Vol 10 Chapter 1645: Tool man **** horse drop twelve

The success came too suddenly. In Qingu’s sight, the flying figure drew a graceful arc in the air like slow motion, and then fell heavily on the ground with a little rebound before the dust settled. .
And the crowd of people who were rushing around by the speeding vehicles also became slower and slower in the slow motion.
When the graceful figure fell completely to the ground and stood still, everything was frozen.
Just like the last time I was in the detention center.
Qingu came to a conclusion: So, as long as the only "player" in the story world belches, the story will end? Then start the next round?
The piece of paper was also a little stunned at everything in front of her: "Hey, how could this be? Can't..."
Qin Gu couldn't control this body now. He wanted to be the same as everyone else in the field of vision. He was pressed the pause button.
She heard the doubts of the paper, and quickly asked: "Have something like this happened before?"
In fact, it’s not hard to guess if you think about it carefully, those taskers who are trapped in the host's body of this plot world will definitely try any method that can crack the plot, such as killing the player.
The piece of paper replied: "Yes, some questers thought that the player may be the key to this world. As long as you kill the player, you can get free, but..."
While talking, he was puzzled again.
Qingu: "But even if you kill the player, you didn't succeed?"
The piece of paper hurriedly said: "Yes, that's right, that is, it was clearly killed the previous second, but Coco changed a scene in a blink of an eye, and then saw that the player was intact..."
Qingu suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Then what about the taskers in the sea of ​​your knowledge? Are they punished by the heavens here?"
Piece of paper: "I don't know exactly where they went, but they disappeared when consciousness returned. But...every time the tasker kills the player, I feel that the player looks something wrong."
Qingu: "Why is it wrong?"
"That's it, you see... it just became very bold and natural. How can I say it, I have been trapped here for so long, although those Zhixi seem to be similar from appearance to personality and even their actions, but If you look closely, there are still some differences. I think maybe they are not actually the same person, just like my body, not myself. Every time a different soul controls this body."
"But in general, those Zhixi's expressions and actions are a bit shy and shy. To put it simply, they are a little bit unwilling to let go but have to do that. But the plot restarts after the quester kills the player. In the game, the player will become very proactive, with no signs of being forced at all."
Qingu frowned, and through the words of the paper, he thought of a possibility that the player's soul was lost when he was killed by the mission in the plot.
Just between the two people's thoughts exchanged electric light and flint, the picture in front of them was distorted.
But it wasn't like being erased with an eraser like last time, but... cracks appeared on the screen, like a broken glass mirror, the cracks continued to spread from the center to the surroundings. Form a picture composed of countless fragments. Then these fragments began to peel off, one piece, two pieces, countless pieces, one after another.
As the world collapsed and did not restart, a new round of urban sweet pet drama began.
On the contrary, she felt that the weird power imprisoned on her body was reduced.
Even the piece of paper that has been clinging to the bottom of the sea of ​​knowledge really flies up like a light piece of paper.
A surprised voice came: "Ah, my soul has not been consumed anymore, I can finally stand up, I am free... Ah -"
Even he himself doesn't know how long he has been lying in the sea of ​​consciousness, but fortunately it is the soul, who "stands" with only one thought, and takes off in return.
He excitedly circled the spiritual platform in the center of the sea of ​​knowledge, "I'm free, I'm finally free, ah--"
After a while, he recovered and realized that it was the group of erratic shadows on the spirit stage who helped him, and the piece of paper fell on the spirit stage lightly, just about to say a word of thanks.
Suddenly, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling came.
This is the induction and tacit understanding between the body's life magnetic field and the body's soul, so his soul automatically becomes full at the speed of sight...like a transparent human-shaped balloon, which is gradually filled into a complete three-dimensional human shape.
He looked at his hands a little uncomfortably, touched his face and squeezed his legs: "I, I'm really back, oooo..."
Qin Gu knew that she could leave the host now, and she had already cracked the story world.
However, this story world is different from any one she has experienced before, and she always feels something weird.
Is it true that everyone here is like an NPC in the game world?
But they are all real flesh and blood.
It's not that Qingu has never been to the two-dimensional world~EbookFREE.me~ The real flesh and blood body and the data body are still clearly distinguishable.
Since it is a body of flesh and blood, how can everyone's words and deeds fully serve the plot?
All people and things revolve around the protagonist, and they only exist in film and television dramas. For example, for the bad guys, the whole meaning of other people's lives is how to be right with the protagonist. For example, those followers, the meaning of their existence is to follow the protagonist to set off each other...
But in reality, as far as Qingu knows, even if there are people who are really thinking about framing others, they have their own lives.
All in all, this world gives her a feeling between reality and game.
"That, thank you..."
The voice of the piece of paper pulled Qingu's thoughts back. No, he shouldn't be called a piece of paper now, but the real owner of this body-Su Hengran.
At this time, Qingu found that this body was also beginning to disintegrate, turning into pieces like a ceramic figure, falling one after another, turning into powder.
Qin Gu looked at the misty soul in front of him. Although he was very dim, he did belong to the tall and handsome type according to the outline.
She said: "You're welcome, even without you, I will spare no effort to fight for my life. By the way, as to why the previous tasker killed the player, not only did it not succeed, but also made the plot go smoother, I think I already know the answer."
Su Hengran was also very curious, and hurriedly asked: "Why?"
"Although I don't know what the world really looks like, but there are also rules of my own-for example, murder for life becomes murder and taste for soul. To put it simply: if someone with a soul kills another, It is equivalent to ending the opponent's gaming career, and the killer needs to fill his own soul and enter the opponent's role to complete the rest."