The Trial Game of Life

Strolling on the street, Lin Yandong thought of many things.Most of it happened when he was still alive. At that time, he also liked to wear long gowns, mostly moon-white or crow-blue. People of all kinds called him Boss Lin.

Only Xiao Tong, the second young master, always liked to call him by his first name.But he also allowed Lin Yandong to call him by his name, which was the equality in his heart after receiving a Western-style education.

After so many years, Lin Yandong seldom remembers the past.Especially when Xiao Tong is not around and no one mentions the past, those memories seem to be locked and difficult to pry.

Until he changed his body, the rusty lock seemed to have finally loosened, making him gradually recall the old scene.

There happened to be a stall selling bean curd in front of it. Although it was opened by an NPC and the task would be triggered when sitting down, Lin Yandong sat down generously.

He used to like to eat bean curd.

At this time, Wen Xiaoming just rushed back to Area A, and received letters from Leng Miao and news from An Ning one after another.

Before Leng Miao went to Area C to find Jin Cheng, just in case, he still sent a letter to Wen Xiaoming.As for An Ning, she was entrusted by Peng Mingfan to inform them about Chi Yan's recent situation.

Wen Xiaoming, who received these two pieces of news, frowned deeply.On Chi Yan's side, most people should not know that K27288 who promulgated the eighth movement is him. They should be careful and keep a low profile. There should be no problem for the time being. I'm afraid that Lin Yandong——

As expected, Lin Yandong did not die, and even changed Miao Qi's body.

Wen Xiaoming thought of Miao Qi who was carrying rockets all day long, who was crazy in front of others, but obedient and obedient in front of Lin Yandong, and felt unbelievable.

In the last crimson incident, they were kidnapped together as fellow sufferers.Going back to East Cross Street, Miao Qi also came to cooperate with them.

The past is vivid, but he died.

Wen Xiaoming didn't quite accept such a way of death, even though he and Miao Qi didn't have much friendship to speak of.Without thinking too much, he immediately found a familiar intelligence dealer, and the news of Lin Yandong becoming Miao Qi spread in the shortest possible time.

As long as he hears this news, Leng Miao will know that he has received his letter.Chi Yan and the others will also know that they failed to kill Lin Yandong, and those three children are quite smart, Wen Xiaoming believes that they will temporarily avoid the limelight.

More importantly, Wen Xiaoming wanted to tear off Lin Yandong's mask.

At the same time, memories finally came to an end.

Jin Cheng looked at Tang Cuo lying in a pool of blood, and the slowly dimming phone screen beside him, his heart sank slowly.After a long time, he finally found his voice and asked, "Did you call me the last time?"

"En." Tang Cuo's answer was light and light, without any weight.

God asked him in Yorkshire, you can obviously live, why give up?Tang Cuo didn't answer, he didn't want to say it, just like he didn't want Jin Cheng to see this scene.

Because this is his own choice, he does not want this matter to be a burden to anyone.

"Your death is also related to me, isn't it?" Jin Cheng looked straight into Tang Cuo's eyes, the darker the night, the brighter his eyes were.The colder it was around, the hotter his heart was.

"I took over the task you didn't complete." Tang Cuo's hands in his pockets gradually tightened, his tone was a little low, but his face was calm, "Retiring from the army is a way to deceive one's eyes, and private detectives also deliberately made false identities. Fortunately, I finally completed the task."

As he spoke, he looked back, "I haven't told you yet, I was already your teammate before you died."

I passed the entrance examination, but I didn't wait for you to come back.

Jin Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to ask again, but all the words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't ask.Tang Cuo had an obvious gunshot wound, but it was not fatal. If he was rescued in time, he could survive.

But he just died, why?

Jin Cheng wanted to ask Tang Cuo why he didn't call for help when the phone was right by his hand, and this was not a remote suburb, and the ambulance was fully in time.But he immediately thought of the phone call that hadn't been dialed. He called for help, but it didn't reach him.

Even if he was on the verge of death, Jin Cheng didn't think Tang Cuo would lose his mind, so there was only one possibility - he gave up by himself.

Tang Cuo died of excessive blood loss after being shot.

"I didn't tell you before, because I was afraid you would think too much." Tang Cuo turned around and sat down on the curb, his body was in the distance, his tone was calm, but he seemed very cold.

Was it the unconnected call that cut off Tang Cuo's last hope of survival?

Yes.

Tang Cuo is a person who is used to giving up.

When he was thrown by the side of the road by his biological mother when he was a child, he decisively gave up his family relationship. Even if he knew where his mother lived, what her name was, and what her phone number was, he would say "I forgot".

He only has a Zhou Zheng kind-hearted face, but in fact he has low self-esteem, coldness, and awkwardness.He didn't care about those who abandoned him, and he didn't cherish his own life very much, so when Jin Cheng appeared in his life, he felt that this person was particularly dazzling.

You will be attracted to him unconsciously.

When he smiled and asked "Do you think you are not good enough", his heart beat faster.

At this moment, Jin Cheng saw him sitting alone on the side of the road, looking calm and calm, acting very naturally everywhere, but Jin Cheng recalled the scene when he saw him walking on the road alone that summer.

