The Trial Game of Life

Chapter 214 Celebration

Time passed quickly, and the one-hour class was finally coming to an end.

Tang Cuo glanced out the window. Most of the dogs were dragged away, and the ones left in the end were short-legged corgis.But he was already lying on the ground like a dead dog, with his feet up in the air, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

In the classroom, there are a total of 21 players, with two losses.

One was pierced through the wall and disappeared, and the other fell into a black hole.Many others were injured, and one of them was so injured that he was almost split in half, his head was tilted to one side, and he was still dying.

Players in Area A always have all kinds of weird props on their bodies, unless they are lore, they can't die easily.

In the last 5 minutes before the end of get out of class, the teacher cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Now we are rearranging seats, all students pay attention, hurry up, otherwise the teacher will have to delay the class."

It was said that the players dared to procrastinate, but they did not dare to act rashly.

In the celebration game, how can the seat arrangement be a simple arrangement, there must be something strange in it.

Jin Cheng looked directly at Tang Cuo, and Tang Cuo said, "There are 19 people left, and one person is on the order."

This is a love class, and the purpose of the class is to teach you how to fall in love, so if you want to arrange seats in the end, the safest thing is to sit in pairs.But now there are 19 people left in the classroom, what will happen to the one who is left alone?

game over?

They are all elite players, what Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng can think of, others can think of one after another.For those who already have teammates, such as Su Miaomiao, there is no need to worry, because there are exactly four people in their team.

There are also some individual players, if there is someone sitting next to them, they don't need to change their positions.This makes it difficult for those who have no tablemates to grab seats as quickly as possible and avoid being the one who is alone.

"It's a bit like grabbing a chair," Jin Cheng said.

"Huh?" Tang Cuo was slightly puzzled.

"Haven't you ever played? Arrange a few chairs in a circle, and the players walk around the circle. Those who can grab the seats will enter the next round, and those who can't grab the seats will be eliminated. The number of chairs will decrease in each round, and the winner will be decided in the end." By."

"never play it."

Hearing what Jin Cheng said, Tang Cuo had a little impression.When he was in the orphanage, he saw other children playing, but Tang Cuo was a cool guy when he was young, and he didn't fit in very well, so he never played.

After thinking about it for a while, Jin Cheng understood. He was a little distressed but didn't show it on his face. He just smiled and said, "I'll play with you from now on."

Tang Cuo wanted to say that it was unnecessary, he had grown up, but he swallowed the words again, and nodded calmly.

Su Miaomiao next door has given up her slander, she finds that when she looks at the couple next door with a normal heart, she will find that they are actually quite right.

No, if Jin Cheng wasn't so handsome, she would have found out earlier.

Tang Cuo is much more handsome than him, and he doesn't talk too much.

The seat change came to an end quickly, and the one left in the end was Tang Cuo, who had broken his legs in the front row.There was no one next door to him, and he couldn't move himself, so he was naturally left behind.

At this time, there are still ten seconds left in the time.

Su Miaomiao was still correcting her mentality, admiring the handsome guy she had just discovered, when Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng looked at each other, conveying a kind of tacit understanding that she couldn't understand.

What's the matter?

Su Miaomiao immediately came back to her senses, seeing a blur before Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo left their seats like cheetahs, one Tang Cuo broke the window in an instant and rushed to the corridor, grabbed Corgi and threw it in; Corgi landed on the seat in front of him, and another outstretched hand grabbed Tang Cuo and pulled him back quickly.

The moment the two sat down again, "Crack!" The teacher's pointer hit the podium hard, and the game was over.

Nineteen qualified players plus one unlucky guy who turned into a corgi, twenty people, no more, no less.

The teacher was very concerned about this, and stared at Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng with sinister eyes for a long time, but the actions of these two people just now were too fast, so fast that he had no time to stop them.At this time, an hour had ended, and he couldn't do anything else, he could only give them a hard look, and announced loudly——

"get out of class off!"

All the players breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on their chairs exhausted.The man in the front seat of Tang Cuo tried his best to raise his hand and waved him, giving him a grateful smile.

Tang Cuo nodded slightly, accepting his gratitude.

The more Su Miaomiao next door looked at him, the more handsome she felt, and immediately received Jin Cheng's warning gaze.Su Miaomiao glanced at him, "What are you looking at, don't you see other people looking at handsome guys? If you look at me, you'll stare at me, be stingy."

After finishing speaking, she beckoned to take the other three teammates and walked away.

As soon as she left, Mona Lisa came back.She still looked coquettish and timid, looking at Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, but turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Jin Cheng felt that she must have also taken a fancy to Tang Cuo.

Damn, I knew I wouldn't come to this broken game.

Seeing his sudden cold face, Tang Cuo thought it was strange, and was about to ask, when he remembered Jin Cheng's familiarity with lipstick when he was playing games just now.He quickly turned expressionless again.

Jin Cheng: "."

Tang Cuo: "."

Why are you learning from me?

Tang Cuo turned around to leave, but Jin Cheng chased after him, put his arms around his shoulders, insisted on hanging on him to be nice to his brothers, and asked as he walked, "I said, no girl has ever confessed her love to you before." ?"

"No."

"Do not believe."

"Pull it down."

"Then do you believe that I know so much about lipsticks because I was a beauty blogger in the past?"

"Brilliant."

Jin Cheng: Today's boyfriend is so cute, getting cuter.

Talking about love comes back to talking about love. After the two left the classroom, they didn't go far before starting the next game without any delay.In this way, time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng have scored 38 points each, and the trio of Chi Yan has also gained a lot.In fact, their points can be doubled, but Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng still kept enough rest while playing the game, adjusted their state to the best, and took time to care about the state of the mouse.

