Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer! - Chapter 128
Ten days ago, the picture the old man saw should be the first time “they” entered the desert and encountered a sandstorm.
At that time, they hadn’t entered the dungeon yet, and the seven people were estimated to be character data fabricated by the game to supplement the plot. Of course, in the eyes of NPCs, they were themselves.
Shen Qingcheng was not stupid enough to refute the old man that the seven people ten days ago were not them. Yes.
He quickly skipped the mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, etc. drawn by the old man behind him.
At this moment, he heard Lu Qi’s calm voice, “You mean ten days ago?”
He was startled, yes, the old man said ten days ago.
Every time they die, the memory of the people in Haha City will be restarted. If you go to Luhaha now and ask him what day he met the sandstorm, Luhaha will definitely Said it was yesterday.
According to what they have learned, Luhaha brought people into the desert four days ago. , only Luhaha came back alive.
In the case that everyone’s memory has been restarted, the old man can remember ten days ago? !
Why? Because he is the only outsider in this world besides them?
”Yes, ten days ago…” The old man said affirmatively, “This is, why I am… willing, willing to tell you about it, cough…”
After saying a word, the old man began to cough violently again.
The old man refused and said, “Don’t worry, you can’t die…”
Wen Yan Shen Qingcheng glanced at the condition of the old man, the death energy on the other side still did not increase, but it became more intense.
The other party is not comforting them, he really can’t die.
The old man went on to say that ten days ago he saw the picture of the divine book foreshadowing. At first, he didn’t pay much attention to it. The gates of the city discouraged.
However, when he inadvertently opened the divine book again the next day, he found that the picture of this prediction had not disappeared.
The picture foreshadowing the death of eight people in a sandstorm is still sitting on the page.
Satisfied with his doubts, when Tongming came back, he asked about the result of this persuasion, and Tong Ming answered that those people did not listen to him, and the group had already entered the desert .
Divine Book foresight never made a mistake, Yuan An knew that the fate of these eight people was doomed, and no matter how much confusion there was, she could only put it aside.
But seven days ago, the dead eight people reappeared.
They once again appeared in the picture predicted by the divine book, their whole body turned blue, as if they had died from poison, this time eight people died in the sea of living stones and flowers in the desert .
Yuan An immediately realized that there was something strange about the seven people he didn’t know, because he found that Tong Ming seemed to have no memory of the last time he blocked.
Luhaha is a well-known desert guide in Haha City, but the other seven seem to be foreigners. If there is anything strange, it must be these seven on the individual.
The players checked the timeline and found that this should be when they first entered the dungeon.
Shen Qingcheng asked: “Since you know that we are weird, why don’t you let Master Tongming stop us?”
The old man said that he did not want to use the divine book to interfere too much, and everyone should be responsible for their own choices, no matter whether the choice was good or bad.
Shen Qingcheng immediately understood that the old man was the sequelae of the last enlightenment, and the death of the Buddhist monk had an indelible impact on him.
The result can be imagined, the players who have just entered the dungeon are not clear.
Then eight people died in the sea of Lithops and returned to the streets of Haha City.
The old man learned through Tongming that Shen Qingcheng, Lu Qi and other seven people did not seem to have lost the memory of entering the desert.
In the case that the whole world is amnesia, there are seven people who retain the memory of the previous days like him.
The old man guessed that these seven people had the same origin as him?
Is he an outsider in this world like him?
He knew that the purpose of these people was the Divine Book. The Divine Book predicted for the third time that Luhaha and these people would die on the ninth floor of the stupa.
The old man made a decision. If these people can find him, he will truthfully inform the situation of the divine book.
For the third time, the players still did not follow the advice of Tong Ming and entered the desert, and finally died on the ninth floor of the pagoda.
Afterwards, they reappeared on Haha City Street and gathered at the teahouse. This time, Lu Qi decided not to go into the desert for the time being, but to find the prophet first.
So the next day they found the old man through Mingming, and they had today’s conversation.
”You knew we would come to you?” Shen Qingcheng asked.
The old man replied: “No, I don’t know…”
Divine Book did not predict the fourth death, he guessed that these people may have temporarily given up the plan to enter the desert, so he did not tell Tong Ming to let him go to block.
But the old man was not sure that these people would come to him.
Shen Qingcheng: “You all guessed that we might be outsiders like you, but haven’t we done anything?”
The old man: “They are all people…cough, what is the difference.”
Sure enough, they are all treated like npcs now, oh no, at least they can know the truth of the divine book.
Shen Qingcheng listened to the ins and outs of the whole thing, and then noticed that he was fascinated.
Originally, he planned to turn the book to the corresponding page, that is, the painting that predicted their death, but now the page is still stuck on a page of the sea.
He turned the book back, just to the page where they died in the stupa.
After seeing the real pictures, players finally let go of their long-standing vigilance against the elderly.
From the beginning to the end, only the old man said, who knows whether this information is true or not, the other party said that there was a brush found with the divine book, and what did the stroke do? real.
