midnight ten

"Do I still need to choose?" Guan Lan, the leader of Donuts, looked up at five or five points, "You have as many daggers in your [Arsenal], and I will add the anesthesia effect." Looking at Leon again, "You With a sniper, there is no limit to bullets." Finally, he looked around Monk, Whole Wheat, and Tanhua with a bright smile, "I must choose D. Cone Ice Cream, right?"

Donut Five: "..."

Option C "Castle Map" is in front of the cone, and does not deserve to have a name.

"Ding--"

45 people chose to end.

The screen immediately shows the distribution of options——

A. A dagger with anesthetic effect (0 people)

B. A left.wheel.hand.gun with six bullets (0 people)

C. A map of the old castle (39 people)

D. One ice cream cone (6 persons)

Thirty-nine pairs of squinted eyes silently looked at the whole group of donuts.

Quanmai, Tanhua, Monk, Wuwufen lowered their heads in shame.In order to make the captain happy so as not to be retaliated against in the future, they violated their conscience, and they repented.

Leon doesn't have so many inner dramas. Anyway, the direction of the story depends on most of the choices. It doesn't matter if they accompany Guan Lan for a while.

Looking at the options settled on the projection screen, Tang Lin can basically foresee the future direction of the story.

There may be willful partners, but it will not affect the overall situation. Such a majority vote is like a sports game with a scoring system. The highest and lowest scores are removed, and only the middle one is valid.

In the current game, the most dangerous option is removed, the most meaningless option is removed, and most of the choices will be concentrated on the most reasonable and safest option.

The choice just now is the most typical embodiment of choice thinking among the partners.

Whether it is a dagger, a left wheel, a hand, or a gun, they are all just auxiliary means of attack, but you can use the stationery tree to attack or defend yourself, so the weapon is not so important, and the ice cream is even more like a joke , so the vast majority of people chose the most useful, or what they think is the most useful, the castle map.

If you meet a lunatic like in the hunter game again, you can at least rely on your familiarity with the castle to fight or escape—Tang Lin believes that most of the partners who choose C think so.

[You got the map of the old castle, and the wall candles in the corridor suddenly lit up, brightly lit, illuminating your field of vision...]

With options determined, the story continues to move forward.

Seeing the four words brightly lit, everyone's eyes lit up.

"I knew that if I didn't choose to burn the candlestick, it would light up sooner or later, otherwise the whole process would be pitch black, and no story would be able to advance!"

"Fortunately, I picked a match, I got a wish for nothing!"

"That's not sure. What if two owls come out and two wishes are fulfilled by choosing a lighter?"

"Hush—it's all over, there's no need to talk about it, just look behind."

[You come to the end of the corridor, there is a huge oil painting hanging there, with thick ink and heavy colors and gloomy colors, it is... A. A portrait of a man; B. A portrait of a woman; C. A portrait of a child; D. A family group portrait]

At this point in the story, the "character" finally appeared for the first time.

Everyone quieted down, and suddenly there was a trace of tension and solemnity in the air.

"Could this be the gatekeeper we're going to face..." Zhou Yunhui propped his head on one hand, looking at the options with his brows knotted.

"Then choose a woman or a child," said Tiger, who is also a sky lantern, bluntly, "it's easy to deal with."

Zhou Yunhui and the rest of the passers-by stared at him with glaring glaring.

The tiger instantly realized that he was too shameless, so he pulled out a dry laugh: "Uh, it's not good to bully women and children..."

The passers-by sighed.

Zhou Yunhui patted him on the shoulder: "You are right to realize this. But before you think about it on a moral level, can you tell me who gave you the dangerous illusion that 'women in the checkpoint are easier to deal with'? "

The tiger was stunned, and after a while, if he realized something, his eyes fell on Nan Ge unconsciously.

In the next second, he suddenly looked back at his captain, grabbed Zhou Yunhui's arm firmly and said firmly, "Women can't, absolutely not."

Nan Ge: "..."

It seems that I have become the anti-typical.

"Wait," the tiger suddenly came back to his senses, "If morality is not considered, then what's wrong with children?"

Zhou Yunhui: "What if it's a ghost baby?"

Right to touch: "Dead baby."

Hao Siwen: "Bad boy."

Buddha pattern: "Orphan complains."

Tiger looked at forty faces full of crisis awareness: "..."

The story is not scary, but the guys who set off the atmosphere are scary!

