Chapter 58 Inverse Cross Paradise

[Channel News: The professional player you follow-Quan Heng has opened a new map, starting in a group!You can click to check the coordinates of the transmission port of the viewing platform! ]
Coordinates of viewing platform: District 9-[-]

"Why is Quan Heng in such a hurry to start a group? Didn't he just come out last night?"

Qi Siming walked to the teleportation area of ​​the viewing platform according to the coordinates.

"No. 9 in District Six, it seems that Quan Heng's premiere performance is outstanding." Qi Siming breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

The professional channel will be connected to the viewing platform circuit, and the 3rd to 12th districts are competitive viewing stations—that is, for non-privileged professional players, the higher the channel score last time, the more viewing stations they will be assigned this time. the better.

Ordinary people will most likely fall in the tenth district after trying the water broadcast, and the better ones will be in the 9th district. It can prove that the results are very top-notch in the 6th district.

"There are no seats in the front row."

The viewing platform opened, and Qi Siming entered through the beam of light, and saw that the front row was full of heads.

"Forget it, I'm going to leave anyway." Qi Siming pushed down his glasses and sat in the back row.

"Damn it, Quan Heng is really brave," the linker beside him couldn't help complaining, "The third map is Keneq! I thought they were spreading false news, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"????!!"

"Keneq?" Qi Siming's mind went blank, he was caught off guard by the information contained in this sentence, "You said Quan Heng passed Keneq?!"

"Ah, it's God Qi," the linker who was asked recognized him, "Quan Heng entered Keneq, ranked among the most."

"Is she a joker?" Qi Siming's first reaction was.

"No. This run is on Christmas Eve, so there is no need to draw cards."

That's good, Qi Siming is a little relieved.

The other party introduced the situation smoothly: "However, she bumped into the scarred face on the seventh floor."

Qi Siming's heart cracked: "The seventh floor? The bounty hunter's club?"

"Yes, she happened to be offered a bounty by the people of the Thorn Empire, that is, the bounty given to the seventh floor."

Qi Siming's heart cracked again: "What??"

"Also," the linker scored three times, "she met someone from the empire, most likely the protector."

Qi Siming: "..." My heart attack.

Quan Heng, what kind of injustice map do you have? !It's better to go straight to the ghost card! !

"Then she started the role mission now?"

"Oh, yes." The linker nodded, "Just opened it."

……

[Ding!Congratulations on starting the task:
Please find the reverse cross logo in the dollhouse and walk out of the dollhouse smoothly.Please work hard to complete the task, unlock the plot, improve the ranking of the wealth list, and survive successfully! ]
"It's really a toy house." Song Jingyun entered the toy house, first looked up and looked around, "Concave mirror, convex mirror, flat mirror, and mirror kaleidoscope."

As he walked, the wine gourd dangling around his waist, with his hands resting on the back of his head, he looked back and forth quite curiously——

Suddenly he paused again, and then slowly backed away from the distorting mirror passing by, looking at himself in the mirror who was thin as lightning.

Then he turned around with a sudden step, made a face at the fat mirror behind him, and laughed heartily: "As expected of a mirror, it's really funny."

"Crazy." Bai Yi sneered as he passed by.

Song Jingyun paid no attention to him, and greeted Quan Heng behind, "Come on, hurry up. Take a photo, you will be much taller and mightier."

Quan Heng: "."

[Laughing, what does Quan Heng want to be tall and mighty? ]
[No wonder Song Jingyun is a Taoist priest. If he is not a Taoist priest, he has to be lonely. He directly enters the Taoist temple and saves 40 years of detours hahahaha]
Mu Jing looked around at the toys piled up beside the mirror, and then looked up at the doll hanging on the top: "It's so beautiful, so cute."

"Do you want it?" Quan Heng asked, "I can help you get one. If you take too much, it will be difficult for you to move."

"I don't want my sister," Mu Jing hugged her puppy doll tightly, raised her head and smiled at her, "I already have one."

Irina thoughtfully glanced at the bald puppy in Mu Jing's arms, and turned her eyes to Quan Heng with some unknown meaning.

With a very light smile and fun.

The low and high heels hit the ground, and he continued to move forward lightly and calmly.

"There are quite a lot of toys here." Song Jingyun squatted down and poked a small version of Santa Claus holding an apple by the mirror. "It still has a Christmas Eve atmosphere."

"There are more business opportunities in conjunction with holidays."

Quan Heng withdrew his gaze from looking at Irina, plucked the prayer beads, and said in a calm tone, "These commercial projects, combined with holiday discounts to attract tourists, increase the flow of people, and the income in a day can be several times that of usual."

"As long as you know a lot, does your family have a playground?" Song Jingyun responded smoothly, poking Santa Claus down.

"Unfortunately, there really are." Quan Heng raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid there will be another one added soon."

Before she came, she had ordered the people below to start watching the situation of the Dragon City Amusement Park, and would do it when the time was right.

Song Jingyun: "..."

I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked.

Forget that this person gives children prohibited guns as gifts, she really shouldn't be given any chance at Versailles.

Song Jingyun cursed inwardly, the Santa who had just been helped was knocked down again by him.

"Let's go." Song Jingyun looked at the chubby self in the mirror and stood up, losing the intention to make a face, "Didn't you say this is a dollhouse mirror maze? It looks too big to me outside, so I should quickly look for a map Go on a treasure hunt."

After all, he followed the person in front and continued to walk, and his figure disappeared in the distorting mirror in front of him.

After everyone turned the corner, the chubby figure suddenly stepped back from the edge of the mirror, and then twisted his body in the clean mirror.

He laughed and made a face in the mirror opposite.

And in the opposite mirror stood the thin striped mirror image, throwing out the elongated arms like noodles, touching the mirror surface of the distorting mirror.

The mirror fluctuated for a moment, and a paper-thin arm was stretched out, followed by legs, body, and head.

"He" moved his face, all the facial features were squeezed together like a mosaic, kneaded into a ball, and finally only relaxed a little.

"He" sighed in annoyance, and was hit by another outstretched hand, motioning for the other party to pull him out.

So the fat and bloated man in the mirror was dragged out with great effort.

The fat mirror took a look at himself again, smiled smugly, and stretched out his hand to help Santa who was knocked down by Song Jingyun just now to sit upright.

The two "persons" looked at each other and smiled, the blurry mosaic pointed to the front, and nodded with a bloated face.

The two "persons" laughed and held hands again, and stepped into the flat mirror in front.

The phantom is elongated and clear, the phantom is fat and thin, and the phantom steps out of the plane mirror.

They had exactly the same face, wore the same clothes, laughed silently and made faces.

——They all turned into Song Jingyun looking in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)

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