How do they know if the old man painted them to death, and then the game brought them back to life?
After all, they are also outsiders with all their memories.
Now they can be sure, at least the old man has nothing to do with their deaths, because the paintings that predict their deaths are all printed, and the first four draw the same.
What the old man draws are pencil drawings, which can be erased.
If you think about it carefully, it can make sense. If the old man wants them to die, there is really no need to make Tongming go to dissuade them again and again.
The old man seemed to know what they were thinking and didn’t care, he coughed: “I’ve finished what I have to say, cough cough… You still want to know what?”
The old man was very cooperative from beginning to end, Wu Meng didn’t quite understand it, “Aren’t you afraid that we will kill you and take away the divine book?”
The old man with his back turned to them smiled. He looked out the window with cloudy eyes. If he could die, it would be a relief.
”God book…you can take it.”
Lu Qi stopped Wu Meng, who was about to continue speaking, and said, “We have no interest in the divine book, we just want to take a closer look.”
After speaking, I really looked carefully at a few pages that predicted their deaths.
After watching, they said goodbye to the old man and went to the courtyard. Shen Qingcheng thought for a while, then returned to the house and asked the old man, “I don’t know if the monk will be alive this year?”
The old man was stunned for a while, some surprises he would ask this, he was silent for a while before answering, “Maybe a hundred years…or a thousand years…I can’t remember.”
Shen Qingcheng had such an expression on his face, after living for a long time, sometimes death is the relief.
But the old man is still alive after all, he can’t help each other.
Afterwards, Shen Qingcheng, Lu Qi, and others left the small temple and returned to the teahouse that was often used for discussion.
After the waiter brought herbal tea and snacks, he closed the door and went out. Shen Qingcheng gulped down a large cup to quench his thirst, and after drinking he put down the cup, “except repeating The corpse that appeared, the other questions are almost solved, right?”
Lu Qi nodded.
Zhuang Lianyi: “Let me sort it out. If you have any questions or omissions, can you add them?”
With everyone’s agreement, Zhuang Lianyi said, “The divine book is indeed a divine book, and its functions can be roughly divided into two categories, one is to turn paintings into reality , and the second is foreknowledge.”
”The monks used these two functions to build the whole world and became the prophets of the world. Later, the Buddhist monks were slaughtered, and the monks came to their senses. He gave up his identity as a prophet and came to Haha City incognito.”
”The Prophet is worthy of being a Prophet;
After she finished speaking, Zhuang Lianyi continued to sort out, “After that, the divine book predicted our three deaths. The first sandstorm death, we haven’t entered the dungeon; the second The second death by poisoning is after we entered the copy, and the monk found out that we had the memory before death, thus judging that we were outsiders; after the third death by suffocation, we found the monk.”
”According to the clues given by the monk, our death should be controlled by the game, he is a bystander, at most let Tongming persuade us, everyone Do you think his words are credible?”
Lu Qidao: “Before I died, I saw lines on the latest page of the Buddhist pagoda’s book of gods being generated, which is the picture of us dying in the fire of the pagoda. .”
Shen Qingcheng’s eyes widened, “But there is no trace of drawing on the back of the book of the priest.”
Lu Qi nodded, “Well, so what he said should be credible.”
Other players actually thought the same, but they didn’t dare to believe it arbitrarily. Now that they had Lu Qi, their last doubts were dissipated.
Shen Qingcheng: “Then the last question is the repeated corpse?”
Every time they die, they will start over, and they will return to the place where they entered the copy. The people in Haha City lose their memory, but in the desert there are people who die every time they die. corpse.
Lu Qi looked at him helplessly, “Did you not look at the painting seriously before?”
”Huh?” Shen Qingcheng was at a loss, he was thinking about the deadness of the old man, what happened?
Lu Qi: “There are repeated parts in the three death pictures, but these parts are not exactly the same.”
For example, there is no Lithops outside Haha City in the first picture, but there are Lithops outside the second picture, so the first time they went out of the city, they did not see Lithops, the second time but saw it.
Shen Qingcheng: “So, are the paintings overlapping?”
Because there are eight of them in each painting, so there will be their dead bodies every time.
He turned to look at the other players, and they all looked like they were not surprised, which meant that he was the only one who was distracted and didn’t notice.
Shen Qingcheng was not ashamed at all, and even thought: Lu Haha is really pitiful.
”The task can be submitted.” Li Zhixue said warmly.
Seeing that everyone has no other doubts, Lu Qi took out the terminal to submit the task, and they soon received a customs clearance prompt.
Shen Qingcheng was too lazy to touch the terminal, so he leaned over his boyfriend to see the result of the mission.
[Congratulations to Player 7, Beauty Allure for clearing the copy “Book of the Prophet”]
【clearance evaluation: perfect】
[Get Survival Point Reward: 80]
[Please choose: return to personal game space or end the game]
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End game? !