Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

In the early morning of August 1st, the player world.

Neon lights that stay on all night reflect on the night sky in modern society, making the night look red and gray.

Li Feng looked at the starless sky and suddenly felt like he should eat something and drink something.

Just now on the eve of returning to the player world, it was because of that invitation letter.

Li Feng walked into the Sad Theater uncontrollably and watched an extremely bloody performance.

Before the delivery bed where the Cinnabar Cup was born, the middle-aged knight who had fought for half his life first castrated himself and then dug out his heart.

And the other one, who sounded like a very powerful mother of mountains, actually skinned herself.

All this is just to make the Cinnabar Cup come into being.

After recalling the content of the performance again, Li Feng felt his head was buzzing.

But that’s not all.

The moment before returning to the player world, Li Feng clearly saw that he and Xia were being controlled onto the stage.

In front of the delivery bed on the stage, one of them was kneeling and the other was standing, actually trying to perform the performance they just watched.

He plays the knight and Sia plays the mother of the mountains.

If he hadn't happened to be stuck at the right time to return, he might have been controlled by a mysterious force, castrated himself, and then had his heart ripped out.

'what to do? ’

Li Feng sat at his desk and carefully sorted out all the clues from last night.

The strange thing first started when he found an invitation to the Theater of Sorrow in his room at Blue Jade Manor.

Then late at night, the fake Shia arrives.

After the crisis was resolved, the mirror was broken and he saw the real Shia.

Then they suddenly appeared on Lighthouse Island, but what was on the island was not a lighthouse, but a theater of sorrow.

As the theater appears, they all lose control of their bodies, and finally the show begins.

‘So the mysterious power that controls our bodies comes from that tower called the Theater of Sorrow? ’

There were too many strange things he encountered last night, and Li Feng only discovered them after combing through them.

No matter how weird the things they encountered before were, it was possible for him and Xia to solve them.

But ever since the Theater of Sorrow appeared, they have completely lost the ability to fight back.

So it comes down to it.

If you want to solve the desperate situation of being suicidal, you have to start with the Theater of Sadness in the Lost Land.

…

The nights in modern society are still noisy.

In mid-summer, it’s past midnight, but to some extent, the nightlife has just begun.

In an old community in Yuncheng, the barbecue restaurants along the street are busy with business.

"Alas, birth, old age, illness and death are all human beings. Brother, you should also express your condolences."

The middle-aged owner of the barbecue restaurant was paying the bill while trying to persuade another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man wore a white mourning hat on his head, and it was obvious that there was a funeral at home.

"Even if you haven't suffered much, there is still nothing you can do if you are ninety years old."

"Yes, Uncle Wang is much better than my father back then."

The owner of the barbecue restaurant suddenly sighed as he recalled something.

"When this person gets sick, there is nothing he can do about it. No matter how much money he has, he won't be able to send him to the hospital."

They had finished settling the bill while they were talking, and then the two chatted for a while.

The man wearing a filial piety hat to attend his father's funeral carried several bags of food, large and small, and walked back.

Today, his elderly father passed away.

He passed away just a few days after being diagnosed with a serious illness. He didn't suffer much, but he felt happy and sad according to his age.

Although the son is sad, he is mentally prepared in advance.

Tonight, their brothers and sisters and a few close friends are going to hold a wake for their old father here. He came out to buy supper.

The street lights are bright, but the old neighborhood is dark.

When the city renovated the old community, they installed street lights here, but there was no property maintenance. Later, when the street lights broke, they just broke and no one took care of them.

Because he was carrying something in his hands, the man attending the funeral had no choice but to walk in the dark to the funeral shed set up downstairs in his house.

At midnight in the morning, in the entire dark community, the light was on in this dark blue funeral shed.

Turning around the foot of a building, the man followed the light and looked far away.

The wreaths sent by friends were all generous and placed in two long rows in front of the funeral shed.

Several of their brothers and sisters also prepared paper houses with paper figures, horses, and paper for their old father.

