Global luck: I created reincarnation

If these blood vessels were cut off directly, would Huang Xinyun be dead or alive?

While Bai Mu was thinking about this problem, Huang Xinyun was still asking Bai Mu if he was okay.

"Is there chewing gum? The kid next door is the most annoying. I tell him to pay attention every time, but he doesn't pay attention."

In the end, Bai Mu still didn't make this attempt. He needed someone to take him to understand the world.

And... it is not ruled out that some monsters who follow the clues will notice something strange. This vascular helmet is still considered a "normal" monster at present. Who knows if it will have a hive cluster will after losing its host.

"Okay, it's not chewing gum. You probably ran too fast and rubbed against the dust on the wall."

After a few empty pats without touching the blood vessels, Bai Mu walked to the door and prepared to go out.

Huang Xinyun also held the Coke in his hand and followed Bai Mu: "It's not me, Lao Bai. I think you should go out for a walk more and stay at home every day. Your skin will be tanned. By then... …It’s really Shiraki, hahaha.”

Although Bai Mu didn't pay much attention to him, Huang Xinyun, who was talking to himself, still had the ability to make himself laugh.

Such an optimistic personality is quite rare. Bai Mu glanced at Huang Xinyun and did not answer.

"Speaking of which. Why are you so interested in the Nirvana game? What props did you get in it?"

At this time, Huang Xinyun, who had become talkative, started another topic.

"Passbook."

When Bai Mu said these two words, he heard Huang Xinyun's exclamation.

"I'll go! High-end props? You're so lucky in this game!"

Huang Xinyun, who kept making tut-tsk sounds from his mouth, explained the professional terminology of high-end props to Bai Mu.

The props in the Annihilation game are divided into four categories. They are one-time props, primary props, intermediate props and advanced props.

The props Shiraki got can be said to be the ceiling of the game, and they need to go to Mingming Bank to take out the props, even more so.

According to Huang Xinyun, Mingming Props can be said to be a prop exchange place, and the props inside are of great help to the game.

If you get high-level props, as long as they are not particularly unpopular, you can basically reach the abyss zone.

If you have better luck then, you might be able to enter the city center in one fell swoop and become a presence that is not inferior to professional players.

"city center?"

Catching the key words mentioned by Huang Xinyun, Bai Mu asked.

"That's right. That's where the game really begins. It's said that there are gods in the Nirvana game. And as long as you can get the approval of the gods, you can get 5% of the shares of the future transformation technology company. Isn't it exciting? "

Huang Xinyun, who originally thought that Bai Mu was going for this idea, was really confused when he saw Bai Mu after the explanation, and became even more curious about why Bai Mu was so interested.

After all, Bai Mu, who is usually in school, does nothing but study all day long, and will not touch these things that will affect his study at all.

"It feels quite interesting."

Being annoyed by Huang Xinyun's constant questioning, Bai Mu just made an excuse.

At this time, Huang Xinyun's face showed a look of satisfaction. He liked the Nirvana game very much. As long as you say this is good news, then they are good brothers.

Huang Xinyun, who was a good brother to Bai Mu, now felt that Bai Mu was his half-brother.

"It's really weird."

As soon as I opened the door, a musty smell hit my nose.

The place where Bai Mu lives is an old-fashioned residential building. The walls are covered with small advertisements and the escalators are full of rust spots.

Maybe it would be better if there was sunlight. Without sunlight, the entire residential building was filled with darkness, with only the dim sensor light emitting light.

The strange thing is that the light from the sensor light can only illuminate the area in front of the door, and the corridor is still dark.

"I asked you to change the lamp and you don't want to change it. This lamp is pitch black, so what's the use of it?"

Huang Xinyun, who also sighed, raised his head and looked at the dim sensor light, seeming to be wondering what model it was.

The sky, which was still bright at first, also darkened.

"Definitely next time."

Bai Mu, who nodded, already knew the trick to shut up Huang Xinyun.

He turned around and took the flashlight placed on the shoe cabinet. After turning on the flashlight, the light shone on the first step in front of him.

The extra light seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, but at least I could see the route clearly.

"It's not very dark. Do you want a flashlight?"

This time Bai Mu ignored Huang Xinyun, and there were some malicious eyes hidden in the darkness.

I don't know if they are afraid of Huang Xinyun's existence, or they are afraid of the light emitted by the flashlight in Bai Mu's hand. They are waiting for an opportunity in the dark, observing Bai Mu.

However, these malicious glances are much more powerful than Huang Xinyun, and it is the latter who should be feared.

"Go out? Xiaomu."

When I went downstairs to the sixth floor, an old man's voice came from the door on the left.

At this time, Bai Mu looked at Huang Xinyun from the corner of his eye, but he didn't react at all.

Bai Mu, who chose not to answer the call, continued downstairs to the fifth floor.

There are some differences between the fifth and sixth floors. There is a small shrine on the wall facing the door, and two red candles are burning next to it.

A child in white clothes is squatting next to the shrine, playing with the building blocks in his hand.

"Did you have this when I came here just now?"

Huang Xinyun, who looked at the shrine with some doubts, said something at this time, put his hands together and bowed to the shrine.

Regarding Huang Xinyun's big-hearted behavior, Bai Mu didn't say anything and just came to the fourth floor.

The security door on the fourth floor was wide open, but when I looked around I couldn't see anything, only the pitch-black darkness.

Just when Bai Mu was about to go to the next floor, a roar of pain came from the room. The owner of the house seemed to be in some kind of pain.

Huang Xinyun didn't react at all, but his fists were clenched.

"Haha, ha. Lao Bai, let's go faster."

What Huang Xinyun can see now should not be able to see monsters, which means that his reaction is normal fear.

Is the fourth floor still safe?

Bai Mu was silently sorting things out in his mind. When he reached the third floor, the light of the flashlight flickered twice.

"out of battery?"

Huang Xinyun looked down at the flashlight, but he didn't see the God-killing Spear appearing behind Bai Mu.

The security door on the third floor is wrapped with countless squirming blood vessels. When light is discovered, the door is filled with eyes that open one after another, looking greedily and longingly at the place where the light appears.