immortal game

Chapter 193 The Immortal Game

"Oh?" The official said in surprise, "I didn't expect all of you immortal beasts to be illiterate."

Chen Mo remembered the Golden Crow Grass. In the unpublished book Mr. Su showed him that day, it was mentioned that the herb could make people lose their strength. If it was true, the clan of immortals really had something to do with them.Could it be that the story called "Hazy" is not a fiction, but a fact?

"What?" Crow looked at Long in surprise when he heard the words, this was the first time he heard this term.

"Sorry, I forgot to remind you." Long's expression was difficult to distinguish at the moment, but he said to the official uncle: "I remember that this plant was extinct more than 1000 years ago. How did you get it?"

"You know all of this?" The official uncle nodded, and replied: "Yes, this Golden Crow Grass was indeed extinct due to man-made disasters. According to unofficial records, a monarch thousands of years ago ordered to burn down all the grass in the city overnight for unknown reasons. Golden Crow Grass, which led to the extinction of this herb. But not long ago, our dean successfully synthesized and extracted its gene, planted it in an ecological pot, and it has grown up, just pick it up for you to try it out."

"Golden Crow Grass can make the immortals lose all strength and cannot move, and it can last for a day at most." Long explained to several immortals in a low voice.

"But the Golden Crow Grass was burnt down thousands of years ago. Even if the dean is really skilled enough to successfully find the remains of the Golden Crow Grass and extract the relevant genetic tissue from it, it is impossible to breed too much, and the artificial The cultivated Golden Crow Herb may not be as effective as the natural one. I guess this spray gun is made by grinding the Golden Crow Grass into powder and mixing it with water. The concentration is not too high, so the red hair can still try its best .And there shouldn’t be many spray guns, at most three.”

Crow nodded upon hearing the words, and then asked, "Is there a cure for this disease?"

Long shook his head no, and fell silent again.

From this point of view, even if they defeated the white mechs, the members of the action team, and destroyed the black iron cages set up around them, there was still a final hurdle waiting for them. The NFL Research Academy really had a meticulous arrangement, making it impossible for them to escape.

"Don't take the thirst pill." Crow suddenly lowered his voice and explained to Chen Mo, and then he looked at the official uncle who was still standing at the door and said calmly: "It seems that we are really doomed."

"Oh?" Uncle Guan looked at Crow: "Finally, Mr. Crow doesn't intend to make unnecessary resistance anymore?"

Crow nodded, and by the way called back the little bandage who was fighting. It happened that the little bandage had expired at this time, and she returned to Crow's side neatly after recovering.Then Crow walked slowly towards the sensor door.

Unexpectedly, the immortal would give up so easily. The official uncle and the three team leaders looked warily at the crow group walking towards them, and said, "Mr. crow, please wait a moment."

Crow stood there with a smile, and made a gesture of please.

The leader of the third group: "To be on the safe side, please wear these grass rings on your hands."

"Using the ring made of golden crow grass, the immortals will be weak when they wear it on their hands and feet." Long explained to several immortals in a low voice.

Uncle Guan and the leaders of the three groups did not dare to approach the crows directly, but sent a few personnel from the Operations Department to handcuff the bracelets and shackles to the hands and feet of several immortals.

The shackles of these characteristics combine the black iron and the golden crow grass, which are hard and difficult to break and can make the immortals lose their strength.

Long's guess was indeed correct. The number of Golden Crow Grass is limited, so there are only three complete sets of Golden Crow Grass black iron shackles. The official uncle signaled his subordinates to handcuff them to Crow, Chen Mo and Long's brothers and feet one by one.

Since Xiaodai has just passed the beast transformation period, and has limited number of Golden Crow Grass bracelets, he only uses black iron rings as shackles.

Originally, the official uncle and others guessed that there would be a fierce battle this time, and planned to wait for the immortals to be exhausted in the battle before handcuffing them and anklets, which is equivalent to an extra layer of insurance.But now these immortals have not fought fiercely, and they all stand relatively intact, which is a bit bluffing.But the official uncle believes in the power of the golden crow shackles, after all they have done many tests on imprisoned immortals.