"Ding--"

The options were released, and sure enough, most people still chose the most conventional "one man". There were only a few candidates for women and children, and there was no vote for the family portrait. After all, no one wanted to face the gatekeeper of a family group.

The story moves on.

The nerves of the passers-by are gradually tense, and they are very concerned about the direction they choose and what kind of development it will bring.

[It is a portrait of a man, and the right side of the painting is the man's room.You go in and find... A. The man is sleeping; B. The man is leaning on the bed reading; C. The man is taking a bath; D. The man has hanged himself]

All passers-by: "..."

Hanged what the devil unfolds!

The fatter and fatter he scratched his head, he discussed with his partner: "If this man is really a gatekeeper, it's best to deal with him in his sleep, right?"

Zheng Luozhu said: "It's okay to take a bath."

The three stripes from the Jagged Camp next to him said: "If you hang yourself, you will be done once and for all. If you die, you don't need to be beaten."

Huo Xu: "If you're not completely dead, you're hanging in the air struggling; or your body is dead, but your soul is still wandering in the room..."

"Snapped!"

Press the three bars decisively C. The man is taking a shower.

Facts have proved that A (sleep) and C (bath), which are relatively safe, are also the choices of most people.

But in the end C got two more votes than A.

There will be the sound of water in the shower, and there will be bathrooms to separate each other. First, they will not be discovered by men immediately, leaving more time for themselves. Second, the sound of water can be used as a cover for movement on their side.While the man in option A is sleeping, in the eyes of the partner who chooses C, there is always a sense of instability that can wake him up even with the slightest sound of footsteps.

The selection has been carried out until now, although no one has mentioned it, but "safety" seems to have become everyone's default selection criteria.

Tang Lin was one of the few who chose "D. The man hanged himself".In fact, there is no basis for it. He just thinks that the story may have an unconventional direction at this point. Perhaps God's unfolding may bring surprises.

But as he originally expected, most of the choices will always make the plot tend to be moderate and safe.

[The sound of water coming from the bathroom, the man is taking a shower, you quietly check in his room, and then... A. Discover a secret passage under the bed; B. Discover a diary on the table; C. Peek at the man taking a bath; D. Steal a man's clothes]

The Skeleton Bride sighed: "This must force us to go on the path of perversion."

All passers-by think so.

Peeping at a man taking a shower, and stealing his clothes, you think this is the Seventh Fairy and Dong Yong!

"Ding--"

A. Found a secret passage under the bed (18 people)

B. Found a diary on the table (21 people)

C. Peek at the man taking a bath (2 people - Edogawa, [-] points,)

D. Steal the man's clothes (4 people - Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, Guan Lan, Bai Luxie)

Choose AB's 39 partners: "..."

The choice of the real-name system is good, no matter how thick the eyebrows are, there is nothing to hide.

Buddha pattern, skeleton bride, downhill tiger: "Xiao Jiang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

Edogawa: "...I just want to trigger a different plot!"

Tang Lin's mentality in choosing D was the same as Edogawa's, but he didn't expect that Fan Peiyang, who has always had a strong sense of crisis, would also choose D.

Zheng Luozhu and Cong Yue realized that the captain wanted to do something different when Tang Lin chose to "hang himself" in the last round, so this time the other party continued to take an unusual path, which is understandable, but adhering to the principle of "there are always troublesome people". Mr. Fan, who wants to kill me, has also started to let go?

"Mr. Fan," the two partners sincerely cared, "if you are kidnapped, just blink."

Diagonally opposite Nan Ge pushed back the heads of the two good things: "Concentrate!"

There is no need to ask such an obvious matter, obviously Mr. Fan is accompanying the ticket.It is estimated that from the last round, Tang Lin wanted a different story, so from this round, he began to choose with Tang Lin.

Even if the whole world does not support your choice, I will accompany you—the end of digging into the root of the problem must be to be hit by such dog food, she doesn't want it!

Most people choose the secret passage or the diary, naturally wanting to unlock some secrets from these two options.

So far in the story, they are still guessing based on intuition, this kind of cloudy feeling makes people panic.

The diary has three more supporters than the Secret Road, and the story on the projection screen continues to unfold——

[You found the diary on the table, and while the man was still taking a shower, you opened the diary, and on the first page, a line of blood-red words were fiercely scratched in messy handwriting: Peepers, die. 】

The air froze for a moment.

[The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, the man put on his clothes and came out, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, and saw you who was flipping through the diary...]

The 39 people who chose AB in the last round were so regretful that their intestines were green.

