The Trial Game of Life

Jin Cheng, who doesn't like sweets, finally got a half bowl of ice cream from Tang Cuo.In the "saliva" of the zombies and the sour taste of other players, it's over.

Many people in Eternal Night City gritted their teeth at Jin Cheng, probably because he often did similar things.For example, right now, as soon as Crimson comes out, living corpses riot in Eternal Night City, everyone is excited, nervous, and worried about the second movement, but Jin Cheng, who is in the center of the vortex, is - falling in love.

The players wanted to grab his collar and tell him "There is no love in Eternal Night City", but watching it, they couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts, because love seems to really exist.

Tang Cuo, a strange man who dares to fall in love with a big boss, and who is not inferior to the other party in terms of momentum, refreshes his impression in the hearts of the players time and time again.

For example, when he pushed the remaining half cup of ice cream to Jin Cheng, the player behind him muttered something, but he glanced over coldly and told the other party to shut up.

Jin Cheng on the opposite side was leisurely eating strawberry-flavored ice cream, leaning against the back of the chair with his legs crossed, with a spoon in his mouth, watching this scene with a smile, quite complacent.

The players were scolding "dead gay" in their hearts, and the living corpse outside the door slapped the door a hundred times, and was finally knocked down by the players who couldn't stand it.

In the end, a player who was three tables away from Tang Cuo stood up, clenched his fists and mustered up the courage to walk up to them, and asked, "May I ask what the rules are now? Crimson is too scary. We have to find a way to find the second movement in front of her, if she really gets it, I, we..."

Jin Cheng raised his head slowly, but Tang Cuo was still eating as if nothing had happened.Jin Cheng admired it for a while, and then slowly asked the player: "Are you representing yourself, or who?"

The player was startled, and then glanced at the other people in the restaurant. Most of them didn't say a word, but some stood up and said, "I want to know too."

At this time, the door blocked by the living corpses opened, and the door and windows were full of players, all of them full of curiosity.

It was Tang Cuo, whom they were not very familiar with, who spoke, "Crimson has already made it clear that four people who attacked her a year ago, Jin Cheng, Lin Yandong, Chong Yanzhang and Rong Yi, wanted to know the whereabouts of the second movement. You shouldn't just stare at Jin Cheng alone."

His calm tone and calm look, coupled with that naturally deceptive face, makes it easy for people to calm down, believe what he said, and continue to think about what he said.

"But the others..." The players all showed embarrassment.

"Of course, the copy may not be in the hands of one of the four of them. The situation was so chaotic at the time, and it was normal for someone to fish in troubled waters." Tang Cuo changed the subject, and everyone looked at each other in dismay. He could only listen to him continue: "Jin Cheng Told me that there was another guy there who probably took the piece. Right?"

This last sentence, Tang Cuo asked Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng blinked, received Tang Cuo's signal, and nodded, "Indeed, he has a card in his hand, the second of the four laws of thermodynamics: the principle of entropy increase. Because this card is unique, unique This one, so I remember it clearly."

The players all showed confused and clear expressions. They knew the cards, but the principles of thermodynamics sounded like a headache.

Tang Cuo didn't care whether these people would really look for them spontaneously, he just wanted to fry fish.Crimson wanted to explode the second movement, so he used the second movement to explode the phylactery.

The thermodynamics card is in Jin Cheng's own hands, and no one else knows about it except those in his own team.The cards are real, but the specific cards are fake, and the person holding the cards to hide the phylactery may not necessarily be the one who took the second movement.

As long as people in the dark hear the news and panic, chaos leads to mistakes.

If Wen Xiaoming is really tied up, the more commotion in the city, the safer he will be.

At the same time, the G area copy, "The Birth of Gods and Demons".

In the yellow sand all over the sky, under the scorching sun, Lin Yandong walked forward like an ascetic monk.He walked slowly, one step at a time, with a resolute and compassionate expression.The scorching sun scorched the yellow sand, and then scorched the soles of his feet. The scorching high temperature made his forehead sweat, which dripped into the yellow sand, and immediately dissipated into water mist with a prick.

He kept going, without stopping, like a pilgrim.

The scorching sun is like a punishment, the time is infinitely stretched, and the original unit of measurement is lost.I don't know how long it took, when the heat wave began to blur the vision, a dark shadow finally appeared at the junction of the distant sand sea and the horizon.

The shadow is jagged, small at first, and gradually widens.It's like an ancient ferocious beast crouching on the edge of heaven and earth finally opened its huge mouth of the abyss, allowing people to see the true face of the night.

But look carefully, the sawtooth is the edge of the lotus.

The sky here is a huge red lotus with double petals, the flowers are facing downwards, and each petal of the lotus is as big as covering the sky and blotting out the sun.Lianxin is the sun in the sky, it is a bright yellow, scorching light, a sacred existence that people cannot look directly at.

Lin Yandong lowered his eyes devoutly, and walked under the flowers until the shadow appeared, dyeing his eyes with a trace of depth.

