Chapter 877 "Liang Ansheng's Roaming Empire RPG Game", Prologue(2/2)
Therefore, Chen Yan was sure that if he could bring benefits to him, he would definitely not attack him.
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Wan Brynmesh said no more, but said:
"I established a LAN link between your brain-computer and mine. Once he attacks you, you can escape through the link first."
"Also, you must remember to charge it within 24 hours!"
Chen Yan said sincerely:
"Thank you for helping me so much."
Van Brynmesh said in a very solemn tone:
"You saved my life, so I should help you."
Chen Yan said no more, just asked her for a flashlight and asked her to help her get back to the ground.
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A moment later, outside the tiger zone.
High in the sky, a blood moon hung high.
Bloody ashes like flying mosquitoes seemed to be floating in the night sky. [Baizhu]'s powerful sense of smell allowed Chen Yan to easily smell the smell of blood filling the air. He couldn't help but turn his head -
The smell of blood came from the depths of the zoo, a direction Chen Yan had never been to.
There were vague screams and shouts in my ears, and these frantic voices from the invitees were clearer than before.
He turned his head and his vision turned around. A rickety figure with a cane was standing under the dim streetlight not far away.
Although the figure was standing under the streetlight, the shadow formed by the tall hat almost covered half of his body, which made him look extremely eerie.
Chen Yan didn't know if it was his own imagination. Where the soft light of the street lamp could shine, he saw more barnacles on the third uncle's body. The barnacles were about the same size but were extremely numerous, almost covering the third uncle's body.
All over my uncle's body, there were "eye-shaped" barnacles that looked like some kind of "ornithopod" - it looked like the whole body was covered with slender and dark green rotten eyes.
The clear vision magnified everything in his field of vision, but Chen Yan did not feel uncomfortable because he easily used his body to remove the "uncomfortable feeling".
He walked towards his third uncle, who also walked out from under the street lamp.
When they got closer, Chen Yan saw that unlike the last time they met at the aquarium, there were not only more barnacles on the third uncle's body, but also some other marine parasites. The most eye-catching thing was his forehead.
There was a pustule on the skin, and Chen Yan was sure it was some kind of fish that could live in the subcutaneous fat.
"Come with me."
The third uncle didn't say much and just asked Chen Yan to follow.
Chen Yan followed his third uncle, always keeping a few steps away.
His eyes glanced at Uncle San's barnacle cane, and he easily saw the blood stains remaining on the cane. [Baizhu]'s pupils began to focus, and he saw that the blood stains were being absorbed by the barnacles on the cane - those evil-looking
The incomparable little thing shrank slightly, absorbing a little of the blood around it.
What has become of the third uncle?
Chen Yan now has no eyes as spiritual organs in his body, and cannot use synesthesia for everything around him. He can only use his consciousness to conduct weak exploration, but this level of exploration is completely insufficient to know the secrets of things.
After the third uncle took Chen Yan away from the tiger area, he entered a bush of grass beside the road. At this time, the water under his feet was already up to his ankles. Chen Yan cautiously used the sensitive perception of [Baizhu] to detect everything around him, while maintaining
The distance between him and his third uncle.
Soon, he felt something was wrong, and the land under his feet began to become "strange" - the water under his feet stopped flowing, and the earthy ground under the water turned into a dark shadow.
Chen Yan did not stop because of this.
Because the third uncle was still walking in front, and the ground under his feet was "full of cracks", it seemed as if he would fall into something if he took a wrong step.
The light and shadow in front of Chen Yan were intertwined, and his field of vision was dim, but there was light coming through the irregular-shaped "hole" in mid-air.
When passing through a "hole", Chen Yan suddenly saw that less than two meters away from him - almost next to him, several invited guests who had fallen to the ground were being hunted by the zoo hunter Wilson. The hunter's
The saw knife cut into their bodies, and the splash of blood hit Chen Yan's face, and the smell of blood immediately hit his nostrils.
But Wilson and the invitees seemed not to notice Chen Yan's presence at all. The low and wild laughter was accompanied by the wails and calls for help, and all the sounds continued.
'What's going on...where am I now? Hidden inside the wall?'
Chen Yan glanced blankly at the shadow-like ground.
'But this place doesn't look like a serious... place. It looks like... a world that has not yet been formed... like a half-edited program... like a drawing board with only a mask painted on it!'
A sudden voice came from very close behind, interrupting Chen Yan's thinking.
"Xiao Chen, what are you thinking about?"
Chen Yan suddenly turned around and saw his third uncle standing less than one meter away from him, looking at him with that terrifying barnacle face, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Never, never follow my footsteps."
He seemed to be laughing. Chen Yan could hear the smile, but did not hear the laughter.
"Wherever I go, you can go. Once you take a wrong step, you will be trapped forever and you will never come back."
After the third uncle finished speaking, he turned around with his back to Chen Yan, and continued to say with that disturbing half-smile:
"Follow closely."
Chapter completed!