Chapter 005 The Coming of the Gods (V)
Although Dong Jin was joking when he told the will of the universe that he couldn't sleep, he really didn't feel sleepy at this moment.
In order to participate in "God's Choice" in the best condition, he began to sleep ten hours before the countdown of "God's Choice" ended. Now he is in the state of just waking up.
Time is precious in the dungeon. Dong Jin was originally thinking about how to use this time and hesitating whether to go on an adventurous night tour. After obtaining the new skill "Eyes of the Night", this hesitation is no longer necessary.
No one can detect his traces at night.
Although it is not clear whether the aliens are within the coverage area, it is completely worth a try when the danger is greatly reduced.
Dong Jin, who was very smart, quickly changed into a set of clothes that were convenient for movement, untied his bandages, put on a black duckbill cap and a mask of the same color to prevent smog, and stuffed all the cash in his wallet into his pockets.
After doing everything, he walked straight to the window of the hotel that could only be opened halfway, and ducked out sideways.
It was only the tenth floor.
Dong Jin jumped to the ground along the air-conditioning box outside the window.
[Wow, what skills... He was so good at dealing with Kale's honey trap, but I didn't expect that he was also good at fighting. Isn't he a candidate for the MVP of this game? ]
[What's the word in other universes? As graceful as a startled bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, I love him to death! ]
[Speaking of Kale, is it my illusion? Although the personality and face are not very similar, I really had a sense of déjà vu countless times...]
[Pssst, I know who you are talking about, are you talking about Kai? That person does often seal his memory and hang out in various trials and dungeons, always at the forefront of having fun. Let's take a look, the background of this dungeon is really the type that He would be interested in.]
[What are you looking at. Isn't this kind of appearance that is forgotten as soon as you see it and drowns in the crowd the skin that He likes to wear the most? As for personality, Kai can act out whatever he plays, so there is no such thing as a fixed personality. Kai's BUFFs are all stacked on Kale, and He even said the word "carnival". Who else can this be but Kai, the God of Carnival?]
[Why did he have to provoke Kai when he could have provoked anyone else. Regardless of whether Dong Jin finally passed the dungeon or not, I have already started to light candles for him (prayer.jpg). ] Dong Jin,
who didn't know that countless people outside the dungeon had spontaneously prayed for him, was walking on the darkest road.
Whether he continued to wear a bandage or an eye mask at night, the intention of covering his eyes was too obvious. Now that his eyes were exposed, he could only try his best to find the darkest road and try his best to keep his eyes from being exposed to the light.
After wandering around the commercial street for half an hour, Dong Jin finally found a mobile phone repair shop that was not closed yet.
And on the way from the hotel to the repair shop, he found two bombs with the "Eye of Truth".
It's a miracle that the people in this city haven't run away yet.
Dong Jin thought as he pulled the brim of his hat down to his eyes, then walked into the dimly lit mobile phone store.
"Do you have any second-hand mobile phones for sale? Cheap ones will do. Sell me a mobile phone card as well."
Dong Jin only had a little over 1,000 yuan in cash.
In this technological background that resembled the 21st century, judging from the material of the clothes in the suitcase, he should not be short of money in the dungeon. There was only one reason why he had little cash and did not bring a bank card - he was used to electronic payment.
Since he was used to electronic payment, it was impossible for him not to have a mobile phone.
But in the first minute after entering the dungeon, Dong Jin checked himself and scanned the suitcase, and he was sure that there was absolutely no mobile phone in the room.
When he went to the hotel front desk later, he also took a look at the lost and found area at the front desk, but he still didn't find his phone.
Thinking about the thief he met on the 10th floor, he reasonably suspected that his phone was either dropped on the road from the hotel to the 10th floor and was picked up by someone, or it was taken away by a passing thief after he entered the hotel.
If it was the former, it would be fine, but if it was the latter... He really had to think about what excuse he would use if the thief recognized him. He
couldn't be so shameless as to make up a story, could he?
But no matter what, these were just his guesses. So finding this unknown phone was not a high priority.
After installing the card in his newly bought mobile phone, Dong Jin, who finally connected to the Internet, did not use it immediately. Instead, he put it in his pocket and continued to wander around the crowded places in the starting city.
It was not until after three o'clock in the morning that he picked up a public phone to call the police station and reported the 13 bomb locations he had memorized. Then he finally set out to rush back.
When he returned to the Omo Hotel, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.
The original deep night gradually faded away and turned into a lighter dark blue.
Following the timeline of the skill expiration, Dong Jin quietly returned to his room.
The first thing he did when he returned to the room was to re-bandage his eyes, and the second thing he did was to open his phone and click on the search bar.
But the first word he searched for was not "alien" or something like that, but "God descended".
After Dong Jin changed the keywords several times, he still couldn't find the piano piece that Ka Le played earlier.
