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When they first met, Xuelu probably had no memory.

In the place called "reality" on the nineteenth floor, his name is Qi Xuelu.

An orphan born in a sinful family, cooperated with the police at the age of 6 to destroy the soft gold "routes" of collateral relatives in Thailand and Laos.

The 300-kilometer line of crime piled up by human life and bullets, after 15 years of rampant rampage, was shattered by the heir of the family as a nomination certificate.

His mother is a scholarly lady, and his grandfather is the old principal of a certain institution of higher learning. When he was young, he loved Western "romantic" and eloped with the Chinese mafia he met in Portugal.

Even after a year, she regretted it, but she could no longer escape the abyss.

She named the son who was born, who was so similar to his father, Xuelu, and hoped that he would emerge from the silt without being stained, just like the literati in her mother's family, taking learning as the foot and picking up books.

He was the last life buoy for her not to commit suicide in despair.

She was crazy, avoiding and indulging in one after another of mystical documents collected from various places every day, praying to the gods of various pantheons.

But when Qi Xuelu was 5 years old, she saw her husband teaching her son how to shoot.

That day, her heart was ashamed, knowing that everything would not get better.

Sure enough, there is no god in the world, and even if there was, god didn't help her.

She passed information to the police informant, but she died in the dark corridor with random gunshots before dawn.

Later, Qi Xuelu was adopted by Lieutenant General Lu, who was in charge of the case at the time.

When the parents died, the only relic was the "superstitious product" of some mythology system hanging around the mother's neck, a pendant of an evil and hateful figure.

Under the teachings of his mother and the upbringing of General Lu who regarded him as his own, Qi Xuelu grew up to be a completely different person from his father.

He is as pure as a child, full of poems and books, and is a smart, beautiful, arrogant and powerful young man like a stag.

After graduating from the military academy, he changed his name to "Lu Guixue", codenamed "Snow Deer", and became a member of the Secret Service Department of the Security Bureau.

Chaimen hears the barking of the dog, and returns home on a snowy night. I hope you and I can get rid of the sins and come back as a pure boy.

No one dislikes Qi Xuelu.

His fair and beautiful face is like a work of art poured out of all love from the heavens, his thin yet strong figure, his elegant and humorous conversation...

Men and women love him.

But the most attractive thing is his temperament and those eyes.

Anyone who meets his eyes will feel——

This is a man with a complicated past.

Even though the unique vitality and arrogance of youth have coated him with a charming gold layer, those eyes are the calmness, vicissitudes and imperceptible world-weariness that have gone through thousands of sails.

In the police academy, he was among the best in terms of physical fitness and cultural subjects.

But he is a "failure" in the instructor's mouth.He is too lustful and disobedient to discipline. It seems that for him, honor and rules are just printed words, invisible, invalid, and useless. He lives in his own world and does what he thinks is right values ​​matter.

Every weekend night, he indulged in the bar, immersed in the deafening feasting and drinking, and was moved back to the dormitory by his roommates when he was drunk. He almost failed to cover up the evidence several times and was questioned by his instructor.

He also talked about boyfriends, staying out at night, indulging in love, indulgent and careless.

There are always painful persuasion, "Don't be dragged down by your background and past, you have a bright future."

Or, "You are very irrational now, don't get angry with the society and yourself, sober up, and see what to do."

Qi Xuelu understands all the truths, and he also knows that no one understands his real purpose.

He just wanted to be quiet for a while from the wailing of those drug victims.

So he chose atonement.

He became an agent, handled cases, and saved all his salary, bonuses, even extra money for translating documents, and living expenses like the most disgusting miser, and then remitted them all to each family.

He needs money, longs for money, and uses all means to get legitimate money. Only when the numbers increase and decrease, his shoulders and heart will relax for a while.

Just a moment.

"You are too tired to live," Lieutenant General Lu comforted him more than once, "They say that the father pays the debt, but you are also a victim. You can slow down and atone for your sins slowly, but not like this now, like tomorrow It’s about to die of exhaustion like a mule on the road.”

"I know, but I can't stop."

"If something happens to you," Lieutenant General Lu sighed, "wouldn't I be sad? My heart is also fleshy."

"Nothing will happen to me," Qi Xuelu hugged Lieutenant General Lu, a grizzled tough guy over half a century old, "I will not repeat my mother's mistakes, doing great things by myself, but making my closest family members cry. I Will not."

Qi Xuelu still made Lieutenant General Lu cry bitterly.

The lives of Lu Guixue and Qi Xuelu stopped forever at the most beautiful and dazzling age of 26.

Still on that unique 300-kilometer route, and still in the subtropical wasteland where killing is king, a group of "survivors" with mutilated limbs and naked clothes attacked the contact point where they were staying.

Those survivors were forced villagers in the village controlled by the drug manufacturing factory.

Because of their resistance or for the convenience of control, some of them had their facial features cut off, and some had their limbs cut off, and they were liberated more than ten years ago.

But they retaliated by targeting the "hotel" because they lost their homes and upgrades, so they could only rob.

Yes, they didn't know that the hotel was the point of contact for the saviors more than a decade ago, or rather, they didn't care.

Before Qi Xuelu died, there was only one thing on his mind.

He doesn't resent people who are revengeful, they are victims too, and they have nothing else to do.

He just wants to go to a drug-free country.There, people will not kill each other because of drugs with special molecular formulas, nor will they be easily hunted for life by such small and ordinary "items".

