To be honest, even though he lived in this life again after passing through the last life, Mo Ran is considered a battle-hardened person. He has gone through hundreds of dungeons instead of thousands. He has never encountered a dungeon close. What will happen after closing, Mo Ran doesn't know, but Mo Ran knows that when she walked up to the original site of this copy again, what she saw was ruined walls and desolation.

In Mo Ran's only cognition, although she doesn't know what will happen after the dungeon is closed, most of the probability will not be a good thing, and she doesn't want such a bad thing to happen to herself .

Suddenly, she, who was still half asleep, woke up suddenly in such a voice, and suddenly turned over from the ground, but turned to look at Gu Luen, good guy, this master is still lying on his back. She slept soundly on the ground, and it can be seen that if she hadn't woken up suddenly just now, according to Gruen's posture, she would never have any awareness of safety warnings, that is to say, the two of them are very close The probability is to be locked in the copy.

Even now, Mo Ran knew that it was definitely not something to be optimistic about.

They still have loot boxes that have not been opened, and they still have to climb from this platform to the bottom, and rush from a mountain of gold coins to the door of the instance. It is also quite difficult.

Mo Ran doesn't dare to imagine now, how much time it took her to return to the entrance of the instance from this platform last time, the only thing she can do now is to run over and kick Gu Luen, and then from the Golden Retriever Mouse's He took out the key from the loot box, rushed to the three big boxes in the middle and opened the boxes, ignoring any image and yelling crazily at Grun who hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Gruen, hurry up!"

"Gruen, wake up quickly! It's on fire!"

No matter how much Mo Ran yelled, Gu Luen could tell that he was sleeping quite well. He just murmured something, then turned over and curled himself up into a ball as if he was lying on the bed, and responded in a low voice: " Mo Ran, don't scream like hell, let me sleep for a while."

Seeing this, Mo Ran could only rush over quickly, grabbing the opponent's long pointed ears, regardless of the opponent

Ears are the most beautiful part of the elves, and they are also the most proud of their appearance. Naturally, they are also the most vulnerable. Grun has a pair of ears that all elves will envy. They are long, pointed, and colorful. Ruyu, soft and beautiful, now that these beautiful ears were roughly pulled by Mo Ran, the pain caused Gu Luen to scream.

He jumped up from the ground almost immediately, stretched out his hand to break Mo Ran's hand, and shouted: "Mo Ran, let me go quickly, if you don't let go, I will break up with you! "

Mo Ran heard that he seemed to be completely awake now, so he let go of his hand, but he didn't give Gu Luen any time to respond, and said straightforwardly: "Hurry up, the copy is about to be closed..."

Gu Luen was in a bad mood because he didn't sleep enough, and his baby's ears were treated roughly by Mo Ran, and his mood became more and more depressed. He wanted to complain to Mo Ran, but when he heard this, he couldn't help it. His attention was immediately drawn to Mo Ran, and he quickly asked, "What do you mean the dungeon is going to be closed?"

Without even waiting for Mo Ran's answer, he heard the voice of the system coming over again:

"The number of limited copies is exhausted, and the countdown to closing the copy is entered, and there are still four minutes and thirty seconds before the closing time."

"The players in the instance, please leave the instance as soon as possible."

This time, the copy even urged them very intimately.

Hearing this place, there is no need for any explanation. Although Gu Luen still has many doubts in his heart, his body is much faster than his thoughts. Another key starts to open the last big box.

Although these three big boxes are placed in the most eye-catching place, they look like they are shining with gold, which is very attractive, but the things produced inside really make people feel deeply fond of them. cast aside.

For the first time, three fist-sized seeds came out of this box. Before Mo Ran had time to read the item descriptions of the seeds, he thought, "As long as the item has been released once, it will not appear again. At least some equipment should be released this time." With such an idea, Mo Ran was really hopeful about the three boxes this time, but the moment he opened them, Mo Ran felt that his

I only saw three statues in these three boxes.

Indeed, instead of sending seeds, they replaced it with three statues the size of thermos cups. Who is to blame?

Also, because time didn't allow Mo Ran, he didn't bother to look at the item description of the statue at all, so he could only throw the statue into his backpack, and he and Gu Luen rushed towards the door of the instance.

