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Chapter 1053 NO177 Some people have almost forgotten that he is still running a live broadcast of co

Pollution is usually divided into two levels: physical and mental.

The pollution of the physical body is easy to understand. It is nothing more than body poisoning, cell mutation, and nerve erosion.

Spiritual pollution, on the other hand, is both abstract and very accessible - a cognitive change.

This is like the Old Ones. Just witnessing it will make the brain feel that the information is too complex to process, putting a heavy burden on the CPU. Even if it survives, the huge amount of information itself will also give the CPU a heavy burden. Witnessing His intelligent beings brings a permanent change in perspective.

Knowledge itself is also a kind of pollution. No matter how much it is, it will directly change your way of existence, life concept and life vision.

Make you a completely different being than you were before.

But this has already risen to the realm of philosophy. Philosophy aside, if we just talk about the concept of pollution in the game, it must refer to some DEBUFFs that put a severe burden on the body and spirit.

According to Ormer's understanding of the different world in his hometown of Rhode Island, also called Terra, the pollution in this world can be roughly divided into three categories.

Source Stone - Ore Disease.

Marigold—neurotoxin.

Demon - spiritual corruption to assimilation.

"Exclude the heirs first."

Looking at the three-headed giant beast not far away that was equally oppressing every life, and seeing the figures of those beings struggling to resist, like heroic and unyielding warriors, Omo put away the words that would make him enter the caterpillar emoji package. Folding telescope.

"Normal heirs would not go deep into such an inland area, and even deep-sea hunters would not come," the black sheep above his head said coldly, "and those guys who keep coming out of nowhere always give me an inhuman feeling. a feeling of."

What if it's not normal? And this game doesn’t feel very normal... Omo buried this guess that looked like a line in silence, raised his index finger and said

"Like a corpse."

"The one I burned to death before released its fragrance incredibly quickly. It was more like it had been coated in grease than fresh flesh and blood."

"Unfortunately, they all look like regular troops, wearing full armor. There is no way to confirm what they look like."

"...What did you do before?" Omo Sheep, who couldn't help but remain silent, asked for the second time. When Dolly made him, he obviously skipped the memory-building personality method and directly imprinted the personality.

"Didn't I say that, students, it's just that the knowledge they are exposed to is a bit mixed."

"Is this too complicated?"

"It's just a bit complicated, and it's not important, right? As an old-timer of this land, the life you created doesn't have any memory engraved into the DNA?"

"Do you think I have DNA?" Omo Sheep asked quietly.

"I don't know. Let's go back and give Tachyon a test?"

"You should be more realistic in a place like this..." Omo Sheep was speechless. He once again looked at the tragic battlefield from a distance, and then looked back at the iron coffin that Omo was supporting beside him, and the sound of clanging was coming from the iron coffin.

"I think it's evil spirits. They will take advantage of people's fears, corrode and assimilate their will. Did you notice that when she was wielding the knife at you, she seemed to be looking at another person in her eyes."

"It couldn't be more obvious." Omer said, looking at the iron coffin beside him.

【Lapland Saluzzo (pollution)】

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"?

You don't expect to see the entry, do you?

You don’t expect me to summarize people’s specific attributes, do you?

No matter who you arrest, let him/her go!

This is our R16 health game! "

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Who wrote this string of text? Can R16 be considered a health game...? Omo's expectation of seeing some embarrassing information about Lapland from here failed, and he could only listen to Omo's continued words:

"So when you hit her back, she repeatedly showed surprise because the being she was facing was not supposed to be able to do that move."

"If she has normal thinking ability, she should have already suspected that the person she saw is not that person, so in theory you can convince her."

"Hello? Can you hear me? Lapland, if you understand, knock on the coffin three times."

Bang bang bang bang!

"..."

"..." "How about we try first to see if this game has the normal resurrection function?" Omer raised his head and asked.

"Why don't you give her a knife first to see what color the blood is."

"Indeed, I heard that the guy who is assimilated by the demon has black blood." Thinking about the discussions he had read on the forum, Omo thought it was very feasible. "But is this game so detailed?"

In the past, even the reactions of people when they died were not very detailed, although now I think about it, it may be because people are not alive in the first place.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take out the small tool box, pulled out the deformed and expanded monocular and placed it in front of his eyes, looking at the NPCs being killed by monsters.

"It does seem to be black blood, although it may be that the blood of the corpse is not red at all."

"So let's give her a knife. There seems to be no other living creatures at the moment." Omo Sheep suggested.

The bird is real.

With a thought in his mind, the lid of the iron coffin was opened, and the Lapland inside immediately jumped out, and when Omo even found out the sharp claws that had become sharp due to the instant transformation into a demon - the warm sunlight was sitting there. He was sitting on the bench, and he was looking at the screen on the building in the distance.

Advertisements for Arima Memorial, Dream Cup, Osaka Cup, Cherry Blossom Viewing, and Satsuki Viewing were played on a rolling basis, and the racing ladies on them were so high-spirited.

Not far away, the ice beauty with black hair and wolf ears and the cute girl with pink hair and red eyes were waving to him.

[Monsters are necessary: ​​little snake! What’s going on with the photo posted by Lapland! 】

"—!"

The light curtain that suddenly covered most of his field of vision was startled by the suddenness of a few large characters, causing him to lean back subconsciously. The bitter smile that appeared on his lips also broke the fragile dream in an instant.

"It seems I don't need to speak anymore." The woman who always appeared in his dreams chuckled, turned around and disappeared from the shattered movie.

And Omo also saw the half of the blade inserted into the crack crystal on his chest, trying hard to push it in.

[Gongbi Ruhua withdrew a message]

"?"

Omer hit Lapland on the back of the head with a palm, then used his slightly less barbed forearm to hold her up to prevent her from falling, and then put the card with his eyes on her forehead like a talisman. Omer looked at it with some confusion. A few new messages on this point.

The Omo sheep above him looked at this scene and just asked calmly: "Did you just enter a hallucination?"

"Yes." Omo pulled up the chat box that was extra large because it was in the game.

"That seems to be the evil demon. Also," Omo Sheep reminded, "the enemies over there have stopped spawning. If you don't let them stop, Zaro will be killed."

Omer raised his head and saw the decadent giant wolf that could no longer atomize and had scars on its limbs, limping.

So he raised his hand, and the moment the three-headed monster suddenly collapsed into black mist, the three dim cards became bright again.

After confirming that the culprit was the devil, he did not have to choose to send the other party to resurrection to deal with it. The reason was because of the card on Lapland's forehead.

In addition, there is another card, which is about to move in the card box and at the same time, it emits a burst of evil ridicule.

That was Gliza, and his sudden activity seemed to be some kind of message.

It tells Omer that the current threat is definitely not a horse. Rather, it is better to say that he, who is usually quite quiet, his current movement undoubtedly declares an unusual fact.

"Black Sheep, do you know where the evil spirits usually are?"

"do not know."

"Can't you check on the forum before answering? You are just a decoration."

“Can normal jewelry be accessed online?”

"Are you a normal accessory?"

[Meticulous brush painting: wilderness]

"?"X2

For a moment, everyone looked at the huge screen characters in confusion.

[Gongbi painting: You are trapped in the wilderness, find a way out! ! 】


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