Suspended on the altar is an eye the size of a fist. The eye is slender and slightly curved, and is very similar to the mark on the Walker's amulet. Just one look and you're sure it's Lyman's eyes. Cursed gold... I'm afraid it should be called Cursed Eyes. The Lyman's Eye on the altar also spotted Wu Chang, with undisguised malice exuding from its pupils. It could reveal a signal with its gaze without making any sound. What are you looking at? Wu Chang was not affected by the provocation at all. He walked up to the altar in a few steps, looked at Lyman's Eye, and rubbed his hands excitedly. Lao Deng, no, it was the respected old Knight Commander Anderson. This time he exploded a wave of gold coins. The Lyman Eye noticed Wu Chang's thoughts, and purple light flickered in his pupils. The next moment, Wu Chang felt an inexplicable chill, his head became dizzy, and he took half a step back. He looked up at Lyman's Eye and saw that the huge pupil was full of doubts and confusion.
It didn't seem to understand why the miscellaneous fish in front of it had such a strong will and was able to withstand its attack. Wu Chang shook his head and continued to approach Lyman's Eye. With every step he took closer, the madness and malice in Lyman's eyes deepened, and a stronger attack was unleashed on him. There were ten steps in total from the edge of the altar to the one near Lyman's Eye. The force of Lyman's Eye's attack also changed from a chill at first to a punch to his head. There are still two meters away from Lyman's Eye. If it continues like this, even with more than thirty points of his will, he won't be able to bear it. Lyman's Eye also noticed that Wu Chang was approaching the limit. It had already adopted a victor's posture, and sent Wu Chang's "What are you looking at" look like a pop-up window infected with a virus? Wu Chang felt a warm current gushing out of his nose, and when he wiped it with the back of his hand, it was blood. He casually wiped the blood on his clothes and grinned into Lyman's eyes, showing his neat white teeth. "You kid, you want to win the resurrection match before that guy? You haven't been elbowed, have you?" Immediately afterwards, under the frightened gaze of Leman's Eye, Wu Chang instantly crossed the distance of two meters, his elbow came out like a knife, and he hit the center of his pupil hard. "Man!" Blinding, dizziness, bleeding, weakness, poisoning and other conditions flashed together, making Lyman's eyes seem to have keratitis. The pupils were instantly red and swollen and filled with bloodshot eyes, and tears continued to flow out. "Look at you!" Wu Chang, who had the upper hand, said the standard answer he had been holding back. Wu Chang's inspiration value was too high, and the various negative states lasted for a full two minutes before they began to subside. After the elbow, the malice in Lyman's eyes subsided, and his eyes instantly became much clearer. Wu Chang thought it had given up resistance and reached forward, but Lyman's Eye once again took on an attacking posture. He twitched his hands and flashed his elbows, and his eyes became clear again. After repeating this two or three times, Wu Chang frowned, pulled out the Demon-Breaking Crossbow with his left hand, raised his Mamba Iron Elbow with his right hand, and said in a bad tone:
"Don't toast and eat cephalosporins." After a moment, Lyman's Eye seemed to have accepted its fate and closed its eyes instead of continuing to resist. As Wu Chang took away Lyman's Eye, Moonlight Sanatorium and even the entire White Rock Town began to shake violently. The violent earthquake lasted for ten minutes, during which the houses in Baishi Town collapsed, the ground cracked, and the town was in chaos. Believers who had converted to the Serenity Sect gathered in the open space and prayed for the Lord's salvation, but the solid stone statue cracked and shattered in front of everyone. It's like a doomsday scene. The dark clouds that blocked the moonlight over Baishi Town also dispersed unconsciously. It's almost dawn. The Moonlight Sanatorium is extremely dangerous, and if you make one wrong move, you will be doomed. But among the players who care about this dungeon, Wu Chang, who is in the dungeon, is the one with the most relaxed mentality. When it comes to who is under the greatest pressure, Lao Gao from the Red Temple must be ranked high. As the numbers on the stopwatch changed, the opening time of the Moonlight Sanatorium copy came to the second hour and thirty minutes. For Lao Gao, who is in charge of Wanghai City, these two hours feel like two centuries. He didn't dare to look away for a moment, for fear that if he blinked, the copy light door would be shattered and the Moonlight Sanatorium would be completely out of control. Not to mention looking away, even breathing and speaking, he tried to make as little movement as possible, for fear of scaring the rookies in the dungeon from the air and causing disaster to happen earlier. "Lao Gao, how is the situation?" Lei Huo was not as careful as Lao Gao. As soon as he entered the temple, he shouted at the top of his lungs. "The situation is temporarily stable. According to big data analysis, there is a 65% chance that our newbie friend can last for 4 hours." Lao Gao rubbed his face and forced himself to relax. Even though he was a veteran, he couldn't withstand such mental exhaustion and had to slow down his brain. "What's the situation outside?" Lei Huo: "The defense and evacuation work in the first-level area has basically been completed. The evacuation and evacuation in the second-level and third-level areas are in order. If the unlucky newcomer can really hold on for 4 hours, maybe most of the third-level areas can be evacuated. ” "By that time, we are confident that the casualties will be reduced to half, or even one-fifth, of the Sakurajima incident. But..." Having said this, Lei Huo paused. "Are you in trouble?" Lao Gao asked with a frown. Lei Huo spat and said disdainfully: "Some guys don't want us to get through the crisis easily. The rats hiding in the dark can't hold it anymore." "Those who spread rumors have been caught along the network cables. Several people who sneaked into the shelter to cause damage have also been controlled and are awaiting trial." As the number of Abyss game players increases, all veterans can feel that the real world they live in is undergoing a drastic change. Especially in the past two years, strange things have occurred all over the world. Various natural disasters and major accidents that occur once in a century have continued one after another, and dungeons have become out of control more and more frequently. Although countries have held no less than a hundred meetings, and the talk of a community with a shared future for mankind is almost dead, but if anyone really encounters a problem, the first reaction of other allies will definitely not be to lend a helping hand.
