I contracted the bed for the full escape game

Longjing watched the young woman bear the erosion of darkness abruptly, her face was distorted ferociously, and finally turned into nothingness.

She exhausted all her strength and only gave him the last mouth shape.

【I lied to you. 】

What do you mean?

Longjing took out the metal memory card from his pocket.

The skill column above reads: Miss Dong's maternal love.

Who is Miss Dong?

Could it be that his mother is really a scary boss?

For the first time, Longjing experienced the feeling called "unbelievable" in himself.

Is this the truth that the round-faced girl NPC, Chen Chuci and even Shui Guli grasped?

He had an uncontrollable strong thought in his heart, and he had to find someone to ask him clearly. The question this time had already shaken his most basic core belief in life.

Then, his eyes darkened.

The unprecedented turbulent black water rushed over, causing him to let go of the Qinglian Lantern in an instant.

At the moment when the faint light gradually moved away from him, his left eyelid twitched suddenly.

The icy darkness came over him.

For the first time, Longjing felt as if it was in a strong acid solution.

But that tactility quickly faded.

Because he returned to the real world of the copy.

Suona's voice is very bright.

So bright that it went right through the board in front of him.

He raised his hand and tapped the board lightly, successfully confirming its possible thickness, material and difficulty of breaking it.

It cannot be disassembled with bare hands.

The suona music is still ringing.

This time the "cabinet" is not easy to come out.

Longjing lay in the darkness, lost in thought.

After just a few seconds, Longjing gave up thinking, and instead chose to rummage through the things Chen Chuci left him, to find props or skills that could be used to solve the current predicament.

Before he could find a suitable prop or skill, the "cabinet" suddenly moved.

A sense of weightlessness, a sense of movement.

Before he could react, the "cabinet" landed on the ground again.

The heavy plank in front of him opened.

Holding a child's engineering shovel in Longjing's hand, he faced an old woman with blushing cheeks and a face as white as a white wall. The old woman giggled, shook off the thin handkerchief in her hand, and said softly to him. : "You can be regarded as awake."

As she spoke, she stared at Longjing with her pitch-black eyes, as if she was waiting for Longjing's next move.

Long Jing hesitated for a few seconds, but finally remembered that he might not be human.

Suddenly there was less worry.

He is not even a human being, so what is there to be afraid of?

Long Jing reached out to the edge of the "cabinet" next to him, sat up slowly, kept vigilant, and found that he was actually lying in a coffin, not a strange "cabinet".

"Giggle..."

More weird laughter poured into his ears.

Longjing looked around, and saw exactly the same Xi Po and maids in the room, they were all smiling, staring at Longjing with dull eyes, it was terribly dark.

He lowered his head, only to realize that he had actually changed into a wedding dress, but the color was a bit dull, and there was a creepy delicacy in the red.

A scene that would have made everyone feel terrified, but here at Longjing, it seems that it has no deterrent effect at all.

He raised his head and glanced at these "people", and said, "What are you going to ask me to do?"

The leading paper figurine, Xi Po, smiled.

He smiled so much that he showed his big gold teeth.

She said happily: "No, you are really sleepy. Today is your big day, don't you remember?"

Longjing: "..."

It's been 20 years, and he hasn't even touched a girl's little hand. How about a hammer? !

But under the siege and interception of this group of obviously not human NPCs, Longjing was forced to sit in front of the vanity mirror and accept their arrangement.

The so-called arrangement is: dress up according to his head.

After the arrangements were made, there was a boat waiting for him outside the door. The boat was floating in the narrow river, decorated with silk gauze lanterns. The color of the lanterns was slightly drunk, like aged amber light, refracted in the rippling waves. Above the clear waves, it looks like a river full of sake carrying hazy light.

The "person" who punted this time is the same as the "person" who punted last time.

The NPC stood at the stern and stared at Longjing vigilantly. There was a lamp in his arms, and the lights around him seemed to be specially used to prevent Longjing from snatching the lamps—if you have the ability, you can take them all away. There is more flavor.

It was really robbed.

Longjing had no choice but to jump onto the bow of the boat under the watchful eyes of a group of paper figurines.

No need, he actually didn't want to hurt these humanized NPCs at all.

They watched him get on the boat, weeping happily and wiping their tears with their veils, as if they were really familiar with Longjing, and they were happy for him from the bottom of their hearts.

The boat wobbled and moved.

Long Jing sat in the cabin, observing the NPC rocking the boat by the light, his eyes filled with darkness and tranquility.

He didn't know that the NPC was frightened to death by his stare.

The NPC had no choice but to numb his feelings by punting the boat hard. The feeling of being stared at by Longjing was terrible, no wonder Miss Momo didn't come to see him off in person.