According to the boss, there is nothing missing.

Tomorrow, I have to go to the hospital to get a certificate, and to the police station to get a certificate or something.

The man carrying the late-night snack was thinking about it in the dark, but suddenly he noticed a light under his feet, and there were blue and red lights flashing behind him.

When he turned around, he saw police cars driving into his neighborhood and heading towards the building where he lived.

'what happened? Catch gambling people? ’

This was the man's first thought, but then he realized something was wrong.

Even if they were catching gamblers late at night or early in the morning, they wouldn't need so many vehicles, and among these police cars, there were two medium-sized vehicles that looked like ambulances.

The man always ran to the hospital these days, and he instinctively felt that it was a medical vehicle.

Maybe it was because it was late at night and those police cars only had their lights on and no sirens, but it was strange enough.

The man followed out of curiosity, only to find that many police officers had entered the unit next to him in the same building.

Even in the middle of the night, they set up a cordon and had many people guarding it.

…

"Why did the paper crane become like this?"

In a rental house in an old community somewhere in Yuncheng.

Huang Yanyan looked at the scraps of paper scattered on the floor and asked another veteran player who had just come from the headquarters.

"It seems that Zhihe has completely become a paper controller. I'm really curious about how you, No. 67, killed him."

Just at ten minutes past midnight, the player returned to the player world.

Qi Heng, Huang Yanyan, and all official players who knew about it immediately reported to the institute that Paper Crane had been corrupted and killed by No. 67.

When the leaders of the Yuncheng branch of the institute heard this, they broke out in a cold sweat.

Before the last time traveling, Zhihe did not report his location and lost contact completely.

Now that they knew the whole story, they immediately mobilized all resources and finally determined that Paper Crane had entered Yuncheng City and was suspected of hiding in a rental house in a certain community.

Because he only has one life, Zhihe was killed by Li Feng in the game world, so his body in the player world also died.

But Zhihe has become a paper controller, and his body after death is just a pile of scattered paper scraps.

"Because of the Theater of Sorrow?"

Huang Yanyan asked. In her impression, apart from Zhihe's talent in controlling paper spirits, he was quite satisfactory on the road to transcendence.

It is absolutely impossible to suddenly be promoted from the second level and fifth level to the third level in a short period of time.

Judging from the kill record of No. 67, Zhihe had indeed reached the third level when he died.

The official players who arrived at the scene inspected the house first, and after seeing nothing unusual, they ordered people to clean up the scattered paper scraps on the ground.

"Last cycle I was also investigating the Theater of Sorrow and the Land of the Lost thing."

The more senior player who was just transferred from the headquarters said:

"By the way, do you know the Black Dragon Clan?"

The old player asked Qi Heng and Huang Yanyan.

"A dragon?"

Huang Yanyan asked.

"Yes and no."

The veteran player shook his head when he heard this:

"There are also many different kinds of dragons in the giant dragon clan. They are mainly distinguished by color. The black dragon clan is one of the branches."

"Black dragon? I remembered."

Qi Heng suddenly said, he asked Huang Yanyan:

"Do you know which branch of the dragon the dragon skull hanging in your Wind's Breath City belongs to?"

Huang Yanyan thought about it carefully and shook her head:

"I only know that they are the Dragon Queen and her husband. I don't know what color or branches they are, and I haven't heard anyone mention them."

"That's weird."

Qi Heng seemed to have thought of something and talked about his experience yesterday:

“Yesterday our Violet Eyes delegation went to Storm’s End, and Governor Fell also took us to see the Dragon Queen’s skull.

But he seemed to be very shy about saying that the queen came from the branch of the dragon clan. However, my mentor later said that the previous generation of dragon queens was a black dragon. "

"You're right."

The old player answered:

"I found some information in the northern forest. Among the entire dragon clan, the black dragon clan has always been the most powerful.

It is said that their ancestors once gained the power to become gods, but in order to fight against the lava lord.

