our mountain

Because I was crying for nothing at noon, I successfully tricked Tang Yi into releasing the pigeons in the data center in the afternoon.

He said he was releasing pigeons, but this person turned his head and politely asked for leave and said he would go another day, completely losing the meaning of releasing pigeons.

I opened the live broadcast again to introduce the academy, and I gained more followers, and now I have over a million followers. If I were in the mortal world, I would already be able to take pictures in various Internet celebrity communities, and even be dragged to take pictures when I go out!

I didn’t know what to shoot in the afternoon, but when I was sleepy, someone put a pillow on me. The chairman personally sent me a text message to tell me that there is an entertainment center in the college that has a lot of games. It’s very fun. Tang Yi and I are welcome to go there together live streaming.

Young people love to play, and of course we are no exception. The story of Damo 198 is still circulating in my heart. I have been eager to revisit it with Tang Yi when the eagle demon issue is resolved peacefully and stably.

We hit it off immediately, and our smiles couldn't be restrained, especially Tang Yi, who told her to take care of herself at noon and let herself go in the afternoon, and her eyes lit up when she heard the word game: "So it's already built! I've always wanted to go but couldn't Said it was still under renovation! Let's go!"

"Haha, follow the pace of your miserable little cutie!"

"What are you doing so badass after learning from Su Xiang!"

That being said, she still pulled me with a smile on her face.

"Trouble you are a bit cultured, I am a villain." I emphasized.

"You are really cultured."

"Thank you."

Navigating to the entertainment center following the address sent by the chairman, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room was airtight one after another. Some people confessed to Tang Yi, some asked questions, some advertised, and some took the opportunity to recruit students.

Official of Cultivation Academy: Welcome to apply for this school~Welcome to the game center!

After swiping more than 400 messages in a row, other messages were drowned out. The other bullet screens seemed to be frightened by this overwhelming moment, and then stopped.

The entertainment center is only open from the first floor to the second floor, and there is a feeling of hasty completion everywhere, but the second floor feels okay, ignoring the feeling of semi-finished products, Tang Yi rummaged through the information and took me to a room.

"It seems that there are more training games here, so I can only play and you watch."

Tang Yi became unkind, and sat down slowly. The room was dark on all sides, with two seats in the center, and there was nothing else.

There are faint light spots in the darkness, which are combined into two words: Xiandao.

"It's such a retro name. It was popular in the world 20 years ago. It starts at 999.

Gold, if you buy it, you will get a dragon-slaying sword..." I muttered, Tang Yi gave me an angry look, and I also knew that it was not appropriate to complain here in front of the live broadcast, so I closed my mouth tightly like a zipper, sat on the side, and the more I watched The more these two seats feel that this is a bit of a deliberate arrangement, if this is a two-player game...

Tang Yi started the game by himself, and an elegant female voice echoed in the room: Game description: Fellow Daoist, you are an ordinary monk on the fairy road, and many simulated monsters will fly down from the sky. Points, the weekly scoreboard is reset, No.1 will get a beautiful gift.

The fluorescence dissipated, and the demon clan simulated by Zhenginfinite appeared all around, rushing towards us with teeth and claws.

A monster rushed forward and was knocked into the air.

Two, four, sixteen...

More and more monster clans emerged densely in the darkness, and each of them flew towards Tang Yi with hideous faces.I saw that this game mode was familiar, so I couldn't help laughing out loud for a moment: "Co-author, I want to fight snowflakes in the morning, and fight monsters in the afternoon. I work day and night, and I even come to train this game..."

Tang Yi is serious: "The game trains the students' reaction ability and spiritual control ability, and it is fun to teach."

"A game is all about fun! What's the point of this?" I laughed so hard, these monster races are also very low-level, if I simulate a monster like a fox, she alone is enough to explain us here.

In the end, I couldn't help whispering in my ear, Tang Yi stopped, and a simulated monster caught Tang Yi's clothes. The game ended, with 2832 points, and he stayed alone at the top of the scoreboard, with nothing below.

We tried some other games, but it was only at this time that Xiuzhen Academy showed its old attitude, like a bunch of good toys made by old people after trying to figure out the preferences of young people, and the results are all indescribably entertaining Yu Le's stuff.

The live broadcast room was full of hahahaha, I complained, Tang Yi asked for help from the academy, and in the end Tang Yi also felt that these things were too boring, and smiled helplessly while covering his forehead, the smile was a bit forced.

The barrage flowing in the live broadcast room is just a flash in my opinion. I never expected that all these barrages would be exported and put in the college data center for analysis. A professor said: "We still need to improve more than 20 areas. suggestion."

Another said: "I see."

In the evening, I was shaking my glasses to wash my hands to make soup, when I suddenly received a kind greeting from the chairman: "Miserable little friend?"Are you tired of live broadcasting today, will you still broadcast live tomorrow?More than 20 fresh facilities have just been built!

