Game boss he just wants to fish [unlimited]

In the big red wedding hall, there was no sound, and the two figures were nailed there straight.

Hipa fell slowly, like the last leaf of autumn falling from a tree.

The bride has red lips and white teeth, no makeup, and rare blue eyes. Her jet-black curly hair is only tied into a low ponytail with a headband.He stood there blankly, staring at his blurred shadow in the bronze mirror.

He stood far, far away from the groom.

The groom was also wearing a red wedding gown, with a dull expression, and an out of place red scarf around his neck.Even the most ostentatious red color can't cover up the coldness in his bones.

Jiang Xianyu looked at the expressionless Fu Zhan, and an unspeakable grief welled up in his heart.

At that moment, he seemed to see Jesus in heaven waving to him.

Tang Cuicui hurt him!

He shouldn't have let Tang Cuicui take the blame for it in a moment of madness!

Jiang Xianyu once again remembered what the Lord God said.

The scary boss played by each ghost has something to do with their own personality.

Jiang Xianyu expressed disbelief in this.

Even if you kill him, the ghost won't want to have an exciting marriage with a player who seems to want to kill him.

Suddenly, Fu Zhan glanced at him indifferently, and walked towards the bridal chamber.

Jiang Xianyu didn't want to take this step, but the guidance system suddenly became enlightened at some point.

【Employee No. 1314 please don't treat the task negatively. 】

Jiang Xianyu would rather die than submit, crying, as if grasping at the last straw: "I have already passed the court, rounding it up and counting it as my completion of the task! Let me go, I am only 530 years old, and I am still a very young ghost. "

The system's cold electronic voice repeated without emotion: 【Please employee No. 1314, please don't treat the task negatively. 】

However, Jiang Xianyu was unmoved, and had a faint tendency to retreat from the happy hall.

[Please ask the staff to reach the bridal chamber within five seconds, the overtime guidance system will take over the host's body. 】

【five. 】

Jiang Xianyu felt that his brain stopped thinking, his lungs stopped working, and his legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead, so heavy that he could no longer move his legs. Every step he moved was one centimeter away from the hell of death. .

The five-meter-long road was too long and bumpy for a young ghost.

Jiang Xianyu can't see the future.

【Four. 】

Fu Zhan folded his hands and leaned against the door frame.He tilted his face and commented on Jiang Xianyu, his expression indistinguishable.Suddenly, he stretched out a finger and hooked Jiang Xianyu.

"Good, come here."

The voice was very soft, as if suppressing something deep and secret.

【three. 】

Under the pressure of the system, Jiang Xianyu took the first step as if dying.

【two. 】

Jiang Xianyu quickened his pace.

【one. 】

Like the picture captured by the high-speed camera lens in the movie, Fu Zhan stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Xianyu into the bridal chamber.

【mission completed. 】

[I wish the staff a happy work. 】

The voice fell, and the system was as quiet as a chicken.

As if the threat of just taking over the body was just to scare Jiang Xianyu.

"Are you afraid of me."

Although it was a question, Fu Zhan's tone was full of unquestionable affirmation.He stretched out his hand and scraped across Jiang Xianyu's chin, and finally stopped at the corner of the young man's eyes.

The young man obviously panicked at this moment, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and his eyes had nowhere to rest.

Jiang Xianyu found that since he started working, almost all his close contact with players——

All from Fu Zhan.

From body temperature to personality, the man in front of him was so cold that he was not alive. His fingertips were covered with a layer of calluses, like rough cloth, not as soft as ordinary people.An unprecedented feeling spread from the place where the man's fingertips brushed.

At that moment, Jiang Xianyu felt that everything was going away from him.

He raised his head stiffly, and the eyes of the two met at this moment.

Jiang Xianyu had never seen such a look in his eyes.

All the impulses and desires are piled up in the corners of the eyes, and the dark mind is about to clamor to break through the shackles.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Fu Zhan stared at Jiang Xianyu calmly.

