Mini-Games to Save the World

As written in the story, as soon as you step in, the scene changes in an instant.

The scene they see now is consistent with what is written in the book.

A few people did not feel any sign before this, it was unexpected.

Wu Duanhua quietly made a gesture, the three of them stared intently at the anomaly in front of them, and their footsteps moved slowly, gradually forming a trend of enclosure.

He felt it carefully. The surrounding was like a fantasy, and it was very real. The fierce fire kept bringing heat, making it impossible to distinguish where he was.

The woman in front of the fire in front of her should be the abnormal body, but why does it appear in this state?

望 He looked at the man who was glowing with white light, and the person's appearance always felt like he had seen it.

Who is he? Why is it here? All these are hallucinations, or the name of Zhang in the story.

The appearance of the three of them broke the balance. The boundless resentment retreated and circled next to Miss Yan. The layers of black energy layered up and became thicker and thicker.

Lu Fan looked at the mobile phone, and for a while he was a bit stunned.

情况 What about these three people?

Wearing modern clothes, unfamiliar looks, orderly movements, unlike ordinary people.

This is what the game says is there an NPC to join?

I'm afraid I can't solve it, so ask someone to help?

还能 This little game can be done like this!

With this fire, I did not expect that the exception was not resolved at all, but the exception was cited.

He really didn't expect the change of the plot.

At this moment, a mournful voice came.

"Zhanggong, why are you the same?"

"Why do you do the same thing as him, and why does it all happen?"

Her anger grew more and more fierce, like tumultuous waves.

"Why wake me up, why don't we stay here forever!"

I was angry, and the painful voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Combat is about to start.

The reason why anomalies are called anomalies is that they are absolutely hostile to people.

Even if there are more reasons, she is a disaster that endangers people's safety.

The flames are burning, and the hot light makes the sight red.

The three men moved at the same time without any verbal conversation, but the actions were closely coordinated.

They were all covered with a faint energy shield, ignoring the burning of the flame, and rushed violently, facing the anomalous body.

The black resentment resembled a python, hovering and dancing in the air, opening a **** huge mouth, and rushing at the three people.

The plutonium energy collided in the air, and then exploded violently. The flames around it were swaying wildly under the shock wave.

Once again seeing the battle between the extraordinary, the scene is more intense than ever.

After a few short encounters, Lu Fan found that the three's offensive was weakening.

The scope of the puppet activity has been shrinking under resentment, and gradually the symptoms of defeat have gradually appeared.

Here is the abnormal home court, definitely more advantageous.

How to deal with it?

Lu Fan looked around, searching for unusual weaknesses.

Plutonium is like an antidote around the poison, and its abnormal location often has its weakness.

Constantly turning his perspective, Lu Fan finally found a strange place.

The room was blazing, but the room beside the courtyard was not burned.

Lu Fan glanced at the fierce battle, and controlled the character and ran to the house.

Flame automatically avoided a path under the fire control skill, and he ran back to the house without fear.

The rumbling sound outside the yamen was endless, the fire flashed, and the battle would not last long.

After Lu Fan entered the house, his eyes were instantly attracted by a painting on the table.

Han Meitu.

The piece of drawing paper was quietly placed on the table. The woman on the picture was smiling, eyes seemed to be looking at him.

As Lu Fan was preparing to control the fire and burn it, there was a sudden clicking noise around the wooden beam.

I still hadn't waited for him to react. Booming, the flamed door post suddenly fell, and the huge movement made the surrounding area shake.

The picture suddenly began to shake violently, the character could not stand upright, and the game was out of control.

Lu Fan looked at all this in amazement, I don't know what went wrong.

at this time.

A scream screamed from near to far.

The picture was covered with a layer of white mist for a moment, as if it had entered an illusion.

Uh ...

外 Outside the house.

The three duanhuas were all embarrassed.

The battle lasted only a short time, but it was extremely expensive.

The protection on the puppet's body was long worn, his clothes were stained with flames, and his body was black.

The surrounding area was messy, and the attack of foreign bodies was fatal. They kept avoiding, which was really difficult to counter.

If it is not yet time to live or die, several people have planned to use the last move.

But at this time, Duan Hua found that the intensity of the anomalous attack plummeted.

His eyes firmly locked on the opponent's figure, and he found that the energy formed by the resentment was swinging violently, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"My painting!"

The attack stopped after a breath, and Duan Hua was surprised, and saw a female figure with a flustered expression leave the battlefield and leap to the house behind her.

At this time he realized that the strange man was no longer there.

情况 What's the situation now?

The three of them got together again, adjusting their state, and watching the collapsed house intently.

Gradually, a miserable cry came from a woman.

I have long grieving grievances and heartache.

At this time, Lu Fan's eyes saw, the picture suddenly changed, the perspective changed the perspective of God, and he completely lost control of the character.

Ms. Yan in front of her eyes returned to her original appearance, her robe was dark, and the flame was burning her clothes.

The other person's expression was sorrowful, tears kept falling, holding the character who was hit by the collapsed house, looking at the mutilated picture, distraught.

"The son of the surname Zhang is drunk and confused, everything he sees is a virtual image, but in his heart he thinks he has seen the spirit of the demon."

"The anger was unstoppable, and the arson set fire to the entire Yan government."

"At that moment, his expression was so crazy, he ran and set fire in the house, and no one caught up with him ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ At the time of chaos, he ran back to the house, trying to burn all the books and burn himself The magic barrier in my heart. "

"Everywhere he looked, he was attracted by a painting. His expression was blank, his eyes were gradually sober from the confusion, and he realized what he had done wrong."

"When he felt guilty, the house collapsed. He was holding the picture and was instantly covered by flames."

"That night, the fire was burning violently, and Yanfu was mournful."

"Ms. Yan was dragged by three servants, but did not see Zhang Gongzi escape, and forcibly broke away from the servant's pull, ran into the house, and saw him holding the scroll for a while, sorrowful."

"Fire, keeps burning and burns everything."

"She cried softly: If there is a future life, don't trust the rumors, don't trust the things written in the book, don't drink wrong things."

"The two died in the fire and returned to nothingness."

"Everything starts here, and it ends now."

Lu Fan stared at this newly emerged plot introduction.

These words are almost the same as what just happened?

"Is what happened in ancient times repeated here?"

The three NPCs are the servants dragging Miss Yan?

But if he didn't choose the fire method before, wouldn't this plot appear?

But nothing, but that's already happened.

Lu Fan suddenly felt that all of this seemed like necessity.

His heart was particularly surprised: "This little game seems to be more powerful than I thought."

This level is just to let the anomaly experience once again.

Reborn with resentment after death.

I now dissipate again in the flames.