Big Bang Earth [Unlimited]

When standing in the dark underground prison, Ji Mucha was still a little dazed.

At 9109:9 on September 9th, Kyushu Time Ephemeris 0, a mysterious countdown explosion threat appeared on electronic screens all over the world at the same time.

Starting from zero, the countdown counts from "ten" and changes every hour.

In different countries, displayed in different local languages, occupying all public places and private objects large and small screens, and persistently preserved.

Some thought it was a doomsday declaration, some thought it was a hacker attack on the network, some thought it was a conspiracy by a terrorist organization, and some didn't think so at all.

There are others, perfectly missed...

When the countdown just appeared, Ji Muxia, who went to bed early and got up early and entered the health regimen mode, was fast asleep;

When the countdown was spreading word of mouth among office workers, Ji Muxia, who was indulging in grief, had no intention of surfing the Internet or gossiping with her colleagues;

When the countdown turned to "one", Ji Muxia was sitting in front of the tombstone in the cemetery, having a heart-to-heart drink with the people sleeping in the cemetery...

Finally, after the sound of "BOOM", Ji Muxia saw that the tombstone was cracked, and thought that the person inside was trying to cheat the corpse.

People inside the cemetery failed to climb out, but people outside the cemetery fell.

Ji Muxia kept falling, like a bottomless abyss, and there was darkness in front of him.

When a dim flame finally appeared in front of his eyes, he was firmly caught in the posture of a princess.

"Reunion after a long absence, throw yourself into your arms?"

The person holding him said so.

In the dim light of the fire, that face was so familiar that he had just seen it on the tombstone a few quarters of an hour ago.

"boom!"

Ji Mucha gave him a warm greeting.

——The enthusiastic Xie Bingyan shed two tubes of nosebleeds on the spot.

"Why, it's too lonely to be alone in the underground, and I was dragged down in the effort of going to your grave?"

Ji Muxia jumped to the ground, her beautiful phoenix eyes were full of cold evil spirit, staring at Xie Bingyan with guilt.

"You listen to me explain..."

"I don't listen I don't listen..."

Ji Mucha was taken aback: Didn't he say such bloody lines?

Xie Bingyan was also taken aback: This doesn't seem to be the Mucha he knows?

The two looked sideways at the same time, and saw a girl in a red dress looking at them with burning eyes.

"Well, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything."

Ji Mucha: ...

Xie Bingyan: ...

After being interrupted like this, the two of them couldn't keep arguing anymore.

There are strangers around waiting to see a good show, and Ji Mucha has no interest in acting.

"what's going on?"

"Didn't you see the countdown?" Xie Bingyan regretted after asking this sentence, he just remembered what special day this is.

The anniversary of his death...

"I'm sweeping someone's grave, presenting flowers, offering wine." Ji Muxia squeezed out a sentence through her teeth.

Xie Bingyan rubbed his nose: "That... I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later. We all thought it was a fake countdown, but it turned out to be true. Antarctica exploded. I claimed a penguin named 'Mucha' and it was blown up too. died……"

Ji Muxia: "Hehe."

good.

I can't wait to kill him.

Xie Bingyan realized that he had said the wrong thing again, so he changed the subject again.

"In short, everyone was dragged into this dungeon together, but they were all still alive."

"Yeah, you're still alive, and so am I."

Knowing the news of the death of this old friend and neighbor three years ago, he didn't even attend the graduation ceremony, and rushed to receive the body for burial.

How miserable he was crying at that time, now he feels how stupid he was back then.

Still, countdown?

Ji Muxia fell into deep thought.

As a graduate student who is about to graduate, he has been doing internships and projects under the leadership of his mentor, and his mentor is the person in charge of the Wenqin Research Institute.

When the countdown first appeared, the instructor seemed to be busy, mysterious, and often locked himself in the laboratory all night.

Originally, Ji Muxia, as a student and assistant of the mentor, would also help to search for some information and report it, but at the most critical moment...

He is on leave.

Today is Xie Bingyan's "three years".

He recalled the years when the two grew up together, recalled his parents who also died young, and was in grief for a while, so he asked for leave to visit Xie Bingyan's grave and have a heart-to-heart talk.

Thinking of this, Ji Mucha slashed Xie Bingyan again and again with a sharp knife thousands of times.

If he was with the mentor, at least he would know a little about the situation, so he wouldn't be as confused as he is now!

Monk Xie Bingyan began to recite scriptures: "Don't get angry, don't get angry, life is like a play, whoever gets sick when angry..."

Ji Mucha was about to be laughed at by Xie Bingyan.

When the two were "reminiscing about the past", the prison was like a hunting beast, constantly catching prey from the outside world.

When Ji Muxia first came in, there were only three or five people here, all of them were from Benzhou with black hair and black eyes.

Later, whites and blacks also appeared one after another. There were more and more people in the prison, and several familiar faces appeared.

"That's Jindoline, the news anchor."

Ji Mucha saw a professional woman in a black professional suit, with a capable and extremely calm demeanor.

She came into the unfamiliar environment without panic or crying, and calmly chose a safe corner, leaning her back against the wall to observe the environment.

