Chapter 97: The Butterfly Throne 06 is back to your original world.

Too late to escape.
Zhou Yue, who was cut throat, stopped breathing quickly. Mu Qin reached out and hugged Zhou Yue's weak body and sat directly on the ground.
Mu Qin looked up at the thorns all around him. Those thorns had covered Mu Qin's body, and dragged him to the throne.
At this time, it is obviously impossible to use the white card given by echo to open the door to escape.
Muqin couldn't even climb out the door that had been erected and had not completely disappeared.
The strength of these thorns is extremely great. The thorns above seem to have any strange effect. They are rooted in Muqin's body, and it will not hurt, but he will not move.
So Muqin can only be slowly and slowly dragged back to the throne by these thorns. He feels like a prey being eaten by a snake, unable to struggle, and can only twitch.
He still held Zhou Yue's cold body in his hand.
Zhou Yue did not die. Mu Qin knew that as long as Zhou Yue's real-world body was alive, even if Mu Qin killed him here, Zhou Yue's soul would only return to his own body. Soon Zhou Yue will get rid of the player's identity and become a normal person again.
There is no need to go through the cycle of life and death in the marginal world, and there is no need to fight with the inexplicable king. Although you will lose the mighty power you gained in the fringe world, you can return to that precious peace.
Zhou Yue will also forget everything that happened in the fringe world, forget these barren maps and cards containing terrible power, forget these cruel rules of survival and team members who will betray the water at any time.
He would even forget Muqin.
Players who return from the marginal world to the present world will have their memory modified by the will of the world. Therefore, Zhou Yue will always forget what she did in another world.
His encounter and separation with Muqin in this world, these ... he will all forget.
Mu Qin lowered his head, and gently looked at Zhou Yue's peaceful sleep in his arms. His eyes were naked and infatuated. He buried his face in Zhou Yue's neck, breathing the smell left on the other side.
"Don't forget ..." Mu Qin, who was alone at this moment, was bound by these thorns, and his favorite person died in his arms, and no one could help him. No matter how strong and tough Muqin's character was, at this moment, a little weakness was in his heart.
The weak Mu Qin yelled at Zhou Yue with a crying voice: "Don't forget me ... Zhou Yue ..."
The thorns dragged Muchin away, and he was dragged to the throne.
He seemed to have lost his consciousness during being dragged. Maybe it was the thorns that caused him to have large or deep or shallow wounds. The rapid loss of blood caused his brain to become hypoxic. syncope.
It's just that Mu Shen's powerful recovery ability made Mu Qin unconscious for a short time. He lost his consciousness for only a few ten seconds.
It is sad that in the ten seconds that he lost consciousness, it seemed that because of his inability to control his weak body and the continuous drag of thorns, Mu Qin did not hold Zhou Yue's cold body. Zhou Yue and him After being separated, Zhou Yue was thrown halfway by him, lying alone on the stone road, still covered with Mu Qin's blood.
Mu Qin looked up, watching himself and Zhou Yue getting farther and farther.
"It's just a body." Mu Qin tried to comfort himself. "That's not the real Zhou Yue ..."
His vision seemed to be blurred by blood. Mu Qin wanted to reach out and rub his eyes. He was bound by thorns in his hands and feet. He had no choice but to stop moving like a violent self-abandonment and was slowly dragged by thorns.
Soon he was dragged to the throne, and his body came into contact with the extremely cold throne made of ice crystals.
Then, for the first time, he began to carefully observe this so-called "throne of butterflies" ... or should he call it the throne of thorns?
The throne is made of an ice crystal material ... This so-called ice crystal is very similar to frozen ice cubes at low temperatures. It also emits cold temperatures and cold air, but it will not melt or produce water. .
It was cold and cold, but extremely dry to the touch.
The shape of this chair is very similar to the style in some European style movie games, with a gothic dark wind feeling. The backs and armrests are covered with ice, which is the kind of spikes that rise high.
It is worth mentioning that an icicle erected on the back of the chair forms a cross-like shape, plus the thorns wrapped around the chair, it looks similar to the edge world game logo "Snake Wrapped Cross".
The throne is very large. It is no problem to sit three people side by side. It is not difficult to lie on it. Just be careful not to be hurt by the thorns and thorns that are entangled on it.
Muqin, who had just been dragged to the throne, was in a bad mood. The thorns that had entangled him released the restraint on Muqin as soon as he dragged him up, and he obediently and comfortably lay at the foot of the throne.