It doesn't sound difficult, but it is very difficult.

This dungeon is called "Ancient Miracle". Just by hearing the name, you can tell that it is not small. After all, the first feature of a place that can be called a miracle is that it is large, and the second is something exquisite and sacred. This large place is filled with all kinds of gold coins, and now these gold coins have completely escaped from the box in which they were stored, and are flowing everywhere like running water.

Wanting to rush to the door of the dungeon within four and a half minutes in this situation seems incredible no matter how you look at it.

But for people like Mo Ran and Gu Luen who don't admit defeat at all, they need to try even if there is even a trace of death. While listening to the countdown of the system sound, they rolled and crawled Wandering and running among the gold coins, he rushed towards the door of the dungeon.

However, sometimes, no matter how hard we try, no matter what desires we have in our hearts, as a human being, we must admit our limitations. There are many things, even if our hearts reach the same goal, but in fact we still can’t do it.

It was as if when the entrance of the dungeon was one hall away from Mo Ran and the others, they heard the countdown of the dungeon's countdown.

"The number of limited copies is exhausted, and the countdown to closing the copy is entered, and there are still ten seconds before the closing time."

"The number of limited copies is exhausted, and the countdown to closing the copy is entered, and there are still nine seconds before the closing time."

"The number of limited copies is exhausted, and the countdown to closing the copy is entered, and there are still two seconds before the closing time."

"The number of limited copies is exhausted, and the countdown to closing the copy is entered, and there is still one second before the closing time."

"The number of limited copies is exhausted, the countdown to closing the copy is over, and the copy is officially closed."

After the last sound of the system sound fell, Mo Ran and Gu Luen only felt that their eyes suddenly went dark, and all the resplendent and eye-stinging colors just now were completely submerged in such darkness.

Mo Ran's body froze slightly,

In addition, Mo Ran felt everything, as if in an instant, she became nothing, and merged into one with this limited copy that had disappeared? ?

At this moment, Mo Ran's heart was in turmoil. In addition to some unspeakable complex emotions, she still had a trace of clear reason constantly feeling her physical state.

She exhaled lightly, and took another breath lightly. Very well, she was still able to breathe, which showed that her basic survival was still there.

Her brain made an instruction to touch her hair, and she felt her hand lifted up, gently stroking the messy hair next to her ear, the movements were skillful and natural, without any feeling of stagnation at all; very good, Her body can still listen to the command of the brain, which shows that his basic motor function is still there.

Finally, she thought silently, a light came out from a distance, but the distance was still dark, nothing had changed. There is no difference; well, it seems that she has not become some "let there be light, and there will be light" god, she is still an ordinary and finite dead person.

While confirming these few things, Mo Ran's flustered heart gradually calmed down. By the time she had fully confirmed and thought through these three issues, her heart had completely calmed down and calmed down. .

She cleared her throat lightly, and she could even hear the sound of clearing her throat in the dark. It seemed that not only was there nothing wrong with his motor senses, but even her five senses of hearing were fine.

"Mo Ran, are you there?" Mo Ran's very familiar voice, Gu Luen's voice, came from a distance.

But what makes Mo Ran strange is why Gu Luen's voice came from such a far away place? Moreover, the sound of clearing her throat just now was not too loud. She felt that as long as she was ten meters away, she should not be able to hear clearly or could not hear it. Why could Gruen hear clearly from such a distance?

Or, to put it simply and bluntly, just now

Years of licking blood with the tip of a knife made Mo Ran very clear about one thing. There is no one in this world who is worthy of trust except herself, and the same is true for Gu Luen, not to mention that she is not sure whether the other party is Gu Luen at all. kindness.

So Mo Ran remained completely silent, as if she never existed at all.

Not only was she silent, but Mo Ran even touched the darkness, tiptoed to make her movements slow and silent, and moved towards the exit of the copy she remembered just now.

Time in the dark always passes very slowly, and Mo Ran always feels that she has passed a very long time in this boundless darkness, but when someone grabs her hand, that person But he said: "Oh, I finally found you. It's been more than ten minutes. I thought I couldn't find you."

This tone, this voice is very similar to Gu Luen, or it can be said to be Gu Luen, even Mo Ran almost believed it, as long as he didn't grab his hand at that time.