More than 20 places were built overnight?The greatest miracle in the history of architecture!

But I didn't dare to complain in front of the chairman, so I forced a smile: "Wow, that's great."

I always feel that the chairman is asking me to live test the safety hazards and messy things of various facilities. Of course, it's just my wild imagination and it doesn't count.

"Will it be broadcast live tomorrow?"

"It will be broadcast tomorrow, and I will try to attend class the day after tomorrow, and the live broadcast will be next week."

The live broadcast platform and Xiuzhen Academy quickly reached a cooperation and fixed a big advertising space for my weekly live broadcast.

weekly?Doesn't that mean I don't have a vacation!I have nothing ready yet!

"It's enrollment season." Tang Yi pointed it out. I looked at my terminal with a bitter face. Tang Yi couldn't accompany me every time. In this way, the live broadcast that I used to be happy and entertaining became a job?

Tang Yi warmly welcomes me to join her work overtime busy camp, turning myself into a useful screw in the construction of the cultivation world.Of course I refused, but I dare not gossip in front of the chairman, and the senior's sly and successful tone clearly shows the fact that I can't refuse.But after all, I don't like the fact that this is a mess. How can I live broadcast two days a week? I have to save one day!

Facing Tang Yi's implicit gloating expression, I asked my senior sister for help.

The final notice is a communication from the chairman himself. I am a villain, and the recording is played to Xiao Glasses and Tang Yi: Oh, my friend, we still have to focus on learning. We also know that you have this situation. In this way, next time you go out to play, By the way, turn on the live broadcast and tell me in advance, okay?And I heard from other live broadcast platforms that there would be at least four live broadcasts in a month, right?Your audience is waiting for you!You are hot!At least four times a month, I will transfer the money to the card for you, remember to check it, and no more conditions are allowed!

Tang Yi didn't hear the director's anger in his voice, so Tang Yi was taken aback for a moment.

From her point of view, my behavior is tantamount to disobedience to the teacher. Although she is a new human being, she is still used to listening to the master's words and not refuting much. As a result, she also helps here and there is also needed. She is so busy that she has lost a lot of weight. , becomes much uglier.

And I bargained with the chairman, although I had a senior sister to help, but it was still like grabbing a piece of meat from the wolf's mouth to shock the world.

"Because everyone is a modern person. To be reasonable, he is not a devil. I also have my own difficulties. Isn't it just communication?"

What I said convinced Tang Yi deeply, but she still came and went like a gust of wind every day, so busy that I had trouble finding her.

In fact, I don’t have a back pain when I stand and talk. I dare to bargain mainly because the chairman is not a master or a senior sister. The senior sister asked me to study in the college, so I didn’t dare to say no. Others fly, I run, out of breath, I am a transfer student in the preparatory class, I can't keep up with all the courses, the class is purely to study how the teacher teaches, and then send a report to the senior sister.

As for knowledge... Ever since the Reading Association published my unbelievable seven-item list, they found it very interesting. They paid more attention to academics, so they asked me to write again with a contribution point.

To be honest, I only have that one banned/book to read, and only one title of the other books is listed in the list. I checked and searched, and indeed none of them were lifted.I guess Ling Xiao may have them, but if I want to find Ling Xiao’s collection, I must go to Boss Long. Last time I went to it without success, this time I went... Oh yes, last time the old lunatic helped read my notes I haven't thanked him yet.

I looked at Tang Yi's schedule. I didn't have to go out of the school for the next week, so I bought some fast food in the cafeteria that was filling, delicious, and could not be stored, put it in the Qiankun ring, and stepped on the shuttle bus to Qinglong Walled City again.

But this time I couldn't find the old lunatic. He didn't leave a way to find him last time, and he didn't stare at me this time. I didn't start the live broadcast. Next to the station, I ate a bagful of oranges but couldn't find him.

So I asked someone where the crazy old man with the turquoise backpack was.

People said that the old man was getting more and more crazy. A few days before I came, I ran while shouting that he was telling the truth, and fell into the gutter.

The gutter is as wide as two people. A child's shoe, half a glove, half of a torn jacket, and a blood-stained dark red plastic bag are buried in the gap between the stone slabs beside the ditch... Many people stumbled and fell into the gutter, so People speak in normal tones.

"Why not cover it?"

"Mafia people sometimes jump out of the gutters, it's like their escape route."

Which gangster escaped from the sewer?I squatted next to the gutter, and the gurgling stinky water flowed into the deep pit not far away. The deep pit was bottomless, and there was a faint cold breath. I squatted on it, and my breath seemed to echo, mortals I will die if I fall down, I can't see the bottom, and I don't have the guts to climb along this pipe to see which gangster is so weird, don't build an escape route by myself instead of using a sewer, and don't allow others to cover it if I use it myself.

I took a long breath, silently mourned the old lunatic, and got up on my knees.

Suddenly someone kicked me from behind, and I staggered and rolled and fell into the gutter.