Jiang Xianyu swallowed and nodded.

Fu Zhan was silent for a long time, then said darkly, "What do you want to say?" Only the clenched fingertips revealed the ups and downs in his heart.

Now that I understand what he means...

No matter what he said, he had no choice.

Jiang Xianyu sighed, squeezed out a smile, and said to Fu Zhan, "Is it too late for me to say that I didn't write that fanfic?"

Fu Zhan: "..."

As soon as the chatterbox was opened, the next thing seemed to be a matter of course.

Jiang Xianyu gave up on the bed, buried her head in the quilt, and said hopelessly: "I really didn't arrange you like this, I just help others to support the tank out of the sense of responsibility of the elders."

Who knew that those stupid actions just now would trigger side missions.

Fu Zhan took a small salted fish out of the quilt, then helped him tuck the quilt up again, and left with an inexplicable expression.

This is to...let him go?

Jiang Xianyu carefully poked out half of his face from under the quilt, his eyes rekindled hope.

The fire of hope burned for only 1 minute before it was shattered.

Fu Zhan just went to Xitang again, and when he came back, he had Tang Cuicui's fanbook in his hand.

He sat next to Jiang Xianyu's bed again, a bit like an elder who read bedtime stories to children.

However, the content of the story is far more suffocating than those fairy tale books.

"Tonight is very long." Fu Zhan looked inexplicable, and gracefully opened the fanbook with his slender fingers, "In this case, let's chat slowly one by one."

Jiang Xianyu buried his face in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Fu Zhan tried to pull Jiang Xianyu's head out of the quilt, but with strength from nowhere, Jiang Xianyu grabbed the quilt desperately to prevent Fu Zhan from seeing his face.Fu Zhan let go and sneered: "It's okay, we can talk like this."

"'I love you! Sir, even though I am a man, I love you too!' Ms. Du uttered a heart-wrenching cry. Even though this man brought her endless pain, Ms. Du still couldn't help being overwhelmed. This ruthless man is attracted. This kind of love transcends gender. He is lying on Dahong's wedding bed, and his big tears are falling on Dahong's bed sheet."

"Sir, his husband, he is willing to take everything a man gives him."

Fu Zhan's voice was as cold as ever.

Fu Zhan's demeanor was as calm as ever.

This man is so ruthless.

Without giving Jiang Xianyu time to shut himself up, Fu Zhan inflicted another heavy blow on him: "This paragraph is already relatively normal in the article."

Mr. Xianyu's body froze under the blanket.

What the hell is Xiao Cui writing about?

The terrifying boss wailed: "Stop talking!"

Jiang Xianyu has only one wish now——

let him die.

The sooner the better, no pain, no worries.

Every second of being alive is suffering.

But the man in front of him obviously didn't want the torture to end.

"I studied the book carefully and found a very interesting place."

"In this interesting storybook, the third person always uses 'he' when addressing Ms. Du."

"Ms. Du in the storybook is all dressed as a woman."

Fu Zhan closed the story book again, looked down at the little salty fish hiding under the blanket: "Miss Du, you are a man disguised as a woman."

Jiang Xianyu shut himself up.

There is no such play in the script, and Ms. Du is a real girl.

Tang Cuicui hurt him!

"Guide the system, come out, don't play dead."

Jiang Xianyu responded with a busy tone.

Fu Zhan didn't seem to be in a hurry to wait for Jiang Xianyu's answer, he stared at the young man buried in the bed indifferently, and then said slowly: "I like the cat I met during the day today, I think it is very similar to you. "

Jiang Xianyu: "!!!"

"Oh, that's right." Fu Zhan seemed to remember something, "For some reason, I went to a novice book in the last dungeon. The boss of the dungeon is a very confused and cute guy."

"From appearance to character, she is quite similar to Ms. Du"

Jiang Xianyu shut himself up.

