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A few minutes before the explosion, outside gate 139.

Berlusconi's voice seemed to be still behind her. Yi Wenwen walked out of the door quickly with her head down. At first she could pretend to be normal, but as she approached the door step by step, she walked faster and faster, and finally ran away. stand up.

She clearly knew that Mingxiu would not be able to delay for long, and she had to call Miao Ying over as quickly as possible, otherwise with the strength of herself and Chen Cang, even if she went back and confronted the three people inside, she could only deliver food .

And that would completely disappoint Mingxiu's good intentions.

Xiao Ming, you must hold on!

Yi Wenwen endured the soreness in her nasal cavity, and didn't care to wipe away the rolling tears. As soon as she walked out the door, she quickly took out a small bronze bell from her pocket.

She held the bell tightly, so hard that the blood vessels in her hand burst, she shook it vigorously, and then again.

This bell was given to her by Shi Yue, and it is called Zimu Bell.This is an auxiliary prop obtained by Shiyue in a dungeon world with an ancient background. When the child bell is rang by someone, even if it is thousands of miles away, the mother bell will also sound at the same time.

Shiyue's son and mother bells are one big and two small. The mother bell has been bound to herself, so she took out the two son bells and brought them to the person who gave the task. Everyone agreed to ring the bell in case of emergency , Shi Yue will come to support immediately.

This is also the reason why others are constantly sending out missions, but Shi Yue spends most of the time adjusting in the middle.

The sound of the bell was clear and crisp, one sound followed by another, just like Yi Wenwen's mood at this moment.

Come on!It doesn't matter who it is, one more person means more chances of winning, so come here quickly!

"Sister Wenwen, why did you come out?"

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Chen Cang turned out from the backyard. He seemed to have checked the pipes on the outer wall, but found nothing. When he saw Yi Wenwen at the door, he was at a loss for a moment, "Where's Xiao Ming?"

"..."

Yi Wenwen cried silently, she didn't know how to speak, she didn't even dare to look up into Chen Cang's eyes.

Big teardrops rolled down Yi Wenwen's cheeks, flowed over her slender chin, and finally dripped onto the neckline and chest, turning into a small dark water mark.

"Ding Lingling—"

The ringing was continuous and piercing, Chen Cang's expression changed, he suddenly realized something, and rushed straight to the door.

"Don't go in!"

Yi Wenwen grabbed him and grabbed the back of his clothes with both hands. Chen Cang took off his coat without saying a word.

"I said don't go in!" Yi Wenwen cried out in despair, ran after Chen Cang, and grabbed his arm from behind, only to find that this big boy who was always sunny and cheerful was shaking all over his body at the moment.

"Something happened, right...Xiao Ming is still inside." Chen Cang's voice was choked up, but his eyes turned red.

Chen Cang remembered that not long ago Mingxiu asked him for a mechanical door lock. He didn't ask him what he wanted it for, but just handed him the door lock as usual without thinking, but he didn't know that Mingxiu had already noticed it at that time. Something is wrong.

He didn't want the key, and he obviously didn't eat or drink much after entering the dungeon, but he suddenly asked to go to the toilet. After he came out, his expression was still calm, but the two grew up together, how could Chen Cang not see that he was hiding behind his calm appearance? In a panic?

But Mingxiu thought of everything.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that a ghost appeared in the toilet, and he took it for granted that he was frightened.

what's next?

He purposely found an excuse to distract himself, let himself leave the house and go outside, and then tried to get Yi Wenwen out...but he still stayed inside!

"Brother Xiaozhou is dead...the one inside is fake!" Yi Wenwen broke down in tears, but she still held Chen Cang tightly and tried her best to prevent him from approaching No. 139, "Xiao Ming asked me to come out first, are you really Can't go in!"

"Why can't I go in?! If he's inside, I must go in!" Chen Cang roared, and pushed Yi Wenwen away fiercely. He was like an angry male lion, obviously roaring, but his voice was full of fragments fear.

He didn't dare to think about what Mingxiu was planning to do with the mechanical door lock, and he didn't even dare to think that Mingxiu still had several high explosives exchanged from the train on his body.

He shouldn't have come out at all!

"Calm down!!"

Yi Wenwen fell to the ground, the bell came out of her hand, jingling and rolled away, she didn't care about Chen Cang, she even crawled over to pick up the bell and shook it desperately, her face was blurred from crying.

"He sent us away on purpose, don't you understand what this means! Besides, what can you do if you go in now, die with him! I'm already calling for someone, wait a little longer, okay..."

At this moment, three figures rushed from the gravel road in the community.

