"Oh, isn't this Jinsha River the place Wang Hua reminded Xu Ye not to set foot in the City of Evil?"

"I knew it. When he said no, I had predicted that he would."

"You are now a mature audience member and have learned to answer questions in advance."

Xu Ye couldn’t see the barrage, he only knew that he had really entered the dungeon.

The evil city is divided into day and night.

There are the hottest sun and the darkest night, very clearly.

And now, despite the harsh environment around him, he saw the long-lost dusk.

To be honest, after a long time, Xu Ye almost forgot what the day looked like. He stayed in the room drowsily all day, either by candlelight or lamplight.

Is he still in the city of evil?

In the map, Jinsha River is just a place name, and together with the Destiny Arena, Star-Moon Street, and Paradise Valley, it belongs to the City of Extreme Evil.

While Xu Ye was thinking, he pushed open the door from the outside and a young man in coarse linen clothes came in: "Why are you still here? It's time for dinner. Auntie asked me to call you."

The young man was about twenty years old, and looked about the same age as Xu Ye. He had a regular appearance, and his arms, where there was no clothes, revealed a large bunch of bulging muscles.

He was holding a box in his hand with a simple smile on his face.

He looks like an honest man...

Xu Ye glanced at the sky outside and said, "Where can we eat in this horrible weather?"

He finally understood why this place was called Jinsha River. It was not the river with golden sand, but the reason why the wind and sand were so strong that it almost became a river.

Xu Ye still remembers the moment when he first entered the City of Evil. Several people forced him to work illegally and go to the "Jinsha River to pan for gold." Now it seems that this "gold" may not refer to real gold.

"What are you talking about? The sandstorm in our city is a bit strong, but it's not so severe that there is no place to eat." The young man in linen spoke.

“You call this a city?”

When Xu Ye heard the word "city", his expression twisted for a moment.

Who are you kidding? The ground is covered with yellow sand, and the people live in shabby houses made of rough bricks. How can this be called a city? In this environment, it is probably not even a wealthy village.

"Hurry up and go, don't just stand there." The boy urged.

Xu Ye nodded. After all, they were in a dungeon, and things couldn’t necessarily be calculated according to common sense. This might be to trigger the NPC’s task. He just had to follow.

The moment I opened the door, the scene before my eyes was shocking.

I saw a long cement road appearing on the broken ground where there was nothing just now, surrounded by small alleys that extend in all directions. Looking into the distance, I could vaguely see tall buildings.

Even the place where Xu Ye had just lived had become a nicely decorated modern small house.

It really looks like a city...

What happened? It changed all of a sudden.

Xu Ye rubbed his eyes, and saw the scene in front of him turned back into a sky full of yellow sand.

He was unsure, so he blinked and then opened his eyes again:

Cement roads and tall buildings.

"Let's go." The young man led the way and waved at him.

When Xu Ye took a step out of the house, the grainy texture under his feet betrayed the true situation of this "city".

It's all an illusion.

The sky is full of yellow sand, which is real.

As for the small building and the alley... they are illusions created in the copy.

Just like a mirage, it looks real, but once you get close and look carefully, you will quickly discover that it is a trap.

This was Xu Ye's own feeling, but it seemed that no one living here noticed that something was wrong, and they all acquiesced in this illusion.

After Xu Ye figured it out, he stopped talking about it.

He knew that even if he told the truth now, he would not get any approval from the people here, and he might even be treated as a psychopath.

In the ghost story copy, the most taboo thing is "everyone is drunk but I am sober", you have to play along with them until you dispel their obsession.

"Let's go. I just accidentally lost my mind."

Xu Ye found a reason for his abnormal behavior.

"You want to get married, right?" The young man came up to Xu Ye with a smile, and put his arm around his shoulder: "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

Xu Ye:?

What does this have to do with anything?

The two came to a courtyard and went into the house to eat. There was a large round table on the ground with a lot of people sitting on it.

"Aye is here, come on, sit down and eat."

Xu Ye saw the only empty seat and sat down obediently. The woman opposite him picked up a piece of leek with chopsticks and said, "Come on, eat more stir-fried vegetables to replenish your body. Eating meat all day is not healthy."

?

What dish?

Also, where does the meat come from?

In Xu Ye's eyes, they were now sitting in a brick house with a very shabby appearance. The table legs were wobbly, and on the table were several plates of... pickled vegetables.

Don’t be fooled by the large number of plates, they are full of pickles, pickled cabbage, pickled radish, pickled cucumbers…

Rice with pickles.

It's simply the food of the people of Kimchi Country.

But except for himself, everyone else at the table thought it was a delicious meal.

Xu Ye took a bite of the "leek". Maybe it was because it had been left for too long, the cucumber had become a little sour and choked his throat. He couldn't help but let out a "hiss".

The woman opposite who had just picked up food for him put down her chopsticks and looked up, looking at him quietly.

Xu Ye touched the marbles in his sleeve.

I thought, did I screw up? Did my performance upset this person?

There is no other way. If it really doesn't work, I can only kill everyone at the table to make up for my mistake.

Woman: "Aye, this expression, is it because he ate too much chives and his blood is rushing up?"

"I understand. A boy of this age can't help but poke at a tree hole when he sees one."

The others at the table echoed: "Aye is thinking about women."

Then he burst into laughter.

Xu Ye: "..."

MMP, you are the one who wants women, your whole family wants women.

Why are the people at this table so stupid? From bottom to top, they are all filthy.

"It doesn't matter. Wait until A-Ming gets married. Next year, I'll ask someone to find you one."

Xu Ye silently took a bite of pickles and didn't continue the topic.

Comment: "Look at the expression on Boss Xu Ye's face. Doesn't he feel like he has lost all hope in life?"

"It turned green. This is the first time I've seen its face change color."

"Boss Xu Ye is also very flexible and has endured for a long time in order to pass the level."

Then everyone had a lively meal together. Through chatting, Xu Ye basically determined the general information of the people around him.

The man who called me to eat at the beginning was called A Ming. He was my cousin of the same status and was going to get married soon.

The other people at the table were Amin’s family, his parents, his aunt, uncle, grandpa and so on.

He is an orphan and his family died many years ago. Since then, his aunt and her family have been taking care of him.

At the same time, he and Amin have been friends since childhood and have a good relationship.

Xu Ye sorted out the relationship between them.

This setting was also expected. He could see that these people were all in the same group. Since the Rules Ghost Talk had to temporarily arrange an identity for himself, the orphan was the best choice.

If we add a father and a mother or something like that, the number of people involved in the design will be too large and complicated, and the calculations will also be complicated.

Although Xu Ye has not yet become a god, he now has the awareness to observe the structure of the copy.

After eating a table full of pickles, Xu Ye was choking:

"Water, water..."

No one paid any attention to him. The uncle and aunt who had just been sitting together and joking in a friendly manner went to clean up the dishes, as if they had not heard Xu Ye's request.

Amin pulled him, and Xu Ye followed him into a bedroom inside.

Amin bent down, opened a drawer and took out a bottle of mineral water.

Xu Ye quickly took it and gulped it down.

“I really don’t know how the Koreans survive day by day.”

Ah Ming looked at him strangely: "What did you say? Kimchi - Country? This name is so weird, how can Kimchi be the name of a country?"


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