Different Dimension Game

[You take the knife and walk towards the corpse. 】

[You want to dissect it and study its specific structure. 】

[Although it is dangerous to do so, it is clear that this matter is of great significance. 】

[Pan Hao shrinks his neck beside him, he has never seen such a righteous and awe-inspiring person, of course - except for saints. 】

[Pan Hao claimed that if you die heroically, he will immediately flee back to the temple and wait for the return of your king in the next cycle. 】

[You agreed in one go, saying that after you died suddenly, you would lie on the bed for a year, and wait until you feel comfortable before performing the fifth season of Return of the Dead. 】

"Haha, the two of them were arguing."

Wang Hao was a little nervous, staring at the screen intently.

Sure enough, the plot behind it began to be bizarre!

[You and Pan Hao are arguing with each other, but the work at hand has not stopped. Its bones are indeed a bit like humans, with extremely developed muscles, and the internal organs are connected by strong fascia, which has a pulling strength far beyond that of ordinary animals. You guessed that its physical strength is also much higher than that of animals. 】

[Finally, you start dissecting its brain. 】

[Suddenly, your hand shakes and you stop moving. 】

[Find out that there are big abscesses inside its head? The yellow water in these sores has a soul-level attraction to you, like the mysterious fragrance of orange water, filling your brain and making you eat it. 【photo】】

[You keep swallowing saliva to resist this spiritual temptation. do you want to eat? whether. 】

Wang Hao couldn't help swallowing.

[No] Right? Eat to die.

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[You endured hard and did not eat. 】

[However, at this moment, someone grabbed the red thick sore and swallowed it! 】

【It turned out to be Pan Hao! 】

[He couldn't help throbbing with temptation and devoured the abscess. 】

【You are taken aback, choose... 】

[1. Kill him. 】

[2. Observe him. 】

[3. Abusing him: You are such a big idiot! 】

[4. Take him back to the temple and give him some hot water. After all, drinking hot water can cure all diseases. 】

"This plot is such a superpower!" Wang Hao was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how many times he said this.

I clicked on the photo again and took a look. This red pustule is so disgusting that it can still be eaten raw?

Just then, the subway shook.

Wang Hao was relieved, it turned out that he was still on the subway.

"Ding dong~ Arrive at the station ahead, Shangri-La Station, please be careful when you go out and pay attention to the safety of your feet."

Wang Hao could only put away his mobile phone and walked off the subway.

"We'll play again later!"

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"How did you eat this? You say so!"

Li Qingshan's scalp was numb, and he quickly pulled Pan Hao, who was twitching and twitching wildly, and dragged him into the ruined temple.

I saw colorful abscesses growing on Pan Hao's body, red, green, yellow, purple... and they came out of the skin one after another!

Just seeing these things triggered Li Qingshan's intense phobia.

His scalp was numb, and he subconsciously clenched the rune blade.

"Ah...ah! I'm so hurt!"

Pan Hao, who was in a state of collapse, kept wailing in his mouth, his body twisted like a crawling slug, and a large amount of mucus seeped out from his skin.

In the blink of an eye, Pan Hao's whole body actually had a layer of skin, like a snake shedding, and the whole human skin was about to fall off.

"Have you turned into a monster?"

Li Qingshan held his breath and focused his attention. He wanted to give Pan Hao a relief.

But for some unknown reason, the colorful abscesses growing on Pan Hao's body actually gave him a very delicious and strange illusion.

So, he decided to be patient and wait and see!

This ghost place is killing every step of the way!

One more death now, one less investigator will be killed in the future.

"Hey, are you still alive? Can you talk! Get an injection?"

Li Qingshan could only inject him with a little painkiller to reduce the current pain.

"I, I... it hurts so fucking!"

"I'll give you a relief if it really doesn't work? Do you want me to take a knife?"

"Don't, don't!" Lao Pan was afraid of death and insisted, "I can... persevere! Drink water, give me water, hot water!"