He thought his waistcoat covered him well.

At the very least, it should be able to wait until the end of the dungeon.

The dungeon is over, goodbye in the world.

Fu Zhan found that nothing had to do with him.

Now, a cruel reality is before his eyes.

"Do not--"

Miss Du let out a scream of pain.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Little Xianyu poked out half of his face from under the quilt again, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm the genuine Miss Du."

The fake Miss Du decided not to accept any rebuttal from the man, and buried her head under the quilt again.

Fu Zhan: "..."

Fu Zhan changed his posture and sat on the edge of the bed, with his well-proportioned calves crossed together.

"In this case, let's change the topic and talk again."

"You said you didn't write this book, so where did it come from?"

......

Outside the Xitang, Lisa, Yujie and Xiaomei leaned against the window.

The ability of the female white-collar worker is related to first aid, and she stayed in the room to take care of Zhou Xingzhi.

In the meantime, Xiaomei and Yujie found a male corpse in the garden. The middle-aged uncle and the crow went to the old house together, and they might be able to discover the identity of the male corpse.

The windows of the haunted house in the capital were not replaced with the most popular stained glass of this era, but were pasted with paper.

It's easy to peep.

Fu Zhan is indifferent, and his every move is like a formula set by a machine.Tonight's mission made Lisa a little curious, but she thought about it for a while, and felt that if she peeked at Mr. Fu, she would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Forget it, just listen to the sound.

Just thinking about it, Lisa heard a howl of despair.

The voice doesn't sound like a woman's sharp voice, but one can tell it doesn't sound like Fu Zhan's voice.

Apart from Fu Zhan, there is only Miss Du in the wedding hall, so it goes without saying who made this voice!

The first time Lisa picked up a partner was in the novice book three years ago, when both she and Fu Zhan had just been involved in reincarnation.The young man in his early twenties, with blood on his head, drooping eyes, and the lines of his side face are shockingly cold, with a ruthless vigor in his bones.

Just because of his ruthlessness, she chose this guy as her partner without any hesitation.

Lisa thought that she had fully realized the horror of Fu Zhan.

Her partner, who hides his secrets, is so terrifying!

This is... not even the ghosts are spared!

The three female players looked at each other for three seconds, took a step back at the same time, and bowed deeply towards the window, wishing the two inside out of the sea of ​​suffering in the most devout way.

......

Jiang Xianyu has never been so eager to die.

Specific performance——

Wrap yourself like a silkworm baby, nest in the corner of the bed and shut yourself up.

He didn't know that as early as Fu Zhan asked him the first question, all his details were almost wiped out.

Fu Zhan activated his ability and confirmed three things:

First, Miss Du and Duke Wood of Castle of Uzi are indeed the same person.

Second, Jiang Xianyu turned into a cat in the afternoon because of a system requirement.

Third, Fanrenwen was indeed not written by Jiang Xianyu, but by a little girl named Tang Cuicui.

Lots of information.

Fu Zhan closed his eyes.

At present, it can be confirmed that Miss Du does have self-awareness.Not only Ms. Du, but also a little girl named Tang Cuicui also has an independent personality.

This cannot be explained clearly with a sentence that there is a bug in the dungeon.

Fu Zhan remembered the two mind readings in the last dungeon.

In connection with the phrase that work is so tiring and I want to sleep...

Could it be, could it be that the terrifying boss is not a programmed program in the reincarnation environment at all, but played by a living person?

Just as Fu Zhan was about to say something to Jiang Xianyu, he found the silkworm baby shaking in the corner of the bed.

Oh, he even forgot, the silkworm baby was afraid of him.

Just a little sad.

In fact, in a certain corner of his heart, Fu Zhan still hopes that Jiang Xianyu wrote the CP fan of him and Xiao Xianyu.

He won't be angry because Xiao Xianyu arranges him like this, but will be a little happy.