The official uncle was carefully observing the reactions of the immortals after being shackled, when suddenly there was a beast-like howl from behind.

Uncle Guan turned his head in surprise. It turned out that the red-haired man who had exhausted all his strength was still restless and was howling wildly with his veins pulled. The team leaders of the three groups standing near him were also startled, and subconsciously made a move. The action of taking out his pocket, and even the elbow of an experimenter beside him moved slightly.

Crow raised his eyes slightly, not missing this scene.

"Leave him alone." The official uncle frowned in disgust: "He can't move at all now. Let him yell slowly if he wants to, it won't make any waves."

The third team leader nodded upon hearing this, and put down his raised hand again.

This small disturbance did not bring more benefits except for a false alarm for the staff of the NFL Research Institute. The official squinted his small eyes and watched with satisfaction as several immortals with the most combat power were handcuffed with golden crow grass bracelets. handcuffs.

When I heard Long talk about it before, Crow didn't have a real sense of it. Now that I'm actually handcuffed with this thing, I feel that the effect is really immediate. My whole body seems to be pulled away in an instant. If it weren't for the two action team members beside me, Crow felt that he might fall to the ground at any moment due to the limpness of his limbs.

Among them, Ji Guiqing and Xiaodai are better, they can stand upright without relying on other people's support.It's just that the black iron shackles on the hands and feet cannot be easily cut off, unless they can successfully transform into beasts, but Ji Guiqing can't transform into beasts, and Xiao Dai has just ended the state of beastization.

The official uncle looked at the weak and dejected looks of these immortals with satisfaction, turned his head and told the team leaders of the third group: "Divide them into two groups, and take the crow group to the 35th floor—" Before he finished speaking, the official uncle found out Standing in front of him, Chen Ziyi and the three team leaders all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

He watched Chen Ziyi's mouth open and close but couldn't hear what she said clearly. The sudden lack of oxygen made his ears ring. The official uncle looked down at the black chain around his neck in disbelief. There is no Golden Crow Grass on it, this is impossible.

Without giving the uncle any time to clear his mind, Crow jumped up and put his hands behind his neck, while quickly chewing on the thirst pill in his mouth. Qingyue's chanting sound, with a vigorous effort of both hands, his head, which was reddened to the color of pig liver in an instant, fell apart, and finally rolled down in front of Chen Ziyi's feet after bouncing several times. Chen Ziyi covered his lips with his hands, and his expression froze. On top of panic.

After swallowing the thirst pill, Crow's fur instantly hardened, and his attack power was doubled. In line with Ji Guiqing's singing, he turned around and chose to tear off Long's bracelets and ankles with brute force.The team leader of the third group and the experimenter next to him subconsciously took out the spray gun from the white coat and pointed it at Long who was attacking them, and then Long went up against the thick fog without making any movements. Slowly, the two experimenters who didn't have much attack power were overturned to the ground in two or three strokes.

Everything happened too suddenly, waiting for the animalized crow to cut off Chen Motong's anklets and handcuffs, he sensed that the black iron fence in front of the door had been gradually lowered.

The last shackle that was originally intended to protect the safety of these experimenters and prevent them from being imprisoned in the same room with the immortals finally began to fall with a deep and heavy sound at an even speed. The falling speed was much faster than the 35th floor. Seeing that several immortals were about to be imprisoned inside, Crow moved under the black iron fence almost instantly, blocked the falling black iron gate with his beast body, and used his hardened fur to forcefully Supported the thousand-jin cage.

"Go!" The animalized crow can still issue simple command syllables.

Nearby, Long picked up the red hair who had collapsed on the ground and walked into the waiting room first, followed by Ji Guiqing, and Chen Mo with the little band in the rear, struggling to deal with the dozen or so white dogs who attacked them again fiercely. Mecha.

After some fighting, Ji Guiqing, who was surrounded inside and was only in charge of singing, spit out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the crow who was still resisting under the black iron gate. Even with the support of the beast body, the black iron The gate had gradually bent the tall and erect orc.

"Hurry up." Ji Guiqing stopped singing and reminded: "He's going to lose it."