I don't know how long it took, Pan Hao slowly woke up from that painful state, a layer of sticky liquid was wet on his body, and the colorful abscesses healed strangely.

As soon as he touched his body, a layer of human skin fell off.

"Am I okay?" Pan Hao was startled and rubbed his hands, the skin fell off like tree bark.

And under the old skin, a new skin like a young man actually grows! White and tender, like a thirty-year-old young man.

"Is it alright? I am alive!" Pan Hao doubted his life.

"Are you Pan Hao?" Li Qingshan asked, holding the knife, "Report the secret key! Don't come here! Come and stab you again."

"What... the root number 1354? It's equal to how much, I'll do the math." Pan Hao picked up a branch and did arithmetic on the ground.

This is a simple and effective way to confirm your identity.

1354 is the current mechanical watch time, and "squaring" is a purely algorithmic problem.

Algorithms are deep memories that are harder to read than memories, and are the highly crystallization of reason.

There are some bizarre supernatural abilities that can read human memory, but the "algorithms" are difficult to read, and even if they are read, they are difficult to understand.

Pan Hao used a branch to paint on the ground "hum hum hum" for a long time, and finally reported the result: "36.7967, it should be right?"

Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to approach rashly.

"How do you feel? Why did you suddenly eat that abscess, see a ghost, and come back to life? I don't even know if I should kill you."

"The other things are nothing, I just feel a little hungry... Grass, why did I just eat that disgusting thing? It's disgusting, I even think it's delicious!" Pan Hao recalled the experience just now, digging with his fingers again. Dig his throat, retched a few times, and found that nothing came out.

"What if I kill myself?"

"You can try, but whether the Demon God [Game] will be angry, I can't confirm, maybe you are really dead? You haven't died anyway, right?"

"That's fine." Lao Pan wiped the dead skin on his body and smiled bitterly, "Damn, these skins are so disgusting."

"The pustule just now won't merge with you, will it?"

"Wait, look, haven't I regained my youth?" Lao Pan looked at his newly grown skin, "Is there a mirror? Lend it to me."

The strange scene really made his heart go cold.

Everything in the world has to pay a price, how can there be no reason to restore youth for no reason?

"I'm going to wash in the stream. It's disgusting now."

Li Qingshan said, "That stream might be poisonous."

"It's okay, it's just a human experiment. We must drink water in the future."

Pan Hao also went out of his way, walked into the stream, and cleaned his body. He felt that his physical condition had returned to his thirties. It was not an illusion, but a real existence.

Whether it is the wrinkles on the face, the strength of the body, or even the mind is sober like never before, like kryptonium stimulants!

"I feel surprisingly good! I don't have that feeling of being rejected by the world, and I have a faint connection with this land. The world accepts me."

Pan Hao took a breath and sank to the bottom of the river for 2 minutes and 22 seconds.

too crazy!

Really crazy!

Isn't that what he was at when he was young?

"Um... how does it taste?"

"When I took the first bite, it smelled of old sauerkraut. It was very slippery, and I continued to bite... The pulp that burst out had a taste of oranges."

Li Qingshan stretched out a thumb: awesome.

"I'm asking about the smell of the stream, whether it smells bad, not about your abscess!"

"No odor, quite sweet, and not poisonous."

Pan Hao sighed in his heart. After the scene just now, he and Li Qingshan were both on the verge of madness, saying inexplicable words to relieve psychological pressure.

"Don't worry, little brother, if I go crazy, just run away and leave me alone."

"How could it not be about you."

When he came to this ghostly place to open up wasteland, Pan Hao also gave his life. Exploration was not his original wish.

Living in a villa, playing chess, drinking tea, watching the leather man singing on the phone, and living a comfortable retirement life, who wants to come here to take risks?

But the sage dragged him a dream and asked him to come and see... How dare he not come?

Scoop up a palm of water and wash away the dead skin on your body.

The clear stream reflected his face, and the wrinkles on his face didn't seem to be that many.

