When Song Guicheng stepped onto the bluestone path, he met Jiang Chi and his companions who were about to go out.

Jiang Chi didn't seem surprised to see him. He looked at him with a gentle gaze and took the initiative to greet him: "You just came out of the dungeon?"

Song Guicheng couldn't understand the meaning of his eyes for a moment. He was so exhausted that he didn't even bother to say anything and just nodded slightly.

Jiang Chi stepped aside and made way: "Have a good rest."

After the young man's figure completely disappeared on the path, Zhong Xuanjing asked, "Why do you care about him so much?"

The newcomer named Song Guicheng probably doesn't know Jiang Chi's identity yet. Although Jiang Chi never treats others arrogantly because of his strength, this attitude is really strange.

Jiang Chi stared at the place where Song Guicheng disappeared. He did not answer his question, but said, "Let's go back."

As soon as Song Guicheng returned to the room, he dived into the bed. The faint fragrance on the quilt made him feel soothed and focused. He closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon. The abundant and bright sunshine made him feel the long-lost comfort and swept away all his fatigue.

Song Guicheng didn't get up, just lay on the bed. When he turned his head, he saw the paper man sleeping on his pillow, curled up into a small ball.

He was slightly startled and subconsciously checked his backpack. The grid that originally held the paper man was replaced with a talisman.

Can the prop be taken out? He clicked on the amulet with a skeptical attitude, but only its introduction appeared. It could neither be enlarged nor taken out.

He glanced at the little paper man beside the pillow. What was going on? Was there a bug in the system?

Before he could figure it out, the paper man had woken up. It opened its round eyes and was confused for a while. When it saw Song Guicheng beside it, its eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn’t know if it was Song Guicheng’s illusion, but he felt that the facial features of the paper man were not as stiff as before, and became somewhat lively.

It skillfully climbed onto Song Guicheng's shoulder, opened its mouth and babbled something.

I only heard it shouting: "Mom, Mom..."

What the hell is a mother? Song Guicheng was so upset. He wasn't even married yet, so how could he be someone's mother?

No, even if he gets married, he can't be someone's mother!

He concluded in his mind that this little guy couldn't be distinguished between boys and girls.

Song Guicheng sat up, took the paper figure off his shoulder, and said very seriously: "Little paper figure, I am not your mother, I am your brother."

The little paper man tilted his head and blinked his eyes, as if thinking about something, then shook his head and said, "It's mom, it's mom."

He corrected it several times, but the little paper man just wouldn't change and kept calling for his mother. He looked like he was about to cry with his mouth turned up.

Okay, okay, Song Guicheng has surrendered, so let her be the mother, no one else knows anyway.

But he couldn't keep calling the little paper man "little paper man", so he gave it a name: Xiaohua.

A little girl wearing flowery clothes is called Xiaohua.

Xiaohua seemed to accept its new name well. It stumbled down from the hand and jumped to the ground to play.

"Don't go out, stay away from the window, and don't get close to the incense burner." Song Guicheng warned.

Fortunately, Xiaohua seems to be very well behaved and listens to him.

If she hadn't been there in the last copy, the difficulty of passing it would have been several times higher, Song Guicheng thought as he leaned against the back of the bed.

What would Sui Shunan do after he found his sister? He would probably mend her and then give her his own eyes.

This was his guess, but no one knew what happened after the copy was completed, and no one even knew whether the lives of the people in the copy continued.

He clicked on the electronic screen and found that his personal information had been updated.

[Player level: E level (5927 points are needed to reach D level)

Number of fans: 152

Number of copies cleared: 2

Points: 3953]

Click on the copy clearance times, the interface will show:

[Copy 1: Funeral in a Small Village

Difficulty: Novice copy]

[Copy 2: Dream and Villa

Difficulty: D-level copy]

Just a few words summarize a thrilling journey and the players who sacrificed in this journey. Only these few words summarize the life of the characters in the copy.

On the map, only the Moon City was still lit, while other areas were still dark.

