The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The long street was crowded with people, and players were running around in a hurry. In order to prevent being affected by these people, Yi Ming skillfully pulled the evil ghost over, and the two walked on the path on the side of the store, following the brightly lit street scene, to the tallest building in Qunqing City.

On the raised roof of bricks and tiles, the two men placed jars of wine, cakes and smoked chicken beside them. They ate while checking the words written all over the sky.

The full moon hangs in the sky, Kongming lanterns rise quietly into the sky, and players appear from time to time on the eaves in the distance.

The place chosen by Yi Ming has the best view, and it is also a place where players cannot set foot due to the air wall. It is quiet enough, which is perfect for them to observe these outsiders.

"It seems that those people are not very smart?" Since arriving in the city, You Mu has seen hundreds of players using spiritual energy to jump around.

They seemed to be extremely interested in flying the spirits. Not only did they fly around by themselves, but they even formed groups of three or five and trampled on the roofs of other people's shops.

...If you say that these players are not a threat to them, You Mu cannot be sure, but if you really ask if these players have any conspiracy here... Looking at their jumpy looks, it doesn't seem like that.

So far, the purpose of these people seems to be just for fun?

"They will complete many tasks here with the intention of obtaining something, probably... to improve their strength. Although there is no obvious trend of destruction at the moment, they all have magical weapons in their hands. I have seen a player kill a powerful monster with one move."

Although killing monsters is beneficial to them, the strength of these people varies, so they have to be on guard.

"If we regard our world as a playground, in the eyes of these players, there seems to be no difference between us and monsters." You Mu pointed to the square barrages that kept floating across the sky. This description came from the constantly flashing words.

[Ahhhh, does anyone know how to use the bounce card to fly to the sky? I want to become a flying monkey, urgent! ]

[Red and prosperous, hazy... Let's all welcome the arrival of the Supreme Invincible Marshal! Applause! ]

[Can you please stop occupying the public screen resources? Can you please give me some space to appear? ]

[Look at me, look at me, look at my cool clothes, they glow! ]

[Love is falling! I'm opening a server account, and I'm at level 69 in the wild area. I want a soft and sticky girl to lead me! ]

[The man in front, you are so cute, is that okay? I can act cute too! I can pinch you! ]

【Hahahahaha】

The barrage of comments changed very quickly, one after another. Fortunately, You Mu had good eyesight and was able to capture them all.

He drank the wine handed to him by Yi Ming, his eyes moving around constantly, trying to understand the background of these players.

[Help: Does anyone know how to capture the NPC in the farmland at the east end of Hexi Village? He really lives on my heart! I really want to date him! ]

【Love brain fork out!!!】

[Sister, although this is a game with a high degree of freedom, it is not a game for falling in love with NPCs. You might as well go play "Crossing Echoes" next door. The protagonist there is so handsome! Here, it is more refreshing to kill a few wild monsters than to look for these NPCs. ]

[Hey, let’s not talk about the above. I have never been able to defeat the hidden strategy character King in Echoes, but I only like him. The other characters are far inferior in comparison... woohoo! ]

[I agree. The official of Echo has not given a solution yet! The idiot planners are planning for Tianshi and leaving our Echo aside! Humph! They forgot about their older son after having a younger one!]

[But by the way, I heard that the game is going to launch a balance system. Does anyone know what it means? ]

[It is roughly similar to an intelligent computer that can independently judge players' opinions and modify unreasonable content. ]

[It sounds a bit similar to the previous universal production mode? ]

[Not sure, but don't worry, I heard the balance system will be online this weekend, read the official announcement, they will explain in more detail.]

[That is, if I write my ID and his name on the marriage tree, will the system award him to me? ]

[…Sister, where are you? The one who obeys? ]

【What's the matter? 】

[I'll help you press a brain-clearing program, wake up! NPCs are just a string of data! Who of the players who come here doesn't want to become a master? Are you here for pure love? ]

[…But, I like him so much. He is always so gentle and sunny when talking to me.]

[…There’s no hope.]

The barrage was mixed with too many people's fragmented and intermittent words. You Mu carefully distinguished them and wrote down the words "system", "mode" and "program" from those people's mouths, waiting to connect them together after learning more later.

Later, these barrages became even more boring, imitating each other and posting many similar and meaningless contents.

To use the description of these barrages, it is a screen-sweeping.

You Mu didn't understand, but he couldn't control what these players said.

There was nothing worth reading and You Mu was tired of sitting, so he put down the wine jar at his feet and wanted to take a walk downstairs.

As the night deepened, there were fewer players on the long street. They were probably "going offline" as they called it, returning to their original world.

The lanterns supported by wooden frames on the long street were still burning, and the swaying lights shone through the silk or colored paper covers, creating a brilliant display of color.

The lotus lanterns released by the players in the center of the lake cast a faint light on the water, and the stars formed the Milky Way in the sky.

You Mu died early, and it was roughly estimated that he had not experienced such a lively scene for four hundred years.

Gathering the discarded oil paper and wine jug, Yi Ming was the first to jump off the roof. He stood on a lookout platform in a corner under the eaves of a tall building, wandering on the eaves, looking up with his arms outstretched at the evil spirits in the bustling city below.

"Amu, jump down."

The young man stood under the eaves and called out in a crisp voice. His lively face blossomed under the fireworks, lighting the dry wick of the evil spirit's lamp that had been stagnant for a hundred years.

You Mu laughed, jumped down from a high place, and with her robe fluttering, she fell lightly into her lover's arms.

"Let's go down, hold me tight."

Yi Ming tightened his arms, hugged the evil ghost in his arms tighter, stepped on the wooden railing, and kept jumping downwards.

The lights are dim, the candlelight is heavy, Yi Ming's arms are strong, and his black hair is flying when he moves. When he is not restricted by the plot, the one who is within You Mu's sight is the real high-spirited protagonist.

With his toes touching the ground and his true energy gathered, Yi Ming put You Mu down, then took your wrist and headed towards the bustling market.

He knew everything about You Mu. He rushed to this fireworks display venue, rushed to this leisurely world, and indulged himself in having fun once, which was not a waste of this prosperous street scene.

"Tanghulu, sweet and sour Tanghulu!" In the snack street, snacks and preserved fruits are being sold non-stop.

Yi Ming pulled You Mu forward to buy two skewers, but two familiar figures landed in front of the vendor before them like fluttering butterflies.