At the very least, does this mean that Xiao Xianyu cares about him a little bit?

You can't be afraid of me.

Fu Zhan circled the sentence in his mouth, and finally swallowed it again.

The tone is too domineering and too strong.

Will scare the timid little rabbit.

He gently approached the little salty fish hiding under the quilt, hugged the quilt and little salty fish into his arms, and tried his best to soften his tone: "Don't be afraid of me, okay?"

......

Zhou Xingzhi was seriously injured, and most of the injuries were concentrated on his two hands.The injury should have been caused by pulling something apart, the fingertips were bloody and the bones were faintly visible, and there were three hideous red marks on the back of the hand, as if something had suddenly closed and pinched it.

It's not that the female white-collar worker and several other players have tried to find out where this wound came from before.

At that time, the crow frowned, and replied: "Don't go near the second floor of the gambling house, there is danger there."

But the young man with yellow hair was wandering around in the gambling house, but he didn't encounter any danger?

Most of the players in this book of Jingcheng Haunted House have experienced more than five dungeons.

As such, these players have all witnessed many tragedies that could have been avoided.In dungeons, useless suspicions and doubts are often the biggest obstacle to downsizing.Division of labor and cooperation, and maintaining a certain degree of trust in teammates can improve the probability of survival.

Precautions are needed, but every player has his own secrets, and if you shouldn't ask, don't ask has almost become the default unspoken rule in the player circle.

However, the female white-collar worker still kept an eye on her.

On the way, she deliberately slowed down the treatment speed by double, but found that Zhou Xingzhi's recovery speed was exactly the same as before.

The female white-collar worker looks calm on the surface, but her brain is running fast.

Zhou Xingzhi's injury——

It's probably fake.

Or, he has the ability to heal his wounds quickly without showing it.

......

The mission of the wedding night in the bridal chamber came to an end with Fu Zhan's inexplicable hug.

The boot system started playing dead again.

No matter how many times Jiang Xianyu calls, it just won't come out.

Jiang Xian Yuku sat on the bed for half an hour, still unable to figure out what that inexplicable hug meant.

Fu Zhan's voice is cold, his eyes are cold, and his body temperature is also cold.

But his hug is warm.

How warm is it?

It seemed that the sun suddenly came out of the sky that was still cloudy a second ago, and the warm light shone on the face, making people's hearts itch.

In the more than 500 years of life in the castle, although Jiang Xianyu lived alone most of the time, he has always been very satisfied.

Self-sufficient, do whatever you want every day, you don't have to frighten the player to earn a little scare value like other bosses, there is nothing to regret if you think about it.

The boss has a lingering aroma of cedar, domineeringly covering up all other smells.

The smell of cedar is very reassuring.

For a moment, Jiang Xianyu even had an illusion.

Living alone for more than 500 years is not without regrets, and he has been waiting for such a hug.

A hug that reassures him.

......

That hug was indeed effective, and Jiang Xianyu's guard against Fu Zhan was suddenly diluted a lot.

The side mission ended and the system went down inexplicably.

Jiang Xianyu suddenly flew into the waves again.

Xiao Xianyu, who was completely relaxed, remembered the gift he gave Fu Zhan last night.

"When I was in the mass grave, I gave you a movable hand bone. Where did you put it?"

When Jiang Xianyu said this, his eyes were full of expectation, obviously hoping that Fu Zhan could praise him.

Little Xianyu had just comforted him, but unexpectedly, the old account was brought up, and Fu Zhan's eyes were a little erratic.

It seems that he will keep the gifts that others have given with his heart, but it is too shocking to tell the story of sending the bones into the bones. Fu Zhan doesn't think much about taking out the bones now.

Of course, the treatment of Xiao Baigu in his portable space is also top-notch.The little bones were put into the special place for treasures in the portable space, stored in the most high-end box, and a layer of red velvet cushion was placed on the bottom of the box.

However, the next moment, Boss Fu regretted it.

