The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

【Loading the game for you... Loading successfully.Title: "The Gate of Life and Death", Category: Adventure Mode, Level: Elementary]

[Matching teammates for you...the match was successful.Average player score: 6 points]

Clearance Clue: Door

Main Character: Village Chief

Specified time: seven days.

Good luck to you, dear player. 】

The tall and straight trees were crowded together, their branches staggered and covered a large area of ​​the sky, the fog in the forest was a bit heavy, and the air felt damp and cold.

Lin Jing looked at the surrounding scene and thought, the background of this game is estimated to be a remote mountainous area on the earth more than 200 years ago.

Poor mountains and bad waters, inaccessible.

He twisted his neck, still feeling a little uncomfortable in his head.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his temples with his hands to relieve the dull pain in his brain.

"The Gate of Life and Death" was a spirited guy who led him, probably an NPC, with bags on his back, as if he had returned from working in other places.Still holding a map in his hand, he introduced Qinghe Village to him with great interest: "We will go around a mountain later and we will reach the village. But at first you have to go to the police station first. In recent years, every once in a while There will be a group of people coming. The village is afraid that some criminals will be mixed in, and outsiders have to go to the director to register their identities first."

Lin Jing withdrew from his depressed mood and replied, "The police station? Then the security here is quite good."

The spirit guy is named Dahu.Dahu patted his head foolishly, a little proudly: "That's not true. Although our village is remote, the security is still acceptable."

Lin Jing was curious about the main characters, and pretended to ask casually, "What kind of person is the head of your village?"

Duhu mentioned that the face of the village chief changed, and the flesh on his face trembled: "The village chief has a weird temper, anyway, you just listen to what he says. Don't make him angry, the village chief hates disobedient people the most Nine out of ten outsiders like you will live in the village chief's house, so be careful."

Lin Jing nodded, "Thank you."

Around a hill, there is a fork.It's just that the fog is thicker here, and the scenery ahead is shrouded in cold white, and only the outline of the mountain can be seen clearly.

Dahu pulled him to the left, and advised: "The village is on the top of the mountain, we have to go up now, be careful, it's very dangerous here, you will die if you fall down."

Lin Jing nodded.

This road is really dangerous.It is chiseled on the edge of the mountain and goes up around the mountain. There are only a few dwarf shrubs as fences, and the road is still very narrow. If you are not careful, you will fall down.However, Lin Jing has been bold since he was a child. He was six years old and accompanied his uncle on a spaceship expedition to the Star Sea. Now he is naturally not afraid of such heights.

While Du Hu held his breath like walking on thin ice, Lin Jing looked around.

When he got to the top of the mountain, the fog finally became thinner and thinner. He saw clearly the scene of the opposite mountain, he was slightly taken aback, and said: "What is that?"

The other side is also a steep mountain, but one side is a rocky cliff, with few flowers, plants, pines and cypresses. At first glance, the cliff is full of dense square black boxes, some of which are placed in the caves of the cliff, revealing Half of them, some are directly fixed on the cliff with wooden stakes.

"Oh." Dahu was not surprised by this, and explained: "That's a coffin."

Lin Jing was taken aback—coffin?

Du Hu continued: "Our customs here are like this after death, the coffin is hung on the cliff. According to the old generation, the soul of the person after death can be closer to the sky and go up to become a god."

Following his fingers, Lin Jing set his eyes on the coffins again, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The sky is shining from the other side. These coffins are on a shady slope, shrouded in a shadow. The coffins are densely arranged one by one. After the wood is painted, the whole body is faintly glowing red, like blood. , The wind blows from the bottom of the cliff and climbs up like a cry of a person.

Feeling weird in his heart, Lin Jing opened his mouth and asked, "Brother, has anything unbelievable happened in your village?"

Dumb was stunned: "What?"

Lin Jing patiently changed the way of asking: "That is, have you heard anything particularly bizarre from the villagers?"

Duhu twitched the corner of his mouth: "That's too much."

"Huh?!" So good formula?

Dahu: "Which of the things that the three aunts and six wives in the village said is not strange? I went out to work for two years last time, and the village said that I made a fortune outside, bought a house, married a wife, and my children are in elementary school."

Lin Jing: "..."

The more Du Hu thought about it, the more angry he became: "If I want that money, I'll go back to a fart village."

