MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 99 Killing secret meeting (1)

[The player Qi Le people, complete the castle battle mission. Mission completion is 95%. 】

[Reward basic survival days of 20 days, rewarding additional days of survival for 30 days. The task completion degree is over 90%, and the chance of random draw is rewarded once. 】

[Data synchronization countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, synchronous completion. 】

Qi Le people returned to their homes in the twilight town, and the feeling of heart at the last moment of the mission remained in their minds, making people shudder. He couldn't help but think a lot. There will be Isabel's NPC serving the deceitful demon. It must be that she or other demons interfered with the plot during the time when the mission was generated. Although the time span of the plot is very large, the story should be only one. Instant things, so there is no conflict of time. But why are they doing this?

The more thoughtful, the weaker he is. He is just an ordinary player, and he is as fragile as a **** in front of this huge conspiracy.

Qi Le people sighed and selected this random reward.

[Backflow Sand] You can reset the cooling time of a skill card arbitrarily, so that it can be cooled and reused in an instant. Remaining usage: 1/1.

Qi Le people's eyes lit up, and the originally depressed mood was all happy. This one-time item can be used in a critical moment, even if his SL skills are still cooling, as long as you use this hourglass shape prop, you can complete the reset and use it again!

This is almost giving him a life.

Plus the Easter egg and the demon's etiquette... His mission is really rewarding. Is it time to run, not the most necessary?

Unfortunately, that laptop computer still did not follow him to the hometown of dusk. Qi Le people have already made up their minds. After two days, they went to Chen Baiqi to inquire about the transformer. He intends to bring things to the task. He has a feeling in the dark, and the same thing will sooner or later. Come, and this time, he will be prepared.

The mission of the castle's horror brought a generous reward to Qi Le people. The 50-day survival days plus the remaining 50 days and 3 hours, now there are a total of 100 days and 3 hours. After removing the necessary food expenses, he had nearly three months. Qi Le people were ready to upgrade themselves and were not in a hurry to pick up the task - he would start his first mandatory mission in half a month.

Each player has a mandatory task every month. The difficulty of the task will become more and more difficult over time, but for a newcomer, the difficulty of forcing the task is simpler than that of the novice village. Of course, it is not the one that the Qile people have experienced. Kind of novice village, that is to die.

Two or three months said that the length is not long, the short is not short, if properly trained, the skill card of the primary fighting technique can be completely eliminated, and a card slot can be saved. So far, Su He sent it. He needs a dagger for the item that needs to be inserted into the card slot, but it is really useless because it is not enough for the card slot.

Before the end of the mission, the three said that they would have dinner together tomorrow. Qi Le people took a look at the time. Although his mental state was not bad, after all, he had tossed a night in the old castle, or take a break.

After washing, Qi Le people got into the bed. The sunshine conditions in the dusk town can't be sunburnt. After the last time, the Qile people collapsed and washed the quilt of a house, and watched the wet quilt cover sheets dry slowly in the sunset. Now it is unusually uncomfortable to cover them. The feeling of coldness, even Qi Le people who do not pay much attention to clothing, food and shelter are not very comfortable. With dissatisfaction with the quilt, Qi Le people turned over and fell into a sleep.

In the dream, Qi Le people stood in the sea of ​​stars, and in the vast universe, he was reflected in the humble and small, like a mustard.

Not far away, a seat floated in a vacuum, and Miao Li sat in her chair and turned over the book on her knees. It seems that he felt his arrival. Miao Li looked up and pushed her glasses: "Good evening. Although I didn't want to let you start the task so quickly, it was a rare opportunity. We decided to act in advance."

Qi Le people gave him a calm look, and sat down and sat down: "Is there a thing to kill the secret meeting?"

"Bingo." Miao Li made a snap. "Simply talk about the cause of the incident. We caught the killing of the secrets in the twilight township. This is really a big fish."

"You have all caught the key people, what do you need me to do?" The uncomfortable feeling of a big disaster is on the heart of Qi Le people. He feels that he has to put on a big event!

