Chapter 184 Brother Lang! That Screen Can’t Be Broken!

Mo Lang's mind was still active, but his limbs seemed to no longer belong to him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all. He could only watch the deformed bloody skull face approaching, and his nose could smell the smell it exuded.

It was not unpleasant. It was a smell that he had never smelled before. I didn't know what words to use to describe it. If I had to describe it, it should be a feeling, a very ominous and evil feeling.

After smelling the smell, this feeling was like mold in a dark corner, crawling up from the bottom of my heart uncontrollably.

"Believe in me, I will give you infinite knowledge of the vast universe and give you extraordinary abilities." The ancient unknown language that sounded from all around entered my ears and automatically converted into understandable meanings that emerged in my mind.

Mo Lang was speechless and could only shake his head like a rattle. What a joke?

This thing looked like it was almost written with the words "Big BOSS" on its face. What is the use of BOSS in the game? Isn't it just to be abused? As a player, believing in a BOSS in the game is equivalent to entering that thing in 1949?

Although the monsters in "Gods" are difficult, after becoming proficient in them, both Father Gascoigne and Ludwig were killed by them?

And if this thing can affect reality...

This thought suddenly emerged in Mo Lang's mind, and then he shook his head even harder. If it can really affect reality, he should quit the game and call the police immediately, or he should really go offline to see if Dr. Wang is back and let him make another diagnosis.

Why did he suddenly come up with this nonsensical idea?

"The old rulers will eventually revive when the blood moon comes, and the insignificant civilization of mankind will become the topic of jokes for the next civilization after dinner at their whim. Only by believing in gods can they survive."

Forget it, it's still an insignificant civilization, you can just delete it with a delete key.

Mo Lang curled his lips and didn't care about it. After finding this BOSS, he will let it know what it means that players are creatures that cannot be messed with.

"Let me show you a glimpse of the future." The crazy smile of the Moon God rang out in the dark infinite space. The surrounding darkness seemed to have life and began to surge. A bright moon suddenly appeared above the head, illuminating the space.

He, Wen Qi, and Hua Jun stood on a calm lake, with a twisted corpse of a huge spider monster in front of them.

Mo Lang's eyes widened, with a look of horror on his face. He saw the moon gradually dyed red, and the deep and evil darkness under the lake was wriggling. It seemed that something was about to surge out of this invisible abyss.

Getting closer...

Getting closer...

The blood-red moonlight pierced through some of the darkness, reflecting the piles of white bones below. One after another, twisted and strange figures that could not be described in words emerged from the abyss following the moonlight, making hysterical howls, breaking the boundaries of the world, and leaving along the boiling black tunnel.

In the dim light coming from the other side of the tunnel, a devastated city can be seen. The stars in the sky have become eyes, plants are growing wildly, animals have grown human faces, and humans have grown tentacles and are chained...

The problem is that Mo Lang saw his residence in reality, and also saw his own figure, wearing a black hat.

He didn't dare to look any further, and quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes, but was gently lifted up by a pair of cold hands, and his eyes opened automatically.

"Look down, this is your future, and you will also be in my arms."

Mo Lang looked at himself on the other side of the tunnel and turned his head, revealing his dark eyes under the hood and his pale face full of blood vessels. He smiled stiffly and said, "I will look like you."

[Please note that your SAN value has returned to 0! Please find props to restore your SAN value as soon as possible! ]

Ah!

Mo Lang seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and swung the axe in his hand without even looking at it, knocking Hua Jun standing in front of him to the ground, with blood and tears slowly flowing from his eyes.

"What are you doing!?" Hua Jun asked in disbelief, covering her wound. She had never thought that she would be suddenly attacked by her teammates, so she was completely unprepared.

"Mo Lang? Mo Lang!"

Wen Qi saw that something was wrong with him and called him several times. Mo Lang fell to the ground and covered his face. He trembled in a tone that was not sure whether he was crying or laughing: "We can't continue playing. They will come out! They will really come out!"

"What did you see?" Wen Qi asked several times in a row without getting a response. He just kept muttering that they would come out.

Is the SAN value too low?

Wen Qi opened his backpack and his face suddenly looked bad. The only two recordings of the Great Compassion Mantra had been used by Hua Jun

and Mo Lang before. At this moment, there was no prop to restore the SAN value.

After struggling for a long time, he seemed to remember something and quickly put the bronze pocket watch on his chest to Mo Lang's ear.

Click! Click! Click!

The crisp sound of the seconds ticking seemed to have some kind of magical power, which gradually stabilized Mo Lang's emotions. He then broke free from the horrific scene, raised his dazed face to see his teammates around him, then jumped up from the ground with a roar, and while narrating, he gestured with his hands and feet to illustrate the scene he had just seen.

"Okay, okay, calm down first." Hua Jun also understood what he meant, and no longer cared about the fact that she was chopped by an axe, and comforted him: "How can a virtual character come to reality? If it is really possible, wouldn't the otakus in the second dimension burn incense every day and pray for the arrival of this day?"

"It's Qin Laozi's fault again. You should have triggered some settings because your SAN value is too low." Wen Qi kept patting his shoulders and said something very sad, "Wake up! Brother Lang! That thin screen cannot be broken!"

"Really?" Mo Lang was completely awakened by the last sentence, and said with misty eyes: "We really don't need to call the police?"

"It's easy to puncture this fantasy, as long as what happens next does not develop according to what you see, isn't it?" Wen Qi was also a little helpless. How old are you? What's the difference between this and those children who believe that there is still light in the world?

"That makes sense." Mo Lang nodded hurriedly and gave up the idea of ​​logging off now.

"Let's go to the Star Clock Tower quickly. Maybe we can find evidence of the Healing Church's crimes there." Hua Jun raised the Moonlight Greatsword with both hands, posed a mighty posture and said, "Let's disappear with the moonlight!"

The three of them moved towards the Star Clock Tower not far away. Although there were many deformed villagers coming to harass them along the way, fortunately the Star Greatsword could still exert its original power. Just a casual swing could force the villagers back.

Because of Wen Qi's previous analysis, they didn't dare to kill the villagers now. They could only force them back and move forward quickly.