The Trial Game of Life

Tang Cuo was forced to stop working, and returned to Baz's rental house amidst the continuous "ding, ding" sound of the system.

In the original plot, Theodore may have been seriously injured and needed to rest.On the other hand, Lancelot and Buzz are good friends, and Buzz helped him so enthusiastically. If Buzz has a problem, Lancelot must be difficult to deal with.This embarrassing situation can also be avoided by letting Theodore wait for Buzz.

But waiting alone in the rental house was really boring, so Tang Cuo simply lay down.As the saying goes, don’t stand when you can sit, and don’t sit when you can lie down.

Energy saving mode, on.

Although Jin Cheng was happy to let Tang Cuo rest, he was still a little worried about leaving Tang Cuo alone.So he quickened his pace, first rushed back to the Ivy League to find Celtic, told him the news that the body had disappeared, and then immediately turned back to the White Leaf District.

On the way back, he suddenly thought of something again, and changed his course halfway, and went to the Wanderer's Tavern.

In a tavern full of people, business is better than during the day.

The bartender was so busy that his feet didn't touch the floor, and Buzz kept busy behind him like a little spinning top.Sometimes I help wash the dishes, sometimes I help move the goods, and sometimes I need to be responsible for sending drunk guests to the cart.

It's not an easy job.

The obese guest was swearing. His stomach was twice as thick as Buzz's waist. The weight of his whole body suddenly fell on Buzz, making him almost fall down.

Fortunately, little Baz has experienced many battles, and his strength is much stronger than it looks. He stumbled and sent people to the scooter. After wiping off his sweat, he was still able to talk to the driver of the scooter with a smile.

"Please, Uncle Jones."

"Don't be so polite, little Buzz, this is my job. But you, you should take a good rest."

"I know, I'm not tired."

"Whether you're tired or not isn't up to your mouth. Alright, little Buzz, I have to go. These guests are really stinky. I have to send them away as soon as possible."

"Okay, stay safe!"

Buzz waved his hand and watched the cart leave, then ran back to work under the urging of the bartender.

Jin Cheng also watched him off, but he couldn't get close because the system wouldn't let him.But at present, Baz is still working and has not shown any abnormalities, at least it means that there is no danger to Tangcuo for the time being.

Back in Baiye District, Jin Cheng didn't know where to look for Peter.

Baiye district is full of fish and dragons, it is not easy to find someone here, let alone this is not a person, but a corpse.Was he stolen by someone, or did he cheat himself and run away?

After turning around but not finding anyone and not triggering any plot, Jin Cheng went back to the East Street again.

"Boom." A stone hit the window of Baz's rental house, disturbing Tang Cuo who was resting.

Tang Cuo really didn't want to get up, but this familiar situation reminded him of the broken window in the room on East Cross Street.He still remembered that it was in someone else's house, so he got up and walked to the window under the irritability.

Jin Cheng sat with his legs crossed in the dark and damp narrow alley, with a discarded wooden box under his buttocks.Buzz's rental house is at the end of the corridor, and the windows are piled up on this hidden alley.

"Hi, good evening." Jin Cheng raised his hand to greet him.

Tang Cuo felt that there might be something wrong with his brain.

The night was too dark, and Jin Cheng couldn't see Tang Cuo's expression clearly, but he also knew that this little bastard wouldn't have anything good in his heart.He folded his arms and said, "Lancelot must really want to prove his friend's innocence. He didn't go to bed in the middle of the night and had to wander around the street. It's already two o'clock in the morning, and I'm afraid I won't be able to rest for the whole night."

Tang Cuo: "So?"

The system trapped Tang Cuo in the rental house, and blocked Jin Cheng outside the rental house. One was forced to rest and the other was forced to stay up late.Just now Jin Cheng wanted to try to enter the building, but he was bombarded with "ding, ding, ding" crazily, and he almost heard a busy tone in his ears.

He began to have fun, "Do you think we look like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl now?"

Tang Cuo felt that his brain might really be bitten, so he closed the window expressionlessly and was about to go to sleep.Jin Cheng raised his hand and threw a stone on the window, "Come back."

"What's up???"

"Aren't you a detective, point me in the direction of the investigation."

"Oh."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Tang Cuo thought for a while, and said sincerely: "Since you are so empty, why don't you dig up all the graves in Baiye District, and count the number of fraudulent corpses."

Jin Cheng: "Do you think I really can't bear to beat you?"

"Then come here."

"..."

One can't get out, the other can't get in, what to fight.

Jin Cheng was furious, but Tang Cuo's words also revealed his guess.Jin Cheng rested his chin and thought for a while, then asked, "Do you really think it's a fake corpse?"

Tang Cuo: "Yes."

Jin Cheng: "What about Buzz? He also came back from the dead?"

