Weird Deep-sea Game, I Can Fish Without Limit

  Chapter 138 Get the result of divination

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

  Neon lights that last all night are reflected in the night sky of modern society, making the night look red and gray.

  Looking at the starless sky, Li Feng suddenly had a feeling of what to eat and what to drink.

  On the eve of returning to the player world just now, because of that invitation letter.

  Li Feng walked into the Sad Theater uncontrollably and watched an extremely **** 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 cut out his heart.

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

   All this is just to make the cinnabar cup be born.

   Recalling the content of the performance again, Li Feng only felt his head was buzzing.

   But this is not counted.

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

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

  He played the knight, and Sia played the mother of the mountains.

  If it wasn't for the exact timing of the return, I'm afraid that I would be controlled by a mysterious force right now, castrate myself, and goug out my heart.

'How to do? '

  Li Feng sat at the desk, carefully sorting out all the clues from last night.

   When the strange thing first started, he found the invitation letter of the Theater of Sorrows in the room of the Blue Emerald Manor.

   Then in the middle of the night, the fake Shia came to visit.

   After solving the crisis, the mirror shattered, and he saw the real Shia.

   After that, they appeared on Lighthouse Island in an instant, but the island was not a lighthouse, but a theater of sorrow.

   As the theater emerges, 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 last night, and Li Feng found out after sorting them out.

  No matter how weird the things I encountered before, I and Shia have the possibility to solve them.

   But ever since that sad theater 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 committed suicide, you have to start with the Lost Lands Theater of Sorrow.

  …

  The night of modern society is still noisy.

   It’s past midnight in midsummer, but in a way, the nightlife is just beginning.

  In an old community in Yuncheng, the barbecue shops along the street are busy.

   "Hey, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural, brother, you also mourn."

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

  The middle-aged man was wearing a white filial piety hat, apparently a funeral was being held at home.

   "Even if you don't suffer any crimes, there is nothing you can do if you are in your nineties."

   "Yes, Uncle Wang is much better than my father was at that time."

  The owner of the barbecue shop said he recalled something, and suddenly sighed:

   "This man, once he gets sick, there is nothing he can do. No amount of money is enough to send him to the hospital."

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

  The man who was wearing a filial hat for his father's funeral was only carrying a few bags of food, large and small, and walked back.

   Today, his elderly father passed away.

  I went there only a few days after I was diagnosed with a serious illness, but I didn’t suffer much.

  Although it is sad to be a son, he is mentally prepared in advance.

  Tonight, their siblings and a few good friends are going to keep a vigil here for the old father. He came out to buy supper.

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

   During the rectification of the old community in the city, street lights were installed here, but there was no property maintenance. Later, when the street lights broke, they broke, and no one took care of them.

  Because he was carrying things in his hands, the man who was doing the funeral at home could only go to the coffin shed downstairs in the dark.

  In the early morning and midnight, in the entire dark community, only this dark blue coffin was lit with lights.

   Turning around the foot of a building, the man followed the light and looked from afar.

  My friends gave me face, and the wreaths they sent were placed in two long rows in front of the coffin.

  Their brothers and sisters also prepared a paper man, paper horse and paper house for the old father.

   According to the master, there is nothing missing.

  It’s tomorrow, I have to go to the hospital to issue a certificate, go to the police station to issue a certificate or something.

  The man with the supper was thinking in the dark, but suddenly he noticed a light under his feet, and a blue-red light flickered behind him.

   Turning around, he saw that police cars were driving into his community and heading towards the building where he lived.

'what happened? Caught gambling? '

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

  Even if it is to catch gambling late at night and early in the morning, you don’t need so many cars, and among these police cars, there are two medium-sized cars like ambulances.

  The man has been running to the hospital these days, and he instinctively feels that it is a medical vehicle.

   It might be because the police cars only had their lights on and no horns in the middle of the night, but that was weird enough.

  The man followed curiously, but found that many police officers had entered the next unit of the same building as him.

   Even in the middle of the night, they pulled up the cordon and let many people guard it.

  …

   "How did the paper crane become like this?"

  In a rental room in an old community in Yuncheng.

   Huang Yanyan looked at the scattered confetti all over the floor, and asked another old player who just came from the headquarters.

