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MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 215
"Lies." Mo Ran thought for a while before tentatively answering.
But at the next moment, she heard the other party's almost crazy laughter: "Hahahahaha, what did my brother do in your world to make you hate him so much? It's just too ridiculous for things to be thrown at him."
If it's just ridicule, it's actually nothing. It's a pity that such a good thing is obviously unlikely to happen to Mo Ran. In the midst of the laughter that seemed to surround the stereo, Mo Ran suddenly heard a burst of laughter. The sound of knocking gold and stones came through the air like a lingling sound, and the door slid fast towards her face.
Almost as soon as she heard the sound, all the muscles in Mo Ran's body tightened. She didn't even need her brain to think, and her limbs made the most appropriate and accurate response directly. After flashing to the left, he jumped directly to the right, and lowered his body extremely quickly.
The moment she just put her body on the ground, Mo Ran felt a slight wind brushing past her side, which was the side she just flashed to the left.
Mo Ran exhaled slowly, only felt that when her breath spread ahead of her, she touched something directly, and bounced back the slight damp heat in her breath, which meant that the person who just brushed past her Things are now falling very close to him.
Because she lost her eyesight, Mo Ran directly used the long blade in her hand to gently test the place where the breath collided just now. She didn't need much effort, she touched that thing easily.
It is hard, different from the hardness of metal; smooth, different from the smoothness after being polished; it is like a huge arrowhead inserted on the ground around Mo Ran, even if Mo Ran can't see it, he can still feel it from his existence Enormous pressure.
"Tsk tsk, hide away..." Just as Mo Ran was testing the other party, that voice rang out again with a pity tone: "What a pity."
Afterwards, before Mo Ran retracted the probing long blade, a few strong winds rushed towards her again. With the first experience, no matter how many times she came later, it would be easier for Mo Ran to hide , not to mention for
The rhythm of battle is a very mysterious existence, it is like a very special feeling, only when it is used frequently will it become more and more acute, the more it is not used, the more difficult it is to control him.
Prior to this, Mo Ran hadn't devoted herself to fighting for a long time, and all the dungeons on the mainland, or the existence of crisis areas, were too light for her. It was because she didn't need to use her real strength to come out unscathed after going around a circle, and it was for this reason that her control of the fighting rhythm was actually somewhat rusty.
However, after several consecutive dodges, Mo Ran felt that his already silent fighting acumen and rhythm had awakened again. Although they gradually recovered, it has to be said that Mo Ran felt more and more The better, she even feels that if she dodges like this a few more times, she will be able to accurately find the location of the other party's main body, and even actively launch an attack on the other party's main body.
At this moment, the other party seemed to have sensed Mo Ran's attempt and stopped attacking. Instead, he asked lazily like an old man who went out for a walk after dinner: "What was buried by the truth?"
When this question appeared in the darkness again, Mo Ran felt that the 36,000 pores on his body were opened, and the word "vigilance" jumped out from inside.
When this question came up just now, the answer Mo Ran gave after serious thinking was obviously a wrong answer, which led to continuous and dangerous attacks. Although Mo Ran had avoided the past, she could not guarantee this. The second answer is correct, and the attack that cannot be ushered in after the mistake is actually the same as the last time.
In this completely dark dungeon, Mo Ran saw the truth of things that he had never seen before, and also saw things that he had never experienced before. All the existences in this dungeon cannot be set by previous experience, so , Mo Ran was particularly cautious.
She took a deep breath and seriously thought about the other party's question.
What is buried under the truth?
This question is really only
While Mo Ran was still thinking about this matter seriously and thinking about possible answers, the voice continued to sound in the darkness, "Why can't I hear your voice? What? Are you afraid? Haha, then It's a good thing, fear excites me, fear is my delicacy..."
Before the words fell, the same attack as last time was shot at Mo Ran from all directions in the darkness at the same time. Mo Ran focused all her attention, dodging left and right. Her movements may not be seen in the dark, but anyone who can Seeing this, one would be amazed that the high-ranking dead above level eight could do such a difficult movement, and it was like a gust of wind, leaving nothing but afterimages in the air.
The opponent in the dark is obviously not here to test how strong Mo Ran's fighting power is. His purpose is obviously to defeat Mo Ran and kill Mo Ran. Its attack is fast and fierce, and it doesn't even give Mo Ran any respite. In that time, Mo Ran continued to attack like a cannonball.
After going on for about a minute, this round of attack finally came to an end.
People who face dangerous battles will be called fighters, but not all of them can really survive to the end. The difference between this is not only their own strength and luck, but also whether they will think in the end.
On the surface, it seems that all dangers are not the same, but in fact, all crises and battles have similarities. will die in crisis.
This point was taught to Mo Ran by Ming Yuechen in the previous life. At the beginning, Mo Ran didn't know it. She just felt that she had worked very hard in the battle, her nerves were tense, and her mind was all focused on On the opponent, where is there any opportunity or ability to think about the situation in the battle, even if it is necessary to think, even if it is to summarize, it is something that can only be done after the battle is over.
