Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

"What new move is this? Huaquan embroidered legs?" Chen Baiqi easily blocked Qi Leren's flying kick with one hand, and the latter nearly fell because of the unstable center of gravity.

"My physical skill is really only at this level, and I try my best." Qi Leren said with aggrievedness.

How long has he been training, and Zamabu has to be suspected of being unstable because of being discarded, and one-on-one is even hung by Chen Baiqi.

"Learn it, don't always find it uncomfortable to learn the physical technique. I tell you, it is very helpful for your **** life harmony." Chen Baiqi said.

"???" Qi Leren was aggressive, did he hear any strange words come out of his teacher's mouth?

"Why, don't believe it?" Chen Baiqi looked at him with a smile.

"Cough, I have half a field, when do I change the curriculum to teach me how to use it?" Qi Leren coughed awkwardly, holding up a slowly rotating light ball to shift the subject.

Since breaking through to the semi-realm in the underground ant city, this semi-realm world is like a carry-on space. He can control its appearance and disappearance, and he can go in and out freely, but how to use it and make it change? It is strong and solid, but it really makes Qi Leren confused.

He had thought about whether to ask Ning Zhou, but after thinking it over, he swallowed the question-because Ning Zhou never mentioned his own half-field, he never let Qi Leren watch it.

Obviously, this is a taboo in Ning Zhou's heart that he does not want to mention, and he hates this power.

Qi Leren decided to find a more appropriate time to talk about this issue, such as after their engagement.

Engagement ... Thinking of this, Qi Leren could not help but raise his mouth.

One month before Ning Zhou's birthday, he quietly asked Dr. Lu to inquire about buying a ring. Dr. Lu reluctantly said that he was not very knowledgeable, but he would help him pay attention. A few days ago, Dr. Lu came to him, and asked him to inquire about Xue Yingying. A ring shop was very famous, and recently he took him to check it out.

Qi Leren couldn't help moving so much that there were no snacks for training this morning.

Unfortunately, all of his beautiful imaginations were broken by Chen Baiqi. She sneered: "You little dare to call half-field? Musicians, you are still far behind."

"Ah?" Qi Leren was a little aggressive.

"What is the maximum diameter of your semi-field now?" Chen Baiqi asked.

"Uh ... about a hundred or two hundred meters," Qi Leren said.

Except when it broke out during the projection of the killing devil's realm, it usually only has this range.

"Oh." Chen Baiqi rolled his eyes and responded indifferently.

Qi Leren suddenly nodded and did not dare to speak.

"Do you know how big the land of dusk is?" Chen Baiqi asked.

Qi Leren shook his head.

"The sunset island, together with the corner of the mainland, totals 476 square kilometers, not counting the kind of sea area." Chen Baiqi said slowly.

Qi Le looked at his toes in guilty conscience.

"At present, in the several areas where people live, dusk is the largest, but even the smallest 'cloud vortex' area has an area of ​​more than 100 square kilometers."

"What is the cloud vortex field?" Qi Leren had not seen the term while playing "Nightmare Games" and asked curiously.

"A player's field, called Yunzuo, is far from the dusk homeland and is in the sky. The field holder is very young, low-key, and neutral. This kind of small field is not without it in the nightmare world, but there is no Can be compared with the hometown of dusk. "Chen Baiqi slowly said.

"After all, it is the last pure land of human beings." Qi Leren said.

Chen Baiqi was silent.

The setting sun was hovering near the horizon, and she took out a cigarette and lit herself a cigarette, looking at the setting sun, staring at her eyes.

"The Prophet is like the crumbling but never-falling sunset in the land of dusk. But it will always fall. Nothing is immortal. Everyone will have that day. Happy people, you ... and there You young people, don't let him shine in the sky all his life alone. "

An unstoppable sorrow permeated Qi Leren's mind. He had many things to ask, such as why the prophet's pocket watch appeared on Su He. But Chen Baiqi apparently didn't know, she didn't even know the truth of the dawn town.

Obviously, only a few people know about everything about the Land of Dawn and Su He.

Maybe one day I should see the Prophet again? Qi Leren thought silently.

"Come on, let's go to the beach and talk about it by the way." Chen Baiqi hooked up with the musician and turned away.

Today's training has not been completed, but the class has ended in advance? Qi Leren, who couldn't help but ecstatic for a few seconds, controlled the expression on his face, followed respectfully behind Chen Baiqi.

"Half-field, very good. In fact, in terms of strength, you have beaten me." Chen Baiqi spit out a ring of smoke, and the thin smoke was blown away by the sea wind in no time.

Qi Leren shook his head fast, and he has been hanged by Chen Baiqi for a long time. This kind of power gap has left him with a psychological shadow.

Chen Baiqi laughed, and played a cigarette **** while walking: "If my half-field is still there, I have no problem bullying and bullying you, but unfortunately I was too young at that time, I do not know the heights of the earth, nor do I know the danger of men I always thought that I had reached this half of the realm, and it was right that I should take on my responsibilities and do what I could. But some people are not worthy of your guardianship. This is also a point I do not understand the prophet. "

"I respect him very much. He and Ning Zhou are both the kind of" divine "people. I used to think that I was the same. Even if I experienced deception, betrayal and frustration, I would not change myself, but in the end I Understood, I am just a selfish ordinary person. I will be afraid that justice will be buried, but meanness will be praised, and good deeds will be stigmatized, but sacrifice will be forgotten. I have died with the fragmentation of the semi-realm. You see, people are always easily changed by reality, and it is easy to use indifference to cover up their fear and incompetence. "Chen Baiqi standing by the seawall looked at Haiping The setting sun near the line, the sea breeze blowing her long curly hair.

