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It seems that this is the player who currently ranks third in assets.If Cheng Mo and Qin Chuhe want to pass this dungeon, the first thing they need is to make their assets surpass this man.

According to Lu Yifan's progress, the game should come to an end after this level, so the Tower of London is where they decide the winner.Unexpectedly, Yuanjia Road is narrow, and he actually met a direct competitor here.

This man was in his thirties and forties, with an ordinary appearance. He was the type that could not be found in a crowd. He was wearing an old leather jacket, the lenses of his glasses were thick, and his hair looked a little greasy.There was a flattering smile on the man's face. Although it was not annoying, it was definitely not liking either.

And this nickname... Homophobia means deep closet?Cheng Mo gave him a strange look.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see the two little brothers just now, I made you laugh. It's good for you to call me Kongtong when we first meet." He straightened his collar and apologized solemnly, but there was a meaningful expression on his face. Smiling, "It seems that the two are the players behind me."

He spoke in a tone of voice, like a pedantic pedant who has no books in his stomach but insists on chewing on words. Cheng Mo couldn't hear it, and for the first time he didn't want to talk to someone, so he simply nodded and didn't answer.

Qin Chuhe was even more obvious than Cheng Mo, and turned his head to the other side.He didn't know what he saw in the middle of the bridge, and he frowned slightly.

"You two, don't ignore people. It's fate when we meet each other. Although there is a competitive relationship, but..." Kongtong smiled, and approached Cheng Mo, "Wouldn't it be better if you have any information to share?"

After talking about it for so long, it turned out that they wanted to collect information.Cheng Mo understood, and before he could speak, Qin Chuhe on the side responded coldly, "Not interested."

Those who talk less are usually ruthless characters. Kongtong was a little jealous of Qin Chuhe, so he stopped talking when he saw him speak, and only murmured to himself in a somewhat artificial way: "This level seems to be quite simple. It's better to cross the bridge now." Is it... um?"

He stopped talking and looked towards the bridge deck with some doubts.

Cheng Mo followed his line of sight to look at the bridge deck, and found that there was a dense fog on the bridge at some point. The strange thing is that this dark fog seems to only gather in the middle of the bridge deck, which is the point where the two bridge decks divide. Location.A few seconds later, the singing of a group of children seemed to be faintly heard in the thick fog.

"London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down."

"London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady."

A little boy in a hoodie silhouetted through the fog, then a second, a third... a group of children appeared in the middle of Tower Bridge.They are all only six or seven years old, and they seem to be playing some kind of game in a circle at the moment.The two children at the head clasped their hands and raised their arms high to form a bridge arch, while the rest of the children formed a long queue and passed under the "bridge arch" one by one.

As the ending of "Myfairlady" ended, the "bridge arch" fell, and the bridge "collapsed", and a little girl in red with blond curly hair was caught in the middle.The rest of the children cheered, and the two children pretending to be arch bridges joined the main force. Everyone held hands and formed a circle, trapping the little girl firmly in the middle.

Cheng Mo's heart suddenly stopped. He saw clearly where the girl was at the moment. Her legs happened to straddle a finger-wide crack.This also means that she just straddled the two ends of Tower Bridge, and now the crack is slowly getting bigger.

That's right... Tower Bridge is going up!

The group of children retreated to the safe zone at both ends of the bridge, and the little girl who was left in the middle burst into tears.A chill rose from the soles of Cheng Mo's feet.

This group of kids... they're going to let Ohashi kill that little girl just like that.

An inexplicable impulse surged from the bottom of Cheng Mo's heart.Help me, a childish voice sounded in his head.Before Cheng Mo had time to think about the origin of the sound, his body acted before his consciousness.He rushed towards the sloping bridge, only seeing the shadow of the little girl in red crumbling on the bridge.

A hand suddenly grabbed his arm tightly, and abruptly pulled him back who was about to step out of the safe zone.Dry and warm palms covered his ears, and a clear and firm voice came from his ears:

"Don't listen to that voice."

Qin Chuhe held him in his arms.The world suddenly became quiet, and Qin Chuhe's steady and powerful heartbeat came from his ears.

"Don't listen." Qin Chuhe repeated.His voice seemed to have a strange magic power. The girl's voice that had been lingering in his head disappeared instantly, and Cheng Mo gradually regained clarity in his arms.

His ears were pressed against Qin Chuhe's chest, and the tip of his nose lingered with Qin Chuhe's unique warm smell.A sudden sadness captured him, and tears welled up in an instant, as if he had been waiting for such a hug for many years.

