The Trial Game of Life

"If this is the case, then there is no need to worry. Now that the passages between Eternal Night City and each copy are cut off, if we want to rescue Lilith, we can wait until after the celebration is over. In this way, there is only one barrier left for us to break. It's over." Wen Xiaoming's attitude was quite optimistic.

This is the villa in District A, and Wen Xiaoming is still in the laboratory tinkering with his medicine.Jin Cheng came here specially to tell him what the mouse had told him, because Wen Xiaoming had the absolute say in terms of weapons and equipment.

If there is a layer of barriers between Eternal Night City and the dungeon itself, then the passage between the two is cut off during the celebration, which is equivalent to adding another layer.What Wen Xiaoming said was not without reason.

Jin Cheng nodded, and Wen Xiaoming said excitedly again: "I can polish your arrow again, Boss, do you remember the piece of legendary metal that I got last time? Maybe this time I can use it! Although there are only broad beans The grains are so big, but I can add it to the tip of the arrow, as long as it is coated with a thin layer, it will definitely break the barrier of Lao Shizi!"

Wen Xiaoming's excitement comes from the excitement of building weapons, and the joy of finally being able to rescue Lilith.Although Lilith had a bad temper, she always made him look like a pitiful little girl, but Wen Xiaoming always forgave her and let her be a domineering little princess in the team.

K, who watched silently behind the scenes, had no objection to their decision at all, because it was reasonable.Rescuing Lilith and Yu Yiyi was not the top priority, if there was an easier method in front of him, of course he would choose it without a doubt.Saving lives is all about insurance.

But that's not okay...

K turned his attention to Tang Cuo again.

Tang Cuo's behavior at this time made K feel a little curious, because he was neither busy making games to score points, nor was he busy dealing with the affairs of Lin Yandong, Yan Yun, and Xiao Tong, he was just wandering aimlessly on the street Walk.

He put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and his walking posture was a little leisurely, not in a hurry.He seemed to be observing, observing everyone passing by, their expressions, clothing, and even a small sigh.

He listened attentively. Although there was no special expression on his face, which seemed so casual and indifferent, K felt that this was the best observer.

He seems to have discovered something.

A smile appeared in the depths of K's eyes. He took a sip from the teacup, but disliked the bitterness of the tea, waved his hand, and opened another bottle of wine for himself.

At this moment, everything in Eternal Night City is proceeding in an orderly manner, the noise is still there, and the thrills are still there, but they are all hovering within the normal value.But those who are interested may be able to find that there seems to be some kind of storm brewing under this noise, like the calm before the storm.

Yes, it's time to find out.

K watched Tang Cuo go all the way from Area C into the central area. After a few days of scoring, he was able to avoid the NPC that triggered the game with ease.

At the gift mountain ahead, the clown's business finally boomed, and there was a long queue of people picking apples.

There are only two days left until Ghost Festival.

Tang Cuo stood far away under the eaves of a roof and looked up. Players on the gift mountain were dangling with bamboo poles, passing by the glowing red apple several times in a row, in exchange for the pity of the onlookers.

But Tang Cuo didn't stay here for long, he just stayed for a while, just like he did on the way here, when he saw something interesting, he stopped to take a look.

He even passed Yan Yun so straightly.

Yan Yun has been telling stories, he can pass the game without any effort while telling the book, and he can also casually tell a long-term story when playing games with others.

He is confident and casual, as if exuding a charming brilliance all over his body.More and more people gathered around him, and even some red-listed players were waiting and watching.

K is not surprised that he can do this, but Tang Cuo seems to have no interest in it.He took a few glances at Yan Yun, then walked over to the game hall.

In front of the gashapon machine in the game hall, there were not many players who came to receive the evil spirit badge.Tang Cuo got one without queuing up. People around recognized him, and they were all surprised that Tang Cuo would also come to pick it up.

Aren't they against it?

Some people couldn't help but want to step forward to inquire, but although Tang Cuo has a Zhouzheng and kind face, his temperament is particularly intimidating, which makes people daunted.

But when everyone was still hesitating and dared not go forward, Tang Cuo suddenly strode towards the corner of the wall, grabbed a certain player sitting on the ground by the collar, and dragged him out neatly.

"what happened???"

"what happened?"

Amidst the questioning voice, Tang Cuo squatted halfway, looked straight into the man's eyes, and frowned slightly.The man panicked slightly, holding the weapon in one hand, his eyes wide open, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Cuo: "Your seal is black."

That person: "?"

Tang Cuo: "You are dying."

That person: "???"

Que!

K laughed and poured it on the futon, spilling a few drops of the wine in the glass.

Tang Cuo, the cold and cruel brother, didn't bother to explain his words and deeds. He pressed down the resisting hand of the man, "bang dang" and removed the weapon, and asked, "When did you get your evil spirit badge?"

The man was dumbfounded, and subconsciously replied: "One, I'll take it as soon as I come out..."

Tang Cuo: "You are dead."

That person: "So why did I die!? No, no—I'm already dead?! I came here only after I died!"

Tang Cuo also finally found out his speech error, remained silent for a second, and chose to ignore it.He directly took out the evil ghost badge from this player, compared it with the one he had just received, and found out the problem.

The devil badge is a silver badge, and silver will oxidize when exposed to air, but the speed is not fast.But the badge of the player in front of him has obviously darkened.

