The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

"Impossible." Hua Ying refused.

"Absolutely impossible." Chi Qingliu threw the wagashi back into the small celadon dish, "Are you kidding me, holy nun, let's help her? Are you all right?"

Du Zijun said calmly: "The Fifth World, you have helped the holy nun, and you have to fish her out of hell."

"That's what the mission requires." Chi Qingliu's attitude was extremely firm, "Everyone is a person who repays kindness and revenge, what about her? She is a finished thing who repays kindness and revenge. Humans created her, so how did she do it?" Repaying people? Lao Tzu’s body is probably still soaking in the nutrient solution, it’s been a few months, and the skin has been soaked!”

"You don't have to worry about this," He Qin said calmly, "N-star has enough financial resources to provide external support for every victimized player, even if it is necessary to build a city with nutrition pods for this purpose, it is not impossible In the exercise mode, each of you is expected to walk about five kilometers in twelve hours. Maybe some of you will find that you have muscles in your calves when you go back... OK, you can continue without interrupting you .”

Chi Qingliu picked up the chestnut persimmons on the plate again. This kind of small pastry is wrapped with dried persimmons and sweet chestnut puree. : "That's what the mission requires. There is no main mission to stop you from seeing if I can hang her?"

"There are no mainline quest reminders in this world. How can you be sure that helping her is not part of the mainline quest?" Wen Zheliu asked, "She is the Taifu of the Nightless City, the only person who can contact the city lord, and we Now you don’t even know his name, let alone his appearance, ability or background, how much circle do you want to go around if you don’t start here? Just rely on the information you pick up from the dead?”

Chi Qingliu frowned and said nothing.

"No," Hua Ying said in a dilemma, "How can you be sure that she is not lying to the players? Don't forget who she is, okay? She is a holy nun, a giant intelligent life, and she evolved her mind and consciousness by herself. She alone can trap so many people here, isn't it easy to tell a few lies?"

"Then are you going to help, or not?" Du Zijun asked.

Chi Qingliu was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Let's discuss with Li Zhengqing. She is also in Yangwu, so you should pass each other's breath?"

He Qin said: "No, Yangwu is a strictly hierarchical place. The upper-level girls can go in and out of the lower floors at will, but if the lower-level girls want to break into the upper floors, they will inevitably be killed. So since she doesn't come to us, we will Why take the risk to find her?"

Wen Zheliu said: "Apart from Li Zhengqing, who else is behind us?"

"Bai Ye Feng Du, Bai Jing Xing." Hua Ying said, "But he should have the physique of a Sao Ling? Looking at it this way... this world probably doesn't suit him."

"Leave him alone. If you don't want to help the Holy Son, then what is your solution?" Wen Zheliu asked, "Let's listen."

Hua Ying was silent for a long time, and said, "Let's meet the Holy Nun, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"She's called Holy Son." Xie Yuanyuan said, "Don't call her Teresa...and don't call her Holy Nun, they are different individuals."

He walked into the dormitory, and Du Zijun threw out an enchantment, covering the room.

A warm light shines through, and there is no light in this world that is more warm and abundant than it.Shengzi wore snow-white sleeves and followed Xie Yuanyuan to the living room. She didn't hear the conversations of several people. When Xie Yuanyuan went in to call her, she was chasing a straw butterfly and walked happily with it in various places. Assorted toys.

These are not local products in Huangquan Country, there are no Temari, no unhappy masks, no bow soldiers, and no Dharma tumblers, and some are just toy hills that four people put together for her with gadgets collected from various worlds. .From the candlesticks and maps in Mary Hill's hut to the statue of the Virgin and the cross in the monastery, the Holy Son's eyes are shining, as if he can see the ups and downs, twists and turns, and unspeakable past events through these props.