Jiang Xianyu didn't pay much attention to the little hand bone he gave him, he blinked at Fu Zhan, and said: "I said it before at the mass grave, I just want to give you another big, complete one." .”

"There happens to be one in this house."

Send someone to send bones.

Be ingenious.

Fu Zhan's right eyelid twitched inexplicably, and subconsciously gasped.

Tonight, not peaceful.

......

After much deliberation, the middle-aged uncle, the young man with yellow hair and the crow decided to go to the yard first.

The night was too dark before, and Xiaomei was in a state of high fear. It was hard to guarantee that some clues would be missed in the panic.

The bones were still hanging on the Taihu stone in the yard, glowing faintly and coldly under the moonlight.

The yellow-haired young man didn't dare to go over, the middle-aged uncle and the crow tentatively approached, but when they walked in front of the bone, they found that the bone suddenly moved.

For some reason, the white bone broke free from the fishing line that fixed it, and fell to the ground with a rumble.

In the next second, Bones stood up unsteadily.

"Come here, little bone, come here."

Not far away, a figure could be vaguely seen, with long hair tied up simply, and bright red clothes fluttering in the wind.

The moonlight tonight is scarlet, and the sky is so dark that it is suffocating. A female ghost in red is manipulating a white bone, which looks extraordinarily weird under such a night.

Middle-aged uncle: "!!!"

Huangmao: "!!!"

In the entire dungeon, the only person dressed like this is the scary boss Miss Du.

Isn't she supposed to be having a wedding night with that so-and-so player who plays Liu Chunqing?How come here.

It's over. From this point of view, the player who played Liu Chunqing may be cold.

At the beginning of the dungeon, no one paid attention to it, and it seemed like it was pulling something. Unexpectedly, it was also a silver gun wax head.

But Liu Chunqing is dead, why hasn't Miss Du's resentment disappeared?

Miss Du casually glanced at the three players, her red wedding dress fluttered in the wind, and the next moment, she faintly disappeared from the players' field of vision.

The middle-aged uncle and the yellow-haired young man trembled inexplicably from that look, and they looked back——

The crow is gone.

......

"Old Tie, this is my gift to you." Jiang Xianyu manipulated the skull, and greeted Fu Zhan, "According to me, the decathlon Mr. Skeleton."

Boss Fu's status in Jiang Xianyu has successfully risen to the status of a veteran.

While Fu Zhan was moved, his right eyelid twitched subconsciously.

Looking at the clothes, if I guessed correctly, this bone is probably the clue prop they saw yesterday!

"Who is this?" he asked.

"Ah..." As if thinking of something, Xiao Xianyu broke out of the usual ending sound, and then smiled embarrassedly, "Your father."

what?

Fu Zhan suspected that he had auditory hallucinations, and his bland expression finally collapsed.

Jiang Xianyu found that his words were somewhat ambiguous, and immediately changed his words: "Master Liu, Liu Chunqing's father."

In the script, Master Liu was killed by Miss Du who turned into a ghost.After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, Fu Zhan is now Liu Chunqing, it seems strange that Miss Du killed Master Liu and gave Master Liu's bones to his son in name.

This--

Giving gifts not only bones but also dad?

Fu Zhan gasped.

Jiang Xianyu felt a little sorry, and tentatively asked: "Well...how about I take this bone back?"

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the mass grave to help you find another one that looks better?"

Fu Zhan was a little helpless, the broken hair on the back of Xiao Xianyu's head rose again when Xiao Xianyu spoke, and he couldn't help rubbing Jiang Xianyu's head.

Jiang Xianyu's hair is curled, just like his own, soft and gentle.

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

"It's really not necessary, you don't need to send anything."

......

That night, the three female players watched Fu Zhan and Jiang Xianyu leave but did not catch up.

The three female players are all in a fantasy state.

