Vol 2 Chapter 1430: American Emperor, man?
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1190 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:41:34
"Where is this place?" Duncan followed the little green man in front of him all the way. They had already crossed the jungle and went deep into the ground along a naturally formed cave.
After several days and nights of walking, the road under his feet changed from dirt to stones, and then to the artificially paved metal pavement. Finally, Colonel Duncan couldn't help but ask.
The little green man jumped up dexterously, stepped on the wall next to him and landed on Colonel Duncan's shoulder, and tightly covered his mouth with his dry palm.
"Stop talking, boy, the guards here are just asleep, not dead." The little green man murmured in Colonel Duncan's ear, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear: "I'm taking you to witness this world. The truth, the ultimate secret hidden behind countless secrets, don’t say anything, just follow me."
Colonel Duncan looked at the little green man who was ejected again and fell back to his place and walked forward. He had to make a gesture from his opponent, beckoning them to keep quiet, and then proceeded silently.
He doesn't care if the little green man in front of him is true or not, but they really have nowhere to go now. The Far South has been occupied by the New Huaxia, and there are their people and collaborators everywhere, and he has no chance to gain a foothold.
"Yang Yuefan, you didn't expect it, you are exhausted, the last one to find the core is actually me." The little green man squinted his eyes and said something that he didn't even know what it meant, showing a crazy smile.
He doesn't know who the name belongs to, but these words can make his heart that has never been beating for a long time happy.
The vastness of the underground space is far beyond Colonel Duncan’s imagination. After walking for two days and two nights, they seem to be still going down. The light sources along the way come from the floor, walls, and ceiling. These metal materials emit dim light, allowing humans to live. The underground will not become blind.
But the little green man in front obviously has adapted to this environment a long time ago. He often points out where there are traps and where there are organs.
Duncan felt that something was wrong here more and more. He seemed to have entered another game world from that medieval style game. Although he hadn't found other artifacts yet, the wide metal passage alone was enough to surprise him.
Several times, he seemed to see something flashing in the dark corner, and it was eventually proved to be his illusion. However, not only Duncan, but other American players also began to be suspicious, as if there really was something. Watching them.
"Self-disciplined omnic units, very backward models, just ignore them, they won't attack us." The little green man murmured: "They are all old antiques produced before reincarnation."
It’s just that no one can hear what he said. Colonel Duncan tried to get him to say it again, but the little green man only increased his speed.
"I have been trapped here since the beginning of this world. I have experienced the evolution of this world. I am a part of history. I know the secrets behind the ancient Roman Empire and what the fear of death is." The little green man said to himself. Muttering to himself, speaking quickly: "I have seen the rise of the Ottoman Empire, and witnessed how the group of spellcasters was guided step by step by fate to open the gate of chaos. All of them are pawns on the chessboard. It was smashed again and again, reshaped, and put on the chessboard again and again."
"But what makes me most desperate is our origins. I always thought we were born." The little green man looked back at Colonel Duncan: "But I didn't expect that even this is an illusion. We are different from others. We are just playthings, so our minds are flawed, not even artificial."
Colonel Duncan heard what the little green man said this time, and thought he was crazy.
"Look, no matter how many times we reincarnate, we don’t realize this. We have no curiosity or compassion, because the creator who made us in the first place lacked these two things. Unfortunately, they didn’t realize these until after the extinction of mankind. I want to reshape their creators through biotechnology, but unfortunately they failed, no, not only failed, chaos changed their creation beyond recognition." The little green man returned to his head and said in a lower voice: "True beauty Teijin, there are only those two monsters who keep their brains in jars."
"The big end-born, and your president, Mr. Tesla, are the only two of them." In the colonial spacecraft, Yang Yuefan sat in his chair and said to Charlieson Manson: "The rest are all It's just a movable protein accumulated by bioengineering technology."
"This joke is not funny at all, Yang Yuefan." Charlieson wiped out his own sandwiches. He has the authority to obtain customized services from the food maker: "How about the relevant departments of Xinhuaxia?"
"In the beginning, we couldn’t do it either, but this was a message sent to me by the big end-owner himself. In the process of creating you, there was also a chaotic erosion event. In the end, with the participation of the evil gods, the first generation of American emperor talents A pile of protein has become life." Yang Yuefan did not look up~EbookFREE.me~ A table of New Huaxia delicacies was placed in front of him. After the green nutrient solution began to be supplied, the materials on the spacecraft suddenly became rich: "With me The noodles in the bowl are no different."
"Am I like a fool?" Charlieson looked at Yang Yuefan with some dissatisfaction: "Is the word fool on my face?"
"Remember that time loop joke I made with you before?" Yang Yuefan lit a cigarette to himself: "That's not a joke, we should have failed in the last omnic war, the survivors boarded the immigration The fleet fled to space, but that event did not happen in the end. History has changed."
"I think you should check your brain, it may be eroded by chaos." Charlieson glanced regretfully at the sandwich that was half of his hand, he lost his appetite.
"The reason I told you so much is because I didn't plan to let you disembark alive, Charlieson." Yang Yuefan chewed on the food and pointed at Charlieson with chopsticks soaked in gravy: "I am sorry for you."
"You? A related department's executioner is pitying me? I don't know this joke, which one you said is more interesting." Charliesen raised his to Yang Yuefan and walked out of the cafeteria.
Yang Yuefan shrugged: "What a clever bastard, I am a little bit reluctant to kill you."
Charlieson, who walked out of the canteen, casually turned into a cabin he had previously determined without monitoring equipment. The whole person seemed to be dehydrated. He slid down the wall, gasping for breath, and his heart seemed to explode. beat.
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