Chapter 268: Praise of the Gods
Wen Qi took the white elevator to the first floor and found that a large crowd of people had gathered here. It was crowded and lively. Under the strange blood-colored moonlight, this group of people looked much scarier than the evil spirits. At least no evil spirits dared to do so now. near.
In addition to the familiar Mo Wei, Hua Yun, Yu Lu, and the four guardians from the southeast and northwest, there are also many unfamiliar faces from Qinhui. Everyone has a sinister smile on their face, and they are holding something in their hands. What they are holding now is not The white gloves and shovels in reality are items such as Molotov cocktails, Smith & Wesson, and sharp knives.
There are also a small number of people holding strange evil spirits. It seems that they are residents of the Arkham community. They have achieved enough favorability.
In addition to the Qin Conference, there are players gathering under every building, apparently wanting to cause some big event.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you going to explore a large world? And doesn't it violate the rules of the Arkham community to be so noisy?" Wen Qi asked with bared teeth.
"What to do? Isn't this something that is obvious at a glance? Go attack the umbrella company and hang the old thief Qin on the street lamp." Mo Wei said energetically: "And the rules of Arkham Community have been cancelled. Look at us With thousands of troops gathered here, which blind evil spirit dares to make trouble? Old thief Qin should also understand this, so he canceled the rule restrictions."
"This time, in addition to our 30,000-strong Qin Hui, there are many other player forces. In the Four Seasons Studio in Building 9, Li Wenbin, who is stupid and rich in Building 1, also summoned a team of people, saying that they were going to force Old Thief Qin launches the marriage function.”
"There are also players in several other buildings taking the lead to join us. There are a total of 200,000 players. With so many people gathered together, no one can stop us."
"We can put the exploration of the large world later and don't worry about it. This is the most important thing." Mo Wei found that her height of 1.5 meters was too inconspicuous in the crowd, so she stepped on Zhang Dong's shoulders and climbed up. Climb up the cherry blossom tree and call out, "Brothers! Think about what kind of life we lived in Old Thief Qin's dreamland in the past?"
"Now it's finally time to realize our slogan! Take out the guy in your hands! Release the resentment and hatred in your heart! The knife is in hand! Follow me! Rob the company! Kill Qin Gou!"
"Ouch!" The howls of a group of animals resounded through the Arkham community, and their murderous looks made many figures hiding around and peeping quietly retreat back.
"Let's go!" Mo Wei took out the Smith & Wesson and shot the remaining bullet into the sky, sounding the clarion call for the attack.
Wuyang Wuyang's large group of people gathered and poured out of the community. Wen Qi was also trapped in them. He felt a toothache. Although the momentum was huge, he always felt that something was not right, especially when he saw the guard in the guard booth. This feeling of uneasiness was amplified to the extreme when he looked at me with sympathy.
"Wait a minute, I think we should first understand what settings Old Thief Qin added to this dream. It's impossible that he didn't think of such a thing." Wen Qi shouted loudly, but his small voice was noisy The sound did not stir up any waves, only Hua Yun heard it.
"It's no use thinking about it. Players can be resurrected after death, and with so many people, no matter how scary things appear, they won't make people feel scary anymore, so he has no way to stop it." Hua Yun's face was full of excitement. , holding the sealed moonlight sword tightly in his hand, continued: "Unless he sets that if more than a certain number of players gather together, they will die, but this setting will only ruin the reputation of Dreamland."
"Because this is because he does not have the ability to use reasonable methods to stop players in the context he set, but uses the dreamer's God ability to impose restrictions."
"Besides, who do you think can persuade the resentment and hatred of two hundred thousand people now?"
Wen Qi fell silent. Hua Yun's words left him no room to refute. You can't blame others. If you want to blame you, it's your usual anger and resentment. He simply abandoned his inner thoughts and followed the flow of people, and his heart was filled with anger. I was vaguely looking forward to the scene of Old Thief Qin being hung from a street lamp.
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
Two hundred thousand players set out from the West District to the Umbrella Company in the South District with great shouts. Some unlucky evil spirits that they could not avoid along the way were also dragged out and became experience points.
Gu Fang
"Gagaga, I'm going to catch Sadako later. "As long as you have love, it's okay" can no longer satisfy me!"
"Then I'll order Bixian."
"Then I can only take care of all the remaining beautiful evil spirits."
"You are drifting away from me! You are drifting away from me as far as possible! What should I do if you take care of me?"
"If there is a law in Jinling City, you all have to start in three years. My request will be much simpler. Isn't old thief Qin immortal? I will take his kidney later!"
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The players became more and more excited as they talked, but I don’t know when a heavy breathing sound echoed throughout Jinling City. Along with this breathing sound, there was an increasingly thick and strange fog, which seemed to be covering the surrounding area. A layer of gauze covers the nearby street lights, and the bloody moonlight becomes dim.
"What is this fog? Does this happen in "Blood Moon"?" Wen Qi did not buy "Blood Moon" and could only recall the details of watching the host play in his mind.
"Whatever he is, gods will kill gods, Buddhas will kill..." Before Mo Wei could finish her voice, a series of screams rang out from the end of the crowd.
"Bug! A bug as big as a head!"
"Tentacle! Help!"
"Don't kill me!"
......
Looking back, the back was in chaos, blood splattered and dyed the whole street red, and occasionally players' bodies were pulled up to the sky and thrown down like broken dolls.
"Don't panic! Organizers of each team search for the monster that launched the attack, and kill the monster first. Qin Laozi can't stop us!" Mo Wei ordered. Fortunately, she had expected that it would not be so smooth, and discussed with several leaders in advance to divide the crowd into countless teams for command.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The earth trembled slightly, and the heavy footsteps sounded like drums beating between heaven and earth from a distance. Following the sound, I saw an extremely huge figure walking out of the fog, standing upright, with things like spikes or tentacles on his back. The house under its feet was like a model, and it collapsed as soon as it was stepped on.
The appearance of this figure seemed to have pressed the start button of this world. The fog was violently surging, and the chanting and prayer sounds of unknown meanings were heard, becoming louder and louder, like a curse or a praise.
One after another, distorted and horrible figures pushed through the fog, and came from the netherworld with endless horrors of the world.