After Chen Mo and Xiaodai kicked a white square mech as tall as two people into the air, they retreated in unison, and quickly evacuated to the waiting room along the world supported by Crow alone.

Just when he was about to enter the waiting room, Chen Mo smelled a smell,

There was a strong and pure smell that made him stand on the spot immediately.

While the rest of the immortals only saw Chen Ziyi who was being protected at the side suddenly pick up the sharp blade that fell on the ground and swipe at his arm. In an instant, it overflowed violently.

"You kid—what are you doing?" Hongmao tried his best to cheer up and scolded, even though he was completely weak, "You don't feel sorry for this human child, do you?"

The taste of human essence is too familiar to the immortals, but they naturally have no time to taste it at this moment. I wonder if this human child is so stupid as to use this essence to try to lure them to stay. By the way, I guess this is a picture book of human stories The bitter trick described in .Hongmao sneered that the human child was really stupid and stupid, but when he turned around, he found that Chen Mo was actually standing frozen in place.Suddenly felt unbelievable.

The elevator leading to the lower floor has arrived, and the opportunity is too late, and Crow has tried his best and can no longer hold on.

"Little brother, come in quickly." Ji Guiqing didn't expect that Chen Mo would suddenly lose the chain, and his voice, which was always ethereal, was rarely filled with anxiety.

"You go." Chen Mo's voice was hoarse, and after he squeezed out these words at them with his face flushed, he still stood upright on the spot.Until the heavy black iron gate fell completely, completely separating him from the immortals.

Chen Mo uncontrollably turned his head to look at Chen Ziyi, to be precise, he was staring intently at the wound on her right arm. The vigorous energy gushing out from the wound made Chen Mo unable to move at all.

When there is a wound on the human body, the essence surrounding the whole body will flow out through this place, the most intense.

Chen Mo first encountered Chen Ziyi's injury in the dense forest of the holy mountain, but at that time, she had very little bleeding and it was not in a closed environment, so her energy was relatively low. The time when Ziyi's family inhaled the other party's essence, he basically passed out directly, and he didn't even have time to fully smell the other party's essence. At that time, Chen Mo only thought it was a complication of thirst disease.

Even if he did not know why the thirst syndrome suddenly occurred when he was seeking medical treatment for Qi Yang, he attributed it to the strangeness of the dense forest. However, at this moment in this closed floor, he finally smelled the essence of Chen Ziyi clearly for the first time. It was supposed to be the usual fishy and salty, but when it got into Chen Mo's nostrils, it felt incomparably sweet.

Like a poppy, Chen Mo was attracted to Chen Ziyi by the wound that was continuously leaking energy, prostrated himself on the ground, and drank devoutly as if he were treating sweet spring and rain.Therefore, at this moment, Chen Mo had used all his concentration to control himself from taking a step forward, so it was naturally impossible for the immortals to want him to continue to retreat.

Chen Mo's heart beat as fast as a drum, and his adrenaline secretion increased sharply.

"Brother Chen, do you know? I'm your key, I'm your destiny." Chen Ziyi let his arm bleed, and kept a certain distance from Chen Mo and said softly.

*****

Chen Mo remembered that in the unpublished book there were indeed mentions of related words such as "key" and "the destined person". The spirit of others.Chen Mo couldn't open his mouth to refute Chen Ziyi's words, because at this moment, he could already clearly feel that his body was full of desire to throw Chen Ziyi down and suck the other's energy.

He has sucked the energy of migrant workers, drank the energy of Sunan thirstily, and even ingested the energy of those immortal clansmen in the battle and bite. Among them, only the energy of Sunan can make him feel nostalgic, but that kind of The attachment is not so much about Sunan's spirit as it is because of Sunan himself.

In the library that day, when Sunan mentioned the destined person, he did recall the essence of Sunan. At that time, he thought that his lover was the destined person, but he felt that the other party's essence was indeed attracting him. watching him, but not as exaggerated as in the book.

It was not until today that Chen Mo understood what the author said.When the immortal smells the spirit of his destined person, the feeling of being full is really impressive. It is a kind of crazy hunger that goes against one's own will, and can even affect all the functions of the whole body to boil to the sky.