Three days have passed, and the martial law in the city that never sleeps has not yet ended. Every public place is under strict surveillance, and there are flying head man and ghost fire everywhere.Shengzi lived in Awaqiyuan since she was a child, and has never left the noble royal family that is hundreds of meters high. Now that she has escaped, the life on the ground must be extremely novel to her, and those who want to take her in will not disobey Her request is only to buy some toys and books to make her smile.These days, all the ghosts who enter and exit the grocery store and the main house have been traced by the ghost warriors, but they did not expect that the holy son and the husband are hiding in the Yang house, and the people who take her in do not need to take the risk of buying toys and books. They themselves have countless This method allows the husband who stays at home to experience the wonderful things of the outside world.

"Feng, is there a guest here?" Shengzi's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were bright. She didn't know Xie Yuanyuan's real name, but only called him Feng. She said that you are like a maple leaf, even though you are just the most ordinary in the other three seasons. , the most inconspicuous green leaf, but when it belongs to your own season, you are the most eye-catching and warmest red leaf.So Xie Yuanyuan didn't really want to tell her his original name. Compared with this elegant interpretation, his real name was really nothing to mention.

Chi Qingliu and Hua Ying were slightly taken aback. They looked at the Son, unable to believe their eyes.

This girl looks exactly like Seresa, but her eyes are so clear and clean, without the slightest bit of resentment.Previously, there was a legend about Awa Qiyuan in the city that never sleeps. The ghosts all praised Awa Qiyuan, saying that the golden light on the top of the tower came from Taifu herself. The golden feather coat is the eternal sun owned by Huang Quanguo.And as players, they have to laugh at such a statement, because it is so absurd and naive. If the body can really emit exaggerated golden light that can illuminate the whole city, then what kind of guests are they receiving? Light can roast people, right?

Now they understand that it is not the light of the body, it is the light of the heart, she is as clear as crystal or diamond, when the light shines on her, it can project a thin beam into thousands of beams that drown the world.

"Ah, they are the same people as you!" Shengzi glanced back and forth at the faces of several players, clapping his hands as if he had discovered some new land, "Are you also here to help me?"

The scorching gaze contained such joyful anticipation and yearning that Chi Qingliu was suddenly speechless, and Hua Ying also moved his eyes away with difficulty. He really should wear his own sunglasses so that others can't see I can see how tangled and hesitant his eyes are... Damn it, damn it!How could someone refuse such a request, such a girl?She is the kind of girl you had a crush on when you were young and young. She is good at English and likes literature. When the teacher expands extracurricular knowledge in class, she is always the first to answer the super-class questions thrown by the teacher. She has a warm and kind personality. A girl with fair skin, bright eyes, slender waist and arms!Her voice is clear and nice, so every time she stands up to answer a question, you will listen carefully; when you return to the classroom after physical education class, the sun shines on her sweaty nose and flushed cheeks, look at her Wipe off the sweat bit by bit with a facial tissue, and small but fulfilling happiness will surge in her heart; she recites the text intently, her back melting in the morning glow and sunset, under the high ponytail that she finds troublesome There are fine hair scratching the delicate neck...Ten years later, those time and love choked between the lips and teeth, the secret love that ended without a problem in the midsummer, have become the exclusive filters that cannot be avoided in the memories, over and over again Filter her image for you until she becomes synonymous with a certain period of time in a certain season, a precious thing that cannot be turned back and cannot be possessed again.

Now you don’t need the beautification filter that comes with it, she is right in front of your eyes, her eyes are bright and her skin is fair, and her snow-colored dress is brighter than snow, asking if you are here to help her... Yes, yes!I've wanted to help you for a long time, and I've wanted to talk to you for a long time, so what's the point of being scolded and licked, as long as you're happy, I can say loudly that my life is worthy of death and I have no regrets!

...However, he couldn't say it. The power of the Holy Son is more terrifying than all the people he has encountered before, and all the predicaments are more terrifying. She is both a devil and a god. Confused, I can no longer spit out a firm rejection.

"You..." Hua Ying's voice was rough and hoarse, "How do you want us to help?"

Chi Qingliu rested his forehead and sighed, but he couldn't blame his unsteady ally.

