Welcome to Bloodline Unicom [Entertainment Circle]

After the performance ended, Lin Yuzhen and Jiang Yi returned to the backstage, only to be booed by a group of members.

Jiang Peng kept tutting: "Oh yo yo yo yo..."

Du Fei looked Lin Yuzhen up and down, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, the water splashed by the married son..."

God Shao Ting spread his hands on the ground: "Look, what did I say? What did I say?"

Only Ellis remained silent, very quiet.

Lin Yuzhen couldn't bear the disturbance: "That's enough...can I learn from Ellis?"

Ellis, who was named, raised his head and met Lin Yuzhen's eyes. Lin Yuzhen saw three large characters floating in Ellis' eyes: "Hurry up!!!"

"..."

Jiang Yi drove away Jiang Peng who was heartbroken: "You have nothing to do again, right?"

Since entering the base, Jiang Yi felt that Jiang Peng was overly enthusiastic about them, like a pimp.

Jiang Peng shook his head with a smile, muttered something, and went to the bathroom very cooperatively.Lin Yuzhen followed suit: "Are you guys idle?"

Du Fei chuckled, and dragged his tune: "Student Lin Yuzhen, please face up to your current identity—almost forgot, who is the new captain?"

Then he was addicted to drama and let out an "oops": "It turned out to be me~"

Lin Yuzhen: "..."

Just when Lin Yuzhen was thinking about whether to beat up the current captain with yin and yang, the instructions of the staff came from the headset, asking all the players to return to the stage for the finale of the performance stage.

"Thank you to all the contestants for bringing us a wonderful stage," the host said with a smile, "Which stage do you remember the most?"

Deafening shouts came from the audience, and the camera swept from the leftmost end of the stage to the right. When Jiang Yi and Lin Yuzhen were shown, a huge "囍" appeared in the center of the live broadcast screen, and the barrage below also cooperated tacitly: "Welcome Come to Yi Zhen to see the blood wedding scene!"

The host made a listening gesture, waited for a few seconds, and then raised the microphone again: "Then let's ask the contestant who has improved the most this time. Yu Zhen, your dance has improved so much in the past few days. Isn't it very hard to practice? "

Amidst the screams from the audience, Lin Yuzhen picked up the microphone: "No, in fact Team Jiang worked harder than me."

The host laughed: "So Jiang Yi gave a lot of guidance this time, right?"

Jiang Yi: "I can't talk about guidance, it's just some suggestions, Lin..." I wanted to say Team Lin, but after I said a word, I realized that Lin Yuzhen was no longer the captain. Practice often surprises me where his limit is."

The host nodded: "Then, is there anything Yuzhen wants to say to his partner?"

Lin Yuzhen slightly turned his face to the side, and looked at Jiang Yi. The excited shouts from the audience were louder and louder. Lin Yuzhen raised the corner of his mouth helplessly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Yi also smiled lightly, and replied, "It's hard work."

In fact, there is still a word left unsaid.

But Jiang Yi will never say it out——

I hope you will get better little by little, go higher step by step, and shine bright no matter where you stand.

The noisy noise around them seemed to be drifting away from them, Jiang Yi looked away, and the hand holding the microphone naturally dropped to his side, looking at the void in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

The final dungeon arrived as scheduled the next morning.

- "The third match, the final copy: Black Forest; mode: RP."

-"This game adopts a parallel dungeon. All players are randomly divided into two groups, and the dungeon is carried out at the same time. Note: The player who was rescued in the previous game will appear in an unknown form in this game. Please pay attention to distinguishing. The score of this player In a different way than other players."

- "The map is loaded."

- "Props loading complete."

- "SuperMR team battle finals have officially started."

- "Welcome to the Black Forest."

The moment the notification sound dissipated, Lin Yuzhen felt that her body could not move. It seemed that her shoulders and ankles were tightly bound by thick ropes, and her vision was dark, covered by a dark cloth strip.

He was lying on a hard object that seemed to be a wooden board, and the rolling sound of gurgling came from the outside through a layer of things.

What did the rules say just now?

"The player who was rescued in the previous game will appear in an unknown form in this game"?

Lin Yuzhen was at a loss.

His body was bouncing up and down with the movement of the suspected wooden box, and the grunting sound became louder and louder. After passing the section of the road with the worst bumps, he seemed to be walking on a wooden paved road, and a sharp sound came from outside. Shout: "Children, look at what good things Dad brought back for you today! Ha, it's been a long time since I picked up such fresh ingredients!"

After a rustling sound, the back end of the box seemed to be opened.

Teng Teng Teng Teng, several running footsteps moved towards this side.

Lin Yuzhen closed her eyes and felt the wooden plank under her body being pushed out. At the same time, there was a sound of rolling eggs, followed by a sharp voice shouting in panic: "Help it up! Help it up!"

Two immature voices said in unison: "Dad, what's next to you?"

The sound of eggs rolling around stopped, and Lin Yuzhen heard the voice and replied: "It's the four-legged beast that the red-nosed witch loves most."