If this is the first time Mo Ran has lived, he will definitely believe that this is Gu Luen, but unfortunately, Mo Ran is not.

Mo Ran, who has experienced one life, clearly knows all the details of the four races, including body temperature.

Unlike humans, animals whose body temperature is 36.8°C, whose hands and feet are cold due to nervousness or other poor exercise or cold, but which rise due to illness, the body temperature of the dead is low, and their body temperature It is basically at 33°C, and it is constant, because the dead will not get sick, they will heal themselves. For the dead, survival is death, so, at any time, their body is like a cold external object.

Sometimes, Mo Ran would think that it was probably because of this unchanging coldness in the previous life that the dead were regarded as alien by other races.

The elves are slightly different. They are a race born from plants and nature. Their body temperature is the same as that of humans, but they will not change their body temperature due to tension or illness. Their body temperature will only change with the surrounding environment. And change, there are natural things, even if there is only a small grass, their body temperature is standard, but once all the natural things are lost, their body temperature will increase rapidly, reaching a maximum of about 45°C, but This does not affect the normal activity of sprites, as long as

In order to avoid this kind of situation, under normal circumstances, the elves will carry natural things on their bodies. For example, Mo Ran saw that Gu Luen's body was stuffed with various fruits. Apart from being edible, this situation was also avoided.

As for the orcs, their body temperature has always been the highest among the four species. Even the normal body temperature is around 39°C. Moreover, the colder the outside world, the higher their body temperature. On the contrary, when it is hotter, their body temperature is higher. On the contrary, the body temperature will drop. In short, this is a miraculous race like a walking air conditioner. Their immunity is the best compared to humans and elves. They seldom get sick. Even if there is a serious injury like a broken limb, they will recover quickly, and it will not affect their body temperature too much. But if If their body temperature really started to drop, it could only explain one situation, the orc's end was approaching.

Don't gossip, bring back all the topics.

When the other party touched Mo Ran's hand, the body temperature was even lower than her own, making Mo Ran realize that the other party was definitely not Gu Luen, so in the next moment, the long blade in her hand was not polite. stabbed directly towards the opponent.

I don't know if it's because the opponent didn't dodge on purpose or because Mo Ran shot too fast. In short, at the moment when the long blade was shot, Mo Ran clearly felt that the long blade in his hand was directly submerged into a soft and elastic area. This is the feeling of flesh and blood.

Then, she heard Gu Luen's painful voice: "Mo Ran, why did you treat me like this...Aren't we best friends? I gave you my sincerity, and you turned your sword against each other?"

I have to say that the other party is too similar to Gu Luen in terms of voice and voice. Even if Mo Ran has confirmed that the other party is not the real Gu Luen, he will feel the pain. Feeling inexplicably sad and painful.

However, she just suppressed this voice, and said calmly and quietly: "You are not Grun."

This sentence seemed to have stimulated the other party, it began to yell crazily, the content of what it said was just one thing, he was Gu Luen, he was in pain, and it was Mo Ran who made him in pain.

This kind of hoarseness, weeping every word and crying blood, if you change a person, maybe

I don't know how many times such denials went back and forth. After Mo Ran said the first few "You are not Gu Luen", the voice finally let out a shrill scream and disappeared.

What disappeared at the same time as it was the endless darkness.

The dazzling golden color came again as promised, they unceremoniously showed their richness in the world, swearing in a direct and straightforward way that they are something that everyone in the world desires.

Mo Ran narrowed her eyes suddenly. She was not used to the dazzling golden light after being in the dark for a long time. When she squinted her eyes and was getting used to the light, she heard someone say, "Are you out?"

Mo Ran turned her head sharply, and saw Gu Luen standing not far from him, looking at him with a smile. He was still the same as usual, with the same smile, the same slack, and the same embarrassment.

But Mo Ran was stunned for a second, and then the long blade in his hand came out of the sheath again, and stabbed towards the opponent.

Probably because of the dazzling light around this time, Mo Ran clearly saw her long blade piercing the opponent's chest, and the blood slowly spread from the place where the blade entered, and the smiling face just now gradually faded away. It dimmed, and a completely unbelievable expression appeared on his face, and he just stared at Mo Ran with wide-eyed eyes, as if he was struggling and complaining.