The sound of the suona gradually subsided, and Longjing finally shifted his gaze a few minutes later. He looked into the water, and from the reflection on the water, it could be seen that the happy boat was gradually leaving the town.

The lights on both sides of the strait gradually became blurred.

The white mist permeated the entire water area, making people puzzled.

The NPC who punted the boat supported the boat without raising his head, but when his eyes touched the white mist inadvertently, he flinched uncontrollably, as if he was very afraid of the existence of the white mist.

However, these white mist are like darkness, and there is no way to touch them beyond the light.

A boat is brightly lit.

Longjing rubbed his wrist, there was still a little bit of pain that had been eroded in the darkness not long ago on his wrist, the time was very short, not even a trace was left, as if that feeling only existed in his hallucination.

He felt that things were not that simple.

The white mist became thicker and thicker, and the light range of the lights on the entire ship was compressed.

The sound of the suona and the lively laughter in the town have gradually faded away. Longjing vigilantly raised his head and stared at the white mist not far away like a wall. His eyes were so dark that he could not see the bottom at a glance.

The memory fragments of the young woman not long ago kept replaying in his mind, and a very unusual experience unfolded before his eyes bit by bit.

The first time she saw Chen Chuci and that dragon ban was in a horror dungeon, the Angel Madhouse, the two teenagers in hospital gowns cooperated tacitly as if they were communicating with each other. Whether it's a dagger or a short knife is something that can't be more clear.

But the most impressive thing is that they not only turned a copy of survival in a lunatic asylum into a lunatic asylum, they also ran to turn the entire heaven and demon world upside down.

She has no doubt that as long as these two teenagers are given a little more time, they can completely unify the two worlds and establish a harmonious and beautiful new world of mutual tolerance and mutual understanding.

In the heart of the young woman, these two teenagers are no longer in the category of normal players, they are simply smashing machines for the three elements of the "Secret Cabinet" dungeon clearance!

Catching hellhounds as pets, training the patients in the madhouse into managers of the two worlds, and resolutely implementing the basic moral concepts. The most terrifying thing is that the copy hasn't collapsed yet?

——Operate it again, and this copy will become a "secret cabinet" that it doesn't even recognize.

Even so, after watching for a period of time, the young woman found the two teenagers in the center of the ark, and made it clear that as long as they could protect her, she was willing to abide by all the rules they made.

In many subsequent dungeons, she followed them and witnessed the friendship between the two getting deeper and deeper, to the point where it was a little subtle.

Sometimes, Long Jin would even hug Chen Chuci when he was sleeping, with the little one wrapped around Chen Chuci's body, with his dark eyes open, he would not sleep.

Finally, there is the interstellar copy. They all lost their memory and many players died.

However, Long Jin and Chen Chuci still survived to the end, and they even helped the young girl so that she could survive.

In that dungeon, their memory was washed out, and all that was left was instinct and latent consciousness. Long Jin almost returned to the state of a complete tool man in the beginning.

At the beginning, he couldn't feel other people's emotions at all, and he couldn't generate emotions normally. He only knew how to complete the mission goals assigned to him by Chen Chuci and act according to the logic Chen Chuci said.

It's cold, not even a bit of body temperature.

The young woman is actually very fortunate that Chen Chuci is controlling Long Jin. If Long Jin is controlled by any player in the "Secret Cabinet" world, he will not be able to become soft and warm, and it is impossible to try to control Long Jin. The world of "Secret Cabinet" has become better.

It's just that this kind of beauty is not allowed by the will of the "secret cabinet".

Therefore, in their last battle, the danger of the dungeon world became dispensable for the first time, and the knives stabbing the backs of these hardworking returners were held in the hands of these players.

Heavy rain washed the ground, soaking the ground with blood.

As long as they kill Long Jin, they can go home, and there are players shouting loudly in the whole world, they ask Long Jin to die by himself, and fulfill everyone's little wish of going home.

In that dungeon, although not as powerful as Long Jin, Chen Chuci, who had always been strong, cried.

The torrential raindrops hit his cheek, he half knelt on the ground and hugged the expressionless Long Jin and asked him: Is he wrong too much.

Amidst the shouts of killing soaring to the sky, Long Jin, whose eyes were splashed with bright blood, laughed in public for the first time.

Express your complex emotions with slightly curved lips and eyebrows.

It seems to have a faint light.

He said: I think there is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​being a good person.

As the last player who still sticks to Chen Chuci's side, the young woman witnessed the whole process of Long Jin's suicide. The white bones that sprang out from his spine after controlling all the remaining players pointed to him. Own.

He said the last words: goodbye.