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

The old lady said that the mountain was foggy and the road was narrow, and it was easy for normal people to get lost when going up the mountain, and a cow was needed to lead the way and pull the coffin.Lin Jing patted Da Hei Niu's body: "I took you downhill just now, now you take me uphill."

The road to Lingshan is difficult and dangerous, but the big black bull seemed to have an innate intuition when he arrived here. He glanced at him with huge black eyes, flicked his tail, and slowly started to move forward on all fours.There is fog all around, and the lighting effect of the torch is also weakened a lot.

Stepping into this mountain, you can feel an unusual place, the air here is particularly cold and heavy.The moonlight could not clear the clouds and mist, only the reddish firelight shone in the damp gray mist.

Lin Jing was thoughtful. He had a small problem. When he was afraid, he would talk to himself, ignoring Xu Wanzhi's existence, and murmured: "This fog is so thick that it is impossible to start without the village chief telling the specific location." , have to get something out of his mouth."

Xu Wanzhi walked beside him, and suddenly said, "Have you confirmed that the gate of life and death is the legend?"

Lin Jing: "Otherwise, this legend of immortality is the closest clue."

Xu Wanzhi seemed to be smiling, he was pulled out in the middle of the night, and he was actually in a good mood: "The door of life and death, crossing the boundary of immortality is life, it seems right to think so."

The footsteps of the cows in front are very heavy, and there are no insects singing on this mountain at night, and the silence is scary.

Lin Jing: "Is not dying the same as living? Not dying here is more like a curse."

Xu Wanzhi said indifferently: "There is no curse, Mr. Ye just likes dragons."

Lin Jing didn't expect that Xu Wanzhi would have a day to express his opinion, so he couldn't laugh or cry: "You have quite a deep understanding of this game."

He always felt that Xu Wanzhi was out of place, and now he understood the weirdness.They only think about clearing the level and earning points, but Xu Wanzhi is like an outsider, he sleeps when he is sleepy, and watches beside him when he wakes up, with a cold and tired attitude, watching them analyze and discuss to find clues, the female ghost in Linzi, and the village chief Brother Scar, watch the whole game.

The two words "watching a play" simply summed up his purpose in essence.

Lin Jing doubted Xu Wanzhi's identity at the very beginning, but after getting along for a long time, this idea has been dispelled.Xu Wanzhi's aggressiveness has never been used against them. "Watching a play" is pure and indifferent.No other emotion was revealed.Whether it was facing Feng Haozhong's yin and yang ridicule or Huangmao's chattering noise, he didn't take it to heart.

Lin Jing asked, "Did you see anything in the play?"

"Not yet." Xu Wanzhi said lightly: "The person who let me into this game wants me to understand something." He paused, his tone slightly imperceptible fatigue: "It's unnecessary."

Lin Jing sighed inwardly, understanding Xu Wanzhi a bit.Holding the torch, he said slowly, "Let's talk?"

Xu Wanzhi came out with him, and didn't care about the time: "En."

The moon and stars are scarce, the mountain road is rugged, and the extraordinarily quiet and lonely environment is very suitable for chatting.

Lin Jing said: "My father is also in the research institute, focusing on the direction of spiritual power. He told me that the birth of "Survivor" is actually a kind of brain development that has been weakened countless times. But later they began to find out that for interstellar For the people of this era, what is more important is not to improve one's spiritual power first, but to learn to be in awe of something first."

Xu Wanzhi smiled and nodded: "Yes." When technology develops to a certain level, people will be blinded by arrogance.

Lin Jing felt a little sympathetic with Xu Wanzhi, and said, "Before I got into a car accident, I was one of the first batch of players. At first, just like you, I was thrown in by my dad to study."

Speaking of this, he sneered: "It's really superfluous. Knowledge, principles, and things that should be awe have been repeated countless times in books, and I'm tired of listening to them. I still have to taste those clichés when playing games?"

He held up the torch and pointed it at the winding road ahead and the body of the cow: "Like this time, the villagers begged for 'immortality' so that they could 'immortality', and finally created this barren mountain ghost village. The theme of the research institute is to fear death, but the setting It’s really interesting to ask us to turn over the coffin and dig the grave.”

This is something he has always wanted to complain about, but when he mentioned it before, his father would always be ashamed and scold him as childish.

Xu Wanzhi's eyes were half downcast, deep black eyes were cold and far away, and he repeated Lin Jing's words: "Are you in awe of death?"

Lin Jing: "Almost, but who cares so much about playing games, I just want to go out quickly."

The big black cow is really familiar with this road, and after going around an unknown number of bends, he finally reached the top of the mountain.The fog has all cleared away, and the moon is turbid and yellow hanging on the dark sky, as if it can be picked by tentacle.

There is a grove on the top of the mountain. The big black cow stood outside the grove and never wanted to go inside again.

"Hey, keep going." Lin Jing tugged on the rope of the cow, trying to pull it in, but the big black cow made two angry mou mou and pointed its butt at him.Seeing this, Lin Jing had no choice but to give up, took a rope and tied it outside the grove, muttering, "What a coward."

