What what? Has anyone collected it? Oh my god (put down the melon in his hand) No more locks, no more locks, let's get started (pat butt)
Sure enough, I can't write about that. I can say what I say. As the saying goes, I don't have anything in my mind to draw my sword. It will only disturb the speed of my drawing the sword. It's a pity. I can't write about that. Please let me go. I'm on my knees. The whole article is ruined by this... I can't write about that. It's so scary that it's ruined. Mad
Please look forward to Chapter 4. The first few chapters are all straightforward summaries. Starting from Chapter 4, I will try to change things (don't believe the introduction, this is an old title).
[Note: This novel is horror and thriller-oriented, so it will contain some extremely clear images, such as the appearance of the dead souls, etc. Those with good receptive abilities may not think it is very good, but those with weak receptive abilities are advised to watch carefully, that is, in the second part of the first chapter, I will fill in bit by bit, so there are often chapters that I don't know when to review] (On a casual note, because it is horror-oriented, so... What I wrote a little bit... Can be written... Opponent...)
There is such an infinite stream, which is quite unique (just like its founder)
There is such an infinite flow, which is the "Presidential Territory" of...
There is such an infinite flow, which is the hope of many dead people...
Countless successful people have "graduated" without any being trapped, and they can leave whenever they want and come back whenever they want.
Today, for no reason, someone was sitting at home, and a "pot" came from the sky
It says: You are depressed to death
Someone:?
It said: abbreviation, too lazy to die
Someone:? ? Play? ?
Novice dungeon, initially defaults to horror dungeon
Copy in progress...
A: What are you mermaids? What are you afraid of? We are on the shore and they are at the sea.
At night, looking at the fish tails flying all over the sky, A silently wiped his sweat
B: What mermaid? This is a fish-bird, right? They can't break through this reinforced door made of who knows what kind of material.
That night the door was like paper... B was afraid and jumped on so-and-so and scratched her
Then... No more, someone touched the head of the little mermaid at the front
C: He must be the boss of the Mermaid King you are looking for!
When so-and-so beat up so-and-so who was snickering in secret... The task bar lit up, showing that the Mermaid King had been captured...
Crowd: Is there... Something... So... Something... Wrong with this... Script? ? ?
A copy of "The Sea" has been tentatively decided. One copy has several tasks. After completing the predetermined tasks, the plot will advance and new tasks will appear. After players enter, they must play the role and follow the plot until a good ending appears in the copy. The level is cleared.
A brief reveal of a certain vest (if you don't want to be spoiled, run away, even though it's just a paragraph)
The old boss in the first mission of this copy is also the big boss who dominates the plot.
Concept: Death in the dungeon is suspended animation, that is, the game flows to infinite