Immediately afterwards, the planks were pushed into a windless space.

Lin Yuzhen felt that several hands of different sizes were dismantling the thick hemp ropes that bound his hands. The shape of the hands did not look like a human being, so he chose to continue to play dead and wait and see what happened for the time being.

"Daddy, when are we going to have dinner?"

The rope used to tie Lin Yuzhen back was untied, wrapped around a column, and re-tightened, two immature voices swallowed their saliva and asked.

"Good boy, hurry up and bring the pot," said the mature and slightly sharp voice, "and firewood... Well, good job."

There was a messy sound of ping-pong-pong moving objects, accompanied by the sound of water pouring, the pot was quickly set up, and Lin Yuzhen smelled a smell of smoke from burning firewood.

"..." Started with a dish.

Lin Yuzhen complained silently, without any panic in her heart, it was just the beginning, no matter how difficult the situation looked, there was always a chance to solve it.

Sure enough, the smell of smoke lingered for a while, and the man who didn't know what species he belonged to clapped his hands and said to the two children: "The firewood is used up, you two stay at home, I'll go out and bundle firewood again." There was a sound of objects moving, and the voice said, "Pay attention to the time. As soon as the water overflows here, put it into the pot immediately. This way the egg soup tastes the most delicious. Don't forget about it."

The voices of the two cubs responded obediently: "Okay, Dad."

The door creaked, and the sound of majestic and powerful footsteps gradually faded away.

"So the red-nosed old woman's favorite four-legged beast looks like this," a voice immediately approached Lin Yuzhen, poking his fingers, "Tell me, what does his eyes look like? Will it be scary? Like that monster in the forest?"

Another childish voice replied: "It's possible... why don't we take it off and have a look?"

The first said immediately, "No! What if he hurts us?"

That one scoffed: "Your courage is as small as the heart of an old woman with a red nose."

"Who said that!" The first one immediately retorted loudly, "It's not that I don't dare to watch it! I'm afraid that he will play tricks and run away!"

The other said disdainfully: "You can't run with your eyes. You are just cowardly."

"Hmph, just untie it." That one was successfully provoked, and then the black cloth in front of Lin Yuzhen's eyes was ripped off.

The sudden influx of light made Lin Yuzhen squint his eyes uncomfortably, and then two gray mice came into view, with long beards stretching out to his eyes, looking up at him curiously.

"Nothing special." One of them said slightly disappointed.

Lin Yuzhen looked around calmly. Not far away, there was a pitch-black cauldron in the center of the room. The water in the pan was steaming. A bowl-shaped transparent glass cover was placed on the ground next to it. Cups of clear liquid with exactly the same shape—one cup is steadily increasing in volume, while the other is steadily decreasing in volume.At this moment, he was leaning against a column in the room, sitting on his buttocks on the ground, next to a huge egg with pale yellow spots on the white background.

"It's boring." Another little gray mouse took two steps back and shook his head. "It doesn't look like much fun. Why don't we look for the hidden sugar bowl together before Dad comes back?"

"Okay, okay," the other one readily agreed, and then stepped forward to cover Lin Yuzhen's eyes again, "I'll tie it back on later."

Just when the blindfold was about to be returned to its original place, Lin Yuzhen spoke.

He glanced at the two cups of transparent liquid not far away under the glass cover and used as a timing tool, and said calmly: "Go and play, I will help you keep an eye on the water, and I will call you when it's time to cook."

The author has something to say: Although few people can see it, let’s write it here. Sorry, the state has not been very good recently, and I often sit in front of the computer for a long time without typing a lot of words.This article has written more than 20 words, and the grades are getting worse and worse, and fewer and fewer people read it. At the beginning, I was enthusiastic and determined to write this article to the end no matter what. I was really shaken by the question, did the writing get worse and worse, do I really want to continue?In fact, from the dismal subscriptions not long after joining V, some friends have already advised me to quickly cut the outline and give up this article, and prepare for the next one. , I must complete it to the end, but I forgot that my enthusiasm for using love to generate electricity is also limited, and I can't completely ignore the data.Some people have long said that you should never touch the theme of unlimited streams for small transparency. If you write it, you will die. Generally, readers will not choose transparent unlimited streams to watch. Moreover, there are too many people with this kind of theme, with poor data and low income. , the exposure is less, the text is getting colder, and the motivation is gradually fading. I have fallen into a vicious circle. I want to give up, but I feel that I have already reached here. The thoughts are getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes I even feel that I am not suitable for writing articles at all. I am sorry to sign my editor and a very good editor.

I'm really sorry, I know that readers of the original version don't have the obligation to share the author's negative emotions. I said this today, not to officially abandon the article, but to treat this place as a tree hole, to say what I have been holding back for a while, and I will try my best to persist. Do your best to ensure the quality, at least stick to this week, the final copy should not be as long as the second one.Once it's over, you can prepare for the next book, and you won't touch infinite themes anymore.