At the same time lying on the foot of the chair was the king who had been killed by Muqin before.
The corpse of the former king seems to be used as a nutrient by the thorns. The dense thorns pierced the thorns into the corpse, and soon more thorns grew on the corpse, and also bright red flowers and bones bloomed, and a brighter red was unknown Famous flowers.
There are many butterflies circling beside the flowers, and the colorful butterflies seem to be poisonous flower butterflies.
"Is this the king's end?" Muqin sat in his chair, looking at the miserable body of the former king.
He was in a daze for a while. During his daze, the wounds on his body slowly healed with the effect of the death card. Except for the holes and blood in the clothes, the smooth skin could hardly see that he had been injured.
Until now, Muqin is still at a loss. He has not yet realized what it would be like to be a king bound to the throne.
Until Mu Qin stood up, stepped down from the throne, and tried to move forward away from the throne, the thorns that had been quiet beside him suddenly boiled, swift and twisted, and his teeth came toward Mu Qin.
Mu Qin had to step back and sit back on this cold chair.
Seeing Mu Qin sitting back, those boiling thorns calmed the restlessness instantly, and twisted back slowly.
"You can't leave in one step, you have to stay in the chair all the time," Muqin said to himself. "So, instead of being a king, it's better to be like the puppet of the throne?"
"But even a cricket has unparalleled rights." Muqin stared at the thorns on his feet for a moment.
Then Muqin suddenly pointed at the thorn with his finger and gave a command: "You, get up."
The thorns were obedient, like some kind of living thing, and it actually stood up very obediently. It bent its tip, and behaved like a knight in homage in the temple, bowing its eyes in front of the king to show loyalty.
"Take away your thorns and drag the corpse back outside." Muqin gave it an order. This thorn was so ordered that he actually pulled out all the thorns on his body with his tip, and then Snake crawled out like a snake, dragging Zhou Yue lying back out.
The thorns moved quickly, and Zhou Yuecheng lingered up to Mu Qin. The thorns without the thorns lifted Zhou Yue up high. Mu Qin saw the meaning of flattering from this thorny thorn. .
Mu Qin shook his head to shake this inexplicable feeling out of his mind, and reached out to embrace Zhou Yue and let him lie in his arms.
The quiet Zhou Yue lay quietly in Mu Qin's arms, and Mu Qin lowered his head to pinch Zhou Yue's cheek ... even if Zhou Yue was just a fake body, this was already Mu Qin's only comfort.
...
At the same time, Jin, who has returned to the previous stadium map through the door, has been standing at the door and waiting for Mu Qin to return, although he knows that Mu Qin has a high probability and is doomed to return.
Muqin is the ghost in this game. If he is trapped in the throne map and cannot get back, then the gym map without the ghost will immediately collapse.
The game map crashes, and all players in the map, as long as they are alive, will be instantly transmitted back to the safe house.
It is equivalent to saying that the game in the gym is directly abolished, and the cards, props, reward points, etc. obtained by players in this game will also be confiscated.
Kim waited for a long time, but Muqin never returned. What's interesting is that without the ghost of Muqin, the gymnasium hasn't collapsed, which made Jin realize ... there is still a ghost in this game.
As soon as Muqin came into play, he got a Death Card. Another player probably brought in a Death Card from the outside, so this game should have been a double ghost game.
However, Muqin took the ghost card he had drawn and went to the throne map. He never returned, so there was only one other ghost and four humans, including Jin, in the map.
King sighed at this thought, reaching out and grabbing the knife inserted in his neck--the one that Muqin had inserted before.
After such a long period of time, Kim's self-healing skills gradually recovered the damaged cells and lost blood on Kim's neck. At this time, pulling out the knife again would not cause him major bleeding and death.
So Jin Rentong pulled out the blade, and covered his wound with a coat over his neck. He gasped, and sat by the door to rest.
During the rest, he looked at the door next to him. This door was opened with a copy-type white card. It will not exist for a long time, and there are already signs that it is about to disappear, because the door is gradually becoming transparent.
Mu Qin could not return.
In fact, it had been expected that Kim knew that Muqin would not be able to return. The world will want to leave a person without reason.
So Muqin was destined to follow in the throne map.
Even in order to allow Mu Qin to compromise, the world will take advantage of Mu Qin's weakness, Zhou Yue, as a matter of course.
