Buddhist player

Chapter 94 The Transmigrator

It's difficult to describe in words what Bai Chen was seeing at that moment.

In the corridor, the figure bathed in moonlight first looked up at the moon with a fanatical expression, and then, the figure's head began to transform into a perfect sphere.

Hair disappears, ears fall off ——————

In just a few seconds, the other person's head turned into an unusually perfect sphere.

As the body beneath that spherical head silently turned to dust, the head, now spherical, slowly floated towards the moon like a hydrogen balloon.

"This place... seems a bit too eerie."

Bai Chen frowned slightly and looked down at the grayed-out card in his hand.

The mirror in the corridor was placed there by him with the help of the "Hand of the Painter," and in just a few seconds, the "Hand of the Painter" began to change its shape in the direction of an alien.

Even if he retrieves the other party in time using the Card Collection Book, according to the Card Collection Book, it will take at least half a month to completely remove the contamination from the other party.

This dungeon isn't actually that difficult; the main problem lies with the knife-cut noodles at the very beginning, which became the first point of the domino effect.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

If he or Qing Shiyi had been the first to arrive in this town, the situation would not have deteriorated to that extent.

Even so, if he hadn't gone to explore the underlying secrets of this world after that, and instead hid Qing Shiyi and the others in the [Wandering Corridor], "Luo Dali" might not have chosen to take his own life.

It could be said that ever since he chose to rescue Qing Shiyi and the others, every step he has taken has been like walking a tightrope over a cliff.

Although he had the [Wandering Corridor] as a backup, connecting to another world, it was still uncertain whether things would develop as he had anticipated. However, although the process was a bit thrilling, the ending was not too far off—or rather, it was better than he had imagined.

Seeing the system notification that he could choose to return at any time, Bai Chen raised an eyebrow.

According to the system prompts, he can stay for a maximum of thirty minutes. Within those thirty minutes, he can choose to leave at any time. If he does not make a choice, all surviving personnel will be automatically teleported after thirty minutes.

"Activating the loitering corridor for just one minute costs 3000 game coins, plus the cost of Void Alchemy—this thing really burns through money."

After treating his wounds briefly, Zi Chen did not choose to return immediately but instead went back to the town.

He had originally planned to trouble himself to move Qing Shiyi and the others back as well, but since they would be automatically teleported back when the time was up, he was too lazy to bother.

However, the scene that appeared before him as soon as he returned from that world made him pause for a moment.

He didn't know when, but the entire town had been reduced to a fairly flat ruin. Looking around, apart from a small house that was faintly visible in the distance, there was almost nothing taller than his legs in the field of vision.

"This is... the [nest] has collapsed?"

While pondering this in his heart, Bai Chen walked to the front of the small house.

The interior layout of the room was quite simple: a bed, a table with a computer monitor, and a headless corpse sitting in front of the computer.

Quantum Self-Binding was also here, seemingly having arrived earlier than him, and was currently rummaging through the house for something.

"You've arrived? I've made a new discovery."

Upon seeing him, I was initially surprised by the injuries he had sustained. Then, as if a goblin had discovered a new continent, I raised my notebook in surprise.

"This guy seems to be a time traveler."

"A time traveler?"

Raising an eyebrow, Bai Chen reached out and took the notebook from the other person.

It's called a notebook, but it's actually a diary, and the contents recorded in this diary are even in Chinese characters that he is familiar with.

The person who wrote this diary seems quite casual, with the content scattered from one place to another. The first half of the diary roughly tells the story of an unlucky transmigrator who was transported to this world and how he, with the help of a cheat code, rose from the lowest level of refugee to become a lord. The content is surprisingly inspiring, and can be considered a classic tale of growth and development in another world.

However, starting from the middle period, the diary entries began to look strange. The content became obscure and difficult to understand, and many sentences were incoherent. This became more and more serious as the diary progressed.

At the beginning, you could still make out some vague terms like "the truth of the ultimate mission world," but later it became a complete jumble of gibberish.

Judging from the dust covering the diary, it seemed that the other party hadn't touched it for a long time. It was fortunate that Quantum Self-Action was able to find this notebook in the trash in this room.

Bai Chen looked up at the headless corpse.

The other party's head had disappeared, presumably also turning into a sphere and heading towards the face-shaped moon. The screen was completely black and dead. It seems that the collapse of the [Nest] world is inextricably linked to this.

As for the others—

With a slight thought in his mind, Bai Chen quickly walked to the computer desk.

Next to the mouse, a dozen or so dirty cartridges were piled up haphazardly. Almost instantly, Bai Chen found the one he wanted among them.

One [ID: Mu Xiaoqi].

After glancing at the cassette tape in his hand, Bai Chen turned to the quantum self-braking device beside him and asked a question.

Did you see Xiao Qi when you came over here?

"Uh—no."

After thinking for a moment, Quantum Self-Stop shook his head.

"This place was so flat and empty that if she were really here, she would be easily spotted—but I found her in the ruins."

As he spoke, Quantum Self-Brake pointed to the motorcycle he had parked next to the house, on which Knife-Cut Noodles lay face down.

"By the way, bro, can we be friends?"

As if remembering something, Quantum suddenly leaned in, his face contorted with smirk.

"If there's a chance, maybe we could team up for a dungeon or something—don't worry, I'm a very obedient person."

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As he spoke, Quantum Self-Binding very consciously handed over the Langya Cudgel.

Although he really wanted to keep this exclusive weapon that was so perfectly suited to him, he still understood the difference between a full meal and a full stomach.

Good weapons are common, but skilled players are rare.

Although he was tricked several times, to be honest, this was the dungeon he enjoyed the most.