Mystery Makes Me Strong

Dufferin was stunned and said: "It turns out that I don't have the ability of the day of the groundhog, I just got fancy by a certain existence. Everything I experienced before is illusory! It's all fake!"

He smiled bitterly, and lowered his head, with immense disappointment.

"Fool!" The homeless slapped him so hard that he almost slapped him into the ground, "Do you think this is all fake? Wrong, the evolution in this fantasy world is all based on information and logic in the real world. Organized, that is to say, the information you find in the fantasy world and the knowledge you gain can also be used in reality!"

Hearing this, Dufferin's eyes brightened, and without saying a word, he immediately ran to a car.

Since the homeless don't kill themselves, what are you waiting for? Go find your own alien now.

Just when he ran to the car just now, he was stunned and turned back to the homeless man in the distance and asked:

"Sir, can you tell me one thing? Am I still in a mystery now?"

"Of course it's still in a daze, have you forgotten? I just said that the scene I saw after waking up was inconsistent with the scene I remembered in my mind. When will the scene I see after waking up? , when it is newer than the scene information I remembered in my mind, it can mean that we have returned to reality, or the great **** has updated the initial scene information of the game..."

"So you're so long-winded, in fact, you can only be sure of this time, not the future, right?" Dufferin understood this time.

The homeless man had nothing to say but spread his hands.

Dufferin sat on the ground, but he didn't give up, he just wanted to rest for a while before fighting.

However, the next moment, he was caught by the tramp.

"Follow me, I have a great idea..."

The tramp gave a mysterious smile.

Dufferin didn't understand what the other party was going to do until the other party brought him to an old man in the suit of the Lord of the West Continent and drinking expensive wine.

"This guy got a hereditary title and a xenomorph who started his career by piracy. I've wanted to beat him for a long time...because he provided you with the best excuse for resistance." on the side.

Then, in the stunned eyes of the Lord, he punched up.

Dufferin finally saw what the real battle between the xenos was like:

That's not at all a scene that a movie could have made.

Phantoms are heavy, the scene is reversed, disappearing and appearing, dazzling.

There was a bit of punching and kicking at the beginning, and then he couldn't see the two of them at all.

Because blobs of blue-black mist emerged from the two of them and spread out, completely blocking his sight.

All he could see was blue and black blending, fighting, devouring, annihilating...

It ends with the homeless being thrown out.

"What are you doing crazy, Maturin?" said the lord, tidying up his clothes and putting on a new glass of wine, in a hurry. "Perhaps you were infected by those madmen. But you should know that there is no fifty-year-old Work hard, you can't beat me, and the premise is that I have been lying down for 50 years."

"Humph!" The homeless man didn't speak, and then slapped Dufferin, who was watching the fun, to death...

Again in the alleys of the small town.

When Dufferin woke up, he understood a little what the tramp was trying to do.

It's just that he still has some doubts. Didn't the other party say that he is a person favored by God?

Why dare to kill him?

With doubts, he turned around and ran after seeing the homeless man.

But the tramp caught him this time, said the same thing to him as before, and went to the old lord again.

It's the same fight again.

Dufferin watched as he prepared to die.

He carefully looked at the content of the opponent's battle, which was actually a big gain for him!

He never knew the complete battle process of the aliens before, he just learned a little bit from the online video.

Only know that the opponent's speed, strength, and accuracy are far more than ordinary people, and they are similar to super warriors.

However, today's battle told him that it was only a very, very small aspect.

In the fighting skills used by the homeless, he has already seen that, at least there are curses, hallucinations, restrictions... There should be more content, he did not see it.

Such a battle cycle lasted forty rounds.

Dufferin also died forty times.

And the tramp is getting closer and closer to victory. On two occasions, he has seized the opponent's weakness, but failed to take advantage of it because of the gap in strength.

Of course he couldn't see it, this was what he heard from the old lord. When the old man said it, his expression was very surprised and solemn.

When the tramp was about to challenge the old lord again, he suddenly heard the voices of a man and a woman, one big and one small.

"Xiao Huan, you are being naughty again. You dare to break through the bottom line I set for you. I really want to beat you up today!"

"Hmph, only adults are allowed to set fires, and children are not allowed to light the lights, Lao Wen is a cheapskate!"

"Clap!" The sound of a big slap spanking.

"Ah, grandma help!"

This time when he woke up again, he still appeared in the alley.

He vaguely understood that this time, it should be back to reality.

As for the voices I heard at the end, it should be the dialogue between the gods. I didn't expect that the lives of the gods were like that, probably the Greek gods.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, he found that no zombies appeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then wanted to slip away quietly.

Only the next moment, the tramp stood in front of him again, a little confused and a little dignified looking at him.

Dufferin knew that the other party had lost the memory of the last mystery.

He hurriedly said, "This time it's the real world, it's no longer a mystery."

The homeless man suddenly smiled: "Thank you for your reminder, in fact, I really can't tell if this is a fantasy or reality."

Then he grabbed Dufferin and lifted him up.

It was only then that Dufferin thought that the two were still in opposition, even though they had a lot of friendship in the illusion.

"Let go of me, have you forgotten that I am a favored person by God?"

"Yeah, I just forgot, thank you for reminding me." The homeless man didn't let go.

Dufferin didn't struggle. After seeing each other's battles dozens of times, he knew that these were useless.

He just kept chattering: "Don't you worry, if you hurt me, will you be punished by God?"

"Haha, don't you understand? The protagonist behind the curtain call is no longer the protagonist... Remember Superman? Everyone knows how powerful he is on TV, but a few others know that after the curtain call, he Died from a broken neck?" The homeless man said lightly.

Dufferin was not panicked, he was not a coward, nor was he afraid of death.

Suddenly, he thought of a way that could definitely save him, which was also the ultimate reason why the homeless took him to challenge the old lord.

"I can tell you how you beat that old pirate!"

"Hehe, so I like to deal with smart people the most. It's too worry-free."

The tramp said so and left with Dufferin.

...

"Crack.Crack.Crack!"

"Woooooo!"

Wen Ren went home.

He never hit a woman, today is an exception.

What to guide, persuade, and lead by example for children, it turns out that these are not as good as the big bus.

Because children don't want to listen to your things, and those things can never resist the temptation of mobile phones, tablets, computers, game consoles, etc...

Just like Xiao Huan now, no matter how much he reasoned, he couldn't resist the fun that playing with life brought her.

"Xiao Huan, I don't blame your father for hitting you and playing with other people's lives. It's a big taboo. It's easy for you to go down the path of the devil." Ouyang Ling said bitterly.

"Why can he do it?" Xiao Huan said stubbornly.

Wen Rensheng's beating is really hurting her now. It's different from the previous beatings. This time, Wen Rensheng directly attacked his own phantom seed, which is equivalent to making her feel pain through self-mutilation.

"I got the permission of a formal institution, and I have the management and maintenance of a formal institution, and I am not playing with life, but deducing the mage system and doing serious things."

"I am also doing serious things. I discovered the threat of the Destiny Society, so I have to find a solution through deduction." Xiao Huan immediately defended.

"Oh, since that's the case, then you have to understand that there must be a beginning and an end in doing things, then I'll see if you can finish it." Wen Rensheng finally stopped his slap.

After all, he was in pain himself...