The leader is Miao Ying.

"What happened?!" Miao Ying raised her voice and asked anxiously before approaching, her eyes swept over Yi Wenwen and Chen Cang, seeming to notice: "Where are Xiao He and Xiao Ming?"

"Brother Xiaozhou is dead, the one who came with us before is a fake. Xiao Ming saw through their disguise and asked me to look at it with props..." Yi Wenwen also hurriedly said, "He asked me and Chen Cang to come out first, I'm still inside. Sister Miaomiao, we have to go in and save him!"

Hearing that He Zhizhou had died, Miao Ying's expression became serious, and she immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

The middle-aged woman Li Lan was injured in the last mission and stayed at Mr. Alpha's house to stare at the data model, so the people who came with Miao Ying were the fat man Ba ​​Yuan and Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's props tend to be supportive, and her own combat power is not strong, so Miao Ying quickly made a decision.

"Xiaoyue, you stay outside to prepare for the meeting, and the others follow me in."

"Okay." Baron said.

He, Mingxiu, and Chen Cang are newcomers at the same time. They have experienced the copy of Ping An Hospital together, and they have some friendship with each other.While speaking, he held a fire ax in his hand, squeezed to Chen Cang's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't be afraid, let's go now..."

However, his words were interrupted by a sudden explosion.

In the sudden attack of splashing rocks and violent tremors on the ground, everyone was pushed several meters away by the strong shock wave. Shi Yue felt a sharp pain in her chest, and only when she lowered her head did she find a fragment of a bathtub stuck in her chest.

Immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, before the whole person fell to the ground, she took out a dirty rain tarpaulin from the space of consciousness, flicked her wrist, and threw it towards Miao Ying and others forcefully.

The black rain tarpaulin slowly unfolded and fell in mid-air, and Miao Ying, Chen Cang, and Ba Yuan who were covered by it felt calm all over their bodies in an instant.

"Wenwen, look at Xiaoyue!"

As soon as Miao Ying pulled the tarpaulin, she turned over and rushed towards No. 139, where the entire house was blown up.

Chen Cang moved faster than her.

But when he rushed to the front and saw that there was no familiar person in the ruins, he staggered and fell down as if his bones had been pulled out.

He should have known this would happen.

With Xiao Ming's character, if he judges that he has no way to get out, and there is a high possibility that he can't wait for rescue, then he will definitely do so.

"...This can only be regarded as a defensive item. It must be paired with something with a greater lethality to protect itself."

Chen Cang remembered that he was sitting in Xiao Ming's carriage a few days ago, and the latter was thinking while playing with the mechanical door lock that had just been exchanged.

"I saw that there are not many things I can afford in the store catalog." Mingxiu rolled his eyes, then took out a few button-like things from his pocket, spread his palms and handed them to Chen Cang, "Button explosives , although it is small in size, it is full of power. The only problem is that it takes a long time to detonate, but this is not a big problem and can be overcome. I changed so many, enough for the next instance."

At that time, Chen Cang didn't know how the following story would develop. He took a button curiously, looked at the light, "So how powerful is this thing?"

"Well, it's hard for me to explain to you with your IQ. It's probably the kind of big elephant that you can't even say you can't mess with."

"so smart?!"

"Of course, I also specially exchanged psionic elements to add them, which are effective for both humans and ghosts." Ming Xiu said solemnly, seeing Chen Cang throwing explosives like peanuts for fun, he hit him angrily.

"Why hit me?"

"Be careful! I don't want to be buried with you." Mingxiu said, "In view of your unreliable performance, I will keep these explosives, lest you accidentally blow yourself up to nothing."

……

A prophecy.

In the ruins of the place, several clusters of flames licked the only combustibles left around, broken furniture, a mattress with only one corner left, and half a photo frame, but there was no Mingxiu.

"What the fuck is that..."

Ba Yuan came a step behind, pointed at the two fading figures not far away and couldn't help but said, "Why the hell is it still flashing, poor contact?!"

As soon as the words fell, Della, who was disguised as "He Zhizhou", and Mohawk, named Andrew, were both stunned. Mohawk still maintained a surprised expression on his face. He looked even more shocked than the players. .

"Della, why didn't you say in advance that this boss has explosive skills?!"

"How the hell would I know! What the hell!"

The figures of the two flickered on and off, flickering on the spot for a few seconds, and then disappeared into a white light.

A completely different blood-red number appeared in the air above: (1/3)/(2/3).

Gululu——

Two plastic figurines rolled over and stopped right at Chen Cang's feet.

