It's My Turn to Take the Stage to Fly

Is it me, or someone from the research institute using his account?

According to the personality of the seal master, if the account is used by others, he will definitely add a few sentences about the situation and interpersonal relationship.

Fang Jingxing quickly analyzed it in his mind, and felt that it should be fine to contact directly, so he clicked on the other party's ID to add a friend, and wrote in the note: Hello, I am Fang Jingxing.

The fans cheered up and waited for the male god to talk to the boss.

Jiang Chen is at the moment when he is unhappy.

Not long after he came back in the evening, he was approached by Gu Wen, and when he heard Gu Wen say he wanted to go to Buried Bone Mountain, he asked, "Are you looking for a bird?"

Guwen explained: "I watched the official interview of Yumeng about the hidden plot and the dungeon."

He didn't talk nonsense and sent things to him.

Jiang Chen simply scanned it.

The interview was intercepted on purpose, and the content is the several ways to unlock and hide described by the planning team.

Some can only be done in holographic mode, some need to be reasoned through the main plot or character background, and a very few do it closer to reality. They wrote voice recognition and receiving programs for NPC, as long as they shout a word on a specific map. Can start the storyline.

This call is also logical, and you will find it if you pay attention carefully.

But after all, the voice is turned on, so if the player inadvertently talks about the specified voice while chatting without paying attention, he will get an unexpected surprise.

Jiang Chen understood.

Buried bone mountain is inaccessible, and there are no birds and no fish, but birds can be heard. If they are not left behind in the corner, it is indeed in line with the logic of this propaganda.

"Do you want to try it?" he asked.

Gu asked: "There is a need to try."

Jiang Chen said: "Why don't you find someone from your guild?"

Solitary Q&A answered very frankly: "The main reason is to PK with you, to hit the multiplayer bounty wall. The secondary reason is to team up with you for hidden plots, and the customs clearance efficiency is high."

He paused, "What time is An Ming going online?"

Jiang Chen glanced at him: "Let's go."

Gu Wen is not a troublesome person, seeing that he didn't mean to answer, he stopped asking, and went to Buried Bone Mountain with him.

The two shouted while searching the mountains, such as Canary, the name of the young lady, Shensha Desert, Huiyin Manor... But they shouted all the terms related to dungeons, but it was useless.

The two stood on the top of the mountain and looked at each other.

"..." Gu asked, "Maybe I guessed wrong."

Jiang Chen thought about the crime, resisted the urge to kill, and kept silent.

Gu asked: "PK?"

Jiang Chen: "No P."

Gu asked: "The bounty wall?"

Jiang Chen: "Don't fight."

Gu asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

Jiang Chen: "I want to be quiet."

It was rare for Gu Wen to see this big boss being rendered speechless, and felt like laughing for a moment.

He held back, and quietly withdrew from the team, leaving the boss alone.

Jiang Chen walked to the nearby cliff, looking at the scenery below.

There was some inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Maybe it was because of the recent clues and the figure this morning, I felt that Fang Jingxing might have that kind of meaning for him, and I didn't think about how to deal with it; maybe it was not clear whether Fang Jingxing had already guessed his identity, and was thinking about how to confirm it; Perhaps the culprit that caused all this has not been online yet.

He walked to the edge of the cliff again, intending to blow some air.

Fang Jingxing's friend request was sent at this time.

Jiang Chen looked at the content of the note, thinking that even if Fang Jingxing changed his number, he would not be able to post this thing, so he probably sent it back because of Pengci.

A few seconds later, Fang Jingxing saw the system message over there.

Players All Dead has rejected your friend request.

Reason for rejection: Oh, I'm your dad.

Fang Jingxing: "..."

Fans: "..."

Fang Jingxing thought to himself, it is most likely to be him.

He didn't know if Jiang Chen could play again, or if he could only play for the last day, so he couldn't sit still.

But he has already agreed with his friends to form a team to play in the arena, and the broadcast has already started. He can’t go back on his word. He glanced at the bullet screens that kept swiping the screen, pretended to press the private chat, and said: "The boss didn’t open strangers. Chat, he ignores me, I can't do anything."

Naturally, the fans didn't do it.

"Why can't you, go find him!"

"You explain again, hurry up! Go!"

"I don't care, you finally came to Chen Xing Ying Yuan today, I want to hear what the boss has to say!"

"That's right, let us Kangkang boss, husband, you are the best [blow kiss]"

"There is nothing a male god can't do!"

Fang Jingxing said, "I'll talk about it later."

He met some friends in the arena and signaled them to play a few rounds first. He didn't have enough for dinner and wanted to eat something.

Then he entered the auditorium and found a place to sit: "You guys watch first, I'll be right back after dinner."

Naturally, the fans had no objection, and they all fed him up.

Fang Jingxing turned off the mic, took off his glasses and hung up the phone, pulled out another set of devices, and logged into An Ming's account.

At the same time, Jiang Chen received a private chat from someone's fan.

At the beginning, he added Ai's 123, but he basically didn't chat a few words. Now the other party took the initiative to contact him.

[Private Chat] Dear One: Boss, "This is a trumpet" is really a phalanx!

[Private chat] Dear one: He is broadcasting live, and bought a new account to play Chen Xing Ying Yuan and Xiao Tian in the arena.

[Private chat] Love one: If you don’t believe me, you can watch the live broadcast [Poor]

OkFine.

Jiang Chen threw a "hmm" in the past, turned around and walked down the mountain, listening to the still unceasing bird chirping, he said annoyedly: "Stop it!"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a canary flew over and landed on his shoulder, looking at him timidly: "... Chirp."

