Chapter 145
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Chapter 145: Fog Chess Game!
It was once mentioned in a very old legend.
Master of the Mist, enjoys playing tricks on humans, making them lost in the thick fog, never finding a way out.
Some even say that the greatest pleasure of the Master of the Mist is to see humans losing themselves.
Therefore, the Master of the Mist is also known as the Lost Spirit.
Whenever someone goes missing or disappears, people would say that the Lost Spirit might have taken the lost lamb.
In Ye Qiu’s memory, Master of the Mist never killed players, but would interfere to prevent players from dying.
Unless players completely break down, Master of the Mist will trap them forever in the mist where it resides!
Remember, there is a story in the Atmosphere School’s library.
Called "Fog Chess Game".
The book also mentions that once you are trapped in the mist of the Master of the Mist, you enter the Master of the Mist’s chessboard.
The only way out is to win this game of chess!
But you cannot see Master of the Mist unless you can shout out His name in the oldest language!
Known as Ancient God language, also called Origin True Words.
But what can shouting it out do?
Once the chess game is set up, there is only one way out!
Ye Qiu tried to persuade the Master of the Mist to let him die and escape from this troublesome game without any rewards!
He did not want to play in the Lost Forest!
Facing Ye Qiu’s question, the Master of the Mist replied, "The path is right in front of you, just take a step, the wandering mist only hides fools. If you want to walk, there will be no fog."
Indeed…
He still couldn’t escape.
Ye Qiu sighed.
The Master of the Mist’s words were very simple.
The path is right in front of you, just take steps, I won’t stop you, if you want to walk, there is no fog in front of you.
The deeper meaning is…
This fog will only cover the eyes of foolish people. If you’re not foolish, you can always find a way out.
Ye Qiu stretched lazily at seeing this, "Well then, I’ll take a nap first."
Saying that, Ye Qiu lay directly on the ground, and then turned off the game.
Find a way?
Play against the Master of the Mist?
Isn’t that just a waste of time?
Just give up right there, starve yourself to death, and that’s it.
Why bother with so much?
But… what if the Master of the Mist kills you while you’re offline?
What should we do?
Wouldn’t that be even better?
。。。
And that’s how Ye Qiu went back to reality, took a bath, used the restroom.
He had lunch, watched some videos.
Then he drank a cup of afternoon tea before returning to the game.
Ye Qiu slowly opened his eyes and saw the endless fog in front of him, feeling only immense hunger.
"I arrived too early, I’ll go back later."
Ye Qiu was about to go offline when a pair of big eyes suddenly appeared in the mist in front of him!
Ye Qiu blinked.
To say or not to say, these eyes of the Master of the Mist are quite cute.
"Why don’t you leave?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu’s mouth twitched, "I want to die…"
The voice of the Master of the Mist came again, "Why do you seek death?"
Are you the embodiment of a hundred thousand whys, always asking why this and why that?
Ye Qiu was too lazy to comment, "Because I am tired of living."
The Master of the Mist fell silent suddenly, and only after a while said, "All things aspire to immortality, how can one grow tired of life?"
"Human beings are so afraid of death, yet some of you are not afraid?"
Today Master of the Mist talked a lot.
In the past, Ye Qiu didn’t realize that this guy could talk so much nonsense.
"There are many who are not afraid of death, and many who wish for it. You have lived for so many years like a fool, not knowing this, not knowing that."
"Have you been living in a dog’s body all these years?"
Anyway, since Master of the Mist doesn’t plan to let him go, Ye Qiu no longer cares.
Today he dared to insult the Master of the Mist to His face!
What can you do?
So what if you kill me?
Seeing Ye Qiu’s pose, Master of the Mist’s eyes came closer, "What you say is rude, not wise words."
So, not wise words mean foolish words?
That probably means…
Your words are really offensive, only foolish people would say such things.
Simply put, it’s insulting someone.
Ye Qiu also understood.
He truly admired Master of the Mist.
A bug is provoking you, and instead of killing it, you’re exchanging insults with it?
You…
Really has character.
Ye Qiu had nothing to say, so he turned his head and stopped playing the game.
This time, he slept outside.
Only after waking up did he log into the game.
"This time, he must be dead, right?"
Ye Qiu opened his eyes and saw the big eyes of the Master of the Mist in front of him again.
Oh my goodness!
Since he arrived here, if he calculates the time, it should have been ten days in the game, right?
It’s fine that he didn’t starve to death, but why is the Master of the Mist still following him?
Haven’t you always looked down on people who give up on themselves?
I’ve arranged everything like this!
Isn’t this enough self-abandonment?!
Ye Qiu was simply unbelievable.
He touched his body and felt more and more confused, "Why am I not hungry anymore? What did I eat?"
"Or is it that when a person is extremely hungry, they no longer feel hungry?"
"But I… I don’t even feel thirsty."
And…
"Why are my clothes so wet?"
Ye Qiu looked confused and then heard the sudden voice of the Master of the Mist.
"I gift you a rain, this rain is a nourishing rain, it can satisfy you, and also sustain your life."
"As a human, how can you achieve what we, the same as us, never waking up once fallen asleep?"
Oh my goodness…
Ye Qiu directly slapped his own face, "Because of love… nonsense!"
"Do I have to spend my entire game time here, darn it, why do you have to cling to me like this?"
"I’m begging you, can we stop tormenting each other, it’s annoying waiting here, it’s annoying to see you when I open my eyes, can’t we let each other go?"
Master of the Mist just silently watched him.
"I have never stopped you, so why talk about letting go?"
Ye Qiu’s mouth twitched.
Fine, nonsense.
"Okay, I won’t wait anymore, I’ll try to find a way out, okay?"
Ye Qiu was truly at a loss.
But to be honest, no one has ever solved the Fog Chess Game before.
Ye Qiu naturally didn’t know how to solve it, so he decided to continue attempting suicide!
Then he tried to bite his tongue to death while Master of the Mist wasn’t paying attention.
He was one hundred percent pain, so he should be able to hurt himself to death, right?
This was what Ye Qiu thought, but suddenly his mouth didn’t obey, as if being held by an invisible hand!
"Oops!"
"Master of the Mist, did you plan for this too?"
Afterwards, Ye Qiu tried many ways to end his own life.
Some of them involved accidentally falling, hitting rocks, and ending up hanging in midair!
All other suicide attempts were also stopped by Master of the Mist!
Eventually, Ye Qiu decided to dig a hole and bury himself!
To his frustration, even after burying himself, he could still breathe!
It was as if there was an invisible straw continuously supplying oxygen to Ye Qiu!
Angered, Ye Qiu rushed back to attack Master of the Mist.
But the Master of the Mist doesn’t have a physical form at all!
Ye Qiu’s attack went right through Him!
"Oh… Do I really have to obediently find a way to solve the problem?"
"Darn it… By the time I find a solution, the twelve masks will probably be taken by others!"
"Even worse, I might never be able to leave!"
"No, I have to seek help from outside!"
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