Chapter 512： Modern God Stick 40 ┃ Zhuang Daxian can't solve the game

Zhuang Li found that the woman sitting in the stairwell had the desire to talk, so he asked, "Why is it useless to resurrect the boy?"

The woman smoked puff after puff, and her already cloudy eyes became more and more blurred in the smoke.

She didn't speak for a long time.

Zhuang Li waited patiently.

Xuan Ming, Ziwei, Xiaodao, and Huangmao didn't urge either, they just stood silently in the dark.

The only sound left in the stairwell was the sound of the woman exhaling smoke, hissing and trembling. It was not until one cigarette was finished that the woman put out the cigarette **** on the steps and sneered: "Because we have tried all the methods to break the despair."

She pointed to the top of her head, then pointed to the surroundings, her voice full of mockery: "As many missionaries live in this community, they have tried as many ways to break the despair. You are not the first to resurrect the boy, nor It won't be the last. It's no use, don't waste your energy."

She lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "I can tell you directly, the boy's internal organs are in Wang Xiaodan's hands, Lin Shiyu is right, Wang Xiaodan killed the child, but she was not the mastermind. , is her concubine Liu Jizu, that is, Liu Yuanyuan's biological father. They are going to hold a black mass to summon the devil in exchange for the power of the devil, and the person who inherits this power is Liu Jizu, so he needs to use the internal organs of blood relatives as sacrifices.

"He was reluctant to kill his mother, but he hated his wife Lin Shiyu and the son that his wife gave birth to for him, so Liu Yuanyuan was chosen. Liu Jizu is the leader of a cult called 'Apocalypse Sun'. If you go knock 2802 now If you kill the woman who answered the door, you can find the internal organs in her refrigerator. Then, you can go to the police station and take Liu Yuanyuan's Steal the corpse first, and then use the resurrection technique to bring him back to life."

The woman drank a cigarette and looked at her hands: "Do you know why I am so familiar with this procedure? Because I have done it. There are countless people in this community who have done the same thing."

She looked at Zhuang Li, shook her head and smiled: "Do you think we succeeded in the end?"

This question obviously does not need to be thought and answered. If she succeeds, she will not be trapped here, and those who are walking dead have long been liberated.

So no one succeeded.

not a single one……

Zhuang Li had nothing to answer and could only be silent.

The woman leaned against the railing behind her and looked at the continuously extending stairs overhead, her eyes gradually losing focus.

She was recalling, and then chanted like a dream: "That day, when I knocked on the door and pushed the living Liu Yuanyuan into Lin Shiyu's arms, I thought I could leave this ghost place forever, hahaha..."

The woman was smiling, but her expression was tragic. She took off the cigarette, slammed it on the ground, and kept spinning the cigarette butt, as if she was crushing something.

The despair I felt at that moment was like a tide flooding back into my heart.

"Guess what Lin Shiyu said to me?" When she spoke again, her voice was hoarse.

This time, even Zhuang Li couldn't answer the question. The child has been resurrected and returned, what else can Lin Shiyu say? If she was really satisfied, this woman wouldn't be sitting here, smoking violently in a suicidal way.

"Thank you?" Huang Mao threw out his answer.

Xiaodao looked up at the sky, and the word "stupid" was already in his mouth.

woman:"……"

"Little brother, you are very cute, but I bet that after a few reincarnations, you will lose this cuteness forever." The woman smiled, but there was a strong gloomy look in her eyes.

"She told me, this is not my child, this is a monster." The woman gritted her teeth and smiled: "Don't underestimate a mother's intuition. Even if the skins are exactly the same, just a brief glance, she can tell the difference. Is it her child? She was right, it was indeed a monster, because I only resurrected Liu Yuanyuan's skin, but I couldn't find his soul."

She looked up at the sky and said in a cruel voice, "Fuck Liu Jizu, he is too poisonous! He asked Wang Xiaodan to sacrifice Liu Yuanyuan's soul to the devil as soon as he killed Liu Yuanyuan. Therefore, Liu Yuanyuan's soul, in the copy It has been devoured by the devil before it began, and it will never exist, no more!"

The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became, her turbid eyes glowing brightly, but gloomily like two ghost fires: "So do you understand? The dead end is here! I can't find Liu Yuanyuan's soul, and then put this soul in there. Within the body with resurrection, Lin Shiyu would not admit that it was his own child.

"She only wants her own child, not an empty shell. If she can't find her own child, her despair will never be broken. And the child, who will never be found, will be completely gone before the copy starts. The bottom is gone."

The woman gasped with laughter and laughed at herself: "We've all been tricked by the Lord God! This dungeon will never be broken! It has no solution from the beginning! Whether it's resurrecting the child, or helping Lin Shiyu kill Wang Xiaodan, Liu Jizu and her My mother-in-law, it's useless to avenge her!