He had too many last wishes, and too many unfinished things, so many that it took a lot longer than others to deal with them.

This is the first time A notices him.

It wasn't this person, but the old pendant in his hand.

What is printed on it is the figure of A itself, which is why he came to deal with this new player.

"In such a low-dimensional world, someone actually kept my statue... 000, give me his detailed information."

The young man's eyes clearly have experienced vicissitudes, pain and death, but he still smiles innocently and brilliantly, like a goblin lying in the abyss and coming for revenge, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

Then--

【Say it, your wish】

Qi Xuelu knew that he was dead, or, the last memory before he died.

He didn't take the voice in his head seriously.

But... for the first time, I was asked "what do you wish for".

He only lived for 26 years, but he walked forward with heavy grief on his shoulders every day, and no day was lived for his own wish.

"I want to go back to when I was a child, to be precise, before I was 5 years old." He smiled uglier than crying, "At that time, I could run in the garden without worry, and I didn't know the names of those plants. My mother is still gentle, and all the evils in the world have not yet been defined in my mind..."

Qi Xuelu woke up in the "Underground Hanging City".

A transparent monster composed of countless human heads and limbs as huge as heaven and earth bound him with systems and tasks.

"[Newcomer Dungeon Death of Komatsu] Loading..."

This is a typical infinite flow game, which claims that "every wish can be fulfilled", as long as you save enough gold coins.

Qi Xuelu was very competitive. He was smart, beautiful, and physically fit. He soon qualified to enter the S-level dungeon.

Teammates and followers surrounded him, they downloaded the dungeon together, fought for their lives on the tip of the knife together, and then got drunk in the tavern in the underground hanging city.

The grievances and hatreds in life finally drifted away with death.

He didn't want to make a wish to return to reality—in the Hanging Underground City, he was reborn, and he gained friendship in battle. Every day was thrilling, but every day he lived for himself.

Anyway, wishing to return to reality is highly likely to be a lie, so why gamble?

He formed a brotherhood with like-minded people who didn't want to leave the game.

Day after day, his ability and influence became stronger and stronger, and he even caught the BUG of many dungeons and stole a prop from an employee.

"Look at this map... NPCs call it 'Floating City', damn it, isn't it the mirror version of the Underground Hanging City!" Yuan Jian exclaimed, "What the hell, why do NPCs still have a place to live? Aren't they just copies? Is it a string of data?"

"Are they self-aware, like haunted house employees?"

Jiang Ye nodded: "I've heard a rumor that some NPCs will maliciously kill people in order to grab items for money..."

"It seems that although the NPCs and players in the dungeon are opposites, they are all dogs raised by the game."

Lao Zhang couldn't see the young people "mourning", so he changed the subject: "Look at the map, this restaurant is called Cool Boy, who named it, it's so ridiculous."

"Haha, yes, there are also Ms. Beep, Captain Lalu Lalu, and Balloons... like a chain store."

"Similar to the feeling of Di Mou Ni + K Mou C?"

"Interesting." Qi Xuelu smiled, "Didn't you keep complaining that our organization doesn't have a high reputation? Our fraternity is called the Brotherhood of the Crying Boys. What if those stupid NPCs are confused, scared, Shock!"

Friends laughed and agreed: "They are spoofing, and we are also spoofing!"

"Do you still have to give yourself a code name? All the resistance organizations in the movie are like this."

Jiang Ying likes to watch TV dramas: "Let's use the city as the name! I want to call it 'Shangri-La'."

But some friends have never heard of Shangri-La, and there is no such city in their parallel world.

"How about an animal? I'm going to be called a Gryphon!"

"Have you suffered from the second-year illness?" Jiang Ye laughed. "When I was fighting the boss in the dungeon, I called you the Black Panther, but you called me the Elephant? Isn't it strange?"

"Where is it strange!"

"Boss, you are the judge!"

"Don't call me the boss, call me Xiao Lu or Xiao Qi. If I hear it again, I will beat you. As for the code name... a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend," Qi Xuelu joked, "There is no unified law, and we make our own."

"What does the boss want to be called?"

Jiang Ying asked with her big eyes blinking.

She is the baby sister of the big sister Tou Jiangye, the youngest girl in the whole team, pretty and cute, slender and tall, everyone dotes on her very much.

"Me? I didn't think about it either. Does anyone have a good idea?"

"How about the snow deer!" Jiang Ying raised his hand, "It feels very cute."

"I'll go, the homophonic stem will deduct money!"

"Hahahaha!"

The scene was full of laughter, Jiang Ye gave his sister a light punch: "Don't mess around, think a little more domineering."

Qi Xuelu thought it was pretty good. He muttered his name: "Snow Deer, I like it. It seems to be indifferent, but every footprint on the snow is a desperate effort to survive."

Yuan Jian was a senior auditor, code-named "agent".

Jiang Ye wanted to become a leaf in the water with no worries and worries, code-named "Lotus Leaf".

Jiang Ying was a debut model on the [-]th line before his death. His stage name was "Chi Ying" and he continued to use it.

Uncle Zhang likes to keep reptiles, from the golden python to the overlord horned frog, a house full of amphibians, big and small, code-named "Giant Python".

And Ace of Spades, Albatross, Big Ben...

Qi Xuelu specially asked someone to design the logo, a grimace that looks like crying or smiling.

"I announce that the Brotherhood of the Crying Boys is established today!" He said grandly, "Our goal is—"

"Game of madness!!!"