MTL - Different Dimension Game-Chapter 140 The cycle of fate

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The dense small characters are quite neat, as if they were printed by printing, and I don't know what material the letters are made of, a bit like silk.

With a hint of apprehension, Pan Hao read this letter.

[Pan Hao: Hello. 】

[The reason why I chose you is because your character is a little firmer among these eight people. 】

[You are just a tomb robber, you are not guilty of death, and you still have a little bit of conscience; the other seven people have committed serious crimes and are affected by the power of the Gorefiend, and will die in the early morning of tomorrow. 】

His pupils contracted slightly.

This... what does this mean? !

[Perhaps you are doubting what I said, but please observe carefully what happens next. 】

[These things will confirm my correctness. 】

[After entering Taoyuan Village, you will have the following conversation...]

["The fog is gone! The fog is gone! Haha, we have found a place."]

【…】

Pan Hao's scalp was numb when he saw this, because what they just talked about was exactly the same as what was recorded in the letter.

There is almost no deviation in a word.

"Is this letter a strange thing? There is a strange person watching me silently?"

This thought popped into my mind involuntarily.

He has also seen some storms, and it is not so easy to believe: "If it is really paying attention to me, what does it want to do?"

"Do I need to tell the team leader about these things?"

But the next words made his hands and feet cold, and his head began to think frantically.

[In the eighth minute after the break, Gregory will start picking his nostrils for 32 seconds, when you count carefully. 】

Exactly, it's the eighth minute!

Gregory is picking his nose!

Digging so happy.

"1, 2, 3..." Pan Hao drooped his eyelids and stared at team leader Gregory from the corner of his eyes.

Counting to 32, Gregory put his finger down, as if he had dug out the big piece of booger.

Wow, what a **** 32 seconds!

There was a storm in his heart, why...why is this happening?

[In the 9th minute after the break, the one sleeping on your right will turn over, grab the mosquito bag on his calf, and continue to take a nap. 】

Pan Hao continued to observe.

Sure enough, at the ninth minute, the guy on the right who was sleeping turned over on time and scratched.

For... why?

His heart was beating wildly, he forcibly restrained his expression, and continued to read the next line of text.

[At the eleventh minute, the old man who was reading the Bible, probably because he was nervous, would eat one chocolate, and if it was not enough, he would eat two more. In the end he ate a whole bag of chocolates, which caused him to sleep unsteadily. 】

At the eleventh minute, the old man began to eat chocolate.

I ate one, it was not enough, I ate another two.

The old man who was reading the Bible started eating chocolate nonstop.

Exactly the same!

This **** has seen a ghost.

Pan Hao swallowed.

He kind of believed the letter.

[...The reason why I know so much is because you have died many times in the endless reincarnation. Too miserable to look at. 】

[The inertia of history is too strong, accurate to every minute and every second, you will make the same actions as in the past reincarnation. 】

【…】

[Let's put it this way, in the early morning of tomorrow, you will be killed by a monster in red. 】

[All died. 】

At this moment, sweat is pouring down!

Unspeakable horror, along his spine, rushed into his mind.

But life is like a drama, and it all depends on acting skills. For this reason, he didn't show any expression at all, and even his breathing was steady... This may be a compulsory course for tomb robbers.

[…A second-class demon god’s territory, you guys also want a piece of the pie? Just rely on you, how many kilograms and taels? 】

[Don't even think about running away, as soon as you run away, you will be pulled into the water by the cyan weirdness in the river. 】

[Anyway, you are all dead, you have no chance to escape! 】

"This is the territory of the second-class devil?!"

[Now I will tell you the plan to avoid the disaster. When the sky is slightly bright, find an excuse to go back to your boat, hide well, close your eyes, and even if you hear the sound outside, don't look around. 】

[Keep hiding, understand? 】

[When it is safe, I will come to you and find a way to keep you alive. 】

[Because of the inertia of history, I will only give you one chance. If you are not smart enough, in the next reincarnation, I will change the cooperation partner. When the time resets, you will not have this memory, and you will never be able to escape the fate of death. 】

[Among the 8 people, there are always people who are smart, and there are always people who will cooperate with me. 】

【I hope you don't waste this opportunity. 】

He took a deep breath.

I don't know if I should believe it.

Who is this letter writer? !

There is an unprecedented crisis in front of us, they will die tomorrow, do you want to tell the team leader?

The battle between heaven and man, sweat soaked through the clothes.

"Hey buddy, what's wrong with you, take it easy, drink some coca wine, eat some chocolate, and have a big cigarette!"

