At the same time, countless participating players entered the dungeon together with audience players.

Waiting for a few seconds in the dead darkness, a hustle and bustle of children rang around.

The picture lights up, and the simple and gray classroom appears before everyone.

Many viewers who have not yet selected the viewing role and whose perspective is fixed in the classroom suddenly exclaimed in their hearts.

They keenly discovered that the third round of the Death Championship was different from the first two times... The ubiquitous blood-red tone and the unique roughness of hell are not seen at all here.

The simple and crude wooden desks, the ripped linen clothes on the children in the classroom, and the dark sky outside the windows built by a few wooden frames.

It's like... this is the main world.

There are not many viewers paying attention to this kind of details. Most players can't wait to choose the players they want to watch. Then they find that their targets are children around 10 years old. The past or future can be seen from their eyebrows.

contour.

For example, a little boy with a pale skin color with a head of about 1.6 meters, black hair and a pair of dead fish eyes.

At this moment, Mu Su opened his eyes and was surrounded by a group of 10-year-old young girls, shouting in a mess.

"Where are a group of tiny calfs coming from? Go and go."

Mu Su said with a dark face and said, "I'm sorry to coax the naughty kids around me, and suddenly realized that.

Where is my magnetic low voice?

Why is my vision so short? Or... why is I almost as tall as these naughty kids?

When confused by the puzzle, everything in the classroom suddenly slowed down and became still.

A dirty boy rushed in outside the door and hovered in the air. The surprised and puzzled children around him froze on his face. The girls chuckled quietly in the corner were motionless, and the saliva of the noisy and noisy students stopped.

The same is true for all the players in the classroom, only their eyes can be turned.

In this, a simple and leisurely narration rang in the ears of all players.

【This land has countless titles】

[The land of hope... Sorahim... the farmland garden, but these have passed. New names? There are many places of curse... the paradise of evil spirits... the sea of ​​soul devouring... the house of evil gods... these are also

Not important. What I want to say is...]

【This is the Cape of Hope a thousand years ago】

【Era where everything is coming and has not yet begun.】

[People who are thriving in this land still don’t know what they are going to face soon.]

When most players heard this, they had confirmed that the background was the main world. And they had not become that main world.

I just don’t know if this is a dream imitation structure or the real main world.

[Their claws have extended here. Soon, this world will be dead and have no vitality…]

The voice of the narrator paused slightly. At this moment, each player saw a silk thread like black fog penetrate the roof, twisted and lowered, connecting to everyone's head. Including the participating players.

【But before this, what else can we do.】

Hearing the Transparent Bridge here, this is the rhythm of starting the main line in the third round of the Death Championship.

When Mu Su heard this, he thought, it turns out that this book has a main plot? I thought I would stay at Wanghai Cliff until the end.

【It is not a change, but...leaving a batch of seeds, a batch of hope.】

Mu Su clenched his fist in his heart. As long as there are leaves flying, fire will burn, the shadow of fire shines on the village, and new leaves will sprout. I will inherit this will!

[This is a test, a dream, but you can regard it as real. Here, you must hide yourself...]

It was confirmed that this place was still a dream, and most players breathed a sigh of relief. The subtle influence of the past has always caused many players to feel a sense of depression about the main world. Although it is not uncomfortable, it is always affecting the players and making them hinder.

【The eyes are everywhere, and it will stare at you until you leave, or die.】

The voice of the narrator is gradually weakening. The voice becomes weak, as if the old man who is about to die is about to die.

[If you one day stay away from the Wanghai Cliff and reach the other side... please bury me.]

[My name is the Lord of Dreams...the Light of Hope...the Consciousness of All Ages.]

The last inexplicable words instantly complemented the confusing main world.

The title of Lord of Dreams awakens many players, including Transparent Bridge and Blazing God. They still remember that when dreaming in non-mad asylums and nightmare difficulty, a line of extra rewards will appear on the task list: You are a symbiotic with the dream.

Dreams grow by relying on you, and you become stronger by relying on dreams. The ethereal consciousness will reward your performance.

Before this, everyone thought that this was a reward given by the system based on the performance of the players. Now it seems that things are far from that simple.

At this time, the Lord of Dreams obviously had a complete consciousness, rather than the "etheless consciousness". So can we think that during the third round of the Death Championship, a thousand years ago, the Lord of Dreams' consciousness disappeared.

But the nickname of the Lord of Dreams is the Light of Hope, lifelong consciousness. That is to say, it is also a collection of human consciousness. As long as human beings are still there, it will not dissipate.

When countless players were thinking hard, Transparent Bridge silently translated the relevant keywords into timelines.

At the beginning, a thousand years ago, the evil gods who dominated the difficulty of nightmares approached this world with indescribable objects and began to use projections to influence the world. The dream master at that time was unable to fight for various reasons, leaving a foreshadowing when his consciousness dissipated.

The main world later became the present appearance, and the phantom that was watched by the decrease in rational value can also be understood as the evil gods and indescribable things that have completely arrived at this world.

Thousands of years later, players appeared and were isolated on the cliff of Wanghai. Players rely on the meaning of the Lord of Dreams to strengthen themselves. This also explains the structure of the dreams, which are the memories and imaginations of all consciousnesses, random thoughts and wild imaginations.

The Death Championship is a screening game, the foreshadowing left by the Lord of Dreams. The 1,000 players selected in the third round are transformed into seeds and hopes, returning to a thousand years ago to understand what happened.

The timeline ends here. There is still a large gap in it, but it is no longer the same as before.

While thinking about Transparent Bridge, tasks were issued during the pause.

【Loading task…】

【Main mission: Evil spirit possessed】

[Not being discovered or exposed by evil spirits within three days. Reward: Skill disguise]

Content: They are not far away from here, and the projection of indescribable things has arrived in this land. The evil spirits have set their sights on this land. They hide, hide, disguise, and disguise. They use all means to integrate into the school building and not reveal their true identity. And once
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