The wailing in the bridal chamber seemed to have never happened. Miss Du who came out of the room had a good relationship with Fu Zhan, and Fu Zhan had a rare smile on his face.

The three went their separate ways shortly after the two disappeared.

The player's room is automatically assigned by the system.Lisa and Yujie's house is on the east side of the haunted house, and Xiaomei's house is on the west side of the haunted house. When going back, Xiaomei needs to go through the yard where the bones are hung.

To be honest, after discovering a bone hanging in the southeast corner of the yard, Xiaomei didn't dare to go here at night.

In the center of the yard is a small pool, shaded by green trees and shaded by rockery, Xiaomei saw a figure indistinctly.

The enhanced vision enabled her to clearly see the appearance of the figure by the water, with pale golden eyes and hair as black as a crow's feather.

Isn't this... the player who called himself Crow?

Vaguely, Xiaomei also saw a scale-like tattoo on the back of the crow's neck.

Xiaomei's noise startled Crow, who turned sideways and glanced at Xiaomei coldly.

Xiaomei took a step back subconsciously.

What kind of indifferent eyes are those, the light-colored pupils are like a pool of stagnant water, so empty that there is no emotion, as if they are looking at a dead moth without will.

The next moment, the crow opened its arms, and the black wide-sleeved robe moved automatically without wind.His actions startled a flock of crows by the water, and the crows' shrill roars hovered in the damp and cold air. The black crow feathers brushed across his shoulders, and finally fell lightly to the ground.

The crow no longer looked at Xiaomei, but jumped into the pond.

There was a burst of splashes on the calm water, and Xiaomei bravely walked in to take a look, only the ripples in the small pond.

She lowered her head and looked under the water——

The water in the small pond is very shallow, and with Xiaomei's enhanced eyesight, everything in the pond should be clearly visible.

There was no body of a crow in the pond, nothing but swaying weeds and carp playing.

Xiaomei rolled up her sleeves again, and lowered her hands.

The cold water in the pool in early autumn made her shiver involuntarily.It didn't take long for Xiaomei to explore the bottom of the water.The bottom of the pool is made of solid stone bricks, and she didn't find any hidden doors.

She raised her head, and saw the female ghost in red manipulating the skeleton.

In the copy of the ghost house in the capital, the player's house is absolutely safe at night, and at the same time, once the player returns to the house, the player cannot go outside again.

The instinct to survive made Xiaomei turn around and run into the house.

That night Xiaomei was tossing and turning in bed.

......

Jiang Xianyu couldn't sleep either.

In the second half of the night, the shaking feeling from the previous dungeon reappeared, and his head felt a little dizzy.Tang Cuicui went to bed late, and she probably didn't finish her food in the past few days. Jiang Xianyu couldn't take it anymore, so she planned to ask Tang Cuicui for some sweet and sour food to fill her stomach slowly.

Jiang Xianyu opened the door and saw Fu Zhan at a glance.

The time of the dungeon is late summer and autumn, the frost is solitary, and the sky is also expected to be chilly.The faint morning light softened Fu Zhan's supposedly stiff outline. Fu Zhan stood in front of him against the light, his black robe blown up by the wind.

Inexplicably, Jiang Xianyu's heart was pounding.

"It's cold at night, have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Jiang Xianyu asked.

"Not long." Fu Zhan lowered his eyes.

Just a few hours.

From nightfall to sunrise.

Fu Zhan's Adam's apple moved, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I like all the things you gave me."

Jiang Xianyu nodded blankly.

The old man came here specially to thank you?

After thinking for a while, he asked, "It's so cold, do you want to come in and sit?"

"No." Fu Zhan opened his mouth and shook his head slightly, "I'm just here to deliver something."

There was also a little problem with this dungeon. From the moment he saw the faintly visible tattoo on Zhou Xingzhi's face, he knew that Little Xianyu...or maybe he himself was behind it.He wanted to remind Xiao Xianyu, but then he felt that he shouldn't worry Xiao Xianyu.