Compared with the hoarse voice, this scene seemed to be more shocking. Even Mo Ran's eye sockets trembled twice unconsciously, but at the next moment, the long sword in her hand stabbed at the wound more fiercely and mercilessly. Going down, let the long blade penetrate the opponent's chest mercilessly.

In the blink of an eye again, the dazzling golden color disappeared, and the surrounding light suddenly softened for some reason. Everyone and everything under this light becomes soft and ethereal.

But Mo Ran heard a crisp knocking sound, and with that knocking sound, she felt a huge force along her body.

And this long staff is in the hands of Gruen, his face is as calm as water, and the golden eyes are as quiet as an ancient well, and the red gemstone at the top of the staff is rapidly moving. Flickering, a group of flames is constantly brewing near the gemstone and grows bigger, as if it will turn into a ferocious fireball in the next moment and attack Mo Ran mercilessly.

Although this kind of Gu Luen is quiet and peaceful, it seems that there is a surging murderous intent hidden under a calm and blue lake. Maybe in the near future, maybe in the next moment, he is about to burst out a powerful **** blood, covering the surrounding area. Everything is completely devoured.

This kind of Gruen is cruel and bloodthirsty, this kind of Gruen is cruel and cold, at this moment, all his indifference, all his laziness and indifference disappeared, leaving only the The ferocious beast that has been dormant and hiding in the depths of life is staring at it, bloodthirsty and mad.

However, at the moment when she looked at Gu Luen like this, all of Mo Ran's vigilance and ruthlessness suddenly became relaxed. She exhaled lightly, and then withdrew her vicious long blade.

The fireball that was already burning on the long stick disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the beast-like Grun seemed to disappear with the disappearance of the fireball. Where he touched Mo Ran's long sword, he found a shallow mark there, no matter how hard he tried it, it was always there. Suddenly he shouted: "Mo Ran! Look at my magic wand! You Broke it for me! You have to pay me!"

Mo Ran didn't even bother to give him a look, just waved his hands indifferently, and looked around seriously and vigilantly by the way: "OK, OK, I will pay you two gold coins!"

"What are you talking about! I'm an artifact! Do you know that? You broke the artifact, and you sent me away just because you wanted two gold coins. Won't your conscience hurt!"

It's a beautiful place.

It is a garden, and it is a very exquisite garden. There are various pillars and flower beds carved from white marble in the style of ancient Rome, but at the same time, you can see the ancient oriental gardening style.

More importantly, this place was on the platform, and Mo Ran once saw it with a glimpse, but it only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

"I have no conscience." Although his eyes and brain were observing and thinking about the garden, Mo Ran's mouth was not idle, and he even found time to respond to Gu Luen.

However, Gruen obviously didn't pay too much attention to Mo Ran's response, because while stroking the wound on the wand distressedly, while looking at the beautiful scenery around him, he murmured thoughtfully: "Isn't this place right here? Have you seen the garden on the platform? How did you come here?" Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered another thing, looked at Mo Ran: "By the way, is the copy closed?"

"Seems to be."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Then how do we go out! I have picked up so much money, and I plan to go to the human Tiandu City to have a good meal. I heard that their bar street is very exciting, and I plan to go and have a look ! If I can’t go out now, how can I be chic! How can I spend my money!!” Gu Luen suddenly felt as if the sky was about to fall.

Mo Ran's face gradually turned into a dead fish-like calmness and disgust, she even subconsciously took a few steps back, at this moment she really wanted to break up with the other party three hundred times.

Why would a dead person like her with such thoughts become friends with such an elf with no thoughts? In fact, it's just a fantasy now...

"Who are you? Why did you break into my garden?" Just as Mo Ran looked at Gu Luen in pain with contempt, a voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Ran followed the voice, and then she Saw-

God King? ? ?

And it's a **** king of normal size!

What's more, this **** king turned out to be transparent, with an amiable and smiling expression on his face, completely different from the high-ranking **** king Mo Ran saw in the realm of gods, who always suffered and hated deeply anytime and anywhere.

The next moment, the long blade in Mo Ran's hand had already been shot, and Gu Luen's fireball had already gone straight to the other side as quickly as her.