Those who should steal clothes, steal clothes = steal glasses!

[The diary flies back to the man's hand in an instant. When the man closes the diary, he looks at you with extremely cold and dangerous eyes. He will... A. Attack in anger; B. Want to play a punishment game with you; C. Want to stay alone Come down as compensation; D. I want you to jump out of the castle from the window]

The air is getting quieter and more oppressive.

Obviously it's just a story, but it seems that they have really been there, facing unknown dangers.

"No, I didn't say which floor the man's room is in the old castle?"

"Maybe not."

"What's the point of asking a person for compensation? Death?"

"Damn, I think it looks like you want someone to 'accompany the bed'."

"..."

"Ding--"

45 people gave their choices.

A. Rage attack (15 players)

B. I want to play a punishment game with you (13 people)

C. Ask someone to stay as compensation (0 people)

D. Want you to jump out of the castle from the window (17 people)

Tang Lin raised his eyebrows. He chose B, but he thought that the simple and clear A would become the majority.

No one picked C was predictable.Although the single-person pronoun "you" is always used in the story, the slightly subtle expression "you must stay alone as compensation", no matter how you interpret it, it feels like the story knows that the protagonist here is actually "multiple people". That is them.

So this option can easily be interpreted as "leave one person, and the others can get away."

Although this is not necessarily correct, as long as it is possible, this item will not be selected.Firstly, everyone worked together to get here, and most people would not be able to use another life in exchange for their own escape; secondly, they are all clear votes, even if someone wants to choose in his heart, he knows that he must be in the minority, so there is no need Brought to hate.

However, the story happened in the old castle after all, and the key to breaking the game should also be in the old castle. The option of jumping out of the old castle is a bit far from the "main line" no matter how you look at it?

After much deliberation, there is probably only one reason, that is, being stimulated by the last round of "diary".

I chose the most reasonable "diary", but encountered the curse of "peeping, die". It is estimated that the passers-by have begun to adjust their "selection tactics".

Besides, even if the man's room is on the upper level of the castle, after all, there is still a [Bon voyage], so it shouldn't be a big problem to land smoothly.

As soon as Tang Lin figured out the choice of the large army, the story on the projection screen has turned a new page——

【You jumped out of the castle from the window, and only after you landed did you realize that the man had reached the bottom at some point, and you were falling right in front of him.The man attacked you inhumanely...]

Everyone was speechless and was cheated again.

It's better to choose A. Angry attack directly, and you can save a "jumping off a building" link.

【The story has two different directions here...】

The newly surfaced handwriting made everyone breathe tight.

This is the first time such an expression has appeared in the game until now.

The projection screen is completely unaffected by the emotions of the passers-by, and is still laying out the story mechanically——

[The first direction, you die in the man's attack, the story ends.The second direction, you survived the man's attack, the story continues...]

Sure enough... people will die.

The passers-by had been subconsciously prepared, but now they were calm.

[As a reward for the survivors, and as a punishment for peeking at the diary, the man wants to play a game with you...]

...So I still want to play games, so just choose the game in the room, okay?

[The name of the game is: Die if you can't find the exit.The content is very simple, that is, go back to the castle and find the designated exit before being killed by the man.You will... A. Accept the game; B. Reject the game]

The options are reduced to two.

"Ding!"

This time everyone acted quickly, with almost no suspense, and an overwhelming "A".

The ghost knows if the man will go on a destructive rampage after refusing.

[You accepted the game, now you need to return to the castle immediately, you will... A. Climb back along the ladder outside the wall; B. The man will send you back]

"Ding!"

A. Ladder (38 people)

B. Men (7 people)

Most of the friends still like to be self-reliant.

[You climb back to the window of the old castle along the ladder, and you find someone inside the window, and what greets you there is... A. The murderer; B. The ghost of the murderer]

All passers-by: "..."

Is there a fucking difference? After all, I want to play them to death! !

"Ding!"

A. Murderer (39 people)

B. The ghost of the murderer (6 people)

[The murderer launched a brutal attack on you.The man also climbed into the window along the ladder, and he teamed up with the murderer to continue to attack you inhumanely...]

... They almost don't know the words "cruel and inhumane".

[If you can't find the exit, you will die. There is not much time left for you. I wish you a happy game. 】

Following the last sentence, "THEEND" appeared on the screen without warning.

The passers-by were caught off guard and looked at each other in astonishment.

"That's it, is it over?"

"Seems to be……"

"There's not even an ending, it's clearly a trap..."

