Chapter 713

After dozens of such failures, he finally stopped cooking on a rainy night, holding his chin in his hand and looking at his thinking not far away.

What is the secret?

Is it hard to get a plague in the game? Increased plague? Can it affect the outside world and make it return to normal?

Disappear in the game, treat in reality? Are the two opposite?

This is a bold guess.

Eh?

Why can things in the game affect the outside world? The thought came to my mind on a rainy night.

As soon as this idea came out, I shivered all over the rainy night, my eyes widened and I couldn't believe it.

Yeah, it's obviously a game? How is that possible?

No, why can't reality affect the game.

Where does the disaster of your skill monomer come from? It's like it's your own?

How to explain this?

Is it difficult to be a plague constitution in reality?

In a flash, the brain of rainy night became a paste.

A question, associated with other questions, to the end of a lot of questions, but no one has an answer.

It's a rainy night.

Sit from ten o'clock in the morning, rainy night till noon.

My mind is still in a mess, and I can't figure out what to do.

"Little Lord? What are you thinking? "

Bruman, aware of the rain night, inquired.

Rainy night open his mouth and tell his doubts to bruman.

"Little Lord, there's nothing to tangle about, whether it's the reality that affects the game? Or the game affects the reality. You are all you. You should remember that you are the master of all this. This is your body. You can definitely figure it out

After listening to bruman's words, my heart is even more chaotic on a rainy night.

He felt that he had grasped something, but he felt vague.

"Master? You should remember that you are a disciple of the pestilence Dharma God. You are a unique pestilence mage. Nothing can defeat you. If you can't think about it, you simply don't think about it. Why do you have to worry about yourself? I believe that with the passage of time, all secrets will be hidden. "

Bruman went on to persuade him that he didn't want a rainy night to go down like this.

"Don't you think about it? Unique plague mage? Pestilence God? "

Rain night repeatedly recite these words.

In the next moment, a wisp of picture suddenly appeared in his mind:

in the picture is a young man, who is definitely no more than 25 years old. His eyebrows are Starry, and his whole body exudes a bright breath like a sword.

The appearance is absolutely beautiful man, but his environment is not pleasant.

Confined space, a single bed alone, tied hands and feet, expression of pain.

The man is yelling, as if suffering from something.

Ah, with the most tragic cry, the man fell into a coma.

The picture suddenly stops here...

the scene suddenly appears in my mind, which makes my head stop on the spot after a rainy night.

Why do you have such a picture in your mind? Who is the man in the picture? Why does he feel familiar?

What did he go through? Why is it bound? Why do you scream like that.

Do you have any other pictures in mind? If so? Can it be connected?

What does this picture represent? Rainy night did not know, but he had a group of light was lit up in his heart, seized the light.

He firmly believes that this should be the breakthrough.

If you can solve this mystery, all the mysteries must be solved.

Rainy night at the moment like a machine to quickly retrieve their own minds, explore their memories.

This was originally impossible, but for rainy nights, it was not difficult.

Yeah? Why can't we find the scene just now? As if it wasn't his memory?

Rainy night tried hard to restore the scene just now, but he was surprised to find that everything was forgotten.

A few minutes later, he forgot all about the scene as if it had never happened.

"Well? What are you doing? Uncle bruman is right. If you can't think about it, you can't think about it. Time will answer everything. "

The memory of rainy night returns to this moment, temporarily unties the knot.

Keep cooking.

Success...

success...

success...

success...

the rainy night without thinking about these trivia has a high success rate.

In the town of No. 48, the figures of gentleness and grandparents emerge.

"Let's go. Let's go."

Although all of them were offline for three days, the hero level ice and fire copy was still not cleared.

The last strong clearance team seems to have disappeared. The record stops at the hero level ice copy and fire copy.Upgrade must also be a copy ah, five people soon came to the ice fire copy.

"You say? Do you still have the people who pass the ice and fire copy? Why not continue? "

"Maybe they tried, but they failed."

The person in front of the copy gives the most reliable answer.

"I don't believe it. I think it's something at home."

"What about him? Can you get into the ice fire copy? "

"Come in, can't you? Wait. "

This group of people to all players brought shock is too big, until three days later, there are many people to discuss this matter.

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"Alas, it's a pity that the demigod followers can't enter this copy of ice and fire. Otherwise, gentleness must be the first one to pass the customs clearance."

He gently puffed up his cheek and raised his fist. He said angrily. It seems that he is not angry with the man who has passed the hero level copy.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. We must be able to get through this time, but the five of us certainly can't. We have to look for a few people."

Lao Zhang said with a smile, and then he posted an invitation to form a team.

"Come on, pass the hero level copy. Don't enter."

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"there's a fool here. Hey, look."

The slogan of Lao Zhang's head immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers.

"Heroic copy? Customs clearance? Who do you think you are? "

All kinds of ironic voices swarmed in, mercilessly mocking Lao Zhang's head.

"Look at their equipment? Grade? Do you want to go through the heroic copy? I'll write my name upside down if it all goes through

"Ha ha, they can succeed. I eat ten Jin Xiang live."

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no one is optimistic about this team, believing that they are not only dead but also dead.

After a series of painful lessons, Lao zhangtou and others learned well.

Walking on the street, people wear a set of tattered equipment to avoid being watched by others. Entering the replica is another, luxurious equipment.

Therefore, the five people in the eyes of the public are like this: a ragged equipment, not like the temperament of an expert, and low-level.

Can such people pass customs?

Isn't this a great way to smooth the world?

Lao Zhang's head tut two mouth, to such ridicule completely does not take heart.

A few minutes later, five unimportant players joined the team, and Lao Zhang's head lit up in front of his eyes and entered the copy.

"Ah? Do you think that girl was gentle before

"What is it like? It's her. Since she's here? What about the rainy night? "

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