Song Guicheng turned off the electronic screen and planned to go downstairs to find something to eat. He stuffed Xiaohua, who was playing happily with the potted plants, into his pocket, and told her not to come out later before going out.

After all, props are things that cannot be taken out of the copy. Once they are discovered by others, it will cause a lot of trouble.

He found a small restaurant and ordered two simple dishes.

After eating porridge and biscuits for several days in the dungeon, he was so moved that he wanted to cry when he ate home-cooked dishes such as spicy and sour potato shreds and fish-flavored pork shreds.

It is now dinner time, the waiters in the restaurant are busy, and three or five good friends are gathered around a table drinking and chatting. Such ordinary human fireworks seem so precious.

A mediocre meal cost 1800 points, and the balance jumped from 3953 to 2152.

Song Guicheng looked at the number that decreased instantly, and he didn't feel bad at all. He had survived the dungeon just to enjoy real life.

The dungeon world is a double torture of both the mind and the body. If you want to save points and continue this kind of hard labor outside the dungeon, how long can you last in the Soul-Tracing Game?

Being able to enjoy everything you have without any guilt is the most precious spiritual relief nowadays.

He took out some and packed it up to bring back for Xiaohua to eat, but Xiaohua smelled it and ran away without interest.

The child doesn't like this? Song Guicheng thought, let's try ordering something different for her next time.

Or maybe Xiaohua can only eat the food in the dungeon, so she will starve to death during these two days outside.

But Xiaohua didn't look like she wanted to eat. She ran up and down, curious about everything. Seeing that she was so interested in flowers and plants, Song Guicheng simply took her downstairs to see.

The lotus leaves in the pond are densely packed, high and low, covering the entire water surface. The lotus leaves look like upside-down umbrellas and the spinning dress of a little girl.

Song Guicheng held her in his hands, slowly squatted down, and stretched his hands above the water for her to see.

Xiaohua was very excited. While Song Guicheng wasn't paying attention, she stretched her little hands into the water and flapped them.

"Hey, hey!" Song Guicheng dragged her out and was about to scold her when he found that the paper man's hands were not wet at all and there was a big smile on his face, seeming very happy.

Fortunately, if the paper man got wet, he didn’t know what to do.

"Next time, before you do something dangerous like this, you must tell me. Otherwise, what if something goes wrong?" Song Guicheng taught her seriously.

Xiaohua seemed to understand, and rubbed Song Guicheng's palm with her head, and whispered: "Okay, Mom."

For the next two days, Song Guicheng rested in the hotel. While he had time, he made two pieces of clothes for Xiaohua and bought pens and paper from the proprietress.

I made her a lotus leaf puffy skirt imitating the lotus leaves in the pond downstairs, and she also put a small lotus leaf hat on her head.

When he put the hat on her, Song Guicheng was sure that Xiaohua's facial features had indeed changed. She used to have thick eyebrows, black eyes and big red lips, but now they had become much softer and were slowly approaching the appearance of a human little girl.

Considering the paper man's upgrade function, this might be a manifestation of this, but Xiaohua is unwilling to return to the backpack, so her details cannot be seen for the time being.

The three days agreed upon with the boss lady are almost up, and I have spent a lot of my points, only having 220 left.

Song Guicheng pressed "Enter the copy" and a line of words popped up on the electronic screen, "Do you want to choose the difficulty of the copy yourself?"

He hesitated and chose no.

……

[The copy is loading... The copy has been loaded successfully. ]

[Current copy: Jiesi Luo]

[Type: Multiplayer Cooperative Dungeon]

[Difficulty: To be determined]

[Main Mission: Attend the Wedding]

[Clearance Reward: To be determined]

[Side Quest: No Medicine Can Help You]

[Clearance Reward: 1000 Points]

[The live broadcast room has been opened, Soul Tracking Game wishes you a successful clearance]

The cold white light engulfed Song Guicheng from head to toe. He thought to himself, "There is no cure. Who is there?"

Then the scene changed and he appeared in an old corridor.

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