Tang Cuo didn't answer the question right away.

He was lying in Buzz's rented house just now, and went through the whole thing from beginning to end, and suddenly realized that this was a serial task.A chain, which means its stories are all related, so he thought of the Well of Time.

There is still a long time before the Flower Festival in 1228. In September of that year, the blackboard of the Ivy League's office in the Moon Hidden Country stated that the activities of the Rose Sect in the Principality of France intensified.

And at the beginning of all these stories, the Rose Sect was also active in the Principality of France.

What's so special about flanges?

Tang Cuo didn't think there was anything special about it, because the story ended in the hidden moon country, not the Principality of Fran, which meant that there was a high probability that the Rose Sect's final goal would be the hidden moon country.

The most special thing about the Principality of Faran is that it is the closest place to the Moon Hidden Kingdom.

What is the hidden moon country?There is the Well of Time.

The Well of Time contains a wealth of time magic. Tang Cuo doesn't know how powerful the time magic in this copy is, but time is the thing that can most affect life and death.

Buzz, who has written a suicide note but is still alive, and the missing body, what does it point to?Tang Cuo thought they were all dead, but they were still alive.

"I went to see Baz just now, he looks like an ordinary person." Jin Cheng said.

"Isn't this very good? The Grand Duke said that Pastor Peter is an upright and kind gentleman, and his perseverance has always been admirable. Such a person, rooted in the poorest Baiye district, if there is not enough to impress him, he will Why did you rebel?" Tang Cuo said, turning and leaning against the window sill, "Maybe Baz is the one that moved him."

Jin Cheng stroked his chin, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting this trend became, "According to your reasoning, the idea of ​​the Rose Sect doesn't seem to be bad?"

Tang Cuo didn't comment on it. Evaluation is an extremely boring thing.How to look at an event or a person, whether idealistic or materialistic, there is no uniform standard.

Because standards are set by people.

Humans are the creatures that least need standards in this world.

"Okay, the heart-to-heart talk time is over, I think I should dig a few more graves as you said." Jin Cheng's interest in grave digging came as soon as he said it, and he did.

He found a cemetery, and based on the time of Buzz's suicide note, he set the search scope within half a year, and it was young men and women.He thought that even if the Rose Sect wanted to save all sentient beings, they should not focus on old men and old ladies for the time being.

There are still two hours until dawn.

On the other side, Tang Cuo finally waited for Baz who came back late.

Baz was already very tired, and his fluffy hair was drooping, but the moment he saw Tang Cuo, joy still bloomed in his eyes, "Theodore, why are you here!"

Tang Cuo: "I was injured a little bit, and Lancelot asked me to rest here."

"So that's the case. Is your injury serious?" Buzz quickly asked Tang Cuo to sit down, and he was relieved after receiving the reply "It's all right", and asked, "What about Lancelot?"

Tang Cuo: "The Ivy League has something to ask him for help, and he has gone out."

Buzz didn't doubt that he was there, but he was still a little worried: "But it's so late, Lancelot's illness is just recovering, so don't be tired anymore."

Tang Cuo carefully observed his expression and said nothing.

Because of fatigue, Baz really wanted to go to sleep directly, but he caught a glimpse of Tang Cuo who was sitting upright from the corner of his eye, and hesitantly took out the wooden basin for washing.He scratched his head and said with a smile, "It's been a busy day today, and I'm a bit smelly, don't mind Theodore. There's a water room downstairs, I'll go there and wash up."

After all, he dragged his tired pace and went out.

Ten seconds later, Tang Cuo quietly opened the door, followed him far behind, and watched him enter the water room.Not long after, the sound of splashing water came from inside. Tang Cuo leaned on the railing on the second floor, thinking quietly.

After a while, he returned to the room and stood in front of the window, wanting to see if Jin Cheng had returned.

Jin Cheng didn't see it, but saw a vaguely familiar face - Peter!

Pastor Peter was standing on the side of the road diagonally opposite the alley, and Tang Cuo could just see him from this angle, which also meant that Peter could also see him.

Four eyes facing each other.

Peter's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately retreated into the darkness.Tang Cuo was faster than him, he pushed the window and chased him out without a word, but the moment he landed and was about to chase out from the dark alley——

"Ding!" The damn system notification sounded again.

Tang Cuo didn't care and caught up with him.

"Ding!" The notification sound was even more urgent, hitting Tang Cuo's mind like a storm.

Tang Cuo bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to keep himself awake. Seeing that he could not catch up, he immediately shouted: "Why did you kill the Grand Duke? Peter, how does killing him help your faith?"

Peter was about to leave, but he turned his head when he heard this.

The two looked at each other from a distance across a long street under a moonlit night.

Peter was still dressed in a moon-white priest's robe, with a compassionate and generous face, but sharp eyes.He asked, "Who are you?"

