Chapter 483 (1/2)

Midnight, early morning, earth.

Originally intended to sleep directly in the game Zhao Xu, after all, because he drank too much dinner, he was choked up by night urine.

He rubbed his eyes, casually put on a pair of shorts, walked out of the door, turned to the toilet not far away.

At this time, he had just passed the washbasin and glanced at himself in the mirror, but he couldn't help feeling numb in his back on the spot.

When he stood steady and looked at it, he was sure that the ”black shadow” scene just seen had disappeared.

It's really just him in the mirror.

”Almost scared to death.”

Zhao Xu said that's what Zhao Xu said. After turning on the toilet light, he didn't step forward. Instead, he kept staring at the mirror which was half the length of his arm.

In the middle of the night, he was staring at himself in the mirror, his eyes crossed.

After a long time, no abnormality occurred.

Finally, there was no supernatural phenomenon that he didn't move and the people in the mirror moved.

With a sigh of relief, Zhao Xu directly turned back and sat on the toilet, wondering if the shadow just seen was the projection of the fragment of the God of death.

According to his residual memories, once the God of death fell, there was an incarnation shape of ”a mass of hard to shape black fog”.

It was the masters who suffered from those statues, so there were not many statues of this style in existence at that time.

Zhao xushun took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed his finger on the mirror to prepare for fingerprint unlocking.

This moment, in the screen is still black, no start moment.

With the soft white light under the toilet lampshade, he saw the shadow behind him again.

It was like the incarnation of a god of death, surrounded by him.

But in a flash, the direct screen lights up again. At this time, Zhao Xu closes the page again and turns off the screen, but the shadow disappears again.

Zhao Xu, who already has some plopping in his heart, quickly turns on the self timer function of his mobile phone and faces himself.

It's normal.

Before self shooting, I am sleepy, young, with slight stubble under my mouth. My half open eyes are not bright, but I also have some sharp edges.

”Click.”

With a sound, Zhao Xu tapped the shooting button and directly saved his current self portrait.

Two times, he was basically sure.

The divine power was indeed projected onto him along the ”material energy channel” that runs through the two worlds.

Doesn't it mean that if a player can accomplish the immortal feat of becoming a God in the next four months, the other player can really do it and exert his ”divine power” on earth?

Zhao Xu sighed slightly.

Laugh at what you think, where you need to become a God.

As long as he reaches the legend, he may have the ability to transmit back to earth.

Several times before, he was exposed to divine power, which directly led to his ”attribute” materialization.

Suddenly, Zhao Xu held the hand of the mobile phone and hesitated.

He looked at the blinded moonlight, which was very quiet at the time of the Lantern Festival. But compared with Arthur, it was a pure white disc-shaped moon more moving.

If there are players, contact with the power of the abyss or hell, personally face those several Lord level existence.

Don't they, like Zhao Xu, perceive some anomalies in advance?

In other words, like him, he saw some kind of vision in the mirror.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu can't afford to continue his career when he came in.

He directly opened the forum to retrieve hallucinations, visions and so on.

Sure enough, there are five or six posts mentioned, but it is difficult to determine whether the other party is really because of the divine power, or simply because of their own mental illness hallucination.

In particular, the content described in these posts is extremely rare, Zhao Xu even can't get into his seat.

And basically is a single post, follow-up no reply below.

Zhao Xu dare 90% of the basic firm, players must have through Arthur people know ”the earth will pass through” this matter.

It's just that these ”players” don't believe it, it's another thing.

At this time, he glanced at the forum today's hot post, but found that he had just finished the event of destroying the flame red lips, actually on the headlines.

When did the Northern League have such cards? How about a brothel smashed?

You know, players can't do such bad things, and basically no one goes to this place.

Encounter the bad point of Arthur local people, also have to be ridiculed by the other side, give you on you OK and so on.

Absolutely weird.

Zhao Xu immediately click in the post to check the whole story.

”Ah ah?”

Suddenly his eyes widened.

”Midsummer” is so big that two big bold and red Chinese characters lie at the beginning of the post.

Detective player?The whole Oro city official has not found out the conclusion now, the player can be sure that he did it?

Is this ”planting booty” too much?

Zhao Xu looked at almost cerebral hemorrhage, as if to see his own re online, the outside sent the entire Guard Corps personnel ambush there.

Really, he'll have to bet that the other party hasn't come yet, and he can't remember the dimensional lock transmission.

With curiosity and disbelief, Zhao Xu glanced directly at this post, pointing out that ”midsummer” is the culprit of destroying ”flaming red lips”.

Until the wheel reaches the bottom of the post.

Zhao Xu looks speechless at the game forum in front of him.

In recent years, it has happened that a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

The source of everything is that some players bet that ”midsummer” enters the city today. With his ability, he will certainly stir up the storm of the whole city of olu.

Sure enough, at night, 100 days of nothing happened in the city of olu was destroyed on the spot, one of the largest brothels in the city.

At this moment, the yellow mud drops the crotch, and the forum players naturally join in the fun for the first time, praising the toughness of ”the first person in midsummer”.