Lin Jing moved his lips, and comforted him with a dry smile: "Well, it's quite bizarre."

Qinghe Village is at the top of the mountain, deep in the forest, and it was already night when we climbed up.The police station is at the entrance of the village, and the light is still on. The house is an old low brick house, sitting in a pile of low bushes.

Lin Jing walked in, staring thoughtfully at a sign standing in front of the police station.It is made of wood, and in order to make the content more conspicuous, the three lines of words on it are written with a vermilion brush.

[Village ban.

1. It is strictly forbidden to set fire in the mountains

2. It is strictly forbidden to chop rafts indiscriminately

3. It is strictly forbidden to hunt and kill animals]

The quality of that pen may not be very good. Many characters are rough and distorted, as if written with blood on a finger. You can feel the cold and sinister warning at a cursory glance.

The three sentences, which are obviously normal, must be so weird. Is the research institute afraid that he doesn't know that this dungeon has elements of horror and suspense?

Lin Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at the sign and asked, "What will happen if this violates the rules?"

Dui was on guard all over, looking at him like a ghost: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Jing said slowly: "Nothing, just a little curious, ask."

Maybe it was because the helpless expression on his face was too real. Duo believed him, and after heaving a sigh of relief, he whispered, "I don't know about this. I grew up in the village, and I haven't seen anyone violate the rules."

Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slowly: "Brother Big Tiger, then your village is really amazing. The law and order are orderly, and the villagers are disciplined, so simple." You are a ghost.

Du Hu and You Rongyan straightened their backs: "That's not true."

He stayed outside the door for a while, and after Dui sent him in, he left.

Lin Jing entered the police station and finally met his teammates with an average score of 6 points.

It is said to be a "police station", but it is actually just an empty room.

The director is a thick-backed middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead and a vicious demeanor. He looks more like a reform-through-labor prisoner in a prison.

I'm sitting behind a mahogany desk, typing away at my computer.

There was a row of long wooden benches in the room on which his teammates sat.

Four men and two women, with dignified expressions and restrained sitting postures.

Lin Jing is a piece of garbage with 0 points, which drags down the team's average score.Because of the dishes, they are very enthusiastic.As soon as he entered the door, he first showed a bright smile to everyone on the bench, and said politely, "Hello."

Lin Jing was good-looking, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a smile like a spring breeze.After all, he is a man who has been in elementary school, junior high school and high school for 18 consecutive years. If it weren't for this car accident, this period of time would definitely continue at Imperial University.It's just that there is an unexpected situation in the sky, so he was born a double-S mental power user who relies on talent to make a living, and now he wants to become a hard-working type, slowly climbing from the beginning.

The first to respond to him was a shy girl with short hair, her face was slightly red, and her voice was like a mosquito: "You... hello."

The novice field is mostly people of the same age as him. On the left of the girl is another girl with long hair, wearing a long white dress, staring anxiously and focused on the front, and has no time to think about other things.

Two of the other four boys responded to him.The guy with sunglasses on the far left turned his head contemptuously. Beside him was a fat little otaku who raised his hand.

There are two left, one with dyed yellow hair, immersed in playing games; the other sits on the far side, resting his arm on his pillow, leaning against the window and seems to be sleeping.

Lin Jing raised his eyelids, his teammates really didn't look very reliable.

But it's okay, fortunately he is here, congratulations to the six lucky ones in advance.

The little otaku looked like a follower of the big man in sunglasses. The two girls were next to each other. He had that face but not that figure to squeeze through. In comparison, the two sitting on the edge might be better at talking.

"Brother." After Lin Jing sat down with long legs, he patted Huang Mao's shoulder.

Huang Mao, who was playing a game, was shocked for an instant and almost jumped up on the spot.

Meeting his shocked gaze, Lin Jing smiled kindly: "Hi, I'm new here."

Huang Mao finally recovered, took off the earphones, and suddenly realized: "Oh, hello, hello. Brother, why are you here now? It's almost dark here."

Lin Jing didn't know what was going on with this broken game. When he connected to the terminal, it seemed to be stuck for a long time, and it took him a long time to let him in.

Of course, the real reason cannot be said. Lin Jing explained: "My home is in a remote city, and the delay is quite severe."

Huang Mao looked confused, oh oh oh he seemed to understand.

Lin Jing had just arrived, and the npc Dahu who led the way had only revealed so much information to him. He could only get information from Huang Mao: "Are we waiting to register now?"