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

  At ten minutes past midnight, the player returned to the player world.

  Qi Heng and Huang Yanyan, as well as all the official players who knew about it, immediately reported to the research institute that the paper crane was corrupted and killed by No. 67.

  The leaders of the Yuncheng Branch of the Research Institute were all shocked in a cold sweat when they heard about it.

   Before the last crossing, the paper crane did not report its location and lost contact completely.

   Now that they knew what was going on, they immediately mobilized all resources, and finally found that Zhihe had entered Yuncheng City, and was suspected to be hiding in a rented house in a certain community.

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

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

   "Because sad theater?"

  Huang Yanyan asked, in her impression, Zhihe was not only talented in controlling paper spirits, but he was relatively well-behaved on the road to promotion.

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

   Judging from the kill record of No. 67, the paper crane had indeed reached the third rank when it died.

  The official players who arrived at the scene first inspected the room, and after seeing that there was nothing abnormal, they ordered people to clean up the scattered paper scraps on the ground.

   "Last cycle I was also investigating the Theater of Sorrows, and the Lost Lands thing."

  The older 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 old player shook his head upon hearing this:

   "There are also many different types of dragons in the dragon family. They are mainly distinguished by color, and the black dragon family is one of them."

   "Black Dragon? I remembered."

  Qi Heng said suddenly, he asked Huang Yanyan:

   "Do you know which branch of the dragon the dragon skull hanging in your Wind's Rest is from?"

  Huang Yanyan thought about it carefully, then shook her head:

   "I only know that it is the dragon queen and her husband. I don't know the color or branch, and I haven't heard anyone mention it."

   "This is weird."

  Qi Heng seemed to think of something, and talked about his experience yesterday:

   "Yesterday, our Violet Eye mission went to Storm's End, and Governor Fell showed us the skull of the Dragon Queen.

  But he seems to be very shy about saying that the queen comes from the branch of the dragon family, but my mentor said afterwards that the dragon queen of the previous generation was a black dragon. "

   "That's right."

  The old player answered:

   "I found some information in the northern forest. Among the entire giant 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 the power enough to become a **** into the earth to suppress the lava lord.

  In the final war, the earth couldn't bear all kinds of forces, and finally collapsed and shattered, and countless lands sank to the bottom of the sea.

  Originally a whole piece of continent, 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 is an ancient legend, they were still shocked after hearing it.

   "The land sinks to the bottom of the ocean?"

  Huang Yanyan sensed the key and asked:

   "That is to say, the Lost Land was caused by that war?"

"Yes."

  The old player nodded:

  "But more importantly, I heard that even now, the Lost Land still has the power enough for the ancestors of the black dragon to become a god.

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

   "Uh... wait a minute."

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

   "According to this statement, the theater of sorrow, as a lost land, also contains the power of the black dragon's ancestors.

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

  Qi Heng's guess is not unreasonable, and it just explains the change of the paper crane.

  Now, the paper cranes that have turned into a pile of confetti are being packed piece by piece into the heavy steel box of the research institute.

  The Research Institute may process it, or it may be directly sealed because it cannot be processed.

   There have been such cases in history.

   But what worries the three players most is.

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

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

   At that time, another disaster may be unavoidable in the game world.

  In the middle of the night, a wind blew gently, and the night wind poured into the room, making everyone shiver in the cold.

   At the back of the heating pipe in the rental house, a piece of white paper figurines that had been placed here for a long time suddenly moved.

   This paper figurine is only the size of the palm of your hand.

  Its eyes were cut into long strips, but now, the corners of the eyes on both sides of the long strips suddenly bend downwards, and it looks like a smile.

  And it was cut into a smiling mouth, and then slowly grinned into the shape of a big smile.

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

  Finally, through the crack of the window, escape into the night illuminated by neon.

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

   But only for a while.

  It fell back to the community without lights.

  Among the dark buildings, the paper figurine was suddenly attracted by the light of the coffin.

   What makes it even more exciting is that there are two of its kind standing there.

  The two paper figurines, a man and a woman, are tall and tall, with colorful colors painted on their bodies, but the painted faces are very sad.

   Grinning silently, the white paper figurines turned around in front of them curiously, as if they were picking.

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

   Next second.

  The female paper figurine used for funerals changed her sad face, and her downcast eyes suddenly curved into a smile.

