Chapter 823

A moment of weightlessness can be very scary, but the sense of weightlessness comes and disappears quickly. In less than half a second, he feels his feet on the ground.

If we insist on description, this feeling is similar to when we sleep, we dream that we keep falling down and wake up as soon as our legs tremble.

That's about it.

He opened his eyelids, blinked and found himself in another place.

It looks like an underground stone building. There are no windows around. The lighting depends on the brazier placed by the wall. There are ice blue flames burning in it. The flame flickers and reflects the mysterious shadow.

At his feet was a square stone platform more than two meters high. On the stone platform was also engraved with a circle of gradually fading magic array. On the edge of the stone platform, there was a circle of people wearing gray robes who could hardly distinguish between men and women.

Am I... Summoned again?

This feeling is not strange. I have had a similar experience when arranging PVP copies.

He first checked his status. All his skills and items were still there, and the system didn't send any tips to limit his combat effectiveness, which made an Yizhi feel at ease.

Of course, just some.

After all, the main task is to "defeat at least two gods". The current sense of peace of mind only slightly diluted the feeling of Japanese dogs mixed with sleeping slots just now.

"Oh, oh! The overlord is coming! The overlord is coming!"

The sudden cry startled Ann. He habitually pointed his staff at the direction of the sound source and saw that it was an uncle at least 70 years old.

His dress was similar to that of other people kneeling in front of the stone platform, but when he saw an Yizhi, he called an old man full of tears. He cried all kinds of sadness. His nose and tears burst out in an instant and pasted on his beard

That's a little disgusting.

An Yizhi was still confused and didn't understand what was going on. Then he heard the sound of crying. The old man's voice was like a starting gun, which made those who knelt to the ground cry one by one

——It's like crying.

What exactly does that mean?

Being stunned, a grey robed man kneeling in front of the stone platform stood up. She must be a woman. Even if she can't see her face, she can find clues from her concave convex body.

She held a piece of incomplete wood board the size of A4 paper in her hands, always keeping a respectful posture of lowering her head, and sent the board to an Yizhi.

An Yizhi saw that there were several runes engraved on the side of the wooden board facing him, which seemed to be branded on it, and the rune was still effective. He could see that it was still shining with magic light.

The runes on the board are not only familiar, but also known by an Yizhi. They are his commonly used lightning runes. Naturally, they can't be unknown if they are used too much.

But

What does that mean?

The woman in the grey robe didn't explain. She always maintained a respectful attitude, lifted the board and didn't move. It seemed that she was waiting for Ann to do something.

Hesitated for a moment, Ann felt her hand touch the lightning rune.

The damage of lightning rune is not high. After all, it is only an e-level spell. It doesn't need to use defense spells alone. It can't break through the standing magic defense of an Yizhi.

With a touch of his finger, the lightning Rune did not respond at all, and remained quietly on the board.

This is not normal.

Lightning runes are similar to magic mines. Anything touching lightning runes will cause runes to burst and trigger spell effects, not to mention such direct touch.

But there is only one possibility that makes lightning runes so docile.

From the touch of the owner.

In other words, the lightning Rune was released by an Yizhi himself, but he had no impression at all.

Doubts grew, and then he saw the woman in the gray robe put down the board and raise her head slightly.

In the insufficient light and shadow, an Yizhi saw a familiar face.

——Shuidao Mengzi.

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Since entering this copy, an felt very inexplicable.

The difficulty of the main task is Keng dad. The responses to the complaints are all normal through the system detection, and he hasn't understood what happened and what the plot process is like.

Therefore, he urgently needs an explanation.

Not long after staying in the basement, he was respectfully invited to another room by a group of people.

It looks much more modern and feels like an upscale living room.

Below the buttocks is a leather sofa. In front of it is an elegant tea table. In addition to all kinds of decorations and decoration styles that are valuable at a glance, there is also a 60 Inch LCD TV hanging on the left wall.

"Tea, please."

Shuidao Mengzi pushed the teacup to an Yizhi and said.

“……”

I always feel that this picture is also very visual.

Shuidao Mengzi, or a character model, an Yizhi has met her twice. This is the third time.

However, the first two times were in the confrontation copy of PVP. For the first time, it was completely like a little sister next door. For the second time, it was dressed like a survivor, and this time

Suit, tie, white shirt and black framed glasses for health and longevity. It is said that every image can be the subject of an island country

——This idea is a little dirty.

Obviously, Ann Yizhi knows her. She doesn't know Ann Yizhi.

