If you refuse a marriage proposal from a thriller NPC, you will die

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Jiang Chu didn't notice the last few words. He took off his game helmet and looked at the ceiling with sour eyes.

He spent a month in the game, but it should have been less than three hours in the real world.

His skin in reality is paler than in the game, his eyes are a beautiful brown color, and the pupils are inconspicuously golden, and he is naturally clean and clear.

It is a pair of eyes suitable for smiling and crying.

However, Jiang Chu rarely showed his emotions.

In fact, long periods of abnormal sleep made it difficult for him to have a sense of belonging to the world, so he locked himself at home like a magician on a high tower, so that he didn't need to worry about the accidents caused by sudden falling asleep to his friends. troubled.

So so far, the only one who has a good relationship with him is his younger sister.

"Chuchu—" the girl quietly opened a crack in the door, revealing one eye faintly, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Chu stretched out his hand, and slowly took a book from the shelf: "Why didn't you knock on the door again?"

"Oh, I thought you were still asleep."

Jiang Yiyi showed her eyes through the crack of the door, as if hesitating to come in.Jiang Chu had already taken out the book that he hadn't read before, and opened it from the page with the bookmark.

Jiang Yiyi hesitated and said, "Can I come in?"

"You have already come in." Jiang Chu raised his head and looked directly into her eyes. Jiang Yiyi couldn't help but look down and found that he had stepped in with half of his foot.

"Oh..." She smacked her mouth, "I was just afraid that you would fall asleep on the floor again. Are you playing the game I gave you? Have you cleared the level?"

"Of course." Jiang Chu replied simply.

"You really cleared the level?" Jiang Yiyi was amazed for a while, and then looked at him anxiously, "Your spirit looks much better."

Jiang Chu recalled it, it seemed that when he was in the game, his drowsiness was rare, and now he is not sleepy at all.

"This game is difficult." She called up her optical brain, "Most people didn't make it to the end, and the best ending is to die with the Pope."

"What ending did you play?"

A crack appeared on Jiang Chu's calm face, he gritted his teeth: "All be."

Jiang Yiyi: "..." Wow.

That was really, the worst of the worst.

Jiang Chu turned the book in his hand and said casually, "Do you know that there is an NPC named Kronos?"

Jiang Yiyi thought for a long time before shaking his head: "No."

"But I've heard of him. It's said that he is a legendary existence on the entire be line, that is... he doesn't exist in the game. His existence is just speculation, and no one can prove it."

"It's impossible to see it." She sighed. "Those who have seen the true face of the devil are basically killed in the blink of an eye. If you want to pass the level, you can only try carefully, and you must not be discovered by the devil."

Jiang Chu said "hmm".

"Did you meet?" Jiang asked him one by one.

"No." Jiang Chu paused, and then calmly denied again after a while, "I saw some information."

There was a bit of helpless indifference in Jiang Chu's eyes.After Jiang Yiyi left, he put the bookmark back to its original place and turned on the optical brain.

"Brother!!" Jiang Yiyi broke in again suddenly, "The game world was closed just now!"

"Really?" Jiang Chu was taken aback.

"You don't know?" Jiang Yiyi looked at him suspiciously, "Obviously you just came out of it..."

Jiang Chuyi said rightly: "I don't know, it's not me, it has nothing to do with me."

If you want to know what happened in the game with your toes, you can't tell Jiang Yiyi.

Otherwise, he would be laughed at by her this year.

Jiang Yiyi stared at him suspiciously, and left half-believingly: "Obviously, there has never been a case where a copy has been closed before..."

In this era, immersive games have replaced flat games, and many game anchors have emerged.Among these games, "Noah" is the most popular.

The biggest difference between it and other games is that it will automatically generate new games, like a new world of continuous self-learning, so it does not require developers, only government operations.

And because most of its games are thrilling and thrilling, the player experience is good, and the participation rate on the star network is as high as 90.00%, and an offline trading market has also been derived-the props obtained in the game can be transferred in the trading market .

Here, the profits generated by the flow of funds can even exceed the income of a planet.

Before that, Jiang Chu had already cleared most of the games on the market, but because he was afraid of ghosts, he never tried "Noah".

But this game actually works for his annoying disease.

He set his sights on the gaming helmet again.

This time, he should be able to play a normal game. He won't be unlucky twice in a row.

Just thinking about this, he put his hand on the game helmet again.

The sky is gloomy and scary, it seems that it will rain in the next second, and the wind is biting.

