Chapter 176 Is the World Destroyed?

The sky turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the earth was filled with turbidity and darkness. One after another, huge fragments broke through the burning clouds and fell towards the polluted earth. The entire world was being distorted and destroyed every minute.

In such a doomsday portrait, a mysterious figure wearing a dark red gradient windbreaker stands on a cliff, looking at the meteor shower in the distance, holding a wine glass in his right hand. It seems that this beautiful scene is worthy of drinking and celebrating.

who is he?

What happened?

Why does this happen?

Suddenly, a red-haired woman walked out of the sea of ​​​​fire in the sky. She was wearing a black short skirt, her eyes seemed to be wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, and she was holding a beautifully carved long sword in her hand. When she stepped out, the sky was split into two halves by the sharp sword intent. Just looking at her figure made her eyes sting!

At this time, the mysterious man seemed to be aware of the gaze from behind. He turned his head slightly, about to reveal his true appearance.

Igulla tried his best to open his non-existent eyes, trying to capture every detail of this mysterious man.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Igura pushed Ash's hand away suddenly, wiped his wet lips and cursed: "What are you doing!"

Ash looked confused. He raised the water bottle in his hand and said, "I'm giving you water. Do you think I'm going to put your head in the toilet and drown you? I'd like to, but it's a pity that there's not a drop of water in the toilet. If you don't drink, you'll collapse, haha. Wei, do you want more?"

"I don't want to use the bathroom here." Harvey's voice was very soft. He sat next to the wall, and even his dark face could not hide his weakness.

Ash thought for a while, then tightened the water bottle and put it away, "It's better to save it first, maybe they will send food later..."

At this time, Igulla finally had time to check his situation: the three of them were in a small room of about ten square meters. The floor and walls were all cushioned, and the light came from the gaps in the wall. There was a sink in the corner. One-piece toilet.

There were no windows in the room, except for a pipe opening in the corner of the ceiling. The pipe mouth was slowly spewing out warm white mist, quickly dissolving into the air of the room.

He checked his equipment. The knife, self-defense gun, and multifunctional keychain were all gone, but the metal headgear was still there. When it was straightened, it was just a metal spike. It had some protective effect, but it was very demanding on the enemy: You have to be careless and take off all protective equipment.

Well, it's only effective when the enemy gets laid or takes a shit.

Igura wanted to stand up and block the pipe opening, but he found that his whole body was limp and had no strength at all. He couldn't even stand up and fell directly in front of Ash.

"That's an anesthetic treatment spray." Ya Xiu said lazily: "Didn't you notice that we are all weak when we talk?"

"You talk like you are constipated all the time. I can't tell." Igula opened his sleeves and found that the area scratched by the sniper bullet had actually begun to scab. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although he was not as good as a therapist, he This therapeutic effect is already stronger than ordinary first aid.

"Do you know what time it is?" he asked suddenly.

Ash said: "We probably slept for less than an hour at 1 a.m. on May 2. But there may be time differences between different countries, and it may not be 1 a.m. in the outside world."

Igura didn't ask Ash how he knew the time without a chip or a clock. He pressed his hand on the floor and felt a slight vibration: "We are on a moving vehicle, maybe a car, but I have never seen a carriage with such good sound insulation and shockproof effect..."

He tapped the collar around his neck: "Have you tested this thing?"

"Outputting magic power will trigger a strong discharge." Harvey said calmly: "If you want to test it, I suggest you take off your pants and sit on the toilet to test it. But it doesn't matter if you test it directly. These cushions are very absorbent. The traces of your incontinence will disappear quickly."

Igulla looked at Harvey and Ash with a strange look on his face, "Since you took the initiative to tell me, I won't ask you how you know this information... Is there any other information?"

After a moment of silence, Ash said: "Before I fainted, I heard someone say, 'I can only pick up three people from a foreign land'... This is not an ambush against adventurers, this is an ambush against us, and they even know Ronald and Rona aren't coming."

"The miracle of the prophecy faction or the destiny faction." Igura was not surprised: "What happened to the werewolf and his prey?"

"Ronald died to save Rona." Yaxiu said concisely, "I didn't see what happened next."

However, Igula raised his eyebrows and said softly, with no surprise on his face.

Ash suddenly had a strong intuition and asked, "Did you know Ronald would do this?"

"To be precise, I taught him to do this." Igula smiled and said: "After all, I quite sympathized with him, so I planned to collude with him in private, thinking that after the prison escape, we would besiege Langna together. But he I have no interest, but want 'real revenge', and I happened to investigate some information about Rona, so I told him the real revenge method."

"You cheated on him?"

"I never lie to others," Iguola said, "I just fulfill other people's wishes."

"That's funny. Is the other name for a liar God?"

The cult leader and the fraudster looked at each other coldly, and the necromancer suddenly said: "Even if Ronald and Ronna didn't come in, why didn't the other adventurers come? The hunting festival will not end because of us. On the contrary, the adventurers should There’s one more bounty mission to hunt us down.”

Ash spread his hands and said: "Don't you look at how we scared the other adventurers... Maybe they are all huddled in the war zone now, and only if Gerald makes a pledge not to arrest them will they dare to continue participating in the hunting festival. .With such a delay, if they can work normally tomorrow night, it will be considered efficient."