Chen Ziyi has naturally noticed Chen Mo's reaction. She feels that the man standing in front of her is too contradictory. He has reacted like this and his face is flushed, but he still maintains that dull expression, which is presumptuous and arrogant. restraint.Then Chen Ziyiqiang

After calming down, he slowly stretched out his arm, which was flowing with energy, towards Chen Mo.

【present world】

"Hey, it turns out that no matter which route you play, the male lead's destiny is the female lead. I originally thought that this route played by a rookie player, the cannon fodder uncle is the destined person of the male lead! So Let’s say this player has cerebral palsy at all, he sucked the heroine’s energy from the beginning and quit, he had to go around such a big detour, and missed so many classic plot events for no reason!” Seeing this scene, the old player immediately A barrage was posted in the live broadcast room of the game.

"It seems to be like this. The destined person of every immortal in this game is constant, no matter which character you choose to attack or which plot line you take."

"Hey, the official CP is so domineering!"

"I think of the plot line of Qihe and Crow that I tried to pass before. When the two of them are thirsty, they should not be too sour. It is a typical "people are absent", the kind of old man who is just living with you in the future. The aura really made me laugh."

"The jm in front is so bold? He actually put my two major attacks together? My master crow has always preferred death to surrender. I have tried to make a pair with him and many other characters, but none of the pairs have a higher affection than Those who are seventy, in the end, either live with it, or directly BE."

"Forget about crow. It seems that the game system has specially set him up to be devoted to only one character. Except for that character, no matter who he is paired with, he can't die well!"

"Let's just say the last sentence, I got through the plot of crow and that character getting married and having children..."

"???????" A barrage of bullets flew by, and the otaku players in front of the screen expressed that their eyes were irritated.

"I also got through the route between Shuo and that man, and Shuo also gave birth to a cute baby..."

"What's the matter with the bullet screen?! It's crooked like this?! Let's discuss the plot, shall we? I remember the route of Zihe and the little bandage that I took at that time, and this scene also appeared. I can't hold it in, I chose to let Qihe suck Chen Ziyi's energy if I held it in for sure, thinking it would be no big deal, but in the end I only got 79 favorability points for the small bandage!"

"The previous me is exactly the opposite of you. I played the line of Brother Ying and Qihe at the beginning, and here I chose not to absorb the heroine's energy. What happened??? The male protagonist suffered from thirst, and ended directly in BE! The key is that in the ending, the male lead becomes the female lead’s slave, if I had known this, I might as well have chosen to absorb the female lead’s energy from the very beginning!”

There was a lot of discussion on the barrage in this world, and at the same time, the same question was placed in front of Chen Mo.

"What choice will the hero make?

A. Throw Chen Ziyi to the ground and suck the opponent's energy.

B. Kneeling on one knee, devoutly sucking the essence from Chen Ziyi's arm.

C. Don't respond, just stand where you are. "

Chen Mo didn't know what kind of ending these three options corresponded to. In fact, his physical reaction at this moment did not support him to think rationally at all. The simulation effect of this game copy was too realistic. Chen Mo only felt that he was constantly experiencing Desire_fire raging, that is appetite and tyrannical desire.However, standing not far away, Chen Ziyi kept attracting him like a magnet, knelt down, and even bowed his head.

Chen Mo couldn't calm down to think at all, so he reacted subconsciously, he chose [C, no response, and stood where he was. ]

Chen Ziyi looked at Chen Mo who was standing stiffly on the spot, her eyes fixed on her wound, but in desperation she chose to compromise, she took the initiative to take a step forward, and said in a slow tone: "Brother Chen, you suck!" Well, it's hard now? Stop holding yourself down."

Chen Mo felt that Chen Ziyi's reaction was a bit strange. She had a close relationship with the official uncle, but at this moment, the official uncle's head fell beside her, but she turned a blind eye to it.Even the leaders of the three groups and the others never showed any emotion other than shock at the death of the official uncle, instead they closed in on all sides, surrounding themselves to prevent themselves from escaping.

