I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler - Chapter 778

Chapter 778 777. There is providence in the dark

“Fuck!”

In the sea of ​​​​stars, the old eggplant woke up suddenly, he gasped heavily, and only then did he realize that this was in a virtual world.

But the pain just now was so real, it was like being stabbed in the chest by a rough knife.

He couldn’t help rubbing his chest.

It’s okay, it’s okay.

Thinking of this, the old eggplant took off his helmet and returned to reality.

He checked his chest again and was relieved when he saw that there were no wounds.

It is said that if virtual reality technology is developed, sometimes players will feel phantom pain, that is, it is obviously just the stimulation received in the game, but the body thinks that it is really injured, causing phantom pain.

In some medical experiments, subjects are asked to put their hands out of sight, and then put a fake hand on the table to impersonate his hand. When the dummy hand was hit with a hammer, the subjects thought they had been hit by the hammer and jumped.

Old Eggplant closed his eyes and recalled what he had just seen.

The weird smile, the terrifying sacrifice ceremony, and the newborn monster held in the arms of the Virgin Mary.

Old eggplant has never seen such a creature.

There are endless tentacles on the mass of meat, swaying like a tree, the eyes in the meat are full of the deepest malice, and those limbs like goat hooves challenge the nerves of the old eggplant .

As long as he remembered the appearance of the creature, he felt ants crawling all over his body, which made the old eggplant feel a chill.

“Sacrifice, is the sacrifice they just said true?”

“Is the Miskatoke Film Festival a real sacrifice?”

“Those college students who shoot movies should not know these things, they will be in danger?”

Old Eggplant thought that his mission goal was to witness the ending of the movie, but he was caught and disemboweled without even seeing the shooting team, which is really shameful.

But it’s not a big problem. Players just want to grow up and experience the death again and again, and finally lead to the ending of the game!

He hurriedly prepared to put on his helmet and fight again.

suddenly thought of himself who was shivering just now, and immediately went to pull out thick clothes to put on, because the air conditioner was too hot, he even turned it off.

pushed the door open again, and the old eggplant returned to Miskatoke.

He found himself back near the meadow again.

However, the sky has completely darkened, as if the time in the game was moving forward normally when he left the game.

This is so real.

Old Eggplant wanted to walk towards the RV with the lights on, but suddenly he saw the residents next to the grass.

These residents still stared at the old eggplant with a weird smile.

“Grass, won’t you do it again?”

The old eggplant screamed badly, and was about to run away when he heard the whispers of those people.

“Why is he back again?”

“Can he be used for sacrifice?”

“He can’t, he has a problem!”

“Go away, stay away, go away!”

“No, no, he’s not qualified.”

Those people said, but they stayed away from the old eggplant, as if he was something with a stench all over his body.

“Um?”

The old eggplant feels a little wrong.

“Is this copy synchronized with the real time?”

“I spent some time in reality just now, and the time in the dungeon also flows.”

“I was arrested and sacrificed just now, and now these people ignore me because they found that I can’t be the material for sacrifice?”

“In other words, I did not return to the beginning of the game, but entered the game again along with the progress of the game?”

Originally, the old eggplant thought that this was a single-player dungeon mission like the [Last Lesson].

Now it seems that this is more like an online game with its own passage of time, just like the Kingdom of Night.

“So, if I can’t find those college students who made movies, maybe time will pass and they will all be captured and sacrificed. By the way, those monsters!”

Old eggplant suddenly became anxious.

There must be a big problem with this Miskatok. Those people want to sacrifice themselves to that ugly and terrifying monster. There should be more than one monster. There are so many churches and old houses in Miskatok, maybe all of them are monsters.

Thinking of this, he did not go to the RV side, but followed the memory just now and walked along the road, wanting to go to the place where he was dismembered just now.

I can’t die anyway, so I have to check the situation clearly. It’s best to see the face of the person who performed the sacrifice, so that I can remind others later.

He quickly found the church, the door of the church was open, and the lights were bright inside.

Old Eggplant went straight into the church, ready to be caught off guard.

But as soon as he stepped in, he remembered something.

Since the time in the game is flowing, then if you come here now, the other party must have ended the sacrifice ceremony.

Isn’t that a waste of time?

The old eggplant was just a little remorseful when he saw that in the huge church, a group of people in black robes were surrounding a complex ritual formation painted with an unknown red dye. On the stone altar in the center, a The hapless man was being held there, and the obsidian sacrificial knife held by the hooded man was about to fall.

“Wait!”

Old Eggplant shouted loudly, causing several people with weird smiles to turn around and look here.

However, the knife had already been inserted into the victim’s chest.

There was no blood splashing as he imagined, only black sludge flowed out of the unfortunate chest. Immediately, his whole person turned into a pool of muddy water, which quickly evaporated and disappeared.

Old Eggplant was stunned.

Instead, it was someone else, who had long been used to it and sighed.

“Failed again.”

The man with the obsidian sacrificial knife said something, raised his head again, and looked at the old eggplant at the door.

“.You guys continue.”

Old Eggplant said something and ran away.

He heard the sound of dense footsteps behind him, and it was estimated that the group of people had come to look for him.

“That was another player just now?”

Old Eggplant remembers that this unlucky **** also built a sleepover country with himself before, as if he was an engineer.

Obviously, he also entered Miskatok, and just like the old eggplant just now, he was caught here as a sacrifice.

It’s just like an old eggplant, he can’t be the material for sacrifice, because they are essentially players and people who don’t belong to this world.

Old Eggplant ran all the way, and then, before he was caught up, an old-fashioned car drove off the road and directly flew Old Eggplant.

The moment   ’s consciousness moved away, the old eggplant seemed to hear a whisper in the night, like a whisper of some kind of distant existence.

He couldn’t tell the language apart, only a few short sentences.

“Yeah! ■■■■■! That black goat of the forest that gave birth to ten million descendants!”

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(end of this chapter)