It is more in the interest of others to treat the unlucky guy as a guinea pig and let the problem fester in order to obtain enough data. If the problem isn't big enough, some allies don't mind helping it become bigger. No allies are even needed, some local forces will do it themselves. Some time ago, Sakurajima's B-level dungeon went out of control. It was not uncontrollable at first, but it could develop to more than 30,000 deaths and missing people. White Tower and Sakurajima's local forces contributed a lot. Lao Gao rubbed his forehead. He really didn't have the heart to deal with those mice. "They are all cannon fodder. Whatever can be found after interrogation, the recyclable garbage will be thrown into the high-difficulty dungeon to explore the path. The non-recyclable ones will be killed directly." Lei Huo sat next to Lao Gao and said irritably: "When we blocked the entrance to the dungeon, we attracted the attention of other forces. Combined with the actions in Wanghai City, many people outside have guessed that something happened in the dungeon." "There is a meddlesome bastard who used the authority of the abyss and found that our dungeon channel was not opened, and then deduced that the players who appeared in the dungeon entered the dungeon through the trial channel." Lao Gao increased the kneading intensity and asked, "What next?" Lei Huo: "Then we became the funniest joke in the Abyss game this year, or in recent years." "Players in the entire wilderness are staring at us. The topic of the Moonlight Sanatorium dungeon in the forum has reached the top of the popularity list. The other nine dungeons on the hot list combined cannot compare to it." "The bureau is under a lot of pressure right now. When our newcomers and friends can no longer hold on, the pressure will fall on us." Lao Gao was speechless for a while, then slowly breathed out a "Fuck!" Leng Shan, who heard the entire conversation between the two, interjected: "There's no need to be so pessimistic. I have a hunch that the guy in the dungeon might be able to come out alive." Lei Huo curled his lips, "Then you are too optimistic." Leng Shan asked: "Don't you think it's too abnormal for a new player to use a B-level copy that is about to get out of control as a trial copy? At least in my impression, I don't remember hearing about this matching method." Lei Huo immediately replied: "My blind guess is that Baita and Sakurajima are causing trouble. They have tasted the benefits some time ago. It is rumored that they have begun to contact players who believe in the evil god, trying to actively make the copy out of control." Leng Shan hesitated for a moment and then said: "I trust my intuition more. There is something wrong with the guy in the dungeon. If he can come out alive, he might not destroy the stability of the dungeon and bring out a lot of information." Lao Gao breathed out a breath, "Don't say he came back with information. If he can last for four hours, I will burn incense. If he can last for eight hours, then he will have great merits. I will personally give him advice." A golden body can be built in any temple.” Lei Huo asked: "What if we come out alive?" "Then I'll eat this portal..." Before Lao Gao finished what he said, he saw the pollution level of Moonlight Sanatorium on the monitoring equipment dropping rapidly, from being on the verge of losing control to being in mild danger in the blink of an eye. If the pollution level is lower, it will soon enter the safety line. Lei Huo rubbed his eyes in disbelief and shouted, "Holy shit, what's going on? The instrument is broken?" Leng Shan maintained an "absolute calm" state. Although he was shocked, he did not lose his composure and quickly analyzed. "Such a significant reduction in pollution levels indicates that players in the dungeon have completed at least one main mission and completed an important plot node. If this state is maintained and the level is cleared alive, the dungeon completion rate will not be lower than 75%." "You mean, that new player is going to break the game?" Happiness came so suddenly that Lao Gao's brain temporarily shut down. He couldn't tell which one surprised him more, Wanghai City's ability to turn a corner, or the new player's ability to break a B-level dungeon that was about to get out of hand.
"If nothing else, yes." Lao Gao subconsciously asked: "What if there is an accident?" Before Leng Shan could answer, he saw that the pollution level on the instrument, which was approaching the safe range, suddenly increased and rushed towards the out-of-control line. Lei Huo stared at the screen blankly and slapped Lao Gao with his backhand. "I don't know what will happen if the copy has an accident. I only know that if you don't shut up like a crow, you will soon have an accident."