To God, all people and all living things in this world can be regarded as a blank piece of paper.
A clean and simple white paper, everyone's life, thoughts, beliefs, and emotions are written on the white paper, clearly and clearly.
And God is in control of the pen of fate, the pen that can modify the content on the white paper, people can easily be tampered with this pen, only a word or two, can completely rewrite someone's face.
Among many pure white papers, only Muqin is the black paper covered with thick black ink. He is black. God cannot see his thoughts and emotions, and God ’s pen cannot be on that black paper. Leave no trace on it.
In this way, Muqin becomes the uncontrollable being.
Because you can't master it, it makes people want to master it even more. God tried to keep Muqin's uncertain, insecure element in his own cage.
The throne is the prepared cage.
King reminded Muqin that he wanted to tell Muqin that anyone in the world is not worthy of Muqin's belief, because everyone is a of the world's will, and their approach is only to complete some kind of world's will purpose.
But this reminder, whether spoken by gold or by others, is extremely ridiculous. If no one can really believe it, then this reminder from Kim should not be believed by Mu Qin.
King did not have the qualifications to help Muqin, nor did he have the power to help Muqin.
He and Zhou Yue are both bound and controlled. As long as he doesn't cut the puppet line connected to himself, then Jin can never help Mu Qin.
"Puppet line ..." Jin bowed his head and sighed. He took the knife just taken off his neck, and unconsciously cut the skin on his wrist with the blade, because the force was very light, and the sharp blade was just on him. A light trace was left on the wrist.
This so-called is a false god.
The existence of the fringe world has not been very long since its birth. Judging from the information currently available to Kim, the marginal world was first born about three hundred years ago, during the Kangxi reign of the Qing Dynasty.
During the same period, Europe was in the eighteenth century, that is, the period from 1700 to 1799. During this century, Britain and France were undergoing a huge change.
The fringe world was first born in Europe, and quietly appeared in the chaos where wars were frequent.
At that time, the fringe world was not called the fringe world. It did not seem to have a specific name. Some people called it hell, some called it the demon world, and some people thought that the fringe world was a trial given by the gods, and it was called a trial field.
At that time, it was also the strongest stage in the fringe world. Killing and warfare prompted people to give birth to a new belief in the chaos. There are even such a group of evildoers who believe in demons and worship evil.
The evil beliefs of these believers have strengthened the power of the marginal world.
Affected by this evil force, there were a large number of ordinary people at that time, and they could inadvertently peek into the corner of the marginal world through dreaming.
Most of these kind of dream snoopers will only treat the marginal world as a terrible nightmare, dreaming and passing.
But there are also some people who will keep the pictures that they have glanced at in their dreams through books, paintings, and even sculptures.
And these books, paintings or sculptures became the later "media". People who come into contact with these media can easily connect with the fringe world in their sleep.
At the same time, these people are also more likely to enter the marginal world after death.
The original marginal world did not exist as a five-man, one-ghost killing game.
At first, the fringe world seemed to be an oversized map with complicated terrain and almost no borders. The people who entered it began to fight for limited resources in order to survive, and a large-scale melee broke out in it.
Over time, the marginal world has also begun to change with the progress of human civilization, and it has drawn some of the most popular elements in human culture. It slowly evolved, upgraded, and gradually perfected as seen by Muqin and others today-it turned into a terrifying, infinite reincarnation killing game.
Although the fringe world has been upgrading and perfecting itself, many original elements have been retained.
For example, its theme is eternal killing, sin, and death. It may be because it was born in a "war" that has all three factors.
Another example is the strong religious culture and mysticism in the marginal world.
The symbol of the cross represents Christianity. Snakes entangled in the cross are related to alchemy. Tarot stands for ancient astrology and is said to originate in ancient Egypt.
Many elements combine to form what the fringe world presents to everyone today.
This mysterious world is evolving fast, but the true "age" of the fringe world is only about three hundred years, which is actually slightly worthless compared with the evolutionary history of human beings for millions of years.
That's why Jin said that the world will is a false false god.
After all, from the beginning, on earth ... at least there is no such thing as a "god" on this planet, and human civilization has been developing along its natural course.
Until some 300 years ago, in a certain area and a certain war, a strange event occurred that Jin did not understand and could not understand. This incident directly led to the birth of the marginal world, and also the birth of the will of the marginal world.
Exactly what caused all this can not be examined because of its age.