Miao Li sighed: "Then he died, and he died of the killing."

"So?" Qile asked.

"It’s still starting from the beginning, starting with the secret association of killing secrets. The town of dusk is under the control of the trial, so in the twilight town, the divisions of the killing secrets are very low-key and hidden. They have no fixed positions, all Members communicate with each other under pseudonyms and identities, secretly develop players, and perform some special tasks on a regular basis. Their internals are even chaotic and ununited, just like raising a donkey. Only the best ones will be favored by the killing demon and become it. Followers, and the rest, but a sad victim." Miao Li said.

"No one betrayed? Didn't you buy some informants?" Qile asked.

Miao Li glanced at him with appreciation: "We also want to do this, but there is one biggest problem. The inheritance of the killing species is similar to the inheritance of the blood family. The people who hold the killing species spread the killing species through rituals. To the newcomer, to become his 'leader', in the inheritance ceremony, the party implanted with the killing species will swear allegiance to the killing demon king, this loyalty is a contract, a betrayable contract. Once the betrayal begins, killing The species will explode quickly, causing the parasite to die."

Qi Le people resisted the urge to touch the killing species, and sighed coldly: "This is why you choose me? Because I was accidentally infected, not through this kind of ritual to get the killing species?"

"This is a very important reason." Miao Li laughed. "Go ahead. The believers in each branch will choose a ringer and wear a ring of tokens, and this ring is attached to the killing demon. field……"

"Field?!" Qi Le people could not help but call it out.

Miao Li picked her eyebrows: "It seems that you don't know anything about the field."

Qi Le people did not speak.

"But that's just a semi-finished product. You can think of it as a portable space, because this field is attached to the token of the killing demon rather than the holder itself, so it is just a semi-finished product, not as good as the general half-field. Because it does not have the hope of complete condensation at all, but the ringer can use it to summon the believers who belong to this division to execute the command of killing the devil and become their leader." Miao Li changed her sitting position and looked at it. Qi Le, "Do you have something to say?"

Qi Le people shook his head and calmly said: "I used to hear people talk about the field... Since you caught the host of the killing secret branch, should he have a token ring in that field?"

"Unfortunately, with his death, this ring has returned to the hands of the agent. Now, they are ready to choose a new ring, and every believer who kills the devil is eligible to participate in the selection, each one Yes." Miao Li's smile is subtle. She looks at the Qi Le people deeply and seems to be examining what step he can do.

"So you want me to get into them, and then find a way to become the champion of this division?" Qile people have a sense of absurdity, "Do you think I can?"

"You can. Because we have a great identity in hand to provide you." Miao Li grinned.

The Qile people’s eyelids twitched a bit, and he had a very bad feeling.

"We will train you for ten days... all kinds of training, do it well, and wish you good luck."

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In the twilight town that was shrouded in the setting sun all year round, there was a heavy rain.

The raindrops of the beans hit the hidden alleys of the stone bricks, splashing the rain, and the noisy rains shrouded the five senses of the human beings, letting the other sounds become Slow and distant, even the roar of the machine that stayed up all night, was covered by the dense rain curtain in the rain.

It was as dark as midnight, and the street lights at the entrances could not be seen at a distance of seven or eight meters. In this dark, shrouded corner, there was a burst of fighting and percussion, and it was soaking under the eaves. Bird. The devil's breath infects this hidden corner, and the raging killing species succumbs with the exhaustion of the host after an explosion.

The battle quickly subsided, and in the rain, it seemed that nothing happened.

"Report, caught a believer who killed the devil." The executive of the trial station stepped on the back of the boy who was knocked to the ground and reported to the intercom.

At the end of the walkie-talkie, there was an indifferent and lazy voice: "Bring people back and live."

"Yes!" The executive turned off the intercom and kicked the kick like a teenager who had already fainted. The people on the ground didn't move, and after the outbreak of the killing, he had fallen into weakness and almost fainted.

