I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Seven hundred and seventy-seven. There is God’s will in the dark

"Fuck!"

In the sea of ​​​​stars, Old Eggplant woke up suddenly. He gasped for air and realized that he was in a virtual world.

But the pain just now was so real, like being stabbed through the chest with a rough knife.

He couldn't help but touch his chest.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Thinking of this, Old Eggplant took off his helmet and returned to reality.

He checked his chest again and felt relieved when he saw that there were no wounds.

It is said that if virtual reality technology develops, then sometimes players will feel phantom pain. It is obviously just a stimulation in the game, but the body thinks that it is really injured, causing phantom pain.

In some medical experiments, subjects are asked to place their hands out of sight, and then put a fake hand on the table to pretend to be his. Through a series of gradually deepening stimulation, eventually, when the doctor When the fake hand is hit with a hammer, the subject will think that they have been hit by the hammer and jump up.

Old Eggplant closed his eyes and recalled what he had just seen.

The weird smile, the terrifying sacrificial ceremony, and the newborn monster held in the arms of the Madonna.

Old Eggplant has never seen such a creature.

There are endless tentacles on the lump of meat, swaying like a tree. The eyes in the lump of meat are full of the deepest malice, and those limbs like goat's hooves challenge the old eggplant's nerves. .

As soon as he recalled the appearance of that creature, he felt like there were ants crawling all over his body, which made Old Eggplant feel chilly.

"Sacrifice, is the sacrifice they just said true?"

“The Miskatok Film Festival is a true sacrifice?”

"Those college students who are filming the movie should not know these things, and they will be in danger?"

Old Eggplant thought that his mission goal was to witness the ending of the movie, but he was captured and disemboweled without even seeing the filming team. It was really embarrassing.

But it’s not a big problem. Players just have to grow and experience death over and over again, leading to the end of the game!

He hurriedly prepared to put on his helmet and fight again.

Suddenly he thought of himself shivering just now, and immediately went to dig out thick clothes and put them on. He also turned off the air conditioner because it was too hot.

Opening the door again, Old Eggplant returned to Miskatok.

He found himself back near the meadow.

However, the sky has completely darkened, as if the time in the game has been moving forward normally during the period when I left the game.

This is so true.

Old Eggplant wanted to walk towards the RV with the lights on, but suddenly he saw the residents next to the grassland.

These residents still wore strange smiles and stared at Old Eggplant warily.

"Fuck, it won't happen again, will it?"

Old Eggplant secretly screamed, and was about to run away when he heard the whispers of those people.

"Why is he back again?"

"Can he be used for sacrifice?"

"He can't do it, there's something wrong with him!"

"Go away, stay away, go away!"

"No, no, he is not qualified."

As those people spoke, they actually stayed away from Old Eggplant, as if he was something that exuded a stench.

"Um?"

Something feels wrong about Old Eggplant.

"Is this copy synchronized with real time?"

"I just spent some time in reality, and the time in the copy also flowed."

"I was arrested just now for sacrifice. Now these people are ignoring me. Is it because they found that I can't be used as a sacrifice material?"

"In other words, I did not return to the beginning of the game, but entered the game again as the game progressed?"

Originally, Lao Eggplant thought this was a single-player dungeon mission just like [The Last Lesson].

Now it seems that this is more like an online game with its own time passage, just like the Kingdom of Darkness.

"So, if I fail to find those college students who made the movie, maybe by the time time passes, they will be captured and sacrificed one by one, right, those monsters!"

Old Eggplant suddenly became anxious.

There must be a big problem in Miskatok. Those people want to sacrifice themselves to that ugly and terrifying monster. There should be more than one monster. With so many churches and old houses in Miskatok, maybe they are all monsters.

Thinking of this, he did not go to the RV. Instead, he followed the memory and walked along the road, wanting to go to the place where he was disemboweled just now.

You can't die anyway, so you have to check the situation clearly. It's best to see the face of the person who performed the sacrifice, so that you can remind others later.

He quickly found the church. The door of the church was open and the lights were bright inside.

Old Eggplant walked straight into the church, preparing to be caught off guard.

But as soon as he stepped in, he remembered something.

Since time in the game flows, if you come here now, the other party must have finished the sacrifice ceremony.

Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

Old Eggplant just felt a little remorseful when he saw that in the huge church, a group of people in black robes were surrounding a complex ritual circle painted with unknown red dye. On the central stone altar, a The unfortunate guy was being held there, and the obsidian sacrificial knife held by the hooded man was about to fall.

"Wait!"

Old Eggplant shouted loudly, causing several people with strange smiles on their faces to turn around and look here.

However, the knife had already been inserted into the victim's chest.

There was no splash of blood as expected, only black mud flowed out of the unfortunate guy's chest. Then, his whole body turned into a puddle of muddy water, quickly evaporated and disappeared.

Old Eggplant was stunned.

Instead, the others sighed as they had long been used to it.

"Failed again."

The man holding the obsidian sacrificial knife said something, then raised his head and looked at the old eggplant at the door.

"You guys continue."

Old Eggplant said something and ran away.

He heard what seemed to be dense footsteps behind him, and he guessed that the group of people were coming to look for him.

"Was that another player just now?"

Old Eggplant remembered that this unlucky guy had worked with him to build a country for the night before, and he seemed to be some kind of engineer.

Apparently, he also entered Miskatok, and just like the old eggplant just now, he was captured here as a sacrifice.

It's just like Old Eggplant, he can't become a sacrifice material, because they are essentially players, people who do not belong to this world.

Old Eggplant ran all the way, and then, before he could catch up, an old-fashioned car drove across the road and hit Old Eggplant directly.

The moment his consciousness faded away, Old Eggplant seemed to hear a whisper in the night, like the whisper of some distant existence.

He could not distinguish the language and could only understand a few brief sentences.

"Yeah! ■■■■■! The black goat of the forest that gives birth to thousands of descendants!"

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