Incredible Games [Unlimited]

The foreign girl in position three looked at Nan Jingcheng with azure blue eyes, "The information position comes first, number two."

Nan Jingcheng glanced at her indifferently, and said, "The information hasn't changed, it's still one or three and two evils."

"Okay." The foreign girl nodded, and then said: "Then it's up to me, I'm a wizard, last night..."

"Sorry to interrupt."

Meng Fuyou gave her a friendly smile, then waved to the puppet manager: "No. [-] shoots at No. [-]."

"What are you doing!!" The boy in the baseball cap at No. [-] didn't expect her to make a move without even saying hello. He clasped the table tightly in surprise, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The attributive took effect, and after a muffled gunshot, the blond girl in position three slammed her head on the table.

In a chain reaction, No. [-] was only one second behind No. [-], and also fell down.

Meng Fuyou shrugged her shoulders, tilted her head and said helplessly to the blond girl in position [-] who had already turned her cards down: "Look, I just said that guns can't be kept. I really don't know what you think."

The puppet deacon said softly: "The game is over, and the Lingyin camp has won."

The gardener brand in position five had never seen such a sudden situation in his life, and was already stunned.

It wasn't until the seat rail in front of him was untied that Lu Mingyan belatedly said: "Fuck... Sister Meng is amazing."

Meng Fuyou looked at Nan Jingcheng's expression, and saw the man gave her a thumbs up calmly.

Nine translucent cards appeared in front of them again. This was an extra chance for the winner to draw cards.

She randomly chose the one in the upper right corner, and the card turned blue from bottom to top due to the flowing fluorescence. It was another artifact summoning card. The card was flipped upside down, and there was a pattern of a thin golden line on it.

Meng Fuyou smiled, it turned out to be another golden thread.

The golden thread of each card is only three meters long, but this magical thread can be spliced ​​with each other.

One piece of golden strands may only be used to bind people, but three or four pieces are quite different. Too many fighting styles can be evolved. This seemingly basic card can be accumulated to produce miraculous effects.

She retracted the card to her fingertips, and the mood of drawing the card was completely overwhelmed by another stronger emotion, which made her look extraordinarily calm.

The puppet deacon opened the door to leave, stood respectfully by the door and said the concluding remarks: "The Duke has prepared a rich reward for you, please check it in the grid later, Mosterling Castle looks forward to meeting you again .”

Meng Fuyou got up, took a deep breath, walked into the white-lit gate, left the eight-story castle and returned to the corridor.

The tiredness was stronger than ever before, and she felt that every time she blinked, she might fall into such a deep sleep.

In the Xiaoyang Building of the Daybreak Guild, other members sat anxiously waiting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor. Everyone was holding their phones and staring at the screen in a daze. It has been more than 20 minutes since Nan Jingcheng and the others entered the book, and there is no news yet. .

"Come out, come out!!!" Tang Haibin was the first to shout, jumping on the spot several times excitedly.

"Woooooooo scared me to death, but fortunately the three of them came out safely, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——" Zhuo Shishi was finally able to weep with joy, embracing the kindness next to her and not letting go.

In the group, Nanjing Cheng reported his safety, and he put it very succinctly: We came out, the three of us are safe.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts that were hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

Meng Fuyou fell into a deep sleep this time, and when she woke up, she felt a little dazed, she sat up on the bed, paused for dozens of seconds, and then slowly got out of bed.

All the conditions were met, and she was about to get that sound-seeking card.

Some expectations that had been suppressed for a long time finally came to the moment when they were about to come true. Meng Fuyou was a little unable to control her emotions.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs. In the lobby on the first floor, Lu Mingyan was telling everyone the story of the eighth floor, "Meng Meng's shot was really cool. I've been in so many castle games, and this is the first time I've seen it. The holy spear killed the evil spirit."

The three of them woke up at about the same time. Nan Jingcheng was also on the first floor. The heating was turned on in the room. He was wearing a thin maroon cashmere sweater with a woolen coat on his arm. just came back.

"Meng Meng, you're awake!" Zhuo Shishi greeted Meng Fuyou, "Hey, are you going out too?"

Meng Fuyou was also wearing a coat, black, and a scarf. She walked down the stairs and repeated: "Also?" Then she looked at Nan Jingcheng.

Nan Jingcheng took the car keys: "I'll see you off."

Without saying too much, Meng Fuyou would go to buy a sound card as soon as he woke up, which was what he expected, so he waited for her downstairs.

The black Mercedes was driving on the deserted street, the snow had not yet melted, and a thick layer of white covered the entire field of vision.

Meng Fuyou didn't say a word along the way, her gaze was slightly lowered somewhere, as if she was in a daze, but also seemed to be preoccupied.

There was no one around the self-pickup point in Tianyun City, and there were no zombies. Nan Jingcheng parked the car in a place with an open view, got out of the car with Meng Fuyou, and went to get the sound-seeking card.

When the two returned to the car, the air seemed a little silent for a while, Meng Fuyou didn't move immediately, Nan Jingcheng asked her: "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"No need." Meng Fuyou shook his head, took a deep breath, and held the card in his palm.

This card is purple, and the front and back are pasted together. The color of the card surface changes from light to dark, which means that it has received the owner's thoughts and completed the information search.

Meng Fuyou peeled the two pieces apart, and the information about the person sought should appear on the inner wall.

The two halves of the card were completely separated, and the inside was the same dark purple color, but there was no word on it.