The particularity of the temporary copy causes that once the copy ends, the copy will be completely destroyed and recycled by the system.

That's not to say, it's not completely destroyed. At least things with high reuse rate such as character models will not be completely destroyed, but will be kept for reuse when, and even the character's name will not be modified. It's really lazy.

Therefore, this sister is still called Shuidao Mengzi in this growth copy.

In other words, they look like the two "water island dreams" Ann Yizhi knows, but they are completely others inside.

It doesn't matter. An Yizhi won't dwell on the philosophical speculation that "memory determines the individual, or soul determines consciousness". Although this product is a two-way disease, he also returns philosophical thinking with the idea of "having enough to support".

Perhaps the system arranged the appearance of Shuidao Mengzi's model because he was familiar with an Yizhi, so that he could quickly bring it into the game background.

At present, the most important thing is to find out what happened as soon as possible and collect intelligence.

Since both AI customer service and manual customer service reply that the copy is OK, it means that there must be a way to solve the main task within the ability of an Yizhi. As long as there is no bug and the player does not die, the system will not release the uncompleted task.

Mizushima Mengzi looked at Ann, frowned and stared at the tea without doing anything. He straightened his collar and said:

"What can I do for you? Can I help you?"

“……”

Even if the memory is deleted by the system, the girl's brain circuit is still so strange.

"I need a detailed understanding of the current situation. I'd better start from the beginning."

I felt that Mizushima Yumiko was losing, and he continued to make complaints about it.

"At least I want to know what you call me for."

Mizushima Mengzi smelled the speech and showed a very obvious expression of disappointment

Dirt!

Then she took out a whiteboard and a marker from under the tea table, drew a circle... Or something that was barely round, and filled it with some more irregular shapes, which looked like a child's graffiti.

She pointed to the steamed bread that seemed to have been eaten by a vicious dog and said:

"This is the earth, the planet we live on. Because of something called gravity, people who stay below won't fall..."

It's really from the beginning. It seems that Shuidao Mengzi regards an Yizhi as a strange person who has never seen a planet. He plans to give him a geography class. Well, maybe some physics classes.

"You'd better talk about the point. I know this, and your painting... Is too abstract."

The interrupted Shuidao Mengzi blushed, pretended not to care, threw the whiteboard behind the sofa, reached out and picked up the remote control on the tea table to turn on the TV.

Then he explained as if to ease the embarrassment:

"It's easier and faster to use video than oral narration."

An Yizhi doesn't matter, but it's more convenient to have a picture.

Shuidao Mengzi soon found a video, which should have been taken by the roadside surveillance camera, and the definition is OK.

The picture shows a scene of a typhoon passing through, a dark sky, light gray sea water, various sundries rolled into the sky by the strong wind and man-made buildings trembling in front of the power of nature.

Generally speaking, this is not very different from the picture we see on the news.

Shuidao Mengzi pointed to the TV and said:

"This is a typhoon that occurred in coastal cities last week. It has displaced tens of thousands of people. Hundreds of people are still missing. The specific economic losses have not been calculated. It is roughly estimated that it will exceed 20 billion."

In the face of the power of nature, human beings are still small.

But what's the point of showing me a video of the typhoon?

An Yizhi wondered. Since Shuidao Mengzi didn't explain, he didn't hurry to ask directly, and continued to watch the video.

About a minute or so, we can see that the power of the typhoon is getting stronger and stronger. Now we can see that a big tree is blown down by the typhoon, the billboard is directly lifted up, the waves are surging up, and even the roofs of some houses begin to shake, and finally it is directly blown away.

At this time, an Yizhi saw something other than natural disasters.

I don't know if he was wrong. He seemed to see a "man" standing under the dark clouds on the other side of the sea. At first, he thought it was just a noise or a stain stuck to the lens due to the poor definition of the monitoring shooting caused by the typhoon, but later found that the "man" began to move slowly towards the land in the picture!

"Do you see anything strange?"

Shuidao Mengzi noticed that an Yizhi's face was wrong and asked.

"Pause, can this video be enlarged?"

He pointed to the "person" in the picture and said.

The latter nodded, checked the place where an Yi wanted to zoom in with the remote control, and then adjusted the display mode to make the picture clearer.

An Yizhi really didn't read it wrong. It was really a person, at least a human thing. Just because the distance was too far, the surveillance camera couldn't take a clear picture of what he looked like.

"You should have seen him."

Mizushima Mengzi turned his head and pointed to an, then said:

"He is God."