has a good life?"

The beggar regained his senses and seemed to have forgotten the "Gatling Bodhisattva Mantra": "Yes, everyone lives a carefree and happy life... I am too greedy, thinking about eating, drinking and having fun every day, the expenses are too high , I'll be picking up spar every few days."

"But one day, I suddenly couldn't pick up the spar, so I was stuck here."

"You must pick it up before you can go up?"

"Yes, the rules of the paradise are like this. I don't want to go to the next level to take risks, and I can't go back to the previous level. I can only eat mushrooms to live, and occasionally a few kind people will give me some food." The beggar sighed angrily, " Hey! This life is really distressing."

Just then, a young man came up from the next floor.

Looking at his wide-eyed smile, he knew that he had picked up a "spar".

By the way, he threw the supplies in his hand, a bottle of mineral water and some dry food, directly into the arms of the old beggar.

The old beggar also smiled brightly, and this was his share of food for several days to come.

This set of actions seems to have become the unspoken rule here.

What if one day, I can't find the spar?

"How much can one person usually pick up?" Wang Hao asked again.

"The amount is not fixed." The beggar said, "Someone picked up three or four hundred pieces, and they are still picking them up there! A white, glowing spar can be exchanged for a small wish."

"If you change money, it will probably be worth a million."

Wang Hao: "No one is engaged in production, where do the living materials come from?"

"Of course it grows from... the supermarket. The resources are unlimited... Actually, I don't know that Paradise is the legacy of prehistoric civilization."

"You know the prehistoric civilization, the civilization that escaped from the moon in ancient times. We humans are just descendants of that civilization."

Wang Hao's eyelids jumped twice, this secret is actually public.

A society where everyone is a billionaire, no need to work, no need to struggle, just pick up spar.

The most important thing is that the "spar" seems to be easy to pick up.

At least it was easy at first.

In a world where everyone is a billionaire, it is bound to be extravagant, and desires are magnified to the limit. Getting rich for nothing will only make people unable to control their inflated desires. Even if you have few desires at first, you can't help the influence of the environment.

This is also the "advice" of the old monk in the prologue.

If it is a fantasy society constructed by 【False】, it is really... degenerate.

Wang Hao laughed, approached the beggar, and asked: "But have you ever thought... If the world above is heaven, why would there be beautiful women to provide you with services? Can't they pick up spar themselves? Do they have all of them? Masochistic tendencies? Came to you to be your slave?"

"Why? How do I know why? There are such women on it!"

"Spar can restore youth, increase life expectancy, and almost everything!" the old beggar said nonchalantly, "Who will study why? Who cares how old they are?"

"It's you, you can't pick up a single spar. It's the first time I've seen it in my life. Why don't you care about yourself, when will you be able to pick up the spar."

Wang Hao shook his head, the old mind was thinking about "spar", and it was completely demonic.

He suddenly had an idea and thought: "Actually, I know why those women are willing to play the 'master's game' with you. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Why?" The beggar was taken aback.

"They... are all fake." Wang Hao suddenly thought, lowered his head and said to the beggar: "Have you ever thought that they are all fake and fictional products! You are not saying that Paradise is a legacy of prehistoric civilization. Items? What if there's some terrifying lord imprisoned inside? What if these are all your hallucinations?"

"Fake? Impossible!" The beggar froze for a moment, dismissing Wang Hao's cranky thoughts.

"Little brother, don't think that you are the only one who is smart, everyone else has thought about it. If you pick up a spar, try it and you will know. As long as you have the courage to keep going down, you can always pick up the spar. Wish fulfillment function, real existence!"

However, at this moment, the lights on the wall suddenly flickered violently, turning bright red.

"Run!"

"Run! The monster is coming!"

There were shrill screams.