Although the character has been selected, what should I do if I don't enter the play?

When Su Yunqing returned to that familiar yet strange white room again, his memory began to gradually recover.

He raised his hand and rubbed the space between his tired brows, thinking that this time, he should succeed.

So many things have been broken, and there should be something to gain.

Unexpectedly, Su Yunqing just raised his eyes to look at the big black screen ahead, and the font displayed on it could no longer be described as faded.

Even one word is missing...

"Mission failed!"

The sudden change made Su Yunqing feel vigilant. He felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to change from tranquility to silence with the change of the number of words.

In just three words, between the lines, there is a sense of displeasure.

Su Yun looked at the black screen quietly, until the familiar three lines of characters reappeared, then slightly squinted his eyes.

"Loading into another world..."

"Loading character settings..."

"Surprise unpacking..."

Subconsciously, he had a premonition that the following world would not be easy.

Sure enough, after a while, new content was displayed on the screen.

"Other World 11 is loaded."

"The test drug slave set has been loaded."

"All memories about to be erased (surprises preserved)."

"Orphan life, no parents (surprise reserved)."

"The appearance is not amazing, but the voice is not beautiful (reserve surprises)."

“Mediocre talent (reserve the surprise)”

"No Fucking (Surprises Reserved)"

“So-so luck (save the surprise)”

“Don't love farming (keep the surprise)”

"No Mentors (Reserve the Surprise)"

"Bad at making friends" (surprise reserved)

"No Slave, No Servant" (surprise reserved)

"Without any favorable background, family background, or camp" (new surprise)

Su Yunqing: "..."

This long series of surprises really made him feel a little "flattered".

A strong malice also rushed to his face.

With the addition of the identity of "drug testing slave", Su Yunqing had to think more, could it be that after many failures, this place was angered?

After the previous ten missions, he felt that in the future world, success was no longer the main concern, but how to survive became the top priority.

Su Yunqing seized the little time when he was conscious, and quickly analyzed in his heart.

There is no character design that will make him die at the beginning.

But if the characters are played successfully, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive to the end.

So, does this white house and black screen want him to die, or do they want him to live?

After dying because of going deep into the human design, can I really return to reality from a different world?

All these are puzzles, Su Yunqing can only make bold guesses and carefully verify.

No matter how much he dissects, after being deprived of his memory, he will still become an aboriginal with no sense of mission.

Su Yunqing tried his best to sort out his thoughts, just to go further and try to find a way out.

He could faintly feel that this place seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and even breathing became a little difficult.

Su Yunqing glanced at the content displayed on the screen for the last time, and then his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

On Yaowang Mountain.

"Su Nu, you are so brave, you dare to be lazy on the way to test the medicine!" Wang Hai took a bamboo stick as thick as his arm, and slammed it on the dilapidated wooden table beside him.

The wooden table with only three legs could not withstand the beating, it was scattered on the ground, and it was scrapped into a pile of wood.

Wang Hai ignored the destroyed table, he waved the bamboo stick in his hand very satisfied, as if he was very satisfied with the display of strength just now.

And standing in front of him was a tall, handsome young man.

The opponent's face was pale, and his lips were reddish. Even though the bamboo stick dance was in front of his eyes, there was still a tranquility in his pupils.

This made Wang Hai feel suffocated in his heart, stuck and unable to express himself.

He roared, "What are you looking at, why did you only drink two bowls of the three medicines that Mu Xianjun ordered you to try, and what does it mean to keep the other bowl still? Do you want to defy the order of the immortals?!"

The young man who was replaced as "Su Nu" frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "The third medicine conflicts with the first two, so it is not suitable to drink it continuously in a short period of time."

Wang Hai sneered and said, "I tell you to drink it, and you drink it. A drug slave dares to discuss the properties of the drug. I'm afraid his brain has been poisoned and stupid, and he is looking for it? I will help you!"

After saying that, he fiercely raised the bamboo stick, about to hit the young man's back fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the other party raised his eyes suddenly, and said, "Under the contradictory properties of the medicine, the effect of trying it is not good. It's already so late today, and the fairy has already rested... There is no rush to test the medicine. I will take it tomorrow morning." Drink it, so as not to spoil Xianjun's experiment."

Wang Hai's hand stopped in mid-air, and he wanted to whip this young man very much on weekdays.

But it is hard to find a medicine man nowadays, and it is even rarer to find a medicine man who can live for such a long time. According to Xianjun, this medicine slave's body may have developed antibodies to the poison.

In other words, Su Nu could try many more toxic drugs.

Therefore, Wang Hai didn't dare to do it lightly, and if he accidentally broke someone, what if the fairy king caught him and tried the medicine.

The young man swept the wreckage of the table aside, and said, "Boss Wang should also rest earlier, come over tomorrow morning, and I will drink it in front of you, so that I can record the situation of the poisoning."

Wang Hai squinted his small eyes and looked at the drug slave coldly. After a while, he put away the bamboo stick and cursed, "I'll come back tomorrow, don't force me to pour it down for you!"

"That's not necessary." The young man said lightly, "I will drink."

With the corners of his eyes hanging, Wang Hai leisurely kicked open the wooden door and walked out of the dilapidated hut.

Drug slaves don't need a very good environment. Anyway, when the other party is testing the medicine, the poisonous hair falls to the ground and rolls around, which can easily damage the exquisite furniture and decorations.