However, before the long blade and the fireball touched the transparent **** king, the long blade would be born.

"No, no, it's a very bad behavior for you to be so irritable in such a beautiful garden as mine. Your target is still me. How can this be?" The king of gods shook his head lightly, and he A powerful coercion burst out from his body, forcing Mo Ran and Gu Luen to fall directly to the ground from their standing positions, unable to even move.

In this way, Mo Ran and Gu Luen clearly realized that the strength of this **** king is beyond their reach. This is not good news, but it is also good news. After all, in the dungeon, such unattainable The existence of an NPC is just an NPC, and the chance of him becoming a BOSS is relatively small.

The God King was probably very satisfied with his strength to successfully crush the two opponents, so he quickly withdrew his coercion, allowing Mo Ran and Gu Luen to move.

It turned out that this NPC was a shadow of the God King in the Realm of Gods. After the temple was built, he became a patron saint and stayed here to guard the temple, waiting for the God King and the gods to come back. Came back here again one day.

According to Mo Ran's experience in his previous life, when encountering such a situation, the shadow of the **** king would babble about his last resort, and then issue a difficult task to the two people, making them struggle with their old lives. After completion, give a very tempting reward at the end, and then, this dungeon will be truly cleared.

However, what happened next made Mo Ran feel that he was not in the dungeon to clear the dungeon, but joined a tour group, because the NPC God King Shadow turned into a tour guide and forced to lead two people Start a tour of the entire instance.

Of course, the dungeons that the God King Shadow NPC can go to are much more than the dungeons played by Mo Ran and the others. It was not until this time that Mo Ran discovered that the map of the limited dungeon they just walked was just a part of the entire "Ancient Miracle". small portion.

The entire ancient miracle is like a huge temple, which is divided into the outside of the temple, the front hall, the side hall, countless corridors, the apse, gardens, large platforms, small platforms, etc. There are countless buildings.

Moreover, these buildings are painted with rich and extremely exquisite murals. At first, Mo Ran didn't notice what was painted on these murals, but

As a socialist successor who was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag, Mo Ran has received atheism education since she was a child. Even if she has become a dead person now, she will be reborn and live again, but that kind of deep-rooted thinking It has always deeply influenced her, but now the content of these murals is constantly refreshing her three views.

For example, human beings were indeed molded out of clay. A **** like Nuwa blew on the clay figurines he molded, and they came alive and began to multiply.

For example, the dead, they were originally the creatures drowning in the river of pain sleeping in the depths of hell. It was a seemingly unknown **** who pulled them out of the pain and reshaped their souls with dead human beings. container, so they need to be derived from human corpses.

For example, elves, at first, because a **** planted a huge tree, and a blue moon grew on the tree, and then under the light of the moon, countless flower buds formed on the tree, and after the flower buds burst, The elf jumped out of it.

For example, orcs, they were conceived from a huge beast, and when they were born, they were wrapped in countless afterbirths, and each of the afterbirths contained a kind of beast, and this huge beast was also inspired by the gods. kind of adventure.

Of course, these races are familiar to Mo Ran, but besides these races, there are many other races on the murals, such as the race of demon images in Western mythology, their feet are deer hoofs, and their heads But there are different horns on them, and some are very tall, hunched, with slender limbs, of course, there are wings, and some are small, etc., in short, the races recorded in the murals There are at least 20 or 30 kinds, without exception, and their births are all Gods participated in in different ways.

After these races were formed, they mixed together, but one thing is very clear, they all belong to different planets, and they did not belong to the same planet at the beginning.

This includes humans and the dead.

Mo Ran looked seriously at the mural about the reproduction of the dead, which clearly recorded that the dead and human beings were not belonging to each other from the very beginning.

This is something Mo Ran never thought of. She always thought that the dead were derived from humans. They have always lived on the earth. Even her memory completely preserves the memories of humans. But now this mural Tell her a completely different and unbelievable fact.

If these murals are true.

The king of gods mumbled and walked far away, only to realize that the two members of his tour guide were not there. Looking back, he saw only these two members, one standing in front of the mural of the origin of the elves, and the other standing in front of the mural of the origin of the dead. Seriously watching before the murals.

He murmured a little displeased, but he was not angry. It seemed that he still appreciated the serious observation of the murals by the two members.

