Tragic travellers in history

tragic travellers in history

The Happiest Traveller in History", the hottest virtual reality online game in 2XXX A.D. Don't look at the name, but it dominated almost all the game market as soon as it appeared.

In the game, in an eerie cave, a player held a skill book in his hand and laughed wildly.

"I'll give you a break! Equipment Strengthening Technique"! Wow hahahahaha! Developed ... developed!"

The maniacal laughter for a full five or six minutes, are almost laughing off, this person only to stop, the body still can not stop trembling, he greedily stared at the skill book in his hands, ready to immediately use, learn this can make him soar to greatness skill.

"Hmm? What's going on?" But at that moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to flicker and distort as if the TV signal was insufficient, "Is the power outage? No ah, even if the power outage is also a backup power supply, could it be that the game system problems?"

This person is considering whether to temporarily exit the game, but the surrounding scenery seems to finally can not withstand the general, actually burst open! Yes, it is broken, like a mirror being broken, broken into pieces, and then broken again, until broken into points of light, disappeared!

The man was stunned by this sudden change for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was falling down uncontrollably!

All around him was chaos, all kinds of colored light filled the surroundings, and the clear sense of falling reminded him that he was accelerating downward.

He shouted at the game controller on his left wrist, "Quit the game! Quit the game! Forced exit! Force quit! Why can't I quit the game?"

Finally, he gave up calling for exit and began to look around with fear and trepidation, but his eyes were filled with various colors of light, so he couldn't see anything at all.

"Where the hell are we going to fall? I'm just in a virtual game, ah, falling down like this, where will it be ah?" Suddenly, this person had a jolt, the tiger body trembled, "Could ... could ... I be going through?! My body is still in the game pod, soul through?!"

As if in response to his speculation seems to be, this colored space below, gradually turned into the color of gray chaos, vaguely, even through the gray fog, can see below there are blurred scenery flashing, as if a street, on which there are pedestrians walking.

"Holy shit! Really going through?" After a few moments of froze, finally once again looked up to the sky and laughed, "Wow ha ha ha ... old me to cross! Not in vain I read history books, study science, study the history of crossing (all kinds of crossing novels) ... brother I know astronomy, geography, papermaking, smelting, architecture and so on crossing skills are not a fine ... wow click! The world! Beauty! I'm coming ..."

"Hmm? What's going on? Hey hey ... not?!"

The smug laughter stopped abruptly and turned into a scream of terror, because he found that the closer he got to the gray fog below, he seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable, and actually had a feeling of "suffocation", and there were many more around, like cracks like things wandering around.

When a crack brushed his shoulder, his shoulder part suddenly missing a piece!

As if erased by the eraser from the general, the middle part directly disappeared, and a small piece of the "shoulder" but detached from the body, turned into a black mist.

What made him even more desperate was that the cracks around him were increasing, like a school of piranhas, devouring his body ... or rather, his soul!

The joy of "crossing" was replaced by the fear of death.

The joy of "crossing" was replaced by the fear of death. "Don't play with people like that, right? Hey ..."

A crack crossed, the entire right leg broke away from his body and turned into black mist.

"What's going on! The book doesn't say this will happen when crossing ..."

The right arm was cut off from it, and the right hand, still clutching the copy of "Equipment Strengthening Technique", floated away in space.

Closer and closer to the "world" below, more and more cracks, and also a transparent air mass, those ripped off by the cracks of the soul fragments, wrapped by the air mass, slowly disappear ...

"Is there any mistake? I'm a travellers! I am the Lord ..."

Did not finish the lines dissipated in the chaos, leaving only a mass of soul fragments of varying sizes, eliminated by the transparent air mass a little ...

However, by this time had reached the bottom edge of the gray fog, a skill book, wrapped in a cloud of soul fragments, penetrated the gray fog and rushed into the world below!

A transparent air mass, also chased out ...

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Crossing over, it's not that easy! Each dimensional world has its own dimensional laws, all objects that do not belong to this world are considered viruses and are removed by the dimensional laws!

This player who does not even have a name dragon set A, naturally is not the protagonist, this tragic dragon set soul wear failed, soul fragmentation, was cleared most of the time, has been too dead to die - is not considered the most tragic travellers in history?

However, the part of the soul fragment that escaped, as well as a game skills book, which does not belong to the rules of this realm, and will give this realm world, what kind of storm?