Let him help Little Xianyu solve all these troublesome things.

However, some protective measures should be taken.

Fu Zhan took out a string of blue bracelets from his arms, with a silver bell on them. The gemstones of the bracelets were as bright as Jiang Xianyu's pupils.He put the bracelet on Jiang Xianyu's wrist, and the bracelet automatically adjusted its size, and it fit snugly on his wrist.

Jiang Xianyu's wrists are thin, and his fingers are white and slender. The blue bracelets are really pretty.The most important thing is that the silver bell on his bracelet will jingle, and Fu Zhan can know where he is right away.

"It matches your pupil color very well." Fu Zhan said.

He didn't tell him that the bracelet was a treasure he had obtained through all kinds of hardships in other dungeons, and it could resist a fatal injury.

This is the first time someone gave him something. Jiang Xianyu was very happy. He just wanted to say something thankful, but the next second he heard Fu Zhan say:

"This thing is bound to the soul, it can change with your appearance, even if you turn into a little white cat, you can wear it."

Jiang Xianyu: So, the fact that he is a little white cat during the day is really revealed!

Infuriating!Fu Zhan didn't continue to ask questions earlier, but he thought he had fooled himself!

......

There is a spring river in Pingjing City, the river passes through the city, and most of the two sides of the spring river are places for the children of rich families to search for flowers and willows.

Early the next morning, the players gathered by the river.

Fu Zhan, Crow and Zhou Xingzhi did not appear.

In role-playing instances, each player has their own side quests.Fu Zhan's mission is to spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the middle-aged uncle and Lisa's mission is to participate in a game of casino games, and Xiaomei and Yujie's side mission is today.

Both Xiaomei and Sister Yu are the singing girls of the Jiaofang Division. They have used countless means to win the hearts of the men in Pingjing City. Married and unmarried all worship under the skirts of the singing girls.

The task of the two players today is to sing a song on the Wupeng boat in Chunjiang.

The libretto and tune Samsarajing were uploaded to the players at the very beginning, Xiaomei was responsible for singing in the boat, and Yu Jie was responsible for playing the pipa and lip-synching on the bow of the boat.

Sister Yu had studied pipa for several years before coming to Samsara, while Xiaomei had been in the school choir.The sheet music given by the system is not difficult, so you should be able to get past it.

Sister Yu: "It's written in my profile that I'm good at singing, but why did I ask Xiaomei to sing for me?"

Xiaomei was also surprised: "My persona is... an unknown singing girl from the teaching workshop."

Huang Mao on the side made a guess: "Singer?"

"Don't mention it." The middle-aged man playing the role of a gambler muttered, "My character is rich and likes to gamble, but in fact I don't have any money. I was still worried that the woman was going to have some big money in the casino yesterday." Forehead lottery."

Before everyone had time to discuss, they saw the black-clad boat slowly approaching them.

"The boatman looks...very short?" Huang Mao Xiaonian commented.

The boatman looks only about 1.6 meters, and her face is covered by a huge black cloak.Sitting beside her was a man with a regular red scarf around his neck. The man looked tenderly at the lazy white cat on his shoulder.

On the white cat's paw was a shiny blue object, which made a crisp and pleasant sound when it moved.Xianyumiao changed her posture, narrowed her eyes slightly and yawned.

Boatman, the third role of miscellaneous fish in the dungeon, played by Tang Cuicui.

White cat, Jiang Xianyu who was forced to come over to monitor the player.

A lonely man, Fu Zhan.

The player who played Liu Chunqing somehow brought a little white cat after her bridal chamber...it was quite weird.

The yellow-haired young man and the middle-aged man exclaimed in shock at the same time: "Damn it, how did he survive!"

"That's... Xiaobai from the rouge shop yesterday!" Xiaomei was also surprised, "And isn't that gentleman the one playing Liu Chunqing?"