A group of people stood crookedly beside Jiang Chu, both men and women, their faces were heavily smeared with flour, and they were painted with exaggerated attires that they didn't know whether they were laughing or crying.

"The spring breeze is cool, and the sky falls into the water.

My sister is married to the sky..."

An older woman whimpered, only to have a weird smile on her face that got bigger and bigger.

"Marry to the River God!"

The flour-smeared people screamed in unison, the woman squatted on the ground, and the flour-smeared men surrounded her and threw stones at her.

"To the God of the River!" The woman's mouth was split open, almost covering half of her face, "My sister married the God of the River..."

For a while, the bearers surrounding the bride's charming son also stopped, watching them dance with expressionless faces.The leader showed a stiff smile: "The auspicious time is coming soon."

"If the auspicious time is missed, the bride will cry." He smiled sullenly, "It's taboo and disrespectful for a bride to cry."

A gust of wind blew away the curtain on Jiaozi a little bit, revealing a scarlet wedding dress.

The woman seemed to be stunned for a moment, then began to cry again:

"Oil the hair of a dead man,

What a sad lonely person! ! "

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The crowd was silent for a moment.

The sharp suona pierced the sky, and the thin monkey-like man hissed and shouted:

"Please - High Priest!"

Suddenly, the sound of beating gongs and drums sounded, like raindrops, getting denser and denser, making people breathless.

The crowd dispersed layer by layer, with worship and fanaticism in their eyes, turning back one after another like a sea tide.

He was wearing gorgeous priestly clothes, with complex patterns embroidered with gold thread from around the shoulders to the chest. Looking carefully, he actually embroidered the story of inviting God on the clothes.The hands holding the sword were very pale, and crow-green tassels hung down from the sleeves and neckline, making it look thicker.

The high priest is only 19 years old, his pupils are extremely black, his eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of mist, his lips look like a blush, and his complexion is whiter, making him look more treacherous and beautiful than his peers.

Suddenly everyone looked at him, and Jiang Chu didn't know what was going on.He said nothing, and raised the sword in his hand, as these people expected.

Only then did he realize that the sword was also tied with crow green tassels, and it hit his wrist until the tip of the sword was not yet sharpened.

It looks like a decoration, and besides being good-looking, it might not even kill a chicken.

The others held their breath and stared at his sword, as if cheers would erupt in the next second.

The thin monkey said hoarsely: "Please the high priest—to exorcise evil spirits."

The high priest Jiang Chu didn't know how to exorcise evil spirits, nor did he know how to dance swords. He said in a low voice, "The auspicious time has not yet come."

The thin monkey blew a suona and whimpered: "Xie Chong is blocking the way."

The crowd became commotion, and a man in ordinary clothes suddenly fell out, holding a suona in his hand, his face full of horror.

"What's going on?" The thin monkey turned around suddenly, twisted its neck nearly 270 degrees, and stared at him coldly:

"You." He said in a gloomy voice, "what are you doing?"

The musician backed away: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I, I didn't mean it, you continue!"

He couldn't calm down at all, everyone looked at him with murderous eyes, even if he retracted and stood back to his position, no one looked away.

Seems like a novice player.

The leader who carried the sedan chair let go of the sedan chair and walked towards him with a pale face. The sedan chair immediately tilted to one side, and the remaining three bearers remained motionless, looking at this side with eyes that were watching the show.

No one noticed that the bride fell out of the sedan chair directly under the bump.

The musician happened to be not far from the bride, trembling and looking down, almost lost his mind.

After hearing the screams of the musicians, at least three people in the team looked towards the sedan chair.

"Death, death..." He couldn't say a word, and almost kicked his legs and logged out of the game.

The bride fell to the ground, motionless, revealing a pair of dead hands from the red wedding dress.

And once soaked in water, his hands became swollen and blue.

As soon as the wind blew, the head wrapped under the red hijab rolled down.

The bearer said regretfully, "Oh, the bride is broken."

Jiang Chu felt a chill behind him, and pressed his lips tightly.The players who were hiding at the scene felt their backs sweating.

The thin monkey also said regretfully: "The bride is broken."

The faces of the villagers and the bearers showed panic expressions, as if they had made some big mistakes.

The woman who was crying on the ground got up suddenly, the makeup on her face turned into a lump of mud.

She said in a low voice, "I can only find another bride."

The thin monkey cracked a smile on his face: "Then marry the high priest to the river god."

The author has something to say:

Ginger: It shouldn't be

The lyrics in this article are from Baidu's "Crying Marriage", the source can't be found