Pan Hao frowned and thought, and suddenly waved at Li Qingshan, "I feel young, test it?"

"Row."

He spread his feet and ran back to the broken temple.

During the frantic running, Pan Hao felt that he had returned to his youthful days, with boundless energy and vitality.

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"How about the next plot... Lao Pan won't just hang up like this."

Wang Hao originally wanted to walk and play with his mobile phone, but he didn't want to be the kind of person he often spurned, so he had to endure it abruptly.

After returning to the yard, he took a deep breath.

In September, the weather is getting colder, and there are already some signs of autumn. Grapes, pears and grapefruits hang on the branches, exuding sweet fruit aromas. After all, they are not professional fruit farmers and their yields are not high.

In fact, Wang Hao doesn't have much interest in the fruits in his yard.

On the contrary, Han Xiaoyue was enthusiastic about it. In order to prevent the fruit from being harmed by bold birds, she did it herself and put some paper bags on the fruit tree to protect it.

In the yard, there are seven or eight stray cats lying on the ground sucking catnip, not saying hello when the owner of the yard came back, and basking in the sun lazily, really rude guys.

Wang Hao is quite satisfied with this quiet life.

"Don't steal my fruit, I warn you first, don't shit!"

"Stealing fruit is still a good thing. Once you poop, you will be kicked out of the yard, and you will never be allowed in again."

"Meow meow meow meow meow?!" The cat group called and continued to lie down. Wang Hao always felt that these dead meows were yin and yang.

Lying comfortably on the sofa, he took out his phone.

A lot of text pops up.

[…Pan Hao survived the painful struggle. 】

[He actually returned to youth! 】

[He was running happily on the ground, and you were chasing after him, and you couldn't even catch up with him. 】

[Outlander, you are more and more vigilant in your heart, the benefits for no reason must have to bear some kind of price. 】

[But you also know that those abscesses are the first harvest of human beings here - if it can really bring people back to youth, this benefit alone is enough to drive all human beings crazy! 】

[You go back to the corpse of the white-haired monster, conduct an autopsy, and find a total of 7 large and small abscesses. You resist the temptation to put them in glass jars. These rotten things may not last long, if only they could be brought back to Earth. 】

"If it is the anchor of the demon god, wouldn't it be a disaster if you bring it back to Earth? You want me to wipe my **** again?" Wang Hao sneered, "This group of people are also very serious, and they start to enjoy abscesses?"

[At this time, Pan Hao persuaded you to eat an abscess too. 】

[The popping paste inside is simply full of color, fragrance, and endless aftertaste. 】

[Of course, his real intention is that if you don’t eat it, you will be rejected by this land and will die easily. 】

【your choice? whether】

【no. 】

"This old Pan is probably already a lunatic." Wang Hao secretly said, "We don't know why this wasteland reclamation work has become like this..."

An incident that was originally serious was mixed with a sense of humor in the narrator's tone.

But it's good to change the taste.

Otherwise, it has been alive and dead, and there is less flavor.

[As a timid foreigner, you naturally refused. 】

[Pan Hao waved his hand, expressing respect for your choice and willing to make a bet with you. Who can live longer in this reincarnation? If he dies first, he is willing to marry your little granddaughter who is still in junior high school. 】

[As the light of the right path, you scoff at gambling. 】

[Pan Hao teases you that you don't know how to flatter you and will always be a virgin. 】

"Why doesn't the option of 'no' pop up? I'm very interested in Lao Pan's little granddaughter."

"A photo would be nice. Take a look at yours."

It is a pity that the game did not pay attention to Pharaoh's request.

[You are all ready to go, ready to go into the distance. 】

【your choice? 】

There are four options in total: East, South, West, North.

Without enough information, it's just random luck.

Fortunately, Lao Wang has always been confident in his luck.

【West】!