The ancestors of the black dragon injected power enough to become gods into the earth to suppress the lava lord.

In the final war, the earth could not bear the various forces, and eventually collapsed and shattered, and countless lands sank to the bottom of the sea.

The originally whole continent was broken into countless islands, which is the endless sea we see now. "

This was the first time Qi Heng and Huang Yanyan had heard of this information.

Although it was an ancient legend, they were still shocked after hearing it.

“The land sinks to the bottom of the ocean?”

Huang Yanyan realized the key and asked:

"That means that the Lost Land was caused by the war that year?"

"Yes."

The veteran player nodded:

“But more importantly, I heard that even now, the black dragon ancestors still have enough power to become gods in the Lost Land.

When the Black Dragon Queen of the previous generation was alive, she had been searching for these powers at the bottom of the sea. "

"Uh...wait a minute."

Qi Heng listened to his colleague's story and looked at the piece of paper on the ground. His mind was a little confused and he asked:

"According to this theory, the Theater of Sorrow, as a lost place, also contains the power of the black dragon ancestors.

And Zhihe was corrupted by the Theater of Sorrow and gained strength from it. Doesn't that mean that he gained the power of the black dragon ancestor? "

Qi Heng's guess was not unreasonable, and it also explained the changes in the paper crane.

Now, the paper crane, which has turned into a pile of scraps of paper, is being packed piece by piece into the heavy steel box of the institute.

The institute may process it, or it may directly seal it because it cannot be processed.

There are no such cases in history.

But what worries the three players the most is this.

Although No. 67 has killed Zhihe in the game world, he has successfully prevented him from harming the player world.

But the Theater of Sorrow, which contains the power of the black dragon ancestors, is very likely to have appeared in the game world.

By then, another disaster may be inevitable in the game world.

There was a gentle breeze blowing late at night, and the night wind poured into the room, making everyone shiver in the cold.

On the back of the heating pipe in the rental house, a white paper figure that had been placed there for a long time suddenly moved.

This paper figure is only the size of a palm.

Its eyes were cut into long strips, but now, the corners of the long strips of eyes suddenly bent downwards, turning into a smile.

And its mouth, which had been cut into a smile, slowly turned into a grin.

The body of the paper man was extremely soft and slow. It clung to the heating pipe, the wall, the window sill...

Finally, through the gap in the window, I escaped into the night illuminated by neon lights.

The paper man squinted his eyes, grinned silently, and flew freely in the sky with the wind.

But only for a while.

It fell back to the community without lights.

In the dark buildings, the paper man was suddenly attracted by the light of the funeral shed.

What made it even more excited was that two of its kind were standing there.

The two paper figures were a man and a woman. They were tall and painted in colorful colors, but their painted faces were very sad.

The white paper figures grinned silently and turned around curiously in front of them, as if they were choosing.

Then, it slammed against the chest of a paper man.

The next second.

The female paper figurine used for funerals changed its sad face, and her lowered eyes suddenly bent into a smiling look.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth raised and he laughed silently.

…

"The Black Dragon Queen has regained the power of her ancestors?"

In the morning, Li Feng sat at his desk and looked at the fortune teller's letter opener to see the results.

‘Where is this from? ’

What he asked was obviously "how to leave the Theater of Sadness alive."

But this result...

‘Recovering the power of our ancestors? Black Dragon Queen? ’

Looking at the words on the letter in front of him, Li Feng couldn't help but think of the dragon head hanging on the tall spire of Wind Breeze City.

'The Black Dragon Queen obviously died earlier than me...'

His eyes turned to the relic letter opener on his right, and Li Feng felt mixed emotions in his heart.

‘Is this knife telling me in a roundabout way that I am dead? ’

After interpreting another divination result with a sad ending, Li Feng decided not to give up.

This knife is unreliable. Eat first.

Picking up the phone, Li Feng was about to order a takeaway.