This is the first time Qi Leren heard her evaluate herself.

There are so many things about her that he didn't know, and she wasn't prepared to let him know.

For a long time, Chen Baiqi could hardly talk about herself. All his understanding of Chen Baiqi was based on the impression of her words and deeds. She acted coldly, but humanely. She was not what she thought. So indifferent.

Her business has never been just business.

"For the innocent blood that I once had, I paid a bitter price. Looking at the prophet, I often think that only people like him can become 'God', and we are all just beings who are sheltered by God. In the crumbling dusk, I stole my life. ”Chen Baiqi's left hand stroked his left leg, watching the distant expression reveal a little tiredness and hesitation.

"The Prophet talked to me about one thing," Qi Leren said after a moment of thought. "He wants me to inherit a part of the Twilight Village."

Chen Baiqi raised his slender eyebrows and showed interest.

"But I refused." Qi Leren smiled.

"Then you're losing money." Chen Baiqi also laughed.

"Do you think the prophet is happy?" Qi Leren asked her.

Chen Baiqi frowned, and inhaled a nicotine-filled air, letting it hover in the lungs, damage her organs in a controlled way, but gave her a moment of calm, which felt fascinating.

"I'm afraid I can't answer, neither is he himself. For him, happiness is no longer important, so I will not ask you if an ant is happy or if God is happy, because this is It belongs to human experience. "Chen Baiqi replied.

This answer surprised Qi Leren slightly. It may be that his expression pleased Chen Baiqi at the moment. She leaned her back on the sea wall and stretched her back, slowly saying: "anger, sadness, joy, love ... these births Feelings in the brain, apart from the human body and identity, are nothing more. You see, the two crabs fighting on the beach for the sake of the site, for them, it is a matter of life and death. But the identity of the crab jumped out. What we saw was nothing but two crabs fighting boringly. If you are interested, you can go over and catch them one by one and steam them in a pot. "

Qi Leren stared at the crab, thinking quietly for a long time.

"... I understand what you mean," Qi Leren said.

"No, you don't understand. Let me guess why you reject the prophet, because you know that if you go further, you will gradually be swallowed up by the original force, and gradually lose the emotions that belong to human beings, and maybe memory, and you do n’t want to lose , Especially love. "Chen Baiqi said.

"Ok……"

"I am correcting that neither the Prophet nor your source is very extreme. You will not be affected as much as killing or destroying." Chen Baiqi said.

Qi Leren's eyes brightened.

"But this does not mean that you will not be affected. The Prophet once joked that he almost forgot that he was male or female, and when he walked to the toilet, he could remember, because his body remembered that he was standing and urinating. "

"..." Qi Leren simply wanted the prophet to stop talking, and he was really arrogant when he spoke.

"After entering the realm level, people will gradually forget everything they used to. The most persistent things can be remembered, but they can easily be distorted, especially those extreme forces ..." Chen Baiqi said.

Qi Leren couldn't help thinking of the Devil Lord who had forgotten his beloved. He forgot, but he didn't forget, maybe it was the twisted obsession that made him desperately tear open the gap to the human world, and finally created such a tragedy.

"Now you are only in the semi-realm, enrich it and solidify it, and then look for an opportunity to break through. This opportunity may not be encountered in a lifetime, or you may encounter it tomorrow. Until then, protect your semi-realm well and do not use it frequently. It also, do n’t use it to bump into other people ’s semi-realms. Your power today can only be used in your own semi-realm, such as that tree tomb, which allows you to quickly repair serious injuries. But if you make the realm, it ’s very It's scary, because the power in the field can even interfere with reality. "Chen Baiqi said.

"Interfering with reality?" Qi Leren muttered the word.

"Yes, assuming I have a field, I can easily crush your semi-field and let the power in my field affect you. For the simplest example, I can use the gravity of my field to move you Lie on the ground, even crushed into a ball of meat. "

This trick Qi Leren has seen. In the dream of the nun, Su He used this way to release the power of the field and control the nightmare witch. He also used the power of the field to interfere with the monsters in the field of vision and let them Unable to find their presence.

A chill infiltrated from the soles of the feet, and the more I went forward, the more I realized how terrible an enemy I was with, except for fear.

"Maybe when you achieve the realm, your realm will be an immortal land. Even if you die, you will return to your realm and regenerate until your soul power is completely exhausted. It is terrible, and the person who has the origin of rebirth To be an opponent is like Xiaoqiang who just can't fight. "Chen Baiqi sighed.

"... Teacher, can you use a better analogy?" Qi Leren depressed.

Chen Baiqi laughed out loud: "Go to the tombstones of the Undead Island and refute this sentence."

The irresistible Qi Leren had to shut up.

Suddenly, he heard a clear voice of hawk and turned back sharply.

Facing the gorgeous sunset, the world seemed to be plated with an orange light. At the end of the light, a man was walking towards him.

Qi Leren smiled and asked Chen Baiqi urgently: "Can I go home?"

"Get off!" Chen Baiqi said angrily.

Qi Leren heard the words and forgot to say goodbye to Chen Baiqi. He was so impatient to run to Ning Zhou.

In the sea breeze and the setting sun, they exchanged a hug less than ten hours apart, but they seemed to have separated for a century.