"Or maybe the virtual channel is blocked." Igula guessed: "Since we can accurately predict our arrival, maybe we have prepared the means to block the virtual channel."

Harvey sighed softly: "In other words, we can't count on adventurers to save us..."

At this time, the three of them had complicated emotions in their hearts at the same time. In order to escape from the Blood Moon Kingdom, they worked hard to scare away the adventurers, deceive Gerald, and finally passed through the virtual realm passage to the new world. Take a breath of free air and be immediately grabbed by someone in a daze.

But their greatest hope for escape at this time is the pursuer from the Blood Moon Kingdom.

Igura shook his head, getting rid of all the regret and resentment that had just emerged, and turned to look at Ash: "Where is your miracle of killing me?"

"I tried it." Ya Xiu said: "But this thing is a foreign object, equivalent to a magician who continues to cast spells. Killing my miracle can clear my negative status for this second, but as long as I wear the collar, the next The restraint state will be strengthened in seconds...the collar must be physically released."

"I think a tool that can leak electricity at any time will have a bad temper when it is violently cracked." Harvey pulled the collar slightly with his fingers, and the silver collar suddenly glowed with a dangerous red light.

"Confinement collars, anti-suicide padded carriages, anesthesia treatment sprays..." Igula murmured: "It's not surprising that we were ambushed and caught. What's strange is how they could have such a professional set of transportation tools if they weren't for us. Purchasing this equipment means that their work clients also need to live in this kind of place."

“Who would use this kind of equipment to transport?”

"Death row prisoner, madman, slave?" Ashus guessed.

"It's possible that there's a corpse," Harvey said.

"Don't fool me, isn't the standard transportation configuration for corpses wrapped in body bags?"

"Yash, as the leader of a cult, don't you understand that a fresh corpse has its own special value, especially the remaining warmth, which is simply the last echo of life. Watching a corpse with warmth gradually turn into a pile of nothing. Meat in any sense, that wonderful feeling of witnessing, I’m sure you can understand it, Ash?”

"Who knows this?"

Listening to the two of them talking endlessly, Igura, who was in a very bad state of mind, subconsciously wanted to interrupt them, but he soon realized that something was wrong because Ash and Harvey's faces were as bad as those of orc dancers wearing makeup. Not quite awake, but unable to fall asleep.

This anesthesia treatment spray, in addition to depriving them of anesthesia, seems to have an anti-sleep effect, suppressing their physiological state as much as possible, but keeping them in a state of insomnia.

Compared with direct hypnosis, this sleepless state is more suitable for dealing with the magician's prisoner. It can exhaust the mental power of the magician abruptly. After a long time, the magician cannot even maintain normal thinking ability. If an interrogation is required, prisoners in this state are more likely to reveal information. Igurra learned this knowledge from reading psychic faction books on interrogation and other aspects.

Ash and Harvey may not understand this truth, but after they realized that they could not sleep, they subconsciously used high-intensity communication to activate their spirits and maintain their state as much as possible.

Igulla quickly gathered his thoughts and thought carefully about the current situation.

In fact, their situation is not that bad. After all, if they were ambushed by an army from a foreign country, they would either have their memories forcibly retrieved, or they would be turned into Harvey's favorite warm corpse, not Igurah's blood. The heart of the moon controls the belly of other countries, but it is a consensus that the heart of a country that is not mine will be different.

Although it is unknown who actually used prophecy miracles to accurately predict their appearance, this at least proves that they are valuable, maybe as research materials, maybe as slaves, but after all, there is hope of survival.

If this country is more civilized than barbaric and a place where social rules can restrain the strong, then Igula is even confident of achieving a career here. For a psychic, rules and humanity are the strongest weapons.

Thinking of the prophecy faction, Igura couldn't help but recall his dream just now. That was the result of the 'revelation' magic spirit being activated in a dream, a rare phenomenon in which Igula could not figure out the rules at all.

He had triggered dream revelations several times in the past, but most of them were meaningless images.

The only time it worked was when Igura suddenly dreamed of Broken Lake Prison after meeting Amy for the first time in The Apocalypse of Gambling. He didn't take this revelation seriously at the time, but looking back now, it might have been a harbinger of his imprisonment.

But the picture in the dream is too exaggerated... Is the world destroyed?

Igura is not questioning the "destruction of the world". What he is questioning is that he, a "blind man" who does not even have the silver realm in the prophecy sect, is qualified to see such a distant and grand future?

Even the four-winged legendary prophecy magician may not be able to predict the fate of the world, right?

And who is the mysterious man observing the destruction of the world?

Perhaps the 'Revelation' magic spirit also inhaled the anesthetic spray and played him scenes of what happened in the past...

On the other side, Ash and Harvey's chat stopped. Although they wanted to fight against their depressed mental state, the secretion of dopamine seemed to be suppressed. The more they talked, the more tired they became and they just wanted to shut up.

No, I have to find something exciting to do.

Ash thought to himself, and a familiar game interface appeared in front of his eyes, with the current time displayed in the upper right corner of the interface.

Let's draw cards.