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"Oh, so it was about me."

Gong Zijun pretended to be in a daze, narrowed his eyes again, and smiled like flowing water, "Then what is Brother Xiaotang? Huh?" He uttered a long ambiguous syllable from his nasal cavity, "Is it Dixin?"

"...It's not necessary to be so seated."

Gong Zijun pretended not to hear, and continued on his own: "So when will I be licentious with me, in the pool of wine?"

"..."

"Tell me, when?" While talking, he intentionally touched Fu Qitang with his elbow.

Completely ignoring the barrage of bullets such as "Good guy is not ashamed but proud" and "What a bold vixen", Gong Zijun asked with burning eyes, and he was very plausible, "Otherwise, wouldn't I be a vixen?" It’s so unqualified.”

Fu Qitang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he raised his chin and pointed to Xiao Xiangyuan, who was jumping anxiously because he was ignored and ate a mouthful of dog food for no reason, and said with a big head, "Hurry up, old rules, keep the account first, and next time you will be sure." .”

Seeing that Gong Zijun raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, he hurriedly said, "I'll arrange it for you when I get back, right? You should coax him first."

"Oh," Gong Zijun said meaningfully, "I believe Brother Xiaotang keeps his word."

Then he turned to Xiao Xiangyuan, didn't say much, but directly took Xueba out of his consciousness space.

However, the stunned Xueba just exposed half of his body from the void, when he heard Xiao Xiangyuan shout, and then Xiaolongbao's big fist hit him.

Xueba's heart: Enemy attack!

On the surface of Xueba: "..."

However, the attacking Xiaolongbao was stopped by the first ferocious dog halfway.

Gong Zijun let go of Xiao Xiangyuan's hand, ignored the latter's angry expression, let out a chuckle from his throat, and then took Xueba back.

"Mine." He said briefly, "When I'm not around, let it come out to follow Brother Xiaotang and do some chores."

Xiao Xiangyuan pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he couldn't beat Gong Zijun after all.

Probably because the dungeon has not really ended yet, and the impact of the train is still continuing. For Xiao Xiangyuan, his previous memories are still vague and incomplete. Apart from Fu Qitang being the scumbag who cruelly abandoned him, he knows nothing about other things. Can't remember much.

Only an almost beast-like intuition vaguely reminded him not to provoke this guy in front of him.

The rules of nature are nothing more than the weak obeying the strong, and props are the same.

Therefore, although Xiao Xiangyuan snorted reluctantly, he actually resigned to his fate, and said softly and softly, "Well, I'll just treat it as my substitute. But now I It's back, don't let it hook up with Fu Qitang again!"

Gong Zijun smiled, there is nothing to do.

At this moment, Fu Qitang, a big carrot, finally had a chance to speak.

He looked at Xiao Xiangyuan to the left and Gongzi County to the right, and belatedly realized that he seemed to have been entangled just now, and agreed to an extraordinary condition.

"...So who is the vixen talking about?"

"Of course it's about me." Gong Zijun answered with a smile, and cast a glance at Xiao Xiangyuan, "Isn't it?"

"You say yes." Xiao Xiangyuan looked away speechlessly.

Fu Qitang: "..."

Forget it, it's not a big deal, it's more important to solve the current situation.

After enlightening himself, Fu Qitang pretended that nothing happened just now, and asked Gong Zijun nonchalantly, "What should we do now?"

The task given by the train is to solve the mystery of the haunted Taoyuan Village, and as the "core element" of the dungeon, Xiao Xiangyuan was accidentally killed, and then "awakened" and restored his memory. The truth of everything is obvious, and the dungeon should end accordingly. But the player didn't receive any prompt, Fu Qitang felt a little baffled, so he had to turn his attention to the experienced Gong Zijun.

The latter nodded slightly, and suddenly opened his mouth, but asked Xiao Xiangyuan.

"Where's your prototype?"

"Ah?" Xiao Xiangyuan was taken aback for a moment.

"Prototype." Gong Zijun said, his eyelashes blinked, and a soft and fine shadow fell, covering a few strands of impatience at the same time, "You shouldn't be like this before, right? Change back."

"Now?" Xiao Xiangyuan looked a little reluctant, he was very reluctant to touch his head and cheek, "But I think this body is pretty good."

"Shall I repeat that?"

"Fu Qitang!" Xiao Xiangyuan yelled, mastering the advanced skill of suing without a teacher, "Look at him bullying me!"

It's a pity that Fu Qitang is not a good person, coughed, "Do you want me to repeat it?"

"..."

After realizing Fu Qitang's scumbag nature again, Xiao Xiangyuan had no choice but to accept the bleak reality with grief and indignation. He stomped his feet on the spot as if venting, and then his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, with a completely abnormal expression. Shrinking and shrinking rapidly.

A few seconds later, a thin human-shaped piece of paper fell to the ground along the breeze, and an amber stone popped out of the piece of paper, and bounced into Fu Qitang's hand with a "swoosh".

"What is this..." Fu Qitang was dumbfounded, and swallowed the word "something".

Stone jumped in dissatisfaction, as if losing his temper.

With the complete disappearance of "Xiao Xiangyuan", the surrounding environment suddenly froze, and everything faded rapidly, but returned to normal after a while, as if nothing had happened.

"The Eye of Truth." Gong Zijun smiled and said softly.