"I want to meet someone." The Son said, "I made an appointment with him to meet when the moon is in the sky... But I don't remember his name, nor his appearance..."

Chi Qingliu frowned and asked, "Then when did you make an appointment with him?"

"It must have been a long, long time ago," the Holy Son said firmly, "It may be so long ago that I can't even remember it!"

"This..." Chi Qingliu was speechless.

The Holy Son said to himself, "I must have forgotten something important, but the most important thing I haven't forgotten... is my agreement with him and the agreed time."

"When the moon is in the sky," she said with a smile, the smile is so beautiful that people feel that even if she sacrifices her life for her, it is a matter of course, "I will meet him. I will never break the contract, even after the appointment The body is dead and the soul is destroyed, the world is turned upside down, gods and Buddhas descended from Gaotianyuan to Huangquan to destroy me, I also want to hold his hand and tell him that I am coming."

Hua Ying sighed, looked into the distance, and said with a heavy tone: "Then, I understand."

"You... what do you know?" Chi Qingliu turned to look at him in horror.

"The bright moon will never set tonight, right? This is the so-called silver fucking romance, the love that men desperately want to make!" Hua Ying suddenly shouted angrily, his eyes burning with flames, "as an oiran We, Wanwu, will take over your commission!"

"There is no idiot organization like that!" Chi Qingliu yelled, "Be sober, you dead house!"

Du Zijun rolled his eyes, really didn't know what to say.

"...Okay, don't embarrass yourself here."

"Since... well, this matter has been initially clear, then you should go to Bai Jingxing first." Wen Zheliu's forehead was full of black lines, "Let's go to Li Zhengqing. Since we want to cooperate with each other in the city that never sleeps, we still need a vote." Bar?"

"Success." Chi Qingliu sighed, "Then we'll go find Bai Jingxing. But we have to agree in advance!"

He Qin said, "Please tell me."

With the glory of the Son of God, Chi Qingliu bit the bullet and said: "This matter is still to be discussed. After all, she is... right? I won't say anything superfluous. I think you know better than us, so you need to investigate, and you can't casually Trust her, that's it!"

"It's up to you." Du Zijun said, "Go and find Bai Jingxing, and we'll go to visit Abo Qiyuan at night, that's all."

"You?" Hua Ying raised his head hastily, "Can you do it? Now the high-level props are locked, and the only ones that can be used are B-level or so. What if the city lord finds out..."

He didn't go on, because he keenly scanned Shengzi, and her face showed a moment of panic. Shengzi's emotions can't lie, she feels happy when she is happy, and sad when she feels sad. She never pretends to be .

She is the grand master of the city that never sleeps, and the amaterasu of Huang Quanguo. Xiao Shanguang once said that the grand master is the god in the hearts of all ghosts. Do gods have times to be afraid?

But the four of them knew in their hearts that Xiao Shanguang did say that Taifu was the god in everyone's hearts, but she also said that the city lord was a ghost who controlled the god.Shengzi was afraid of the city lord, hiding here for three days, Wen Zheliu asked her anything about the city lord, Shengzi looked at him sadly and just shook his head.

She didn't want them to be exposed to anything about the Santo, as if it was a poison and fire transmitted through words, and everyone who was infected with it would suffer misfortune.

"Why do you want to visit Awaqiyuan at night?" Shengzi asked hastily, "You will be discovered by him, no, this won't work..."

"Are you afraid that they will be discovered by the city lord?" Chi Qingliu asked, "Don't worry, we are all capable people..."

"It's not a matter of ability!" Shengzi interrupted others in a rare way, and she said excitedly: "He is a ghost who can create ghosts, a real devil without a heart, is... is..."

She couldn't go on, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and her chest was heaving violently.

"Help her sit down quickly!" Wen Zheliu hurriedly said, the clothes he was wearing today were very complicated, except for a spring cherry green mountain, large sleeves with eagle grass knots, and a thick Yuzen dyed Hosho flower on the outside It is extremely inconvenient to move around, "Speak slowly, don't worry."