Meng Fuyou frowned, flipping through the two halves of the card back and forth, there was indeed nothing on it.

She immediately took out a second one and tried again, but still no clues came up.

"Try another person, first see how this card can give clues under normal conditions." Nan Jingcheng wrapped his arms around her shoulders and patted her in relief.

On the third sound-seeking card, the color changed from light to dark. Meng Fuyou tore open the card again. This time, there was content on the inner wall, but there was only one word written: Life

Nan Jingcheng: "Who did you try?"

Meng Fuyou: "You."

Nan Jingcheng: "Then this word may refer to life and death, you can try it with me again."

This time the sound-seeking card gives more specific directional clues: Daybreak Guild

Now that it has been confirmed that the living person can give clues normally, it only needs to try another person who is confirmed to be dead to determine whether the blank after the sound-seeking card is used is because the person being sound-searched is dead.

Meng Fuyou must have thought of this point, she was hesitating if she didn't move, Nan Jingcheng didn't urge her, just quietly accompanied her.

After a few seconds, Meng Fuyou picked up the last sound-seeking card. Seeing the color of the card change from light purple to dark purple, without any pause or hesitation, she tore off the card, and there was a word inside:

"Are you trying to test the people who died in the dungeon or the rest area?" Nan Jingcheng asked.

"In the copy."

Nan Jingcheng nodded knowingly, and said, "Then I think the blank card may mean that this person has left the corridor world."

"No." Meng Fuyou smiled, unable to see the specific emotion, "Maybe he is dead."

Nan Jingcheng originally thought that she smiled because he felt that what he said was reasonable, and thought that the man might have crawled out of the corridor.

He didn't expect her to be so pessimistic and optimistic. She felt that the man was dead, but she seemed to be relieved very quickly, which was very contradictory.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Meng Fuyou looked at Nan Jingcheng and blinked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Nan Jingcheng took her hand and squeezed it slowly in his palm, and asked casually, "How can you be sure that this person must still be in the corridor?"

Meng Fuyou paused for a moment.

"Because there wasn't enough time in the cool-down period, I only went up to the eighth floor without stopping." Then she gave a reason without any loopholes in logic.

"Yuyou." Nan Jingcheng called her, "If I ask something you don't want to say, you can keep silent, or just say that you don't want to answer. But I don't want to be someone you need to deal with."

Looking at his deep and clear eyes, Meng Fuyou felt that Nanjing Jingcheng was really too perceptive.

He was right, if this continues, he will guess it sooner or later.

Nan Jingcheng had a rare gentle smile, "Although I know that you would be too lazy to deal with it if you were someone else, which on the contrary proves that I have a certain status in your heart, but out of my own selfishness, I still hope that , I'm the one who can make you relax the most."

If Lu Mingyan asked this sentence, Meng Fuyou would just smile and say nothing, or simply choose to ignore it.

The warm and dry palm of the man was on the back of her hand. Meng Fuyou suddenly realized the sensational scene: "You lied to me?"

Originally, he shouldn't be sure if what she said was an excuse, but now he can be sure, just based on her slight expression in the past few seconds.

Nan Jingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, coughed lightly and changed his sitting position, "I can't say it's a lie, that's what I really think."

"Nan Jingcheng." She turned her head to look at him.

"Yes, yes." He responded obediently.

Meng Fuyou narrowed her eyes slightly, and stretched out her hand to pinch his jawline: "You have been thinking about playing tricks on me since you got the transformation card, and when I agree, you can start to find ways to find out, and you can At the same time to test out my attitude towards this.”

Some logic easily slipped down from a vine, Meng Fuyou said: "Then you find that I don't seem to have a particularly big reaction to this, there is room for it."

A girlfriend who is too smart will also have side effects. For example, now, every little thought has been exposed.

"Yuyou." Nan Jingcheng rested his chin in her palm and sighed lightly, "Because I really want to know you better." He didn't deny it. Also pointless.

He spoke earnestly and sincerely, Meng Fuyou's subsequent thoughts were suddenly interrupted by this look, she let go of his face, slowly sat back in the chair, and began to reflect on whether she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Then the man said seriously: "But if you are disgusted, it won't happen in the future."

Meng Fuyou pursed her lips, and did not continue the topic, "Let's go."

This matter she has always cared about, the person she has always wanted to find, seems to be forced to come to an end here, and ended without a problem.

But Nan Jingcheng was able to guess from her state. She should have already made a judgment about the meaning of this blank card, but she didn't say it.

The black Mercedes-Benz and the pure white snow formed a strong visual contrast. Meng Fuyou threw the five used sound-seeking cards out of the car window. The cards were quickly swept away by the north wind and disappeared.

The two did not go back directly to the guild, but drove to a building in the city center, which was the official guild registration office of the Cloister.

Nan Jingcheng drove the car in, and there were a few zombies wandering around inside. After months of exposure to wind and sun, their clothes were already ragged, and the low temperature seemed to have affected their mobility. Get up muddleheaded.

There was no one in the building for a long time, but all the machines were still powered on and running normally.

Nan Jingcheng was very familiar with this place, so he stopped in front of a machine closest to the corridor so that he could escape at any time in case of emergencies. Both of them also had guns on their bodies, so the safety factor was relatively high.

The electronic white light was on on the screen of the machine, and the names of all registered guilds in the country were neatly listed on it. From top to bottom, there were two sorting methods: guild level and total membership amount.