"What kind of a bad story is this!"

The projection screen suddenly went dark, then turned on again, and the little owl appeared again. Yuanyuan's body rolled over and rolled over: "Everyone has worked hard! But unfortunately, your story is not exciting enough, so I can only give you three days to rest. Cherish it~~"

……

Trial area, consultant room.

The former gatekeepers who watched the story's decision all the way leaned against the back of their seats one after another.

7/10: "They were quite clever, and guessed from the beginning that this was what they were going to face later."

6/10: "What's the use of guessing? The focus of my level has never been on the story. No matter what they choose, the ending will be the same. It's nothing more than dying sooner or later, more comfortable or less miserable."

Charon: "Don't underestimate them. You forgot the hunter game just now? There's still No. 7. I just ran away without playing."

Vader: "That's because they can't do it. I heard that which checkpoint a guest enters depends not only on their application, but also on their ability assessment. Most of the outstanding ones are arranged in the later checkpoints."

The author has something to say: Passengers: I can finally rest...QAQ

Chapter 188 The meaning of the trial area┃"Come on, let me make a handicap, and bet to see how many people can pass the level this time on 6/10..."

"Are you sure it's powerful?" After watching 4/10 and 5/10, it was really difficult for Paine to maintain a high-end imagination of combat power for those guests.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know if we see for ourselves." Vader raised his eyes, directly manipulated the screen, and adjusted the projection screen to 8/10 in progress.

As soon as the picture became clear, there was the scream of the passer-by who was dying.

However, in the picture, the guest who already had the absolute upper hand did not immediately kill the passer-by who had lost his resistance, but tortured him for a long time like a cat teasing a mouse before sending him on his way.

Vader watched it with gusto, of course, mainly because he admired the guest's abilities and skills, and finally commented objectively: "This guy looks pretty good, as expected, the best ones are all behind."

Paine agreed with Vader's evaluation of the guests on the screen, but subconsciously frowned for the killing that had just ended.

I can't say that I sympathized with the passers-by, but I began to feel that this kind of massacre was unnecessary, which was very different from the original intention of the trial area.

But Paine also understood what the above thought.

In recent years, the trial area has become more and more marginalized, and its role has become less and less. A while ago, the cultivation area was completely destroyed, and closing became the only fate here.It is not incomprehensible that the above wants to develop the last bit of value here before closing.

Forget it, Pan En twitched the corners of his mouth, he was a little guy, thinking about things was just asking for trouble.

Resolutely clearing his head, the red-haired young man reached out and brought a small cake from the table next to him, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed until his cheeks bulged.

Screencasting has been re-adjusted to Hourglass Castle on 6/10.

For this level, of course he is the one who has the most say: "I don't know which guest is arranged on 6/10." Bugs cleaned out."

As a gatekeeper who was laid off shortly after he took office, Sobek didn't know much about the content of other levels, but when he heard 6/10 being so sure, he still felt that what he said was a bit exaggerated, and reminded him in a low voice: "They can There are 45 people, 45 against one, there should be some chance of winning, right?"

"It's not one, it's two." Sif corrected.

"A man with glasses in the shower, and a window murderer." Demos added details.

Sobek said: "That's a bit of a struggle. When the hunters are playing, there are more than [-] of them fighting one by one, and the stationery trees are set up one by one, and the net is caught. No matter how strong the guests are, they will be caught without a fight?"

6/10 looked over and smiled mysteriously: "My level is different."

Sobek was taken aback: "Why is it different?"

No matter how different the content of the level is, isn’t the essence still the PK between the passer-by and the participating guests?

Demos couldn't stand his stupidity: "Actually, this level..."

"Demos." 6/10 interrupted him, "It's rare that there is someone who doesn't know, spoilers are boring." After he finished speaking, he looked at Sobek again and smiled playfully, "After three days, when the level opens, You will understand."

Sobek really couldn't understand the other party's bad taste.But looking around, I found that most of the colleagues in the consulting room looked like they were enjoying the show, and they instantly understood-bad taste is the collective spirit of the gatekeepers.

Charon even carried this style through to the end: "Come on, let me make a handicap, and bet on how many people can pass the level this time on 6/10..."

The silver-haired uncle is absolutely professional in opening the market. In a few minutes, all the odds are set. Many gatekeepers place bets, most of them concentrate on single-digit clearance, and a few are extremely sensitive to the passers-by. Only those who were confident bought double digits, and a few who were extremely unconfident, such as 6/10, simply bought and wiped out the entire army.