Is it really a piece that is unique to the plane where this alien lives?
Maybe Ka Le wrote it himself after learning to play the piano.
After solving his doubts, Dong Jin, who was subconsciously a little wary of Ka Le, began to browse some common sense information about the Starting City and even this world step by step.
In this quiet atmosphere, the bullet screen began to chat again.
[The background of this world is quite long ago, thanks to Dong Jin for being able to master this antique tool so quickly. Looking at other live broadcast rooms, I really felt the difference in human intelligence - others were still in the hotel, and Dong Jin had already rushed to the finish line. ]
[Did he find anything when searching for "God's Descent"? ]
[I don't know. I'm just curious whether he has extraordinary observation skills or a talent for searching, otherwise how can he find so many bombs at a glance? Isn't this a living bomb killer? ]
[I don't know if his talent is for searching, but it should be related to the eyes...]
Dong Jin, who had been quietly watching his phone for two or three hours, finally felt sleepy under the barrage of misunderstandings or sharp remarks.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already 14:22 in the afternoon.
Affected by the thousand midnights, Dong Jin's sleep was already poor, not to mention in such a dangerous copy.
Rather than sleeping, he just closed his eyes and rested for six hours.
Now he couldn't go to the restaurant to eat - although he didn't know whether most aliens needed to eat, nor did he know their specific recipes, but as soon as he stepped into the restaurant, his uncreated image would inevitably drop.
So he just used the compressed biscuits he bought at the 24-hour convenience store to fill his stomach.
After dealing with various trivial matters, Dong Jin walked into the elevator.
At this time, the number button for the top floor of the hotel, "33rd floor", had already been pressed by someone, or some other alien.
Dong Jin did not look back.
Because the moment he entered the elevator, he caught a glimpse of a goat-headed man standing in the elevator. If he guessed correctly, he should be the monster that could confuse human cognition mentioned in the reporter's note.
Without knowing the conditions for the other party's ability to be activated, Dong Jin even gave up the idea of staring at him for three seconds with the Eye of Truth. Anyway,
the dungeon still had six and a half days to go, so he was not in a hurry.
The number on the elevator kept jumping up, and Dong Jin had no intention of speaking from beginning to end. The sheep-headed alien behind him, who was also wearing a black suit but had muscular body and looked weird at the first glance, did not speak either.
But his pair of black sheep eyes without any white in them kept staring at Dong Jin's back.
Dong Jin used to be able to remain calm under Lei Ming's murderous intent, let alone such a small scene now. Until he walked out of the elevator, there was still not a single drop of cold sweat on the back of his neck.
And when he took the first step out of the elevator, Kale's voice came from the corner of the corridor on the 33rd floor.
What he said was: "It's an honor for you to come."
This sentence made the sheep-headed man who came out behind Dong Jin pause. This alien with a terrifying appearance seemed to be inexplicably shocked by this development. He raised his left hand with sharp nails uncertainly and pointed at himself in confusion.
"I'm not telling you that."
Kale, who was hiding in the shadow of the corridor, saw the action of the goat-headed man and a gloomy expression flashed across his face. Then he used his back to push himself away from the wall at the corner and walked towards Dongjin step by step.
At this time, the goat-headed man finally understood who Kale was here to pick up. His eyes turned back and forth between Kale and Dongjin and asked, "Do you know each other?"
Obviously, Kale didn't even want to look at the other person's goat face.
He kept his head down and stared at Dong Jin and said, "14:55, time is almost up. Let's go."
The moment Dong Jin nodded and started walking, Kale turned around and followed his steps without looking away.
The goat-headed man looked at the two figures in front of him, one with a dark umbrella tip touching the ground and the other with black leather shoes stepping on the carpet. He inexplicably felt like a dog that was walking on the road and was suddenly kicked twice.
Then again, have any new aliens come through the door in the past few days?
He is also one of the two leaders, why have I never heard of this?
But seeing that the other party can get along so well with that madman Kale, he must not be a simple character.
While the goat-headed man was thinking about a thousand things, Kale ignored the aliens around him who spontaneously made way for him and Dongjin, and instead spoke to the person beside him as if no one was around: "I wanted to ask you yesterday, your eyes were not injured, why did you have to wear a bandage?"
Kale was simply confused by Dongjin yesterday.
Dongjin that night was like the "Devil" descending in the melody, and he was the mortal who was bewitched to death by the devil in the song.
He inevitably fell in love with him countless times, and in the end, let alone asking questions, he couldn't even remember what he said or didn't say. It was
not until he had been quiet for a night that he felt the dizziness from the strong liquor flowing from his stomach to his limbs and bones faded a little, and his rationality, which had been exhausted by desire, finally left the precarious line and began to slowly return.
"This is a really strange question." Dong Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Is this world worth my attention?"
Here it comes again. Obviously, he did not drink, and Dong Jin only said a few words, but the familiar dizziness began to make him drift again.