Who kicked me?

Before I could think about it, I fell into the pit and almost broke myself.

I floated down the stinky water like a corpse into the gloomy dark ditch. When I met a raised brick on the wall, I reached out to fish it out, and when I got close to the wall, I clearly heard someone talking outside the wall.However, I missed it and was sucked into the vortex like being flushed down the toilet. I couldn't hear anything except tinnitus.

According to the structure of the Qinglong Walled City, these sewers are likely to be the walls of some kind of building. I am not necessarily underground now. I am probably drifting down the sewer pipes. After all, it was too stinky, I was afraid that I would become mentally disturbed by the stink, and my water quality was not good, so I could barely maintain my composure and save myself from choking on the stinky water.

During the long rafting, I almost lost my sense of autonomy, just kept being washed, relaxing myself along the current, occasionally I could catch pale and rotten severed limbs, some leaves and discarded torn pants. Something like that, every time I catch it, I can struggle to get up.

It feels like I've been through it for a long time, but it's actually only a few seconds.

By the time I was left in a huge deep pit by the stinky water, I was already smelly and drenched, and my brother might use me to fertilize the tree when he saw me.

The deep pit is filled with the strongest stench in the world. There is only about two feet above the water surface, and the stone slab above my head is so low. The sound of breathing and the echo of splashing water is only the sound of stinky water splashing. My personal terminal has been scrapped. I stretched out my hand to try the Qiankun Ring, but it was already a little insensitive. It took me a long time to throw a pack of biscuits on the water.

The effective visible distance is too short, I can almost only see the place where I paddled the water with my hands, and I can only slowly grope forward. I didn't drown here because the current was not rushing. After a long time, I bumped my head from time to time, and finally touched the ground.

I got up and lay myself on the land, relaxed a little, took off the discarded earphones, and poured out some unclean smelly water.

The "ceiling" above the head is still very low, which makes people breathless. I have no way of guessing where it is. I can only think that this may be a small transfer station for the wastewater treatment of Qinglong Walled City.

The structure of the Qinglong Walled City is too complicated. Maybe the family’s basement full of dirt is a tall attic to others. I don’t dare to confirm that I am underground. Put it on the route I climbed so as not to lose my way, I moved slowly, I don't know how long I climbed, and finally I was able to stand up and walk.

In the dark, I saw a skeleton.

hiss--

Although I have the memory of Ling Xiao, I am also a ruthless character who stabs people myself, but I am still instinctively afraid of this kind of thing, my heart beat suddenly, and then I forcibly suppressed my anxiety and walked forward.

I saw piles of corpses, in varying degrees of decay, drowning a plaque with barely legible writing.

Perhaps many people who fell into the gutter crawled here like me.

I endured my uneasiness and pulled away a few dead bones covered with mold: "Senior, don't blame...I..."

Crash——Bone Mountain fell down and almost fell apart. I was smashed a few times. When I walked over again, I saw a tall plaque with three words vaguely written on the deep red background: Zangshuge.

My heart skipped a beat.

Under the plaque stands a pitch-black gate, as tall as three of me, and I don't know what kind of material it is made of. It stands silently, with almost no gaps in the door, like a tombstone.

On the tombstone-like gate slowly flowed some black prohibition symbols, if I hadn't approached, I couldn't understand it at all.

Jin Shu's memory starts to flow by itself.

I stood in front of the gate and drew the last stroke. The strange thing is that there were no companions around me. I put an airtight barrier on the gate alone. There was no harm, but it would not be forcibly opened.

Then I turned around and sighed softly, I have never heard myself sigh like this, heavy as if parting from life and death.

Memory is so short.I came back to my senses and silently put my hand on the door.

The ban didn't hurt me. It seems that these people outside fell into the deep pit to seek a way out, and finally died trapped in front of the door.The door did not open for me in a conventional way, even if it was a restriction imposed by me to some extent.

Could it be that Ling Xiao didn't intend to open this place again?The books she stole are placed here, aren't they for herself and her companions to read?

Suddenly there was a light in front of the door, and a soft light stuck to the door. Ling Xiao stuck to the door like a door god, leaning over to look at me.

For a moment, I was a little surprised. I haven't been in reality for a long, long time, and we have a very strange relationship with Ling Xiao face to face. I am her, and I am not her. We can meet, and we are one again.

"Hi, future guy. If you're not from the future, I'll be gone in a minute. Let's do a test first?"

What do you say to people in the future?Ling Xiao, she...

A restriction rises like a cage, hovers around me, flows in all directions, and finally closes.

A series of cold voices continued to sound:

"Smart creatures, humanoid, without spiritual energy fluctuations."

"Identity passed, administrator."

After the cage was removed, Ling Xiao reappeared and shouted at me: "Ling Xiao, you idiot! You idiot! You idiot! If I had known, I wouldn't have opened the back door for myself!"