[Since there are broken temples here, there should also be villages. You chose the west. 】

[All the way west, you find some broken pieces of cloth and thighbones in the wilderness. It seems that there are indeed human beings living in this land. 】

[As for the owners of these broken clothes, it has long been impossible to find them. 】

[About half a time, a dilapidated town appeared in front of it, and half of the city wall had collapsed, describing the prosperity of the past and the decline of the present. 】

[Outlander, you feel a pair of eyes watching you secretly. This is not a peaceful place. 】

【But so what? You vowed to let the light of the right path spread over this land. 】

【You choose to enter? whether】

Maybe because the actor is "Li Qingshan", Wang Hao always feels that the copywriting is a little weird.

Come, come, of course to go in.

Wang Hao clicked the [Yes] button.

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"Do you really not feel that something is manipulating you and affecting your sanity?"

"No, I'm feeling fine, now I'm sober, and I think back to all kinds of experiences when I was young, when I was a tomb robber, you know, in ancient tombs, occasionally there are really zombies, I can fight with zombies Passionate hand-to-hand combat."

While the two were exploring carefully, they chatted one after another.

Pan Hao said: "Even if it has influence, it is a very subtle manipulation."

"It doesn't matter, I can't manage so much now, at least I think I'm sober."

"But I always feel that the power level of this world is much higher than that of our world, and the strength of human beings will be stronger."

He feels that he has endless energy, and even Jill, who has been atrophied in his crotch for decades, can support himself. It is a great miracle comparable to Brother Wei at the world level!

It's a pity that the ancestral dagger didn't come with me, otherwise I would have to let this later generation see my old Pan's adventure experience.

Li Qingshan said: "Indeed, in the higher spiritual plane, the strength of the individual will be stronger."

"But the chaos of order has led to the weakening of civilization. Humans here cannot be stronger than Earth or Blue Star."

"Is that so? It's an interesting conclusion."

Ahead was a dilapidated town with moss-covered ashlar walls, apparently in disrepair.

The two cautiously stepped forward to check.

Pan Hao was also desperate at this moment. He scratched the moss with his fingernails, and smelled it with his nose, but found nothing unusual.

He suddenly found something, stroked the cracked lines on the stone, and said in a low voice: "Look, this stone is so big, 4 meters long and 1 meter thick, it may have been cut from some mountain. Daqingshi, this stone has 20 tons! The local people obviously don’t have any mechanical equipment, how did they build this kind of city wall?”

Li Qingshan also felt a little surprised and studied it carefully.

The famous Egyptian pyramids, each stone weighs 2.5 tons on average, and the heaviest one is 50 tons. How it was built is still an unsolved mystery.

But this decaying town is obviously not a palace and an imperial tomb, but an ordinary town in the world of mountains and seas. It is unbelievable that any city wall can actually afford 20 tons of square stone!

The two looked at each other, and invariably thought of a term: extraordinary power!

There must be an extraordinary power that is better than the earth!

Every civilization on earth ~www.readwn.com~ has longed for leaders of extraordinary power since the beginning of written records. Whether it is eastern culture or western culture, there are corresponding written records.

The classic representatives of Western civilization are divination, magic, vampires, werewolves, witches, etc. The so-called groundless, the emergence of various cultural phenomena is because there are corresponding superpowers in history.

People with extraordinary power are often able to achieve achievements more easily.

In the East, from Peng Zu, who lived for 800 years, to Qin Shihuang, who pursued the elixir of life, to Zhuge Kongming, who borrowed arrows from a straw boat, and then to Wudang Mountain, a qi practitioner, Zhang Sanfeng.

In the folk of the oriental people, the owner of the powerful and extraordinary power is often called - the immortal!

However, limited by the restrictions of the world's rules, it is impossible for human beings to have too powerful extraordinary power at the theoretical level.

If someone has extraordinary power beyond the standard unit, there is a high probability of becoming the anchor of the devil. In thousands of years of experience and lessons, this has become an iron law.

Due to the limited rules of idealism, people can't fight weirdness, which is also an iron law.

But in the higher spiritual plane, the rules can derive more complex abilities, and the former iron laws may be overturned!

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