Jiang Chen: "..."

The familiar golden announcement instantly spread throughout the server: Congratulations to the player who discovered the hidden plot [Flowers]!

Jiang Chen: "..."

Going down the mountain, Gu Wen: "..."

Fang Jingxing who just switched accounts: "..."

All server players: "???"

[World] It's so hard to get a name: He's here, he's here, he's here again with a hidden plot!

[World] anti-inflammatory drug: I didn't move for so long, I thought he was in good health.

[World] Collection of Books: The shortest full server announcement in history, this time there is only one person.

[World] The Man in the Mirror: Are you interested in forming a team?

[World] Minus one meter: Boss, look at us~ Can be cute, sing, dance, tell stories, everything [waving a handkerchief]

[World] lives and dies together: as they will, so will we.

[World] Tears are worthless: steal people?I'm coming too, boss, do you think about me?

[World] Qiagua: Oh, the boss has been playing bounty walls and arenas every day recently. I thought he thought it was too difficult to hide the plot and dungeons, so it was boring.

Yixinren had just gone online at this time, and was taken aback when he saw the announcement, and then he saw the dark master suddenly appearing in the yard, and stepped forward and said, "Didn't you say that your little cutie is not online?"

Fang Jingxing said, "I don't know either."

As he spoke, he contacted Jiang Chen, asked for the address, and when he learned that it was in Buried Bone Mountain, he rushed over, only to see an orphan standing beside him.

The two left Gu Wen on the grounds of "something to talk about", walked to the side, and spoke almost at the same time.

Fang Jingxing said: "Aren't you not online?"

Jiang Chen said: "Aren't you live broadcasting?"

Fang Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "You know?"

Jiang Chen said: "I just found out, your fans chatted with me privately."

Fang Jingxing understood it, and simply explained that it was the duration of the brush. He asked the question again, and when he learned that his plan had changed and he could play for a while, he felt relieved from being depressed all day long, and said with a smile: "Birthday I saw the gift and liked it very much, thank you."

Jiang Chen let out a "hmm".

Fang Jingxing said: "I have to broadcast live tonight, do you want to play with us?"

Jiang Chen said: "No."

Fang Jingxing then sized up the bird on his shoulder: "What about the plot of Miss?"

Jiang Chen said: "It's possible."

Fang Jingxing said, "What's the first task?"

Jiang Chen said: "I haven't talked to it yet."

Fang Jingxing said: "Let's form a team."

Jiang Chen said: "You don't live broadcast?"

Fang Jingxing said: "No rush, I'll play with you for a while before leaving."

Jiang Chen's eyelids twitched slightly: "I'm not going to play the plot today, I'm going to play the arena with Guwen."

Fang Jingxing laughed and said, "Go with the bird?"

Jiang Chen imagined it, and felt that the picture was too beautiful, so he and the lonely question group came in to talk to Canary.

The canary flapped its wings and took off, looking at them from a distance.The three of them followed it all the way to a dead tree, watching its phantom fly into the soil under the tree.

Fang Jingxing dug a bit and found a stone statue of a canary.

There are a few small characters on the base of the stone statue, which read: Bell Stone Carving Shop.

The task bar is refreshed at the same time: Find Bell.

That's it.

Hide the consistent style of the plot and find someone.

Fang Jingxing glanced at the time and handed the stone statue to him: "I have to go."

Jiang Chen said: "Goodbye."

Fang Jingxing was in a good mood, couldn't help but patted his head, and went back to the city directly to cut the account.

Jiang Chen watched his figure disappear, turned around to look at Gu Wen, and said that he was going to play in the arena.

Of course Gu Wen had no objection, followed him down the mountain, thinking about the atmosphere where they left him to talk about the matter, for some reason, he always felt a little strange, and asked, "What happened to you?"

Jiang Chen asked back: "Are you gossip too?"

Gu asked silently.

He doesn't gossip, it's just that the bet was that Shi Fang Ju Mie was with Qing Yan, and if he lost, he would run naked.

He said, "I'll just ask."

Jiang Chen said: "Nothing happened."

Not long after finishing these three words, he was harassed by someone.

Fang Jingxing switched back to the trumpet, saw that a few friends had just started a game, and sat in the auditorium with peace of mind, and saw the fans mentioned that all directions were destroyed again, so he couldn't help but sent another friend request, writing: Dude, I am really Fang Jingxing.

Jiang Chen didn't know what he wanted to do, but this time he passed.

Fang Jingxing ignored the fans' calls, smiled and greeted him proactively.

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: Hello, boss.

[Private chat] All directions are destroyed: Is there something wrong?

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: I have admired your name for a long time, and I am here to pay you a visit. Do you want to play in the arena?

[Private chat] All directions are destroyed: How many paragraphs are you talking about?

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: the second paragraph

[Private chat] All directions are destroyed: Heh.

Fang Jingxing: "..."

The fans laughed like crazy, waiting to see the male god's fun.

Fang Jingxing also laughed, and happily sent a message.

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: Why don't you take me with you?

[Private chat] All directions are destroyed: no.

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: Then I will watch you play in the arena and call you?

[Private chat] All directions are destroyed: No need.

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: I use it.

[Private chat] All directions are destroyed:?

Fang Jingxing relied on knowing that he was live broadcasting, so he would treat everything as a joke, and take private goods as a matter of course.

[Private chat] This is the trumpet: because I like you.