Through this forest is the cliff, the cliff full of coffins he saw on the first day.

The mountains are facing each other, the bright moon is in the middle, ignoring the ghost-like cries that can always be heard on the edge of the cliff, this artistic conception is quite beautiful.

When the villagers are buried, they are usually piled on the cliff, and then a few people work together to slowly place the coffin on the pile with a rope to support it. There is a huge rock tied with a rope on the edge of the cliff.

If it weren't for the unreliable teammates in this round, Lin Jing would not have approached Xu Wanzhi.He took out the rope he stole from the village chief's house from his arms, tied it to a stone, and planned to go down and have a look by himself.

"Let me take a look on it for me."

There are so many evil things in this barren village, who knows if a ghost suddenly rushes out of the forest and cuts his rope when he goes down.

Xu Wanzhi: "Yes."

Lin Jing: "Thank you."

Lin Jing let the rope down along the edge of the cliff, pulled it with his hands, and after confirming that it was strong, he stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

The wind was very strong at the bottom of the cliff, and the coffins were neatly arranged.

He began to walk down the rope. There was no grass growing along the way, and the cliff was smooth. If the rope broke, he would not be able to go back at all.

The two coffins were relatively close to each other. Lin Jing went down to the shorter one, pressed the smooth coffin board, and sat on it.He raised his head, held the coffin with one hand to stabilize his figure, and tried to open the coffin with the other.However, relying on his strength alone, the coffin did not move for a long time.

Lin Jing frowned: "Can't open it? If the coffin is used to seal the living dead, it's normal if it can't be opened."

But if the coffin cannot be opened, he will not be sure about many things.

Perhaps Xu Wanzhi was bored guarding the rope on the top, but even when Lin Jing didn't pay attention, he easily pulled the rope and jumped down.

Lin Jing turned his head to see him, and was dumbfounded: "Why did you come down, are you not afraid that someone will cut the rope so we can't go back?"

Xu Wanzhi was very close to him, sitting on the same coffin, and the moment they turned their heads, they breathed and intertwined with each other.

"No." Xu Wanzhi smiled, his tone was light but strangely certain.

Lin Jing was also very casual: "Okay. The subordinates are down, help me open this coffin."

Xu Wanzhi said, "It can't be opened."

Lin Jing: "You know again?"

Xu Wanzhi said: "You can try with both hands, I will support you."

Lin Jing: "Oh." He still wanted to give it a try.

He let go of the rope and turned around to push the coffin board. There was a very strong resistance that hindered him.

"Really can't open it?"

Lin Jing touched down with his hands, but was taken aback for a moment. He found a line of very small characters under the white "Dian".

It's still a little long.

The moonlight was so dim that it was impossible to see clearly.

Lin Jing lit a match, but the light of the small match was extinguished by the wind. When he was at a loss, Xu Wanzhi handed him a branch.

Lin Jing was startled: "Did you take it with you?"

Xu Wanzhi met his gaze: "Well, if you want to find a leaf to play with, I brought it down by the way."

Lin Jing: "Looking for Ye Zi to play?" So interested?

Xu Wanzhi was in a surprisingly good mood, and his tone was relaxed and casual: "I just feel that this scene seems familiar."

Lin Jing: "Huh?"

Xu Wanzhi said: "There was a game in the past, my character card was a child, and an old man took me to the cemetery to sleep with the dead gun coffin."

Lin Jing looked shocked: "This old man is too wicked, aren't you afraid?"

Xu Wanzhi laughed out loud when he heard the words, his eyes sparkled and flickered, as if he was in love with the moon: "The clear memory pattern, my perception is that of a child, of course I was afraid, so he said blowing the leaves for me as a lullaby to lull me to sleep."

"and then."

"Then he attracted all the living corpses from the mass graves, and led me to flee until dawn."

How miserable.

Lin Jing: "This old man is really a maverick." The harm is not shallow.

No, Lin Jing stared sharply, and turned his head to look at Xu Wanzhi: "Can you play that tune by him?"

"Eternal Life" is related to spiritual power. Although the plot and clues of each dungeon are completely inconsistent, some sound waves and frequencies may have interoperable effects on non-key npcs.

Although the possibility is very small, but always try.

Xu Wanzhi was stunned, touched the leaf in his hand, and then felt a little helpless: "It's not called a tune, it's just blowing with the leaf in its mouth, there is no tune, it's very ugly, I think those living corpses must have been tortured before they came out. "

Lin Jing: "..."

The tender green leaves twirled in the slender fingers, Xu Wanzhi lowered his eyes: "But he insisted that it was his own song, and he even named it Fengyue Inviting Kiss."

"Huh?" This harmful old man is actually very literary?

He gave the leaf to Lin Jing, and said, "Try it, blow it as you like."

Lin Jing took the cold leaf in a daze.

Xu Wanzhi said: "The moon, the wind, and you have a leaf in your mouth, as if you are kissing. The origin of the name."

"..." After listening to the explanation, it seems that it is not so literary.