"It's true that he said that he and Xiaobai fell in love with each other." Xiaomei muttered to herself, "Wow, the cold and hard iceberg has turned into a gentle shit-shoveling officer. The contrast is so cute!"

The black-topped boat stood slowly on the shore, and Lisa, Xiaomei, Yujie, Huangmao young man, middle-aged uncle and female white-collar workers boarded the boat at one time.

Today's Tang Cuicui has no role to play, she just needs to silently rock the boat, no one knows how excited she was when she saw the salted fish lying on Fu Zhan's shoulder.

The boat sailed away from the shore again, and several players exchanged glances with each other.

Sister Yu fiddled with the pipa, Xiaomei began to sing to the score, and a sweet and tactful "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" echoed on the Spring River for a long time.

But no one has the leisure and elegance to appreciate this song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River".There is fog on the river today, and there is no one on both sides of the bank and there is no sound, only the branches of colored silk of various colors are on both sides of the bank, cutting and shattering the shadows on the ground.

The ship left the boarding port unknowingly, and the silks of all colors disappeared, replaced by pale and indigo linen cloth and large pieces of bones.Everyone tensed up.

Jiang Xianyu opened a slit in his eyes, and gave Tang Cuicui a thumbs up with his cat's paw.

This illusion is well created, so it is estimated that it can harvest a large wave of scare value.

The boat stopped at the shore again.

Tang Cuicui walked off the boat slowly. The players didn't know why, and they all followed Tang Cuicui to get off the boat as if in a daze.

Only Fu Zhan, Xianyumiao, Lisa, Xiaomei and Yujie were left on the boat.

Tang Cuicui turned her head, a little confused.

Why are these players following her?

Her role today is over, and she is planning to disembark for a rest, and drink sour plum soup by the way!

The work of punting is really tiring, and in the end she relied on willpower to support her. Now her hands are too tired to lift them.

Tang Cuicui dared not speak.She used the original voice when she spoke in the casino yesterday, but today she only covered her face with a black robe and did not prepare for a voice-changing guy. If she speaks now, maybe the keen players will find out something.

She didn't dare to sit down, so she had to circle around the colorful building.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

The song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" didn't end, neither Sister Yu nor Tang Cuicui dared to stop.

Fortunately, Fu Zhan remained on the boat, which gave the two of them a sense of security.

Jiang Xianyu didn't know if Fu Zhan stayed for the sake of the two girls on purpose, the last dungeon is the same as this dungeon, his gentleness is always calm.

Suddenly there was a thunder explosion on the bank, and a flame fell from the sky, and then turned into a fire dragon on the river and attacked the boat, wiping a bloodstain on Fu Zhan's cheek.

Sister Yu's pipa sound was wrong all of a sudden.

"Keep playing." Fu Zhan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man opposite, and said to Sister Yu.

The man opposite had jet-black curly hair, and his pupils were inorganic light gold.

It's a crow.

This is not the environmental special effect that he and Tang Cuicui applied to the headquarters in a shameless manner.

Xianyumiao had never seen such a big battle before, she huddled into a small ball and nestled in Fu Zhan's arms.

The second flame is about to fall.

Come again, the awning boat will capsize!

Sister Yu reacted with hindsight, and the dungeon absolutely forbids the players to kill each other.The man named Crow didn't want to attack them, but wanted the boat to sink directly, and they would surely die in the torrential river.The player's direct cause of death was drowning, and the crow took advantage of the loopholes in the judgment system. His behavior only indirectly contributed to their deaths, and he would not be punished by the reincarnation realm.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine." Fu Zhan comforted Xianyumiao carefully, and carefully handed him over to Lisa.

"Lisa, you protect him."

A black long knife appeared in his hand, and he flew to try to cut off the thunder fire.

That is, this second of work——

The crow appeared beside the boat in a flash.

This moment was so fast that Lisa had no time to react.

A bloody light fell.

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