Chapter 417 The Original Intention of My Design

Zheng Xun's stamina has dropped to about 20%.

He didn't have much hope in the first place. As the battle lasted longer, the chance of success dropped even lower.

However, the shadow opposite him showed no signs of fatigue. Even if Zheng Xun was not at a disadvantage for the time being, he would be killed sooner or later because of exhaustion.

Zheng Xun's eyes began to double, and those weird smiles swayed in his vision. He just fought back instinctively.

It's over.

Zheng Xun said in his heart.

This time it's really a big overturn.

At that moment, he thought that he might die here, in a place where no one knew.

I don't know how Cheng Jie and the others are progressing. If they honestly abide by the rules and don't enter the fifth exhibition hall, they should be able to leave the dungeon smoothly.

Although the wax museum is an SS-level dungeon, the people of Mingque are very strong and united...

Zheng Xun thought of his guild.

His guild hadn't even made it to the top 20 yet, and he still owed wages to Xiao Huo and Xiao Shen...

The guild that Brother Xiao had worked so hard to build for him could only stop here, with only three people in the end.

Zheng Xun thought of this and immediately told himself to stop.

No, no, isn't this the beginning of a revolving lantern of death? The progress was too fast, and he couldn't push it to this point so quickly.

Zheng Xun struggled to get rid of those past scenes from his eyes.

But he couldn't help but think about his friends in other guilds.

He entered the copy of the Happy Community without knowing anything, and fought wits and courage with Sister Hong for 999 times.

The only thing he thought about at that time was when this broken system would let him out and let him breathe the outside air.

Finally, for the 1000th time, he descended into the White Tower world.

The first copy was still the Happy Community, where he and Sister Hong tortured each other for the last time, and then it became his subordinate and fought with him.

That was his debut battle, and he became famous in one battle. He saved District 1089, and all the major guilds in Baita began to pay attention to him. Mingque was the first guild to send him an invitation.

He declined Mingque's invitation, but promised Mingque to help them in the dungeon of Huaiyin No. 9 Middle School. In order to brush the hidden branch, he almost turned the entire Huaiyin Middle School upside down.

In the Huaiyin dungeon, he had a second subordinate, and saved Tao Xueqing, which was also the official beginning of his fate with the Mingque Guild.

He blackmailed Mingque to help him open a guild. Vice President Xiao was an old fox who would not suffer any loss, and took this opportunity to sign a lease agreement with him. Speaking of which, he still owed Brother Xiao several dungeons...

After that, he was restless for a moment and pried Qinglan's marked book. Not only did he pry the book, but he also provoked Xu Guan.

Later, the two of them joined forces and kicked Meng Yijia out of Qinglan. They also signed Huo Ziyan to Xunhui, becoming the second guild member besides him.

After that, it was the theater dungeon. This dungeon is not difficult, and it is a dungeon for showing off skills. The biggest gain was his new subordinate Dahei.

Before the movie, Zheng Xun was still exploring this world. He was new here, no one led him, and he just rushed around. Now it seems that it was the freest and happiest time for him.

After that, the seventh hospital copy was opened.

He was forced into the vortex, surrounded by mysteries and unknowns.

Some people were protecting him, and some were waiting for an opportunity to frame him.

Some people hid themselves and ambushed him.

The boundary between reality and illusion became blurred, and he almost got lost.

Fortunately, friends like Zhao Ran, Cheng Jie, and Gu Xiuqi always stood by his side.

If I died, would anyone be sad?

He came to the White Tower world alone, and along the way, maybe there would be people who were sad because of his death.

Yiyuan and Nanqiang, I don’t know if they are still okay. Although Yiyuan doesn’t let him go back to the mansion now, he unilaterally forgave Yiyuan.

There are still many secrets that have not been solved, and Zhao Ran is still missing. If only Cheng Jie could be hit by a brick again, he would recover his memory and take over the task of finding Zhao Ran.

What would happen to the copies of the White Tower world after he left...

If the original copies really existed, he had already cleared four of them, including the fifth wax museum, and if he found the last copy marked as X, would he be able to erase the existence of the White Tower in this world?

If that were the case, it would be great.

Zheng Xun's eyes gradually blurred, and his consciousness became increasingly weak.

He knew he couldn't hold on for too long, at most five minutes.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly blocked him.

"You..."

It was Dahei, his subordinate.

Dahei seemed to have escaped from some extremely difficult predicament, and his body became narrower.

It was always black, and even if it was injured and bleeding, outsiders could not see anything unusual.

It was such a thin figure that covered Zheng Xun tightly and isolated all the damage.

Zheng Xun was close, and he could detect that Dahei's breathing was very uneven.

Zheng Heihei is usually very quiet, and you can't even hear his breathing.

Now you can hear his panting, which means something is really bad.

Dahei was seriously injured.

His body was shaking slightly, which was a side effect of fatigue.

His right hand turned into a hatchet, which was exactly the same as the weapon used by Zheng Xun.

The shadow man seemed a little confused, perhaps because he didn't expect Dahei to be able to break free by his own strength.

The final boss of the wax museum has been modified long ago, and this former boss should be greatly restricted by the copy.

"Zheng Xun."

Da Hei suddenly spoke to Zheng Xun behind him.

"I remembered something.

...

I was not originally set as the boss in the theater copy.

The copy I controlled should be this wax museum.

Later, I was exiled from the White Tower because I didn't want to hurt more players.

Bringing death to players is not the original intention of my design."

Da Hei raised the hatchet to block the shadow man's attack.

It continued to speak to Zheng Xun behind it.

"Zheng Xun, you go.

I have recovered my memory and can fight here."

"But Da Hei..."

"Let's go," Da Hei interrupted Zheng Xun, "You have more important things to do, you can't die here in obscurity."

Zheng Xun was stunned and speechless.

The shadow man saw that the target was about to run, and of course he would not let him go. It tried its best to break through Dahei's defense, but the subordinates blocked it tightly, and there was no chance at all.

Seeing Zheng Xun still hesitating, Dahei had to confess to him.

"The worst result is that I will be left here as the boss again in the copy, and I can no longer accompany you on the road behind. Zheng Xun, this is my last request, go quickly."

Dahei was desperately trying to fight for a glimmer of life for him.

Zheng Xun's eyes suddenly became hot, and he deeply imprinted Dahei's figure in his eyes and heart.

"Goodbye, Dahei."

Dahei smiled a little.

"Goodbye, Zheng Xun."

They all knew that what it said was half a lie and half the truth.

Continuing to be the boss was a lie, and not being able to accompany Zheng Xun was the truth.

The door to the exhibition hall exit did not appear, but Dahei conjured up a shadow hammer and threw it back with force.

With a bang, a big hole was smashed in the wall. As the original boss of this copy, Dahei still had a thousand threads of connection with it.

This is the way out it prepared for Zheng Xun.

Zheng Xun left, and it heard his footsteps leaving.

Then, it looked at the shadow man opposite.

"I am Zheng Xun's shadow, and you are my shadow."

It suddenly turned the hatchet around, put it on its shoulder, and pointed the blade at its neck.

"This way, everything is over..."

When the final boss disappears, the dungeon will announce the victory of the player.

Dahei raised the hatchet, and the shadow man was forced to put the knife on his neck.

There was no sound, and no cold light from the knife.

There were only two black shadows, falling and disappearing at the same time in opposite directions.