The executive officer slammed his mouth and violently picked up his back neck... The blood water flowed down from the teenager's abdomen and was quickly washed away by the rain. The teenager also showed a painful expression on his childish face and looked at it with enthusiasm. Executive officer.

"Name?" The executive asked him.

"..." The boy did not speak. He had already determined that he could not escape. The sense of despair had already defeated his nerves.

"Speak!" The executive lifted his foot and slammed his knee on his wound. The young man screamed and choked and cried.

"Useless things." The executive officer took a sip and tied his hand and dragged him to the spaceship of the trial.

In the darkness, the torrential rains became more and more raging, and the rain caused the executive's hearing to drop sharply. The ears were still filled with the cries of the young man, and he was upset. He gave the young man a look and shouted: "Cry and cry." Cry, cry a fart! Are you a girl?!"

The teenager was scared and shouted: "But I hurt..."

What the executive officer was just saying, the swaying lips suddenly stopped.

His expression was so stunned, even stunned. He overwhelmed his head in the rain, but this movement accelerated his death. After a dull crash, he was kicked out like a broken kite, stumbled into the rain, and blood rushed out from the heart of his back, as the heart beats in clusters. Splashing, like a **** spring.

The teenager who sat down on the ground was stunned and even forgot to cry. He looked at the man in his cloak and hood, and the dagger with blood on his hand. He didn't even know when this person appeared here. It was just as powerful as an executive who couldn't beat it. So he was killed by a dagger...

"Useless things." The man hidden under the cloak tauntfully repeats what the executive said before he died. He doesn't know whether he is laughing at the teenager on the ground or laughing at the dead executive.

It’s amazing, although the voice is a bit timid, it’s still cool!

The teenager worshipped and looked at this mysterious master who seemed to be a night visitor. For a time, even the pain in his body was forgotten.

"Walk, the dog that will not leave the trial is coming." Mysterious master is cold and cold.

"Oh...oh! Thank you for your predecessors! Thank you!" The teenager felt the same kind of breath in this person, excited.

Qi Le people pressed the hood of the cloak and looked at the boy in front of him.

Everything is going well, then...

[Raining clothes] The current number of remaining sensors is 2/3.

Oops!

The Qi Le people's scalp had to be blasted, and he instinctively completed an archive at the same time. At almost the same time, a silver-colored arrow shot through the back of the Qi Le people.

The archive point was at his feet, and the Qile people who read the resurrection heard a clear voice in their ears. The arrow that lost the target fell to the ground, and he fortunately escaped.

Qi Le people hurriedly turned around, the slap of the rain swirled and flew out, under the distant and dimly lit street lights, a figure holding a short knife and waving to him, the blast was lightning fast, the blade was about to pierce his moment, that The man suddenly realized what he was doing, slammed his force, and twisted the short knife in one direction, and the sharp blade turned a silver-gray arc in the rainy night, dazzling like a meteor.

The knife slid against the tip of the Qi Le people's nose, and cut the cloak vertically, and the Qi Le people sat down on the ground and splattered. He was like a survivor who jumped out of the rails the last second before the train came, and looked up at the man in shock - he saw the blue eyes he had unforgettable.

In the forest, in the underground palace, in the cemetery, in the old castle, in the dream... The Qile people recalled these eyes countless times, but never thought about it, they would meet in this way.

The same kind of emotion, called the wrong one, appeared in the eyes of the two.

The buckle of the cloak was split by the knife wind, the hood fell, and the cloak soaked with rain fell down sharply along the shoulder, revealing the male's throat and collarbone, and the collar under the cloak opened to almost no-check- The depth of the point, a large piece of skin naked - exposed, the dress is so short, revealing the navel ... Ning Zhou's line of sight was burned to the general removal, fell back to his face.

It was a young face, so familiar, but the eyeliner, the demon eye shadow, the love-color tattoo, made the face in memory so strange.

Ning Zhou looked at him slyly, and the short knife in his hand still stayed in his throat. They stood one by one, one sitting, silently looking at each other, stagnation under a dim streetlight into a painting of light and shadow, and reality.

The rain does not stop.