Pan Hao closed "Golden Plum" and said with a grin: "My biggest expectation in my life is to enjoy luxurious Western food once, and then luxurious Japanese food again. I haven't enjoyed it yet, how can I die in this place? ?"

The guy heard his subtext and laughed: "Hahaha, as long as you have money, women can choose whatever they want. I haven't tasted Japanese food yet, and the current Japanese food is too expensive, and the housing prices in Tokyo Bay. Add up to buy the Murray Empire..."

"After this vote, you simply emigrate overseas and enjoy a rich life, and it won't be a bad thing."

"There are too many unsolved mysteries in the world, the tombs of the pharaohs, the pyramids of the Mayans, the prehistoric tombs in the Arctic, and Atlantis under the sea.

"That's right." Pan Hao laughed dryly and stopped talking. He closed his eyes and began to rest his mind, "This is the last vote of the mother-in-law to wash her hands. It's not easy to do it."

Do you want to believe this inexplicable letter?

"Is it to separate me from the main force? At that time, I will be alone and suffer a strange attack, and it will be difficult to get rescue."

"But if the letter is true, we'll be dead tomorrow morning..."

"This is my only chance."

"How to do?"

...

"Brother's writing is good, right?"

Wang Hao hid in the safe house and boasted for a while, "It must have made him stunned for a while and complained."

Although, there are some words that are plagiarized from a certain online novel.

But... can it be called copying when it comes to scholars?

It's not what I said, it's what Lu Xun said!

However, Wang Hao does need an obedient collaborator to be able to complete the major task of "cleaning up anchors".

The current character's physique is only 60, which is too low to even lift heavier things.

In addition, the technology products of the 1980s are not as complicated as modern fool-proof products. It is a bit complicated to operate. It is necessary to find a reliable and obedient one so that the subordinates can accomplish all the goals.

He didn't know how Pan Hao would react. If he was too stupid, he would choose another person.

Anyway, it's just a waste of reincarnation. There are a total of 8 people to choose from. The "God of Infinite Resurrection" has an infinite fault tolerance rate, and there is no fear!

Thinking like this, I directly clicked the [Time Acceleration] button.

...

This whole night, Pan Hao didn't rest well, that kind of panic haunts his mind, where can he rest well?

After all, he did not tell the expedition team about the strange situation he encountered.

Because even if you tell it, it's useless.

Is it possible that everyone hid back on the speedboat? That would just kill them all!

The sky finally dawned.

At the moment when a faint light appeared, he stood up from the ground and stretched.

He has already made a choice - a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

"It's dawn." Pan Hao yawned.

"Yeah, man, you got up so early." The night watchman greeted with a smile, "Last night was calm, and it looks like we were lucky."

"I went to the boat to get some clothes, and I felt a little cold." Pan Hao shook his slightly stiff body.

The temperature in the early morning was only less than ten degrees, which was indeed a bit cold.

"Go, go, be careful."

Pan Hao shrank his neck~www.novelbuddy.com~ step by step out of the "Ganlu Temple", their speedboat stopped about 30 meters away.

There was a thick layer of fog, and it was difficult to tell the direction, so I could only rely on memory to blindly explore the location of the speedboat.

He took a few steps forward like this, and suddenly, he heard a crisp wind chime.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

very light.

Ordinary people can't hear it.

This voice came along the breeze.

However, at this moment, the cries of the surrounding insects stopped, and the inertia derived from fate wanted to drag him back into the long river of history.

Pan Hao's pupils shrank, recalling the contents of the letter, and unconsciously quickened his pace.

The speedboat has arrived.

After a night of placement, the speedboat was wet and full of dew, and there was not even a dry place.

Fortunately, their material storage point is wrapped in a layer of plastic paper, which protects a large amount of materials inside.

Pan Hao found an empty iron box and got into it.

The sound of the wind chimes gradually became louder and was approaching Ganlu Temple.

No, it's not the wind chimes, it's the **** of death, it's destiny!

Pan Hao didn't dare to come out, and even tried his best to hold his breath!

He didn't even dare to look at the direction where the sound came from. The whole person showed the symptoms of a dead person. This is an ancestral stunt called "Turtle Breathing Technique", which is to avoid some strange attacks by suspended animation.

The sound of the wind chimes was getting louder and louder, and he could faintly hear not far away, panic screams and tragic mourning.

30 meters away, too close.

Death was so close, so that his whole body began to have difficulty breathing, and he froze in place.

In just one minute, the fate of the expedition team to be wiped out has arrived.