The Holy Son sat on the cushion, devastated, and could only shed tears.

"I know," she said after a long, long time, "the lower-class wandering girls in the city that never sleeps are spirits without any resistance, and the guests who come here are at least ghosts. They can't resist, and they can't escape. But in Yang's house The wandering girl who is a ghost can become a higher-level oni, and the power of the gods and even Fuseo Shinzo is even stronger... This is all because of him, because he is an oni who can create oni, and his level is higher than any oni."

"You mean, he can give power to other ghosts...so as to control them?" Wen Zheliu asked.

"Yes," said the Holy Son, "when there are wandering women sitting in the position of the gods, he will secretly summon them into Awaqiyuan and tattoo them on their bodies."

Wen Zheliu tightened his grip on the teacup, and he didn't even need to meet He Qin's eyes to know what each other was thinking.

Du Zijun's eyes were like lightning, and he repeated in a low voice: "Tattoos."

"Those are all...very strange patterns," Shengzi said softly, "Yasha blowing wind and thunder in the clouds, a tiger biting a skeleton full of peonies, a naked celestial girl hugging a white crane, and the Buddha Kingdom is full of cherry blossoms...these patterns are ordinary. They are all stabbed on the back, which is more delicate than the painting. The quasi-gods can be promoted to become gods after being stabbed, and have more powerful abilities than other wandering girls. Their personalities have changed since then. I hide in the dark, I saw with my own eyes a girl who was blushing at the beginning and became coquettish and charming after receiving a tattoo, as if her soul was replaced by something, and replaced by another personality."

"It's like a kind of parasitism, or hypnosis," Xie Yuanyuan said, "What does the city owner look like?"

"I don't know, maybe he's an old man, maybe he's a child, maybe he's a beautiful woman, maybe he's a strong man. He really likes acting and pretending to be someone else when he's not using his powers. At that time, no one could recognize him." The lips of the Holy Son trembled, "A long time ago, that was the first time I dreamed frequently that I had a promise with a person who would come to meet him when the sky was illuminated by the full moon. I met, the face was unclear but the voice was gentle. I was troubled by this dream for a long time, and the maid sent by the hand and the ghost doctor invited were all helpless, so I begged the ghost who took care of me, saying that I wanted to go outside and have a look, maybe I could Totally remembered."

"Even if I've never been out of Awaqiyuan and I'm the prince of the city that never sleeps, they can't refuse me, because they look at me with love in their eyes. Ghosts obviously don't know how to love, and they can't love, but their expressions It's so soft, they will only sigh when I ask for anything, and then answer me, okay." The holy son's eyes were full of hatred-it was hatred condensed from excessive sadness, and the players were very frightened to see, "They secretly I found ordinary clothes, prepared small pieces of silver, and then sent a female officer to open a secret door for me in the middle of the night. It is said that it was opened by the craftsmen who built Awakihara for emergency. Everything is ready, me and them It was agreed that the city that never sleeps will come back after lighting up the lights that symbolize the opening of the market. Then I changed my clothes, took money, and ran all the way down the small gate... I was so happy, so happy, but when I opened the door, I was standing on the ground. At that time, I was stunned."

Her eyes seemed to be on fire, with such agitated emotions that even the tears were dried up: "My lady officer, my attendant, the boy who exchanged money for me, the men who prepared clothes for me, the ghost warrior who guarded me ...The ghosts who have been with me since I was a child, the people I love, the people who love me, their bodies are all burned in the fire, like a red mountain."

That scene must still be vivid in my mind until now, it cannot be forgotten, and it cannot be let go. The Holy Son finally revealed the angry look of the gods. Soothed by shallow time?Until the corpses of the enemies were reduced to ashes, and the souls howled and screamed in the fire, the gods could restrain the offended rage and smile lovingly again.

"He deserves to die!" The Son gritted his teeth and roared, "He deserves death!"