"That's a wanted man, Mad Bull Red-Nosed Charlie."

What Xie Bingyan was talking about was a strong white man.

The other party was tall and strong like a bear, wearing a black vest, with messy brown hair and stubble all over his face. The most striking thing on his face was a big rosacea nose. He smelled like alcohol, smoke and body odor. Bad smell.

"Be careful with him."

Speaking of this, Xie Bingyan glanced at the girl in the red dress from the corner of his eye, and got a smiling wink from the other party.

Xie Bingyan snorted coldly: "A beautiful woman is poisonous, so be careful with her."

Mucha Ji: "So, that's why you're single?"

Xie Bingyan probed, "Aren't you single?"

"I have a cat, do you have one?" Ji Mucha said confidently.

"No……"

After more and more strangers, the two stopped whispering and started counting silently.

Twelve, thirteen...

When the number of people in the prison reached 13, the prison, which had been shaking slightly, stabilized.

In the next second, a childish and sweet voice sounded out of thin air.

[Play games on global holidays, game goal: find time, stop time! 】

[The game stops in the game, and the explosion outside the game stops. Note that players only represent their own continent~]

[Start the countdown, stop the time within ten days, it is considered a successful customs clearance, if the customs clearance fails, the earth will explode! 】

[The countdown starts now, ten! 】

A group of people in the prison suddenly became agitated, crying, cursing and screaming, filling the small space.

"What's the noise!"

The jailer with the torch came over and slapped the railing with a spear in his hand, his eyes threatening.

"People are afraid of the dark..."

Facing the ferocious jailer, the girl in the red dress who had been watching the excitement acted softly.She was wearing a bright red one-shoulder dress, she looked like she had just come out of a banquet, she was young, beautiful and radiant.

The jailer's indifferent eyes lingered on her curvy and sexy figure, and he used a torch to light a brazier in the corner supported by a triangular wooden frame, finally giving light to the dark prison.

The girl took the opportunity to ask again: "Brother, where is this place? What are we doing here?"

"Where is this?" The jailer's eyes were filled with fanaticism, "This is the great Tenochtitlan, and you are, of course, prisoners."

girl:……

This answer is worse than no.

Before she could ask again, the jailer suddenly stretched out his hand from the outside, and touched the girl's face through the prison railing.

The girl seemed to be petrified, Ji Muxia pulled the girl back, just to avoid the salty pig's hand.

"Pooh."

The jailer gave Ji Mucha a cold look, and left with a spit.

The girl seemed overly frightened, sobbed softly again, thanked Ji Muxia while crying, and leaned towards him while thanking him.

"Little brother, my name is Qinjiao, you can call me Jiaojiao~"

Ji Muxia turned her body sideways, smiled politely and said, "Miss, distance creates beauty."

Qin Jiao wanted to act coquettishly, Xie Bingyan stepped in and hinted, "Miss Qin, your boss asked you to eat."

"Damn devil, you deserve to be single!"

Qin Jiao glared at Xie Bingyan, then backed away silently.

"You solved a rotten peach blossom for you, do you want to thank me?" Xie Bingyan smiled lowly.

The corner of Ji Muxia's mouth twitched indifferently: "Thank you, I will definitely burn more paper money in front of your grave next year."

Xie Bingyan choked up.

Ji Muxia looked past Xie Bingyan, carefully observing the surrounding environment.

There is only one single passage in this prison. There is no door at the passage leading to the outside, and it is open. You can see the spacious space outside the door with jailers patrolling back and forth from time to time.

The dilapidated prison was just wooden railings, and the locks hung on the prison gate looked crude and flimsy.

It is not difficult to leave the prison, but it is difficult to deal with so many jailers carrying weapons outside.

In the prison, there were about a dozen strangers, including himself, exactly 13 people.

They have different skin colors and different languages, but at this time, under the control of the behind-the-scenes of the game, it seems that an automatic translator is installed in everyone's mind, and they can automatically understand the meaning when they hear foreign languages.

Also, each of them was dressed differently, completely different from the jailer's original clothing style, but the jailer turned a blind eye.

Because there were too many people, when they were crowded, they accidentally knocked out the flashlight in Ji Mucha's pocket.

This is the solar flashlight he prepared for himself to stay up late and walk home at night, because every time he goes to visit the grave, he may sit in front of the grave until midnight, and there is no light source in the cemetery.

In a game environment that uses torches, a solar-powered flashlight is too important.

When the silver flashlight fell to the ground with a "clang", Xie Bingyan and Ji Muxia noticed it at the same time.

Ji Mucha bent down to pick it up, but someone almost stepped on his hand.

Ji Mucha looked at the man.

Unfortunately, it was the wanted criminal whom Xie Bingyan told him to be careful—"Mad Cow", Charlie the Red Nose.

Sensing Ji Mucha's gaze, Charlie the Red Nose smiled at him threateningly.

Then with a hook of his foot, he kicked up the flashlight and put it in his arms.

"What I found is mine."

Ji Muxia let out a "heh" and began to roll up his sleeves.

Reluctant to beat an old friend, you think I will be reluctant to beat you stupid cow!