"Yintang has turned black" wasn't Tang Cuo's casual remark, nor was it that he suddenly changed his career and changed his face, but that he found that some of the players' Yintangs were indeed showing signs of turning black.It's not obvious, but it's enough for Tang Cuo.

K thought about it carefully, Jin Cheng's little boyfriend seemed to be a detective when he was alive.

really interesting.

"If you're afraid of death, don't take it with you." After Tang Cuo looked at it, he threw the evil spirit badge back.The man didn't seem to expect that Tang Cuo would return, he was stunned for a moment before asking: "What do you mean? What's wrong with this badge?!"

Tang Cuo stopped leaving and turned around, "Do you believe what I said?"

This question stunned everyone.

Before Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng refused to let them get the evil spirit badge, saying that it would bring disaster, did they believe it?

Now Tang Cuo said "Don't take it with you if you are afraid of death", do they believe it?

It's not a question of whether to believe it or not, Tang Cuo didn't bother to explain.

This also cannot be explained.

Tang Cuo never believed that Lin Yandong would be a person waiting to die. Now that he was locked in a cage, he seemed to be fine, but Tang Cuo still kept an eye out.He has been observing, but he doesn't know why the "Yintang turns black" and what consequences it will lead to.The one just now was a reminder, nothing more.

He suddenly remembered the two "at your own risk" warnings from the system for wearing the evil ghost badge. This matter may be more troublesome than imagined.

Thinking of this, Tang Cuo immediately returned to Area C.

At this moment, Xiao Tong just woke up from the nightmare, sat up on the bed with his hands on his chest, gasped for breath, and faintly felt a trace of uneasiness.He walked to the window and opened the curtain to look down, but the noise in Evernight City remained the same.

The old projector was still playing the video, Xiao Tong turned his head to look at the black and white video, his uneasiness gradually magnified.The person in the movie is killing himself, mournfully, and wears a string of Buddhist beads on the wrist holding the dagger.

He suddenly remembered the string of Buddhist beads he gave Lin Yandong, Lin Yandong seemed to be wearing it all the time.

The sharp blade cut through the artery, and the blood gushed out like the falling of a butterfly with broken wings.Xiao Tong's eyelids twitched slightly, he grabbed the stick next to him and walked out, faster and faster.

Tang Cuo happened to come back, and the two met in the corridor, saying in unison: "Follow (take) me to see Lin Yandong."

Xiao Tong was slightly surprised, and immediately frowned.Tang Cuo would say this, he must have discovered something.But Tang Cuo didn't have time to explain, he turned around and went to the room to call the mouse, and then set off the fireworks.

After waiting for ten seconds, Leng Miao tore open the space crack and came.

"What's the matter?" He stepped out with one foot, and most of his body remained in the crack.

"I have something to ask Lin Yandong." Tang Cuo cut to the chase.

"So many people going together?" Leng Miao frowned, focused his eyes on Xiao Tong, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Tang Cuo said.

"Don't need to discuss with Jin Cheng again?"

"You think I can't be the master?"

Meeting Tang Cuo's sharp gaze, Leng Miao shrugged his shoulders in a self-defeating manner.He doesn't want to care about the affairs between Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo, it's none of his business if the two break up, but——

Leng Miao narrowed his eyes, stared at Xiao Tong and warned: "Don't think about saving Lin Yandong from going out."

After finishing speaking, Leng Miao didn't care about Xiao Tong's reaction, took out his magic wand to hook the edge of the crack in the space, pulled it hard, and the crack doubled in size.

"Come in." He said coldly, but without turning his head, he turned around and disappeared into the black space inside the crack.

"Different dimension?" Xiao Tong knows the goods, he had guessed where Tang Cuo and the others would hide Lin Yandong, but now that Leng Miao showed his hand, he fully understood.

The ultimate meaning of space magic is to open up a space that belongs to oneself, but no one knows that Leng Miao has reached this level.

The space is pitch black.

The three of Tang Cuo walked forward with Leng Miao, only the sound of their footsteps echoed around them, quiet and eerie.The mouse followed closely behind Tang Cuo in fear, and even stretched out his hand to grab Tang Cuo's clothes, fearing that he would be left behind.

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Miao finally stretched out his magic wand and flicked forward, but he lifted a black curtain.The light poured out from it, several people filed in, and the aroma of the hot hot pot rushed to their faces.

"Yo." Zhang San, who was having his belly permed, raised his head, "What's wrong with you today? There are so many people here?"

Leng Miao's face darkened: "I told you not to eat hot pot here."

Zhang San: "Isn't this idle and boring? There are only three people in total. He doesn't talk, and you don't like to talk. What else can I do besides eating hot pot?"

Xiao Tong was the last one to come in. Zhang San saw Tang Cuo and the mouse first, and then saw him last.At the moment when the four eyes met, Zhang San was so frightened that he almost slipped off the seat, "Oh, I'm going to—"

Even more responsive than him were the rats.

Zhang San was afraid that Xiao Tong would settle accounts with him, so he was frightened.The mouse looked in horror at the direction of the black iron cage in the corner, covered its ears with its hands, began to scream, and trembled all over.

This call attracted everyone's attention.Tang Cuo knew that bringing the mouse was the right thing to do, it was a natural translation machine for people's hearts.

"Don't be afraid." He put his hand on the mouse's shoulder, "Tell me, what did you hear?"