The mouse was much better than before. Although he still didn't wash off the oil paint on his body, he didn't resist as before when he saw people, and he finally crawled out from under the bed.

He would silently eat the food delivered, without making any noise, and liked to stand by the window and look at the Eternal Night City outside through the cracks in the curtains.Whenever a player finds him through that gap, he will suddenly close the curtain and shrink back in surprise.

Xiao Tong said he was staying to protect their safety, but the warden had a very bad temper, and sat there with a cup of coffee every day watching a DVD.The discs were delivered by him ordering takeaway. They are all classic movies in the world for decades. He watched "Brokeback Mountain" from "Farewell My Concubine" alone. I can receive his scrutiny eyes that seem to have nothing.

Tang Cuo originally thought that he would be cold-faced or urged because he was eager to see Lin Yandong. After all, after seeing the truth like that, anyone would be affected, let alone Xiao Tong, who is one of the parties involved.

But Xiao Tong was surprisingly calm, he was even in the mood to make fun of Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng.Tang Cuo thought about it for a second, and he understood - ten years have passed by, and there is no need to worry about this last week.

But Tang Cuo observed carefully, and found a trace of anxiety in Xiao Tong's eyes.Sometimes when he stood by the window like a mouse and looked out, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and he was terribly cold.

The mouse is very afraid of Xiaotong, and never dares to come within ten meters of him.

"I don't think there's anything special about him except for his mind-reading ability. Mr. Crow chose him as a puppet. I'm afraid he's blind." Xiao Tong himself was unhappy, and he didn't want to make others happy. He spoke sarcastically and crossed his legs , The sitting posture with a coffee cup in his hand is a bit coquettish.

If Lin Yandong was here, he would find that Xiao Tong in front of him was more and more like the former Second Young Master.

Tang Cuo: "Oh."

However, Brother Cool was not moved at all.

Xiao Tong gave a "tsk", and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qi Qi Ai Ai hiding behind the curtain, wanting to get close to Tang Cuo but was afraid of his Xiao Tong's mice, so he was really not in a good mood, got up and went to the next door.

After he left, the mouse poked its head out from behind the curtain, looked at Tang Cuo with a pair of eyes, hesitated again and again, and then said with a sad face: "He is so scary, he said he wanted to make me a fried mouse, can tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Cuo directly refused: "No."

The mouse wants to cry but has no tears.But when he thought of those people outside, he didn't dare to say that he wanted to go out. A Xiaotong was obviously much easier to bear than everyone outside.

"Don't you remember?"

"No, no..."

The mouse shuddered.

Tang Cuo frowned slightly, but did not question, and said: "You may not remember your name, your origin, and everything else, but I hope you can remember the content about "Paradise Project". My teammates because This plan is trapped in the copy, I must know."

The mouse looked at him, lowered its eyes again, then raised them hesitantly, and retreated behind the curtain after a while, and said in a low voice: "I will try to remember..."

On the other side, the streets in the central area of ​​Eternal Night City are still bustling.

Blood was flowing in invisible corners, and the faces of the players were terrified and nervous, but these were covered up in front of the smiling NPCs and the hilarious celebration music, as if they were hung on a street stall. The ghost mask doesn't affect anything at all.

Meng Yufei didn't have a pass, so he couldn't go to the high-level area, and he didn't want to play simple games with rookie players in the low-level area, and couldn't find Zheng Yingying and Jiang He, so he came to the central area out of boredom.

In the past few years since he entered Eternal Night City, it was also the first time he saw the grand occasion of the celebration, so he couldn't help being dazzled.In the distance, he heard exclamations, laughter, and even applause coming from the front.He thought it was some kind of celebration, but when he took a closer look, he found that the person sitting in the crowd was a player, or an acquaintance.

Rong Yi.

He moved a small bench and sat on the side of the road, holding a bottle of strawberry milk in a glass bottle with a straw inserted in his hand, talking and sipping milk at the same time.

The leisurely posture and outstanding eloquence are like storytellers under the flyover in the old days.But he has the romantic spirit of a nobleman, even if he is sitting on a small bench by the street, it can make you feel that this is some kind of rich and noble place with carved beams and paintings.

This is not Rong Yi.

Meng Yufei rang out the news he had heard in the past few days, and realized that this person was the God Slayer who became famous in World War I, Yan Yun.

Yan Yun was telling a story on the street, telling the story of him slaughtering gods in the past.This is a story that the audience of Eternal Night City will never hear, and it is also the most interesting story. He said it casually, and every word is disrespectful to Eternal Night City.

But he is still calm and casual. In the eyes of the players, this posture makes him more and more unfathomable and different.

In fact, Yan Yun didn't sit here specifically to tell a story, he came to a nearby workshop to forge a heart-knocking bell, and walked around while waiting, which happened to trigger a game.

The NPCs in the game are a few street performers, performing traditional Chinese folk art.Yan Yun was a playboy when he was alive, he had never seen anything, but he only knew how to play the qin, but there is no qin here.

But this is not difficult for Yan Yun, he does not have a musical instrument, and he still has this mouth.Speech is also the most moving voice in this world. A story can be softly whispered or impassioned, the content is just different.

And the strawberry milk is delicious, Yan Yun drank all the drinks in Eternal Night City in the past few days, and finally found his favorite.

Squinting his eyes and taking a sip of milk happily, Yan Yun continued: "If you want to kill a god, you must have a good knife. The knife I had back then, now Eternal Night City seems to call it the 'nameless blade', in fact, I At the beginning, I gave it a very unique name, called..."

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