Demos had a bit of a hard time choosing. He struggled between a few and a dozen. He still couldn't decide on which one to buy for a long time. He was thinking about buying both, so that he could share the risk, when he accidentally saw Tyre from the corner of his eye.

Till was sitting next to him, watching the projection screen quietly.

This quietness separates Tire from the lively atmosphere around it.Although he is close at hand, Demos feels that he is far away from him.

"Hey," Demus stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Tyre's eyes, teasing deliberately, "Don't pretend to be deep."

Tyre turned his head, smiled at him, and asked, "How many people bought to clear the customs?"

Demos almost didn't realize it, he was stunned for a while and said: "I haven't chosen yet, my first impression is only single digits, but after thinking about it, these guys, especially the VIPs, came from my water world. The other group of people are still a bit capable. And that Huo Xu..." Although Demos was angry when he mentioned this person, but hate is hate, and strength is strength. "Even if others are not good, he can should be no problem."

Till nodded, and it was rare to stand on Demos' side: "1/10, he impressed me."

Demos asked: "Then how many people are you going to buy to pass the level?"

Tyre restrained his smile and shook his head: "I don't like gambling."

Demos leaned closer, looked into his eyes, and lowered his voice extremely low: "Do you not like gambling, or do you not like us betting on the lives of those bugs?"

Till met the other party's direct gaze and didn't speak.

The air was still and silent.

After staring at each other silently for a moment, Demos sighed: "You take them too seriously, there's no need, really."

"Well, you don't take it seriously." Tyre nodded lightly, calmly, "So I didn't take it seriously, but saw that the two bugs who had broken up had signs of reuniting, so they slapped the table and jumped."

Demos was at a loss for words, racked his brains for a long time, and finally found a reasonable explanation: "This is different, I am, I am sad and angry. They broke up, and they are still flirting with each other. It was a waste of my painstaking efforts and memories. Snoop!"

Tierle: "Didn't your assessment always only look at fear, when did you even look at memory?"

Demos turned his eyes away, and his voice was so guilty that he lost all confidence: "By the way, just..."

Till stopped bullying his colleagues, but changed the subject: "Demos, do you remember when we first joined the company, we did a psychological test questionnaire?"

"Remember," Demos looked at him blankly, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Tyre asked, "Do you remember the question above?"

Demos said: "It's been so many years, who still remembers it, I just remember a lot of questions above, and I'm dizzy when I do it in the end."

"I remember," Till said, "the test paper was divided into four parts, and one part was all about bugs."

"When you say that, I kind of remember it," Demus raised his head slightly, trying to recall, "It seems to be about our attitudes and views on bugs..." Having a general impression is already very good, Demus sees Okay, let’s accept it, and don’t go back any further, “Is it normal to ask these things? After all, since the establishment of the trial area, there have been some strange guys yelling that it’s too cruel, inhuman, and that all things are equal. We must prevent these guys from mixing into the gatekeepers.” Team..."

Speaking of this, Demos suddenly paused, as if thinking of something, he stared at Tyre for a moment, with worry in his eyes: "You don't want to tell me, do you understand those guys now?"

Till tilted his head, noncommittal.

Demos didn't bother to guess anymore, and retreated from his usual jokes, his handsome light blue eyes were slightly cold: "Tyer, don't get dizzy. Have you forgotten why this place was established in the first place? The world is survival of the fittest, and these bugs play here The value of them is the meaning of their existence. Or do you have to die and extinct before your cheap sympathy can be satisfied?"

Tire looked at Demus indifferently, still calm, even calmer than before being mocked by Demus.

There is something powerful about this calmness.Demos couldn't tell what it was, but he only knew that when Tyre looked at him like this, no matter what kind of intense emotion he was in, he could calm down miraculously.

Finally, Tyre spoke.

He said: "I'm not that naive. No matter when, I will put my own survival first, even if this survival is at the expense of the weaker. This is the reason why I joined here without hesitation."

Demos was confused: "Then what are you doing with your inexplicable attitude now?"

"Because the reason doesn't exist anymore," Thiel said.

Demus froze.

"We now have a better and more efficient way, and the function here has long been useless, and now it has been completely transformed into an entertainment area," Till asked in puzzlement, "Then why are we still here? Just to help those noble guests who are spiritually empty to play a massacre game?"

Demus couldn't answer.

Before being asked by Tyre today, he had never thought about this question.