However, since it is impossible to trace his birth, at least he should know how to end it.
Sitting at the door thinking Jin put down his blade and looked at the door that had completely disappeared and continued to sigh. He knew he couldn't keep thinking. The world will be able to explore his thoughts anytime, anywhere. Although King has mastered a way to close his self-consciousness through perennial subconscious self-training, King cannot guarantee that this method will work 100%.
In most cases, he must be careful again.
He wants to wrap himself up and use his forged "personality."
King gave a lot of people a sense of schizophrenia and double personality. Most people think he is a crazy neuropathy, but it is indeed true.
Thoughts cannot deceive the will of the world that can read the human heart, so in order to deceive God, King must deceive himself.
Creating a "believer" personality who fully believes in and follows God, and has no ambivalence, is very difficult, but Jin finally did it under the years.
And this believer's personality will only appear when God probes into Jin's thinking, completely occupying Jin's brain, allowing Jin's thoughts to change instantly, like a perfect stress response.
But there are also sequelae. Occasionally, Kim will have amnesia. What the believer did when he appeared, sometimes he can remember, sometimes he can't remember.
It's like now ...
"My great Lord." Kim began to talk to himself inexplicably, and he opened his arms toward the void, "I will fulfill everything you command!"
...
Ruins under silver moonlight.
Collapsed stone sculptures and pillars, lush bushes and jungles, and in the middle of the ruins is an ice crystal throne surrounded by black vines and thorns, on which a man in a black dress sits.
The man sitting on the throne had a blurry face, and the moon was shining, his face was still as blurry as a mosaic.
"We've met again, Zhou Yue." The man said to Zhou Yue, his voice flickered far and near, and he could not even distinguish between men and women.
After Zhou Yue heard this person's voice, it seemed that she had just returned to her senses, turning her head to stare at the other person's unclear face.
Zhou Yue said, "Is it you?"
"It's me." The man seemed to be smiling, and his tone contained a smile, but he didn't seem to laugh. The tone was calm and even indifferent.
Zhou Yue seemed to recognize the other party. Zhou Yue frowned and said, "You are the king who guided me to the throne in my dream ... no, no ..."
Zhou Yue suddenly raised her head and looked around carefully. This is indeed a barren ruin scene, similar to the throne map he entered through the white card before, but there are still huge differences.
There are collapsed stone pillars and broken walls, and some fire pillar stone lamps still burning. Maybe there was a large building ... such as a fortress temple, but now there are only a few The pillars and walls were broken, a huge hole was broken in the marble roof above it, and silver moonlight poured down and sprinkled on the slate floor with weeds in the gaps.
Moonlight, yes ... it's moonlight. The map of the throne he entered with a white card before. The sky was cloudy, although it was dark but not night, so there was no such moonlight.
"Scene ... not right." Zhou Yue muttered to himself.
Then he turned to look at the "King" on the throne, looking at the King's always hazy face, and the black ornate dress worn on the other side, Zhou Yue could not help but continue: "People ... not right ..."
"The king is dead, Muqin said he killed the king ..." Zhou Yue seemed to realize something terrible, and he suddenly widened his eyes in horror, "Who are you?"
"Did you realize it till now?" The man on the throne who had always been vaguely sneered, "Will it be too late?"
"What did you do to me?" Zhou Yue felt like he was shaking, he couldn't control the weird emotions in his head, like fear, and excitement.
Zhou Yue clasped her head and was extremely confused: "You must have done something to me ... I have no way ... to control my thinking ..."
The man on the throne did not speak. He leaned on the back of the chair, propped his hand on the armrest, dragged his chin, and looked at Zhou Yue into a frenzied moment.
Zhou Yue knelt on the ground unconsciously. He seemed to be in pain, pulling his hair hard, and many pictures flashed back in his mind, but he couldn't keep one.
"You're useless." The "faceless man" on the throne spoke softly, seeming to be very gentle. "You are just the prop I used to restrain Muqin. Now Muqin is mine ... So I will let you go. of."
"Although I want to kill you more, the rules don't allow it."
The faceless man raised his hand slightly. What power did Zhou Yue not understand? Zhou Yue suddenly felt dark before his eyes, and then lost consciousness ... At the moment of landing, he felt the illusion of understanding the body—like It is the body that is split into countless pieces and even broken into particles.
"Go back." The faceless person's voice echoed in the darkness. "Back to your original world."