"She lives forever in despair, endless despair, despair where she can't see any hope! Even if you take her to the outside world, give her money that will never be spent in her life, help her find a new job, a new lover , new family, she will always be trapped in the moment when Liu Yuanyuan died. Her despair--"

The woman spread her hands and said word by word, "It's incomprehensible."

"So give it up, any way you can think of, we've already thought of it, even tried it over and over again. This place is a **** grave! It won't let us out! Fuck the Lord God! Fucking world of despair! Fucking Liu Jizu, Wang Xiaodan! Fucking Lin Shiyu!" The more the woman said, the more manic, she started kicking and kicking the iron railings in the stairwell.

Trapped in despair and gradually drowning, she could only vent in this way.

After listening to this narration, Ziwei, Xiaodao and Huangmao had a feeling of being out of breath.

After trying again and again, and failing again and again, they can fully imagine how these people's hopes are eroded little by little, and then they are swallowed by despair.

They were forever stuck in this hopeless world, and then became part of it...

"Then do we really have nothing to do?" Zi Wei slumped down on the steps, all weak.

Huang Mao and Xiao Dao looked at Zhuang Li involuntarily.

Xuan Ming also looked at Zhuang Li, silently waiting for his decision.

As the brain of this team, at this time, everyone very much needs him to give a clear direction.

Zhuang Li did not listen to partiality, but took out a talisman paper from his backpack and handed it to Ziwei: "Light it up and call Liu Yuanyuan's name."

This is the spirit charm that Huoyun Zhenren gave him before.

"The ninth-grade soul talisman?" The woman was surprised at first, and then sneered: "It seems that your strength is very strong. But the more powerful people are, the faster they will die here."

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Li intuited that this sentence was dangerous.

But the woman had lost her desire to talk, stood up staggeringly, walked upstairs, and dropped an ambiguous sentence in a mocking tone: "You will find out later."

"Leave a cigarette and leave." Xuan Ming, who had always remained silent, suddenly spoke up.

His deep voice echoed in the narrow staircase, as thick as a bell. The woman felt that the sound was very pleasant, so she looked back, and all her eyes were instantly attracted by the box of cigars that Xuan Ming handed over.

She can't remember how many years she hasn't smoked such a superb product. In this **** where the living dead are everywhere, her only fun is watching the smoke spew, rise from her mouth, and then change into various shapes in mid-air.

In these ethereal shapes, she seemed to see the outside world.

This morbid addiction made her completely lose her resistance to tobacco.

"What do you want to know?" The woman quickly walked down the stairs and took the box of cigars.

Of course she knew the truth about being soft-hearted.

At the same time, Ziwei ignited the talisman, but could not recall Liu Yuanyuan's soul. He did disappear, forever and ever.

Zi Wei looked at Zhuang Li and shook his head with a pale face.

Then Zhuang Li looked at the woman and asked politely, "Senior, how should we address you?"

The woman couldn't wait to light the cigar, took a gulp like a wolf, then raised her head and let out an orgasmic moan. In extreme enjoyment, she said softly, "You call me a smoker. They all call me that."

heavy smoker? True to his name.

Zhuang Li curled the corners of his lips amusingly, and then introduced himself and his teammates to the woman one by one.

"This is my partner." Finally, he pointed to Xuan Ming and said.

Xuan Ming pulled him into his arms and kissed his cold forehead.

Knowing the truth of this world, Xuan Ming has no fear in his heart, only the happiness that his lover is still by his side. A tomb for the living is indeed terrifying, but if the tomb is for two people, it is acceptable.

Zhuang Li felt the same joy in his heart, so he kissed Xuan Ming's cheek back. The two touched their foreheads, silently conveying the quiet thought of "no matter where you are, as long as you are still by my side".

Sensing such thoughts, the two hugged each other's heads at the same time and let out a chuckle.

The tenderness between them greatly touched the smoker. She hadn't seen such a bright, warm, and beautiful scene in this **** place for a long time. All she felt was despair, despair, despair...

She greedily smoked a few cigars, exhaled a thick puff of smoke, and squinted her eyes: "After the mission fails, you will be trapped here forever. When the next batch of players arrives, the time of this instance will be reset, and Liu Yuanyuan's body will fall from the roof of this building again. "During the reset, all players trapped in the dungeon will fall asleep, and after waking up, they will face another desperate reincarnation. No one can save Liu Yuanyuan before Wang Xiaodan starts, the setting of this dungeon is a dead end from the very beginning, and you—"

She pointed at Xuan Ming and asserted, "I can see that you are very powerful, so you must be the first to die."

Zhuang Li, who was never afraid of the sky and earth, actually felt a shudder at this moment. He quietly clenched Xuan Ming's hand and tried his best to gather his five fingers.