But just then the news feed came. He was about to swipe through it, but suddenly he saw the news title.

It was unexpectedly early this morning that a family of five was brutally murdered at home.

After becoming a player, Li Feng became alert to the dangers around him and began to pay attention to the news in the city.

So the news push he set up only pushed news from this city, so this case happened in this city?

Feeling a little wary, Li Feng clicked on the news.

The official news release was very short. It basically introduced the location of the crime, the number of victims, the casualties, and the fact that the police were working hard to hunt down the criminals.

Feeling uneasy, Li Feng opened the short video software again, and sure enough.

Because of the cruel way of committing the crime, and the victims included the elderly and children, this case has become a hot topic in the local area.

Judging from the videos or comments posted by people who know the victim's family, the family seems ordinary.

The elderly are retired, the children are in school, the man and woman are ordinary company employees, and there are no debt disputes or emotional relationships.

And judging from comments from insiders, there are no signs of theft in their home except for the wardrobe.

The wardrobe was only messed up, but the gold and silver jewelry placed in the drawers of the wardrobe was not lost.

Due to the short time of the incident, the police have not found any clues about the suspect. Only netizens condemned the criminals online.

Turning off the video software, Li Feng opened the system chat channel.

The players have just returned to their own world, they are in a better mood, and the chat channel is very lively.

But maybe there weren't many Yuncheng players here, so no one talked about this home invasion and murder case.

Li Feng closed the chat channel and decided not to think about it for the time being. Anyway, the world has sound justice.

Whether ordinary people commit crimes or players commit crimes, the authorities will deal with them.

As for myself, let’s eat first.

…

"Who did this? Why did you steal this? Don't you think it's unlucky?"

In an old community in Yuncheng, several middle-aged people stood beside the funeral shed, accusing the thief who stole the female paper figurine.

This morning, when they were sorting out their belongings, they discovered that one of the paper figurines prepared for their late father was missing.

"Did it get blown away by the wind? Who would take this thing?"

Someone among them said.

"There has been no strong wind since last night. It must have been taken away by someone. Otherwise, can it still grow legs and run on its own?"

"That's right, who did this? It's so wicked."

Several family members are blaming.

"By the way, why don't you go to the police station and check the surveillance system."

A middle-aged woman suggested that the deceased old man was her father.

"Goodbye, second sister, a paper figurine is not expensive. I will buy another one. If I really want to report the case, the police will be dispatched and it will look like our family cannot even hold a funeral smoothly."

The middle-aged woman's brother said.

"It's not that there's no money, the point is that this is so annoying, how could anyone do this!"

Another child retorted.

"Stop talking about it."

At this time, the eldest brother who bought supper last night said:

"I will go to the police station to issue a death certificate in a while. I will ask the police to check it by the way. If they can find it, they will check it. If they can't, they will pull it. There is no need for us to worry about this."

The eldest brother said so, and the remaining brothers and sisters all agreed.

Seeing this, the eldest brother took all kinds of materials and went to the police station.

More than half an hour later, the big brother came back.

He told his younger brothers and sisters that his father's death certificate had been issued.

As for monitoring, the eldest brother was also at a loss as his younger brothers and sisters looked at him with confusion.

He said the police told him that because of some incident, the city had removed all surveillance cameras. He can't see them now and won't be able to see them in the future.

…

A branch of the research institute built underground in Yuncheng.

A conference room was filled with middle- and high-level people from the branch.

At this time, they all looked at a surveillance video played on the big screen.

In the video, downstairs in the community shrouded in darkness, a family set up a funeral shed to hold a funeral.

However, it was around 3 o'clock in the morning, when the wakers were all sleepy.

A female paper figurine who was leaning outside the funeral shed suddenly changed her face to sadness.

She slowly bent her eyes and opened her mouth in a silent laugh.

after.

Everyone sitting in the conference room saw the paper man suddenly stand up on his own, and then walked straight out of the community in the darkness of the night.