Chapter 228 Hunting

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Jiang Cheng's theory doesn't sound like much, and even as a group of people who have joined the player camp, it is definitely good news that is enough to drive people crazy.

But Fatty didn't. Instead of being excited, his expression turned blue as if he had fallen into extreme cold.

From the time he came into contact with nightmares until now, Fatty has always had a question in his mind that he can't solve. The composition of nightmares, the mechanism of nightmares... Who, or what... made it?

It is obviously conscious.

It keeps exploring and searching between humans and weirdness, and only then has it found a more reasonable red line.

And this red line... is the rules!

It ensures that people who are selected into the inherently disadvantaged group of players can get the opportunity to fight against weirdness under relatively fair conditions.

And they will not be killed instantly by weirdness or even wiped out because of the huge difference in ability, physical strength and mental strength.

If we look at it from this point of view alone, the one who makes the rules... should be humans.

After all, in comparison, it has more goodwill and is more tolerant towards the human camp.

But...if it was a human, how did he do it, and even dig deeper, what was his purpose...?

This almost harsh selection system, what exactly is it...

Wait!

A light flashed in the fat man's eyes.

Selection...

Why did this word...come out of his mouth so naturally, this is not the first time.

He looked at his hands, and suddenly felt that he was a little unfamiliar with himself, just like... with a doctor.

No!

Something must be wrong!

Beads of sweat began to slide down his cheeks, and the fear of the monsters coming for this mission was repelled by another more pure and vast weirdness.

And those things were so small in front of this sense of weirdness that had no trace and no reason, that it was not worth mentioning.

Why?

How could it be... like this?

In the dark, he could clearly feel that something in his body had been modified, as if the code had been tampered with, the skin had not changed, and what they modified was the deepest thing in this body.

Soul?...

The fat man was shocked by his sudden thought.

He had talked with the doctor before, and they all agreed that the rewards given by nightmares were seriously biased against their risk factors. Whether it was the life-saving white paper or the clue newspaper, it was extremely difficult to obtain.

However, even if you get these, you often only have a certain advantage in the nightmare.

So... why are there so many people who continue to plunge into the nightmare quagmire, and even use the clue newspaper to enter the game in advance.

Crazy?

Of course not, the only explanation is that they must have gained enough benefits in the nightmare quagmire, and this benefit drove and tempted them to enter the nightmare again.

Chen Xiaomeng, Yu Wen, and Chen Ran in this book... They are all.

As for what it is, the fat man doesn't know, but he has a hunch that the day when the truth is revealed will not be far away.

Very close.

So close... there is only a layer of window paper left.

When he suddenly came to his senses, he found that the doctor was standing by his side, squeezed between him and the wall, which touched him a little.

Although the doctor was not very good and had a lot of dirty talk, the fat man knew in his heart that the doctor was really good to him. He was a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

"Doctor," the fat man nodded slowly, "Thank you."

Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then changed to a very natural tone and said: "Chen Ran, what are you doing here?"

Chen Ran? !

The fat man who just reacted was so scared that his scalp was about to fly off. Chen Ran was so fucking cold that he was chewed to the bone. Where did Chen Ran come from?

After seeing the fat man's lost soul expression, Jiang Cheng let out a long breath and secretly raised his foot and put it down.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Cheng said dissatisfiedly, "I almost kicked you down just now, you know?"

Then the fat man realized that the doctor had a plan to squeeze between him and the wall. If he didn't answer or reacted slowly, according to the doctor's character, he would really be willing to kick him down.

"Doctor, I thought of many things, listen to me..."

"Is it related to the current situation?"

"Well... maybe a little, but not much."

"Then don't say it," Jiang Cheng interrupted him directly and looked at the darkness under the stairs, "It's not too late to talk about it when you can go back alive."

"Okay, doctor."

After answering the question, the fat man followed Jiang Cheng obediently, and the two walked down slowly.

Until he walked down the stairs and stepped out of the first stone door, the fat man's heart was in his throat.

Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped.

This caused the fat man behind him who couldn't dodge in time to bump into him. "Doctor," he looked around and said softly, "It's... so quiet here."

The surroundings were empty, and the doors and windows of the buildings were deserted. The imagined scene of "townspeople" standing with torches or crowded with monsters did not appear.

This surprised the fat man who was ready to run back.

According to the time, the "townspeople" who were approaching here quickly should have arrived.

Seeing Jiang Cheng standing there like a stick, the fat man subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull him, but the moment he touched the doctor's body, the fat man couldn't help but stop.

Then, he began to tremble violently.

Because the doctor was also.

He actually saw a kind of despair in the doctor's eyes...

The fat man immediately lowered his body and looked around, but there was nothing around.

"Doctor... Doctor..." The fat man was so scared that his voice changed, zhashyanc "Don't scare me, I..."

Jiang Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the fat man's arm, then took a step, one step, two steps, mechanically walked forward, along the road they often walked.

The fat man was completely dumbfounded. Out of trust in the doctor, he bit his lips tightly, without making any sound, and just walked slowly towards the exit with the doctor.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly realized that the hall was not only silent, but also very empty. All the stone sculptures that were originally tilted all over the place had disappeared.

When he was about 10 meters away from the exit, Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped.

The fat man was already very nervous at this moment. His lips kept trembling, but he didn't dare to ask any questions. Standing here, he could already see the sea and the Black Stone Town on the sea through the broken window.

But there was no trace of those "townspeople".

Where did they go?

Ran to the Forest Stone Plate?

The fat man was puzzled, but it was not impossible.

But as he looked at Jiang Cheng, he found that the latter's sight stayed on a small open space in front of him. Today, the moon appeared very rarely.

Full moon.

The thin moonlight spread flat on the ground, reflecting a shadow of an unknown thing.

The upper part is thick and cylindrical, and a smaller round part like a head bulges out from the bottom, as if it is hanging upside down...

Then, the fat man watched the shadow tremble slightly, and then with a "puff", the wings behind it spread out.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the fat man and ran towards the forest. Above his head, there was the friction sound of dense claws crawling and the sound of broken wings flapping.

Following them.

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