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

  …

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

  In the morning, Li Feng sat at the desk, looking at the fortune teller's letter opener, and the result of the fortune telling.

  'Where is this? '

   What he asked was obviously "how to leave the theater of sadness alive".

  But this result...

  ‘Recover the power of the ancestors? Black Dragon Queen? '

  Looking at the words on the letter paper in front of him, Li Feng couldn't help but think of the dragon head hanging on the tall tower of Wind's Rest.

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

  Looking at the relic letter opener on the right, Li Feng felt mixed feelings.

  ‘Is this knife telling me in a roundabout way that I am doomed. '

   After deciphering another divination result with a sad ending, Li Feng decided not to think about it.

  This knife is unreliable, eat first.

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

   But it happened that a news feed came at this time. He was just about to swipe over, but suddenly saw the headline of the news.

   It was in the early hours of this morning that a family of five were brutally murdered at home.

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

  So the news feed he set up only pushes the news of this city, so this case happened in this city?

   Feeling alert, Li Feng clicked on the news.

  The official news release is very short, basically introducing the location of the crime, several victims, casualties, and the police are doing their best to hunt down the criminal.

  Always feeling uneasy, Li Feng opened the short video software again, sure enough.

  Because of the brutal modus operandi, the victims included the elderly and children, so this case has already become a hot topic in the local area.

   Judging from the videos or comments posted by people who knew the victim’s family, the family is very ordinary.

  The old man retires, the child goes to school, and the man, woman, and husband are both ordinary company employees. There are no debt disputes or emotional entanglements.

   And from the insider's comments, there is no sign of theft in their home except for the wardrobe.

  The wardrobe was just messed up, but the gold and silver jewelry in the drawer of the wardrobe was not lost.

  Because of the short time since the incident, the police have not yet found any clues about the suspect, and only netizens condemned the criminal online.

   Turn off the video software, Li Feng opens the system chat channel.

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

  But maybe there are not many players from Yuncheng here, so no one talked about this burglary murder case.

   Li Feng turned off the chat channel, and decided not to think about it for the time being, anyway, the justice in this world is sound.

   Regardless of whether ordinary people commit crimes or players commit crimes, there are officials who will deal with them.

   As for myself, let's eat first.

  …

   "Who did this? Why did you even steal this? Isn't it bad luck?"

  In an old community in Yuncheng, several middle-aged people stood by the coffin shed, accusing the thief who stole the female paper doll.

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

   "Is it blown away by the wind? Who will take this thing?"

   Some of them said.

   "How can there be a strong wind from last night to now, it must have been taken away, otherwise, it can still run on its own with long legs?"

   "That's right, who did this, it's too wicked."

   Several family members are accusing.

   "By the way, how about going to the police station to check the monitoring."

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

   "Farewell, Second Sister, a paper doll is not expensive, I'll buy another one, and if I really want to report the crime, the police will come to the police, and it will seem that even a funeral in our family is not going well."

  The younger brother of the middle-aged woman said.

   "It's not about the money, the key is that it's annoying, how can you do that!"

   Another child refuted.

   "Stop talking."

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

   "I'll have to go to the police station to issue a death certificate anyway. When the time comes, ask the police to check it by the way. If you can find it, you can check it. If you can't find it, you can get it. We don't need to worry about this."

  The eldest brother said so, and the rest of the brothers and sisters agreed.

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

   Half an hour later, the big brother came back.

  He told his younger brothers and sisters that the old father's death certificate was ready.

   As for monitoring, under the puzzled eyes of younger brothers and sisters, the eldest brother is also puzzled.

  He said that the police told him that because of something in the city, all the surveillance cameras were transferred away, and he couldn't watch it now, and he wouldn't be able to watch it in the future.

  …

  A branch of the research institute built underground in Yuncheng.

  In a meeting room, the middle and high-level staff of the branch were full.

   At this moment, they all watched a surveillance video played on the big screen.

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

  However, it was just after 3 o'clock in the morning, when the guardians were sleepy.

  A female paper figurine who was leaning outside the coffin suddenly changed her sad face.

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

after.

  The people sitting in the conference room saw the paper figurine suddenly stand up on its own, and then walked out of the community under the darkness.

  (end of this chapter)