"It's been a while since they're the boss..." Ba Yuan murmured, feeling a bit scared because he had vaguely guessed the truth: "Golden numbers will appear after ghosts are killed, indicating that they are not ghosts. They are human beings, and they came from here. Kill us, so we are ghosts..."

"And that white light just now," Ba Yuan swallowed with difficulty, unable to believe that the truth was so absurd and terrifying, "Are they gamers? This is a fucking game?!"

the other end.

As soon as Miao Ying stepped into the ruins, she was greeted by a bullet.

She turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time picked up a deformed iron pan and threw it in the direction of the bullet, only to hear a "clang--", the iron pan was shot in mid-air and was missed, abruptly Turn around and fly out.

"Come out." Miao Ying said coldly.

A wooden board not far away moved, and Berlusconi sat up covered in dust.

One of his arms disappeared in the explosion, but what was strange was that there was no bleeding at the fracture site, replaced by a mass of melting white light, which neither dissipated nor flowed, but quietly floated on the surface of the wound.

Miao Ying narrowed her eyes and didn't speak for a while.

"I'm sure you're not regular NPCs, let alone artificial intelligence. That's a real-life roleplaying?" Berlusconi spoke first, with an inquiring expression on his expression and a trace of non-malicious sarcasm, "It seems that the game company is very interested in this Is this activity still a concern?"

game.

really.

When the three people in the ruins heard the key word from Berlusconi's mouth, they were a little stunned for a while, and Chen Cang even moved his lips slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

The pain echoed repeatedly in his chest, shaking his soul tens of thousands of times, but he couldn't even utter a single word.

"Put the gun away."

After a moment of silence, Miao Ying spoke.

Berlusconi complied, and the black pistol was thrown aside carelessly, kicking up a cloud of dust along the way.

If Mohawk was still present, he would be surprised that Berlusconi, who has always been rebellious, can be so obedient.

"Out of bullets." Berlusconi smiled, "There are only three bullets in total, the tall man that Della is disguised as, the ghost in the attic, and you. And you don't look like you can do it with one bullet." fixed."

Miao Ying still didn't speak.

Berlusconi continued: "So is it real? You are their leader?"

He wanted to shrug his shoulders pretending to be smart, but unfortunately half of his shoulders were blown off, so he stopped and said seriously: "Can you tell me the game ID of the boy just now? He said he is not yet an adult," he picked. Raise your eyebrows, "Your game company employs minors?"

"Did he tell you so?"

"Ok?"

"Tell you we're acting as real people."

"That's not true, don't worry, he is very dedicated, and he didn't let go until the end," Berlusconi said with a smile, and the handsome face seemed to flash before his eyes, "but he said that he would do his homework after the end." Oh...ah, I see, is he a part-time job?"

Miao Ying had mixed feelings.

She has been in the car for a year, and in terms of seniority, she is only under Gongzi County. She has already experienced countless deaths and farewells.

The seniors who helped her, the friends who were in the same period, and the newcomers who took care of her later, they were like the white foam shot by the waves at sunrise, they used to exist very real and vivid, but disappeared in the endless ocean in an instant.

When the sun rises and a new day comes, there will be no trace of their existence in this world.

Miao Ying thought that she was not surprised, and could treat anyone's death, including her own, calmly, but at this moment, she still felt sour for the passing of a gentle soul.

Even at the last moment of his life, facing the enemies who pushed him into a desperate situation, Mingxiu was protecting them in his own way.

He was obviously just playing a game, playing an event dungeon lively, but the one who died in his hands was a real person.

No one will live as before with peace of mind after knowing the truth.

No one deserves such dire consequences.

So Mingxiu chose not to speak.

Since this is just an active copy of the game in the eyes of these real players, let it be a real copy.

Miao Ying took a deep breath and untied a thin hemp rope from her waist.

This is her weapon, a rope that Li Gui used to hang herself, she got it from a dungeon, and it has been with her for a long time.

"Can't you really tell me his game ID? What about his name? What's his name?" Berlusconi asked. His family has a lot of energy in the real world. As long as you know the name, you can figure out a name with a little effort. person's identity.

It is rare for him to have a desire to explore and grasp it. It may not last long, but this moment is real and passionate enough.

"Sorry, since he didn't take the initiative to tell you, I must respect his wishes." Miao Ying's voice was cold, but she held back her tears,

She walked behind Berlusconi, wrapped the blood-colored slender hemp rope around his slender neck, and then suddenly exerted force.

(3/3)

The blood-red figure jumped out again, Berlusconi's tall figure turned into white light and disappeared, and the last plastic figure fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

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