Probably wanting to confirm whether Cheng Mo was no longer subject to the girl's bewitchment, Qin Chuhe stroked his cheek, and when his slightly rough fingertips ran across his lower eyelid, he touched the cold tears as expected.Qin Chuhe's hand paused for a moment, and then he just hugged him a little tighter without a word.

"Where did I meet you..." Cheng Mo asked himself in his heart, wondering why an untimely hug in this situation would make his tears burst instantly.

But now is not the time to be obsessed with this problem, he blinked a few times to recover his gaffe, and he had returned to normal when he got out of Qin Chuhe's arms, at least Kongtong didn't notice anything unusual about him.

Qin Chuhe also let go of his hand at the right time, so in the eyes of Kongtong who didn't know why, Cheng Mo and Qin Chuhe were just teammates helping each other.Compared with this, he is obviously more interested in the girl in red in the thick fog.

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly rush towards the bridge just now?" He asked with interest.

"I heard a voice telling me to go and save her, and then I became a little not sober." Cheng Mo touched his forehead, still terrified by the carelessness just now, "That child..."

"Look carefully." Qin Chuhe wiped a little cold sweat from his forehead for him, and pointed to the red shadow in the middle of the bridge.

Cheng Mo collected himself, and broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the whole picture of the girl clearly.

——The girl's facial features are actually reversed.Eyes grew where the lips should have been, and the bridge of the nose appeared below the nostrils. The whole person looked as if his head had been cut off and put back on his neck upside down.

At this moment, half of her body is hanging outside the wide-open tower bridge, only a small hand like a dead branch is tightly grasping the middle of the tower bridge.The sneak attack failed, she stared at Cheng Mo with great resentment for a long while, then suddenly let go, and the whole person fell straight into the thick fog.

There was a little girl's scream in the thick fog, and the tower bridge merged into one again with the little girl's fall. The dense fog stretched out and dispersed a layer of scarlet blood mist.The girl was eaten by the Tower Bridge, and the bridge decks creaked contentedly, pressing the crushed girl's body inside and joining them whole again.

"Oh, 'bewitching'." Kongtong smacked his lips, "many NPCs have this skill, you should go to the mystery shop and equip a high-level item 'sound discrimination', so that you won't be fascinated by the low-level 'bewitching' gone."

After all, there was a sense of relief in his tone. It seemed that the fact that Cheng Mo was not a high-level player made him feel more relaxed, and he was even less vigilant towards Qin Chuhe.

"I've already seen it." Kongtong pushed his glasses a little proudly, "One of the laws of this level is the song they sang just now. This song comes from a British nursery rhyme, and it translates into Chinese as 'London Bridge Collapsed', and the game played by those children has the same name as this song, which is a derivative of this song. When the last sentence is sung, the arch bridge 'collapses', and the children trapped in it are the losers. In this level, The 'collapse' of the arch bridge is mapped to the hoisting of the tower bridge, and the lost child falls into the crack of the tower bridge, and the punishment is permanent death."

"That is, the Tower Bridge will only be lifted when the group of children are playing games. In other words, when they are not playing games, the bridge is safe to pass."

"Then they have played the game now, you can try to see if you can pass." Qin Chuhe glanced at him and said calmly.

Kongtong immediately faltered, waved his hands again and again and said:

"Hey... don't worry, they only played the game once now, what if it's not the law? The theory needs to be proved by practice. Let's wait and see, anyway, there are high-level props, and we are not afraid of the kid just now. 'Bewitching' skill, don't worry about it."

Qin Chuhe didn't bother to talk about Kongtong at all, seeing that Cheng Mo was in a daze from the very beginning, he couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"The line I saw on the wall before, Beware of Mistakes. Beware of mistakes. When I saw it, I kept thinking, let us be careful not to make mistakes or something."

"Now I know, the meaning of this sentence is actually to remind us to pay attention to the mistakes in this level."

"You are wrong about the explanation of the relationship between that ballad and this bridge." Cheng Mo looked at Kongtong.He rubbed his forehead, the residual effect of 'bewitching' made him still have a faint headache, so he spoke in a much softer voice, "The 'London Bridge is falling down' sung in that nursery rhyme does not refer to this bridge."

"That's the first mistake here."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-1618:43:05~2020-03-1823:31:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 for three mercy;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of civet cats; 4 bottles of white horses and non-horses;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!