What kind of charm is this?
Is it because of that face? Or is it because of his voice?
No, it was because of the soul that was so arrogant that it made him tremble when he said this, hidden under his skin and under his voice.
He wants him. The body and the soul, He wants them all.
The tea party is almost over.
There are more than just Kale and Dongjin in the corridor. When Kale stopped without warning, the aliens who were some distance away from them could not help but cast their eyes on them openly or covertly - mainly on Dongjin.
Because even if they are aliens who act out of line and do bad things, they will not cover their eyes and stop looking because they think the world is not worth seeing.
Madman. The same as Kale, no, a madman who is more selfish than Kale.
And the crescent pattern on the corner of his mouth...
Even after Kale and Dong Jin walked to the double sofa in the suite and sat down, some aliens' eyes were still hovering on the bandage on the latter's eyes, the pale skin under the bandage, and the two red marks on the corners of his mouth.
"Then why are there red marks on your face?"
This time, it was not Kale who asked the question, but Wuli, the goat-headed man who followed them in and sat on the sofa opposite.
Dong Jin relied on the bandage to cover his eyes and turned around the suite recklessly.
[Suite affected by the "door": This is an expensive suite where entrants cannot lie, and it is currently occupied by a group of aliens for free.]
Apart from this, there is no other useful information, and the "door" is not here at all.
After a quick scan, he casually said to the 12 gathered aliens:
"I want to bring laughter to the world, but this world doesn't let me laugh, so I drew a smile on myself."
"Why? Isn't this smile happy enough?"
Dong Jin was not lying. He not only wanted to bring laughter to the world, but also to all the universes watching the game.
Otherwise, how could he get the votes from the audience from these universes? How could he beat all the trialists to win the FMVP?
How should I put it... If you hear such words without all the causes and consequences, perhaps many people will be moved.
But here are all evil creatures from various universes and times, who are willing to take risks.
Not to mention that the "painting" mentioned by Dong Jin refers to cutting the corners of his lips, leaving two red scars as a smile.
With the two combined, no alien species will feel the warmth of these words.
——They only feel horror.
Which existence here is not experienced? The evil they have seen is far greater than that of ordinary people, and even they themselves are the embodiment of evil.
So they all know that pure villains are never scary, what is scary is pure and unconscious evil.
And now, the evil one spoke again: "Ka Le, I told you - I am the recognized savior."
Everyone knows that you can't lie in this room.
So in just a moment, Dong Jin was no longer an alien with superhuman beauty in their eyes, but a non-human among non-humans, a weird among weirds, and a madman among madmen.
"...It's ridiculous. What else did they say about you?" The humanoid female alien sitting alone whispered. Then curiosity took over again, prompting her to ask Dong Jin the second half of the sentence.
Who made them unable to leave the hotel and have free time from morning to night?
It's rare to have a new person, and when there is absolutely authentic new gossip to listen to, of course you should listen to as much as you can.
"There are too many titles, but there are a few interesting comments. If you put them together..."
Dong Jin recalled the useful and useless achievements he had made in thousands of midnights. Putting some of the names together, he said: "You are the king of evil, the madman of the universe, the top of the pyramid, the solution to the equation..." and the big daddy of everyone.
Dong Jin certainly didn't say the last eight words. He still has emotional intelligence.
After all, he was just pretending to win votes, not seeking death.
These four short sentences silenced all the aliens.
How arrogant, crazy, and respected must one be to get such a completely positive evaluation at first glance?
But aren't all the people here evil?
"Let me tell you in advance, if you don't want to answer the next question, you don't have to answer it. I'm just curious." Afraid of asking too many questions and annoying this new lunatic, the female alien deliberately gave a shot of prevention before asking: "What on earth have you done to them?" There are
still people in this world who regard bad guys as saviors and even worship them as gods?
I'm telling the truth. I'm the savior, the kind who has saved a thousand universes. Why doesn't anyone believe me?
Dong Jin looked at his faint reflection on the transparent tea table, and for the first time he wondered if he looked too unkind.
In fact, even if he had never experienced those thousand midnights, he still qualified to be called a savior.
Because he gave up a way to quickly reach the top at the beginning.
——He was the fourth disaster who was full of viruses as soon as he crossed over.
——As long as he abandons morality and the bottom line and runs around the universe recklessly, he will be a literal disaster.
——And with the experience gained from countless lives, he will be crowned the King of Plague at the fastest speed.
It sounds so simple.
If he chooses that path, even the gods may not be able to get close to him easily.
But Dong Jin gave up this plague disaster line without a second thought from the beginning.
Because he is born stubborn. Even if the world is really a game, he will not play the R18 cracked version.
——If he wants to play, he will play the only hell mode.
For this, he can gamble his life and death a thousand times, just to achieve the most perfect clearance ending.