In fact, the third team leader and the others were too worried this time. As Chen Ziyi kept approaching, Chen Mo's body became uncontrollably hot and his hands and feet trembled, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly. He landed on one knee with a bang.

It was the first time for Chen Ziyi to look at Chen Mo from such a perspective. Even in such a situation, this man was still trying to straighten his back, and his face was as firm as usual. She was suddenly curious about the appearance of the other party's gaffe.So she squatted down halfway, ready to feed her essence directly into the opponent's mouth.

"Ziyi, what are you doing?! The dean told you that you can't—" Seeing this scene, the three team leaders hurriedly said.

However, at this moment, Chen Ziyi's curiosity about Chen Mo's gaffe has temporarily overwhelmed his fear of the dean.

So she ignored the obstruction of the team leader of the third group, and boldly handed her bleeding arm to Chen Mo's mouth.

The refreshing fragrance came from the scratch, and Chen Mo even let out a bowel sound. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and let the bloody poppy approach. At this moment, his reason could no longer control his actions. He could only frowned, watching the crimson continuously approaching him.

Chen Ziyi's movements were stopped.

The other party didn't use all his strength, instead he invited Chen Ziyi up in a gentle but unrefusable manner.

Chen Ziyi raised his eyes, only to realize that the dean who always wore a silver-gray mask had appeared at some point, and it was precisely because of this that the three team leaders didn't say anything more, just stood quietly like other subordinates. in place.

"Little girl, have you forgotten what I said?" The dean's tone was still gentle, not rushing.However, due to his natural cold voice, Chen Ziyi subconsciously took a step back when he heard the words.

"Principal, I'm sorry, this little girl has a lot of forgetfulness, she didn't do it on purpose." Another person appeared from behind the dean. With sweat dripping out, he explained to the dean with a chubby smile on his face.

The dean seemed to have a good temper, and nodded when he heard the words, then patted Chen Ziyi, who was hiding behind the official uncle and shrugged his shoulders, and said softly: "Little girl, next time you can get important things." Remember it."

Chen Ziyi nodded hastily.

From the moment Chen Mo heard the dean's voice, he has slowly raised his head. Although his body is still difficult to move, from where he is, he can still see the red-haired man talking evil, The appearance of a ruthless dean.The other party was extremely tall, especially from Chen Mo's perspective.

Wearing a pair of silver-gray oval masks, there are gaps at the eyes, nose and mouth.Wearing a white coat similar to that of the laboratory staff, if there is anything unique, it is probably that the dean's slender finger facing Chen Mo is smeared with black nail polish.

Chen Mo just looked up, his mind was distracted for a while, and he temporarily suppressed the surging desire in his body.

After the dean finished talking with Guan Bo and Chen Ziyi, he bent down and bowed his head, stretched out his right hand to caress Chen Mo's side face, and sighed: "Sure enough, the spirit of the destined person has a great influence on the immortal."

The dean's palms were extremely cold, covering Chen Mo's cheeks that were as hot as boiling water at the moment, making Chen Mo shiver subconsciously.

The dean then withdrew his hand and was about to get up, but he didn't want to be grabbed by Chen Mo and pulled him back. The dean didn't check for a while, and was taken to the floor and fell. Chen Mo put his head under him and groaned.Then without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand to wrap around the other party's neck, and put his lips on the dean's left neck.

The dean suddenly snorted softly.

"Dean!!"

"Dean!! What are you still doing in a daze! Why don't you hurry up and pull this immortal beast away!" Seeing the dean's embarrassed appearance for the first time, all the subordinates were stunned for a moment, and then turned back Suddenly, they scolded Chen Mo angrily.

A bunch of chaotic voices suddenly sounded in his ears, but Chen Mo didn't even listen to them.He just hugged the other party's neck, feeling the cold body temperature and beating pulse of the other party, and inhaling the fishy and sweet smell overflowing from the sucking mark.

"Let's go—presumptuous!" The official uncle's angry reprimand came from next to his ears, and then a white mist hit his face, and Chen Mo gradually lost consciousness.

When his eyelids were about to close, he saw the dean twist his side neck, and press down the dark red crescent-shaped mark made by Chen Mo with his fingers smeared with black nail polish.