Tang Cuo: "A knight who pursues the truth."

Peter: "Then you should ask him."

Tang Cuo: "But he said he believed in you."

The notification sound of "ding, ding, ding" was sounding crazily, Tang Cuo didn't show it on his face, pretending to be extremely aggressive.

Peter looked at him deeply, as if he was discerning the truth of his words, but if he dragged on for a second, Tang Cuo's state would become more dangerous.Three seconds later, he finally said: "He is the Grand Duke, the one who sets the rules in this land. If you don't kill him, how can you change it?"

Tang Cuo said in a deep voice, "Then do you think the Rose Sect can really bring about change?"

"Maybe, we have to wait until we find out." Peter said, his figure disappearing into the darkness again.

Tang Cuo didn't chase him any more, and when his figure disappeared completely, he turned around and withdrew.The sound of the prompt has been connected in his mind, and he escaped at the maximum speed.

The speed of life and death.

Tang Cuo's figure was almost drawn out, but Baz's room was on the second floor, and it took a certain amount of time whether he walked up the stairs or climbed the window.

"Crack!" The thunder and lightning had already come down.

Tang Cuo dodged to the limit, stepped on the wooden box that Jin Cheng had been sitting on just now, and quickly jumped onto the window sill on the first floor, with his back tightly against the window

Huohu, watching the lightning flash by in front of his eyes.

After the lightning strike, the second lightning strike was already brewing, Tang Cuo hurriedly climbed up to the second floor, and when the second lightning struck, he opened the window and jumped in.

"Boom!" He almost jumped through the floor.

At the same time, Jin Cheng, who was still digging a grave in the cemetery, raised his head, looked at the lightning flashing in the sky from a distance, and frowned.He then looked at the starry sky above his head again, the weather was fine.

Which bastard was struck by lightning?

It can't be Tang Cuo.

Jin Cheng carefully discerned the direction of the lightning, and found that it was really possible.His apprentice was really a warrior, and Jin Cheng felt that if he was a woman, he might fall in love with him.

The kind who would roll around and yell "so handsome" for him.

His thoughts strayed, Jin Cheng managed to pull it back, and continued to fill in the soil.The grave digging work was basically over, he opened three coffins, one was empty and two were still there.

Because there were not many samples taken, Jin Cheng couldn't say whether the ratio was large or small, but no matter how many, what about the corpses?

Or what about the person who scammed the corpse?

where did they go

In this room, Jin Cheng filled up the soil and prepared to leave, while in the other room, Tang Cuo waited until Baz finished washing, and decided to get straight to the point with him.Buzz was still puzzled. He had heard thunder when he was taking a shower, but when he came out, he found that the weather was fine. It was so strange.

Theodore was also very strange. He actually asked himself if he could cut his hand.

"Theodore, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever?" Buzz looked worried.

"I'm fine." Tang Cuo looked straight into his eyes, "I need to do an experiment, can you help me, Buzz."

"It's... okay, okay."

"Thank you."

Buzz held out his hand hesitantly, finally gritted his teeth, and turned his head away.

Tang Cuo's sword was very fast, and cut a small hole in Buzz's arm in a split second.Not deep and not very painful, but enough to bleed.Blood flowed down Buzz's arm quickly, and Buzz found that it didn't hurt very much, and he was quite happy.

Tang Cuo was frowning, the blood smelled wrong.The smell of blood was almost nonexistent, but there was a smell that Tang Cuo felt very familiar with.

"Buzz, did you get sick last winter?" he asked.

"Yes." Buzz scratched his head, "Theodore, how do you know? But Doctor Albert has cured me."

"Don't you smell something else in your blood?"

"Oh, this, Dr. Albert said it was because I drank the medicine. He is really a good man. If it weren't for him, I would have died, and I would never have met you and Lancelot."

No, Buzz, you should be dead already.

Tang Cuo felt a little blood on his fingertips carefully, and felt the strong magic power of time without any surprise.This is the same as the magic power emanating from Theodore's rose, and the smell of blood is also the same as Tang Cuo's smell from the well.

The author has something to say:

This copy of Western Fantasy has a relatively complete world view and character map, and it is also possible to open an article by picking it out.Originally, I actually wanted to write a Western Fantasy, and later I wanted to write a detective, but I didn’t finish it, so I simply wrote an infinite stream that can do anything.

Adding such a copy of the plot stream to the fast-paced infinite stream is actually not easy to do, especially the first two links, so writing has been very slow recently.However, with these two links foreshadowing and explaining the plot, the next few links will have different forms of expression, there will be fast-paced ones, and some relatively soothing ones.I love to write group portraits, and I also love suspense. If you can't remember people's names or something, you can read them one by one, and the reading effect may be better.