"I didn't think much about it." Jin Cheng knelt down on one knee in front of him, forcing him to look directly into his eyes, "Do you remember what I said? Life or death, I choose freedom."

Tang Cuo remembered that this was what Jin Cheng said when the No. [-] movement was promulgated and the ban on suicide was lifted.

Jin Cheng continued: "I won't think you are a trouble, and I won't treat you well because of guilt. This matter will not change the relationship between us. You have completed the task that I did not complete, and I should feel sorry for you. pride."

Tang Cuo pursed his lips, almost unable to maintain his superficial calmness.Almost every sentence of Jin Cheng hit the heart, he knew what he was afraid of, what he was worried about, just like he could read his expression from his face every time.

"But you have to promise me that you will work hard to live in the future. I have received your call now. It turns out that no one knows what will happen until the last moment, right? Don't give up at any time Own."

As Jin Cheng said, he leaned over and hugged him, and repeated again: "Promise me."

After a long time, Tang Cuo replied, "Okay."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jin Cheng still unconsciously tightened the hand holding him.He couldn't imagine how Tang Cuo would feel when he was lying here slowly waiting to die. This kind of fear was even more worrying than when he witnessed the performance of the movement.

At this moment, he even began to thank the existence of Eternal Night City, at least it kept Tang Cuo's story alive in this cold night.

Everything is still in time.

When the picture of the memory gradually dissipated, the short hug was forced to stop.The owner of the photo studio glanced at their holding hands, curled his lips, and his mustache was trembling, quite impatiently.

He immediately threw out a black and white group photo, "Take it away, take it away, it's really boring, do you want to take wedding photos, go elsewhere and do it, what are you doing here? Disrupt my business."

The displeased boss almost threw Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng out of the shop.

When others were upset, Jin Cheng's mood recovered a little, 120 points for a memory, this deal was too good for him.He was still holding Tang Cuo's hand when he walked out of the shop, as if he had made up his mind not to let go.

If it was in the past, Tang Cuo would have disliked it as being too crooked, but today is a special situation, and it is very difficult for him to refuse Jin Cheng.Just pull it, anyway, he doesn't care about other people's opinions.

The flow of time in the memory is different from that of Eternal Night City. When they walked through the crowd holding hands, the information that Lin Yandong was Miao Qi had already spread from the game hall.

There were still many players in the game lobby receiving ghost badges, and the holding of the celebration did not affect their eagerness to go home at all.But more people were shocked by the news that spread, and the twists and turns of the plot were almost endless.

Lin Yandong wanted to kill Tang Cuo, but Tang Cuo was rescued.

The person who saved Tang Cuo then killed Lin Yandong, so he must die now, right?

No, Lin Yandong is not dead either.If someone jumped out at this time and said that there is a reversal, I am afraid that the players in Evernight City will not be surprised.

At the same time, another voice spread in the game lobby.

"But who does Lin Yandong become, and what does it have to do with us? In the final analysis, it's the so-called elites of their A district who are fighting, and we are just the fish in the pond who have been affected by the disaster. Who cares whether we live or die?"

This resentment is not only aimed at Lin Yandong, but also Jin Cheng, even Tang Cuo, and everyone involved.Of course, more people still held the evil spirit badge and remained silent.

There is no shortage of silent majorities anywhere.

Mr. Crow personally ran to the game hall to preside over the celebration games here. Seeing the chaos below, he laughed strangely.He always likes to watch the scenes where the players fight among themselves. Although the lamb's teeth are not sharp enough, the bleating is also very funny.

At the crossroads in the Republic of China neighborhood, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng didn't know what happened in the game hall, and Lin Yandong just finished the game at the bean curd stall, got up and left.

One of them ran from south to east, and the other from north to west, just passing by the crowd.

Lin Yandong walked, and unknowingly came to the entrance of G area again.Two red lanterns were hung beside the huge iron gate, but the iron gate was closed tightly, motionless.

On such a noisy festival day, the warden Xiao Tong thanked the guests behind closed doors.

Lin Yandong looked at the closed door, and unconsciously thought of many things.And just as he fell into deep thought unconsciously, a gunshot sounded from afar.

Lin Yandong was slightly startled, thinking that someone was fighting.But the players who were born in the new era quickly recognized that it was the commanding voice on the sports field.

"Eternal Night City Marathon, now begins—"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"boom!"

Players who are forced to participate in the competition, like ducks plopping into the river, are pushed into the track by a pair of invisible hands.The track is the original Blackstone Long Street in Eternal Night City, but the competition area is blocked by colorful tapes, and other players and NPCs can only wave flags and shout outside the tapes.

In the middle of the arena, Chi Yan, Qian Wei and Peng Mingfan were running wildly.

Qian Wei: "Ahhh! Why is it me again!!!"

Chi Yan: "Because of your crow's mouth! Even my European Emperor halo can't save you, tell me why!"

Peng Mingfan: "..."

Qian Wei looked up to the sky and screamed: "The sports meeting is the most, hate, hate!"

The author has something to say:

In fact, the cause of Tang Cuo's death is not complicated. I think everyone may have been asked the question in my previous speech, so I have been brooding hhh

Regarding the "last phone call", the foreshadowing has been buried several times before, and I think it is quite easy to guess.