The inertia of working for many years seems to have made his cognition rigid, as if the owl system was taken for granted back then, and it should always be and always be.He followed the changes, but forgot to think about it. When the trial area became an entertainment area, and when the checkpoint became a game field, it was not only the positions of gatekeepers like them that were subverted, but the essential meaning of the entire trial area. .

……

6/10 Hourglass Castle, rest area in the lower half.

After completing the story game and receiving a three-day rest reminder, the little owl disappeared along with the cast screen.Then all the passers-by received a new reminder - please enter your room to rest.

The four words "your room" are so spiritual. The bewildered people left the banquet hall and wandered around the dark and narrow corridors of the castle for a long time before they encountered the first room that could be lived in, and finally understood the prompt Meaning - on the wall next to the door, below the vintage doorbell, there is a photo of the owner of the room.

In this way, 45 partners started a long groping in the maze-like castle, from the first floor to the second floor, from the second floor to the third floor, from the third floor to the fourth floor.

It seems that there are only one to four floors in the rest area of ​​the lower half of the castle, and there is no way to find the way up.

However, even on the first to fourth floors, the passers-by did not go all the way. Most of the time they walked around the middle of the floor, walking along the faint firelight of the candlesticks on the wall. If they set foot in some rooms that have no photos and cannot be opened by violently breaking the door, they will give up first.

Finally, before noon, everyone moved into their rooms.

Unfortunately, it is not a bright noon.

It was very overcast, with thick gray clouds covering the sun completely.The windows of the castle are small, and the room is decorated with old dark colors, giving people in it the illusion of night.

Night is night.

Tang Lin lay on the not-so-soft bed in the flickering candlelight.

He was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.

As soon as he lay down, someone knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock-"

There is a hand bell at the door, but the visitor obviously doesn't like this kind of deliberate ceremony.

Tang Lin cheered up immediately, turned over and got out of bed, as if the previous exhaustion had never appeared.

He knows who it is, because he has found it.

The door opened, and before Tang Lin could say please come in, Huo Xu came in directly: "Nan Ge said you were looking for me?"

Huo Xu was the first to find a room in the VIP, on the first floor of the castle, while Tang Lin and Nan Ge were the last to find the room in the VIP, both on the fourth floor.Tang Lin really didn't have the energy to go back to the first floor, so he had to ask Nange to use [Remaining Sound Surrounding the Beam] to find his partner to go up to the fourth floor to report.

The castle room is actually a simple bedroom with a bed, a stool at the end of the bed for people to sit on while changing shoes, and a chest of drawers that is more decorative than practical on the left side of the bed, with candlesticks, vases, etc. on it. Objects are all the furniture in the room.

"Sit." Tang Lin pulled the only stool at the end of the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Speak up if you have something to say." This rather formal atmosphere of the conversation made Huo Xu a little awkward, and he began to rush before he could sit still.

But Tang Rin was still planning his opening remarks.

The past between him and Fan Peiyang contains a lot of information, and it really needs a smooth and natural beginning that allows new partners to listen calmly.

Huo Xu looked at Tang Rin who was hesitant to speak, and couldn't think of anything between them that required Tang Rin to be so solemn and thoughtful.

[It’s right to form a team with our VIP, we will not force you to develop a relationship with you, just to be a companion, once you enter 4/10, as long as the level rules allow, you can leave at any time...]

When joining VIP, what Tang Lin said suddenly flashed in Huo Xu's mind.

In fact, on the way to the top of the mountain on 5/10, there was no requirement to form a team. He could quit the VIP, but he climbed from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain and walked so many steps. In order to relieve fatigue and divert his attention, he thought There are a lot of things that have nothing to do, and I never thought of quitting once.

So, now the VIP didn't want to wait any longer, so he specially asked him to come over...to persuade him to leave?

"I want to tell you something about me and Fan Peiyang." Tang Lin's voice came from the opposite side.

Huo Xu looked up in a daze, all the chaotic emotions condensed into one: "Huh?"

"I, and Fan Peiyang," Tang Lin thought the other party hadn't heard clearly, and emphasized again, "It's about the two of us."

Huo Xu was at a loss, and was a little confused: "What do you tell me about the two of you?"

Tang Rin: "..."

A partner who has no gossip cells at all sent an honest question, but he was speechless.

The author has something to say: Huo Xu's life rules for children are: don't inquire, don't gossip, other people's affairs have nothing to do with me, and you don't care about mine, hum.