When fighting, as long as you can stay alive, it is already very difficult.
She has always fought with this idea, but with the strength of the
After that, Mo Ran truly learned how to think while fighting.
Just like now.
While Mo Ran was avoiding the other party's ferocious, dangerous and even fatal attacks in the dark, she was also constantly thinking in her mind, and concluded: First of all, the conditions for the other party's attack are obviously, as long as the answer is wrong The other party will definitely attack the question, and if the timeout is exceeded when answering the question, it will also cause the other party's attack. As for whether the correct answer will attract the other party's attack, it is not yet known.
The second is the attack time. Obviously, the first attack time was very short, only about half a minute, but the second attack has been extended to one minute. There is a high probability that the next attack will be two minutes.
In the end, is there any meaning to what the other party said?
Mo Ran's own is more practical and meaningful. It may be a reminder of his true identity, or it may be a reminder of clearing the entire dungeon. After all, it looks very advanced, hidden and very unusual in this dungeon. In the game, as a final boss or an extremely important NPC, every word he says should have a very special meaning.
Just, what would it mean?
The first time, he said that lies are his brother, and the second time, he said that fear is his delicacy. If these two conditions are parallel to guessing the identity of the other party, then what do they point to together?
The monster in the dark didn't give Mo Ran much time to think, and soon, it asked the question for the third time.
"What is hidden from the truth?"
What is hidden from the truth? Not a lie, not a fear, what is?
etc…
Mo Ran suddenly discovered a problem, she seems to have misunderstood something, the problem is - what is concealed by the truth? It's not that asking something hides the truth....
And her answer just now
The opponent in the dark exists in the dungeon, he does not appear during the dungeon, but only appears when the dungeon is completely over, does it mean that his existence is inextricably linked to the content of the dungeon wisps of relationship.
Of course, a very important point is that Mo Ran was attacked in the dungeon. Although now because of the loss of eyesight, Mo Ran cannot accurately judge whether the attack that appeared is the same as the one that attacked him in the dungeon just now, but What she won't forget is what prompts appeared in the combat information when she was attacked in the dungeon.
The truth cannot be questioned.
So, the answer is doubt?
Mo Ran thought so, and also answered in the same way: "Doubt."
The opponent in the dark paused slightly, as if thinking about whether Mo Ran's answer was correct, but the pause was very short, and soon it laughed again. I don't know if Mo Ran was an illusion, she always felt When the person in the dark heard his answer, he felt a regrettable relaxation.
"Doubt is a good brother, ah, you are really not easy, you are already very close, but it's not..."
This time, the one in the dark didn't talk too much nonsense, and launched an attack directly, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice while attacking: "Again and again, your answer has already been wrong twice Ah, you still have one more chance, if you make another mistake, you will stay forever..."
It was the same as what Mo Ran judged just now. This time the attack lasted for nearly two minutes. During the attack, the voices in the darkness kept mocking and provoking Mo Ran, probably because he was also part of the dungeon. Knowing what happened in the dungeon, and knowing what Mo Ran cares about, every provocation and sarcasm he made hit her sore spot.
At the beginning, Mo Ran was indeed provoked by him, but soon, as long as she was provoked, it seemed that the anger in her body would be absorbed by the other party, and the attacks radiated would become more and more fierce. This obviously made the other party very dissatisfied, and he tried every means to continue to provoke Mo Ran's anger.
However, Mo Ran is not the kind of idiot who has been fooled once and will continue to be in the same place. Naturally, this kind of method will not be repeated for Mo Ran.
Just now he said that he had answered wrongly twice, and there was only one chance left, so it seems that the other party did not count the one time he did not answer, that is to say, before he did not think well, at least she could Use a rejection to come back to delay the other person.
In fact, Mo Ran did the same thing, but this method obviously angered the other party: "Are you trying to delay? I will show you how clever you are!"
Sure enough, when the other party was enraged, it became much more difficult to deal with. Not only did its attack become faster, but it even became a lot more ferocious. Not too deep skin trauma.
The other party will not let Mo Ran delay any longer. From the strength and intensity of this attack, it can be known that the other party is very angry at Mo Ran's stealth and trickery. Therefore, it should not give Mo Ran another chance to delay, except Besides, Mo Ran couldn't delay any longer, because her physical strength didn't allow it.
So far, Mo Ran has not found out where the other party is. She only feels that she is in a passive environment surrounded by the other party at 360 degrees. Therefore, she has an urgent need to answer the correct identity of the other party. need.
She needs to know what the other party is, where she is, and even needs to defeat him.
But what is the identity of the other party?
There is not much time left for Mo Ran, and it is not possible for her to ponder and think from various angles and aspects. Now the only thing she can rely on is her intuition.
Mo Ran took a deep breath, trying to calm down her beating heart as much as possible, she told herself, don't worry, Mo Ran, don't worry, you've already arrived here anyway, anyway, you already know everything, there is no what a pity isn't it?
but…
Already know everything?
What made her know everything?
is the truth.