So just find a place where you don't want people to roll off the cliff.

In addition, it is necessary to send a steward to watch over, lest those drug slaves secretly pour out the medicine or be dishonest.

Wang Hai swaggered back to his comfortable residence. Although he did not record the poisonous properties of the third bowl of medicine today, he was not worried that Su Nu would run away.

This is Yaowang Mountain, where the famous medical fairy Mu Junlin sits in the town, and a mere medicine slave, how could he escape from birth.

What's more... Su Nu won't escape either.

Wang Hai knew this well, despite the young man's spine-like appearance, he was actually a dog raised by Mu Xianjun.

It's just that he has the ability to test medicine and be able to withstand the poison, so he is upgraded to a medicine slave.

Otherwise, with the status of an immortal, how could he have a few words with Su Nu besides refining medicine?

Wang Hai glanced at the direction of the wooden house mockingly, thinking, tomorrow he can appreciate Su Nu again in pain.

He rather likes this easy management job, but it's a little less oily.

The next morning, Wang Hai woke up early on purpose.

He casually walked to the front of the small wooden house, and sure enough, he saw the young man was already waiting in the house with the bowl of medicine.

Wang Hai found a wooden stool and sat down, put the bamboo stick aside, crossed his legs, grinned and said, "Give me a drink."

Su Nu raised his head, and slowly drank the reheated bowl of black medicine.

It didn't take long for him to feel a sharp pain, and he had to lean against the wall tremblingly, his knuckles tensed, and he grabbed the wall fiercely, his brows were full of pain.

Wang Hai carefully looked at the expression of the young man, not letting go of a single bit.

After Su Nu survived this round of drug attacks covered in cold sweat and out of breath, he stood up contentedly, with indescribable satisfaction in his eyes.

Wang Hai used a bamboo slip to record the situation just now one by one, and then marked the corresponding medicine on the cover, then he yawned, turned around and went to the top of Yaowang Peak to report to Mu Xianjun.

As for Su Nu...

As long as you still have breath, you should get up and continue to test the medicine for Xianjun.

The top of Yaowang Peak, inside Hanyun Hall.

Mu Junlin, the world-renowned medical fairy, is playing chess with others.

I saw him holding the white piece, faintly gaining the upper hand.

After a while, Qin Zhencheng surrendered, and smiled helplessly, "You won again. Every time I come here, I come back in a big defeat."

Mu Junlin's expression was indifferent, and he just said in a gentle tone, "You and I are equal in chess, and the outcome is only a five or five, and I am just lucky."

Qin Zhencheng waved his hand and laughed loudly, "Skills are not as good as others, and you are willing to bow down. Don't be modest. Let me taste the newly brewed medicinal wine. If you don't want to be greedy, just be greedy."

Mu Junlin nodded slightly, and he asked the fairy servant to bring over a small black jar, on which delicate and atmospheric patterns were painted with gold lacquer, and the shape was like a work of art.

When Qin Zhencheng opened the lid of the wine, he took a deep breath, and suddenly he seemed a little intoxicated, floating away.

"Good wine, really good wine!" He took the moonlight cup handed over by the fairy servant, without caring about his modesty, he just lowered his head and took a sip, then closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

The expression on his face couldn't be more satisfied.

Mu Junlin looked at him amusedly, and said, "It's just a glass of wine. You drink it like you're drinking elixir."

Qin Zhencheng put down the empty cup, shook his head and said, "Don't laugh at me, your medicinal brew has amazing effects and is famous all over the world, and it is almost the same as the so-called elixir."

"I don't dare to take it. I'm still far from making a magic medicine that can prolong life and keep youth forever." Mu Junlin's tone was modest, but his expression was still indifferent.

Qin Zhencheng heard the words and said with a smile, "I know you don't want those false names, but the production of this medicinal wine must have cost you a lot of effort, otherwise I would have come here to search it all."

Mu Junlin didn't reply immediately, but waved his hand lightly to let Wang Hai, who had been guarding the door for a long time, come in.

He nodded and asked the steward to report the efficacy and trial reaction of the three bowls of medicine in public. After listening, he said to Qin Zhencheng, "See, it's like this, try it out little by little. "

Qin Zhencheng rubbed his chin and said with emotion, "People in the world don't deceive me. Immortal medicine is really a difficult way to cultivate."

He asked curiously, "That Su Nu, I seem to have the impression that it was the servant you rescued when we were traveling before?"

Mu Junlin smiled and said, "It's hard for you to remember him. If you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. He followed me, tested medicines and poisons, and assisted in research and development. It can be regarded as accumulating merit and benefiting the people."

Qin Zhencheng frowned, but said, "If that person can't bear the pain and becomes rebellious, will it delay your refining medicine?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Mu Junlin said without changing his expression, "Su Nu's loyalty to me is worthy of trust. As a drug slave, he is also conscientious and sticks to his duty."

"Trust..." Qin Zhencheng chewed on these two words, and said, "That's right, you saved him from a group of robbers, that's a life-saving grace, and you can't repay it too much!"

Mu Junlin rearranged the chessboard, casually said to Wang Hai who was standing aside, "Let Su Nu prepare to play, and come to my room at night."

Wang Hai took the order and went down.

Qin Zhencheng showed a knowing smile, and continued to play chess with Mu Junlin tacitly.

A drug slave, no matter how you say it is a slave, it is his good fortune to have the opportunity to relieve his master.