Huang Mao put away the game console, revealing his chatty nature: "Yes, we are waiting for registration. We will arrive in the afternoon, and we will fill out a very long form first, and hand it to Brother Scar."

Lin Jing raised his eyebrows: "Watch?"

"Oh forgot, you just came now and haven't filled out the form yet."

Huang Mao wrapped the earphones, and turned his head as if to get the watch for him, but soon he found that the stack of registration forms was placed on the window sill, being pressed by the sleeping young man.

It was also at this time that Lin Jing seriously focused his attention on this young man.

The young man has long legs and a tall figure. His hair is dark and slightly long, half covering his face. His skin is a sickly white that has not seen the sun for a long time.

He slept casually, with his arms slack.The hand bones that hang down naturally are long and slender.

There is a red thread on the wrist, passing through a bitter brown Buddhist bead.

This kind of Buddha-like thing does not seem to be used to pray for blessings or to ward off evil spirits on him, it seems to be a kind of suppression and seal.

Huang Mao seemed to be quite afraid of this big man, but still held out the spirit of taking care of the new friend, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently pulled off the young man's sleeve.Shouted: "Brother Xu."

The actions on their side naturally attracted the attention of the other four people. The big brother in the sunglasses finally took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of small eyes, staring at this side.

The teammates all looked weird.

Lin Jing raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

As for?What happened before he came to make them so afraid of the man in black.

Huang Mao was frightened: "Brother Xu."

After a few yells from him without fear of death, the young man finally moved.The eyelids are thin, but the eyelashes are long. When the eyelids are opened, the eyeballs are like glass beads soaked in cold water.Swept by his gaze, the air felt a few degrees colder in an instant.

But fortunately, this scrutiny is fleeting.

The young man narrowed his eyes, lowered his arms, and said calmly, "What's the matter?" He just woke up with a low hoarse voice.The tone is cold, like snow falling in the middle of the night.

Huang Mao didn't dare to take a big breath, and stammered with a smile: "Then, that Brother Xu, the form is pressed by you, and a newcomer is here, and he needs to fill out the form...so, so I, I... …”

The young man lowered his eyes and did not speak.

The more Huang Mao talked, the lower his voice became, and finally it was so low that no one could hear him, "So I...I...I..." He finally gave up, and smiled flatteringly: "It's actually nothing, You continue to sleep, "

"..." Lin Jing.

Brother, you said earlier that you were so scared, so I did it myself, and it made me wait for a long time.

The young man in black frowned, and finally raised his head.

Lin Jing could see his face clearly, it was...he had won the [-]th consecutive school year, but he still had to admit that he had a good-looking face.

Lin Jing's appearance was more gentle and handsome, while the young man in black in front of him was more stern.Like a knife, or like a sword, but there is a sense of world-weary indifference and laziness in the brows of the whole person, so this layer of sword, light and sword shadow is smeared with autumn water and frost.

The young man leaned back, and his pale fingers randomly picked out a piece of paper from the stack of papers he had just pressed down as a pillow.When he tilted his head, Lin Jing could clearly see a very small tear mole in the corner of his eye, which fell under the eyelid.

Inside the police station, it suddenly became very quiet.

The director was concentrating on typing the information, but his fingers touched the keyboard lightly and silently.The other five people have not dared to breathe since the young man woke up.

Lin Jing looked around and found that he was the only one who could breathe normally.

"....." Is there something wrong with the way he entered the game?What strange teammates.

The young man handed him the watch.

Lin Jing took it very politely: "Thank you."

As soon as his voice came out, the young man's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, looking straight at his face.

Lin Jing's attention was still on the watch, and he pulled it towards himself——Huh?Didn't move?

The corner of Lin Jing's lips raised that gentle smile like a spring breeze with difficulty, and said again: "Thank you?"

He raised his head, but met the young man's black eyes with curled eyelashes.

Looking closely at this person's facial features, they are really exquisite and impeccable.Outside, there are many creepers coming up one after another, and the cloudy moonlight is also damp and cold.The young man sat by the window, stared at him for a long time, then slowly looked away with an indifferent expression.The tear mole in the corner of the eye is shining in the treacherous moonlight, which is a bit more mysterious.

"You're welcome." His tone was cold, and he added: "My name is Xu Wanzhi."