Just when Mo Ran was looking at the mural about the dead seriously, the voice of the king of gods came out beside her: "It seems that you are very interested in how the dead got here?"

Mo Ran looked back at the smiling God King's shadow and said, "Don't humans and the dead live on the same planet?"

The shadow of the king of gods blinked his eyes, a look of displeasure that "the teacher was interested in the situation of a student who was studying hard, but finally found that the student is a scumbag": "You have been here for so long, your eyes grow into the sky Is it? Have you not figured out such an obvious problem?"

It's a pity that this "scumbag" student didn't play her cards logically. She even said confidently: "I just asked you whether humans and the dead lived on the same planet in the first place. Don't you know such an obvious question?"

The shadow of the king of the gods only felt a mouthful of old blood in his chest and didn't spit it out for a long time. Finally, he could only hold his breath, and replied sullenly: "Of course not." As he said, he went up and down again After observing Mo Ran carefully, it suddenly dawned on him: "Aren't you a dead person?"

Mo Ran really wants to roll her eyes, thank you, you just noticed, I think your eyes have grown to the sky!

Then the shadow of the king of the gods had another expression of hating iron but not steel:

Mo Ran listened to his earnest words, looked at his expression seriously, carefully analyzed all his micro-expressions, and was sure that the shadow of the **** king was not lying.

If he wasn't lying...then why didn't he know that humans, dead, elves and orcs now live on the same planet?

The emotion of doubt but trying to test flashed in Mo Ran's eyes, so fast that no one could catch it, she narrowed her eyes slightly, a faint smile appeared on her lips, raised her hand, and pointed There are more than 30 murals in this hall, and asked softly: "So, do all the races here live on their own planets?"

"Of course."

"Is it impossible to change?"

"Of course it's impossible to change, because that's how the gods arranged it." The shadow of the **** king nodded firmly, but then he tilted his head slightly, as if thinking of something, and muttered words: "but, you Said, I seem to remember, once I had a different idea..."

"What do you think?" Mo Ran's voice seemed indifferent, and even his eyes fell on the mural seriously, as if he was seriously studying the origin of the dead, just casually chatting with the shadow of the **** king, but, in fact , she was listening to the answer of the shadow of the **** king with all her attention, not even letting go of a modal particle.

"It seems that it is not bad to put humans and the dead together..." The shadow of the **** king actually held his chin and fell into deep thought when he said this. Definitely not too far away from him.

"Oh, no, no, no, their life cores are different and will be affected, but, but it's not impossible to give it a try, after all, life needs continuous attempts to become smarter..." The shadow of the king of gods muttered very It's fine and small, and if you don't distinguish carefully or your hearing is not very good, you can't hear clearly at all, but Mo Ran is still keen and doesn't let go of every word.

She immediately from these fine toots

What is this? She carefully searched all the memories of her previous life, even the corners. She confirmed that she had never come into contact with such a word.

So, Mo Ran seemed to be stunned, and asked following the words of the God King's shadow: "What is the core of life?"

"The core of life is..." When the shadow of the **** king seemed to be completely guided by Mo Ran and was about to answer, he suddenly reacted, raised his head immediately, and looked towards Mo Ran. His eyes were sharp and quite There was the aura of the **** king sitting on the throne in the realm of gods, but this aura was later restrained by the shadow of the **** king: "What did you say?"

Tut tut.

Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's a pity that he was so close to being able to figure out the answer, but in the end it still fell short.

Licking blood on the edge of the blade all the year round made Mo Ran very good at looking at people. Although the shadow of the **** king is asking Mo Ran now, Mo Ran knows that it is absolutely not allowed to ask this question again, otherwise it is very likely that other opportunities will be lost. up.

So she withdrew her gaze from the shadow of the **** king, pointed to a drawing of a human corpse on the mural and said, "Didn't you just say that human beings and the dead are not on the same planet? Doesn't this look like human beings? Or Is it a human corpse?"

The shadow of the king of the gods looked at the direction Mo Ran pointed at, and then taunted unceremoniously: "You don't even know this? Are you really a dead person? This is not a human corpse, this is the dream grass, is it A special plant that grows on the banks of the River of Pain, specially used as a container for the souls of the dead."

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