But what keeps these truths hidden? yes…
Is it her self righteousness? Is it her blindfold? No, it was her paranoia.
It was her paranoid thinking that what she saw was the truth.
For a moment, Mo Ran felt a sense of enlightenment.
No, the truth mentioned here is not the truth, but the truth she thinks, the truth she thinks because of her paranoia.
Could it be said that this voice in the dark is actually asking what is hiding the real truth? It's what she thought was the truth, it's paranoia.
Just when the opponent's attack seemed to be free of money and hit Mo Ran's body, Mo Ran shouted: "Paranoid! You are paranoid!"
As Mo Ran's shouting sounded in the darkness, she only felt that the attack stopped instantly, not only that the attack stopped, but she also felt that there was a bright light continuously piercing towards her eyes from the gap in the eye mask. come over.
Mo Ran stopped defending and dodging. It was only at this time that she felt a huge exhaustion rushing towards her body. She stood there gasping for breath, and then even felt that it was difficult to support herself even standing like this. Body, she simply bent her waist, put her hands on her knees, and continued to pant heavily. It took a while for her breathing to gradually stabilize.
Raising her hand, she pulled off the blindfold, and the glaring white light pierced towards her eyes like sharp knives, causing her to squint her eyes immediately. Even so, physical tears still couldn't help but fall down Come down, but in this dazzling white light, she saw a figure standing in the distance.
Mo Ran rubbed her eyes vigorously with both hands, squeezing out all the physiological tears contained in the eyelids, which made her vision clear.
But the figure in the distance made her stunned.
She saw herself.
The person standing in the dazzling white light is himself.
Mo Ran blinked her eyes, and began to think about whether this person was a phantom of the boss or something... In fact, she didn't hesitate at all, and ran towards herself. While running, she drew out her double blades and slashed at the opponent. past.
Without any hesitation, the other party immediately drew out the weapon on his body and attacked Mo Ran.
Just like looking in a mirror, no matter what skills Mo Ran uses, the opponent can immediately respond with the same posture and damage. These skills don't leave any room for Mo Ran, it's a dead hand, and the opponent also With the same ferocity against himself, soon
"Who are you?" Mo Ran held back the long blade that the opponent was slashing, and pushed the opponent towards the back with all his strength. The opponent didn't jump or dodge, as if enjoying being surrounded by her It felt the same as pushing and walking, and even smiled at Mo Ran.
"I am you." The other said.
"Are you the bottom boss?" Mo Ran didn't listen to the other party's answer, but kept asking what he wanted to know.
And the other party didn't seem to care about Mo Ran's question, his attitude was exactly the same as hers, and he just replied with a smile: "I am you."
"Are you paranoid?"
"I am you."
No matter what Mo Ran asked, the other party just answered the four words Mo Ran with a smile. After asking many times in a row, Mo Ran finally stopped, and the other party also stopped. She stood in front of Mo Ran, like It was Mo Ran who also made a defensive posture, but did not actively attack Mo Ran, but just looked at her quietly.
"When did you meet me?" Mo Ran realized that the other party really wouldn't attack her, so she simply gave up her plan to attack her, but she didn't put away her weapon, and just stood there more relaxedly, watching quietly. other side.
"Is it me from the previous life?" Mo Ran thought carefully that all the scenes in the dungeon were fragments of the previous life, and the more boldly he guessed: "When was the me from the previous life?"
While talking, she even looked him up and down, and walked around him in a circle, trying to judge the time period Mo Ran was in from the other party's state and attire.
But when Mo Ran stood directly opposite the other party again, she suddenly stretched out her hand and leaned towards Mo Ran's face. Mo Ran dodged subconsciously, but the other party did not dodge because of Mo Ran. He just gave up, and instead took a step towards her, what's more, he stretched out two hands to hold her cheeks in one fell swoop.
Mo Ran suddenly felt the hairs all over her body stand on end, she clenched the handle of the double blade almost subconsciously, and just when she was about to stab out the double blade in her hand, she heard the other party say slowly : "I want to know the truth
Mo Ran froze suddenly, but when she saw the other party, she laughed, "No, it should be said, I am the one who was hidden by your paranoia behind the truth."
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Mo Ran only felt that her mind was in a mess. The other party clearly said words that she could understand, but why didn't she understand the meaning inside.
The other party just smiled, her hands were warm and strong, her eyes were firm and sincere, "It's not important, what's important is that you finally solved the mystery in your heart, didn't you?"
It's strange, there was still a hostility in Mo Ran's heart just now, but at this moment, she was miraculously soothed, and she even responded to the other party's question calmly: "Yes."
"How does it feel to be in the process of finding the truth?"
"Probably, it was very painful." Mo Ran recalled the feeling at that time, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
"So, do you now have the courage to overcome the pain?"
Mo Ran just looked at her other self. She seemed to exude a huge energy, which even made her feel full of courage. After a long time, she finally laughed: "Yes."
This answer obviously made the other party very satisfied. She put down her hand and spread it towards Mo Ran, and something was revealed in her right hand...