The lotus was turning, and the shadow continued to enlarge, slowly revealing the towering stone statue hidden in the shadow.They are demons with their feet on the abyss and their heads on the sky. They move differently and have different expressions. Some of them hold round mirrors, or they have three heads and six arms.

In front of these huge figures, people are as small as a grain of sand.The soul is infinitely compressed in this sand, wishing to crawl on the ground and sink into the ground.

Lin Yandong raised his eyes at this moment, he looked directly into the eyes of those giant golems, and the mantra sounded at this moment.

The six-character mantra resounded in all directions like the roar of a vajra lion, like a god and demon beating the big drum of heaven and earth with a huge drumstick, which shocked Lin Yandong's mind.

The lotus finally disappeared completely. He covered his heart and looked around, towering golems surrounded him, and pairs of angry eyes looked down at him, and the voice of the six-character mantra seemed to be questioning him.

Constantly oppressing and questioning until the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

As hot as it was on Lian Ri, it is as cold as it is now.

Lin Yandong finally stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground. The Buddhist beads on his wrists fell off and hung on the tiger's mouth. He closed his eyes, like an old monk in meditation.

"Birth of Gods and Demons", a single-player copy, after 49 days, you can pass the level.

In Eternal Night City, Meng Yufei followed Jiang He aimlessly, not knowing where he was going.At this time, there were basically no new living corpses outside, and the calm came again, but under the calm, there seemed to be an undercurrent.

Meng Yufei frowned, his expression was not very good.

"Hey, where are we going?" He was not as afraid of Jiang He as he was of Zheng Yingying, even though Jiang He's strength was actually higher than Zheng Yingying's.

Jiang He didn't answer, and continued to walk forward.In fact, he was just walking around without a clear direction at all, because he knew that that person would find him sooner or later, either now or soon.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Meng Yufei curled his lips, holding the scimitar and ignoring him.

Soon, the two left Area E and entered Area F.

Area F is a sad place for Meng Yufei. He formed a bad relationship with Zheng Yingying here, and was killed by Jin Cheng in the dungeon. He really didn't leave any good memories, so after entering Area F, Meng Yufei's expression It becomes very smelly.

He even wanted to leave Jiang He and leave alone, but every time he got a little further away, Jiang He's eyes would sweep over, and Meng Yufei's strength was not enough to defeat the Mist Shadow Assassin.

He didn't want to go to jail anymore, but he also didn't want to just follow Jiang He around like a chicken without a head, feeling aggrieved.So he turned around and entered a hot and sour noodle shop on the side of the road.

Sitting, not moving.

Jiang He looked back, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the aunt selling hot and sour noodles, "A bowl of hot and sour noodles, put it on his account."

Of course he was referring to Jiang He, and Meng Yufei wasn't frightened too much, who was afraid of whom.

Unexpectedly, Jiang He didn't refute. He hesitated outside the house for a while, and finally walked into the shop and sat opposite Meng Yufei, and also ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles.

"Are you sick?" Meng Yufei asked.

"Shut up if you don't eat." Jiang He took the chopsticks by himself, and wiped them carefully with a paper towel moistened with water. Judging by his appearance, he looked more like he came here to eat hot and sour noodles than Meng Yufei.

After a while, the hot and sour noodles came to the table, and the two of them slurped the noodles through the mist rising from the soup bowl. The scene was very harmonious for a while, until an uninvited guest pushed open the glass door again.

There were only two customers in the store, Jiang He and Meng Yufei, and the business was not very good.

The third guest was wearing a tattered red dress, with long hair below his waist, pale complexion but particularly bright eyes.The most special thing is that she wears shackles on her wrists and ankles, which jingle when she moves a little.

deep red.

Meng Yufei's entire scalp was numb, and the hot and sour powder choked in his throat, and he suddenly burst into a terrible cough.He clutched his throat, coughed until his face was flushed, but his eyes were still staring deep red, and he was speechless in a daze.

"What's wrong, little brother? Are you choking?" He amused Crimson, leaning on the table by the door, laughing out loud.

But the crimson laughter fell in Meng Yufei's ears, nothing but horror.That voice was originally frivolous and charming, but it seemed to carry the sinister air of a prison.

"You came out." Jiang He turned his head and looked at her quietly.

"Long time no see, why are you so indifferent to me?" Shen Hong approached a little closer, and even raised her hand to caress Jiang He's cheek, but what flashed in her eyes was not affection, but something that made Meng Yufei feel terrified. murderous look.

Unmoved, Jiang He reached out and grabbed Crimson's wrist, saying, "I've always been like this."

"Which? I still like you like you used to be, but unfortunately most of the men in the world are heartless. I've been in for so long, and you didn't come to see me, so I had to come out to look for you." Crimson sat on his lap, But his eyes glanced at Meng Yufei, and said, "Are you right?"

Meng Yufei felt that, whether it was right or not, it had nothing to do with him.

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A world in a grain of sand, a heaven in a flower - William Blake, "The Prophecy of Innocence"