[Congratulations to passenger Fu Qitang for obtaining the special plot prop "Eye of Reality"]

[Congratulations to passengers Gong Zijun, Song Yu, Lin Fang, Fu Qitang, and Su Wei for clearing the blissful Taoyuan copy. The return train will arrive at the entrance of Taoyuan Village in half an hour]

[Looking forward to your return]

Lin Fang and Song Yu, who were walking towards the ancestral hall after killing the mallet-shaped ghost that followed behind them, paused in unison when they saw the system prompt popping up in the barrage.

"Cleared?" Lin Fang asked in surprise. He looked around and let out a long sigh of relief at the moment when the surroundings stopped for a while and then recovered. "Xiaofu also got the prop 'Eye of Reality'? Is this What?"

The props in the dungeon are all kinds of strange, especially the special props related to the plot. He originally asked the question casually and didn't expect to get an answer. Unexpectedly, Song Yu said in a low voice: "It should be related to Xiao Xiangyuan."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"The plot is very clear now——200 years ago, an unnamed player entered this dungeon. His task was to solve the haunting incident at that time. At the end of the story, he left an item just in case. This is very subtle. , but at the moment I don’t have enough information here to make an effective inference, so I can only meet up and ask them later.”

Lin Fang blinked.

"Who cares about the after-sales after the dungeon? Now that the task has been solved, even if it's temporary, as long as the train admits it, who would waste an extra item?" Song Yu explained.

Lin Fang nodded belatedly, "You are right, so the player is either too kind, or... has another purpose."

"I don't know." Song Yu said meaningfully, and then continued to analyze, "And from this point of view, was he really dead back then? There is also a question mark here for the time being. In short, after that, the copy will be closed. Until the last round was restarted, the key this time obviously became the prop that was left behind, and all the plots were built around it."

"As far as our experience is concerned, all the special points point to Xiao Xiangyuan, so Xiao Xiangyuan is the prop that was left behind back then!" Lin Fang was stunned.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Yu, only to see that the other party's side face was calm and gloomy, his jaw was slightly tensed, and his thin lips were pursed, as if he was still thinking about other things.Only Song Mingkong, who was sitting on his shoulders, was carefree, dangling his two little feet wearing fine leather shoes, tilting his head and singing out of tune softly.

outside the shrine.

Fu Qitang looked at the amber stone in his hand, and rarely showed a bit of astonishment on his usually calm face.

"This is the end?"

Gong Zijun looked at him, "What else?"

"It's nothing else, it's just that the story is obviously not finished yet!" Fu Qitang said, scratching his hair a little irritably, "What happened back then? Is that person really me, and is he really dead?" Is it? If I die, what is going on with me now?"

In the middle of speaking, he stopped suddenly, as if realizing something, he looked up at Gong Zijun.

"you know."

Gong Zijun was still looking at him, and there seemed to be nostalgia and a few traces of imperceptible sadness in his eyes, just like the wind blowing across his cheeks at this moment, but quietly disappeared as he lowered his eyelids.

"Sometimes knowing everything is not necessarily a good thing." After a while, Gong Zijun said.

However, Fu Qitang didn't buy it at all.

"Don't do this with me." He waved his hand and looked straight at Gong Zijun, "You know me, so don't talk nonsense to me. No matter what the truth is, I have to know it. And you should know. Unless you think I'm not qualified. So, Gong Zijun, am I not worthy?"

It was probably because Fu Qitang's attitude was always calm and gentle since he got in the car, and he was rarely so serious and direct.

His words were absolute, his attitude was clear, without the slightest discount, even in the face of Gong Zijun's silent scrutiny, he never wavered in the slightest.

This time the interval of silence was longer than ever.

Until the bullet screen began to sweat for Fu Qitang, fearing that if the stalemate continued, there would be a full martial arts show, Gong Zijun suddenly laughed.

"Nothing," he chuckled and shook his head, "it was my fault."

[07: Absolutely, I can actually see the day when the mad wolf admits his mistake and surrenders, I don’t know what to say, come downstairs]

[32: Can the confession between young lovers be called confession, funny.jpg]

[19: A ten-year-old fan expresses complicated feelings]

[24: Can it work upstairs?Don't you just care about Mad Wolf admitting his mistakes? Obviously, what he's going to say next is the key point!Hurry up, I can't wait! ]

"So can we talk now?"

Fu Qitang remembered that he had asked Gong Zijun a similar question before, but the answer he got at that time was "I can't say". The Eye of Truth".

A prop closely related to his past.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what Gong Zijun would do next.

"The pocket watch?"

In the copy of Nightmare Castle, Gong Zijun revealed that he has a pocket watch that can manipulate time. One of its functions is to manipulate the time of inanimate objects and change their material state.In this process, a large number of time fragments are often leaked like a revolving lantern, allowing players to read them.

That being the case, since it is known that the "Eye of Reality" belongs to the previous Fu Qitang's props, and Gong Zijun can't take the initiative to speak, as long as he uses his pocket watch to go back to the time of the "Eye of Reality", he will naturally be able to read it. to the corresponding information.

The only problem is that this operation requires a lot of points.

But it's not worth mentioning to Gong Zijun, the rich man with points.

Seeing Gong Zijun take out the watch pocket with exquisite patterns, the two looked at each other, then turned and walked towards the ancestral hall, the bullet screen boiled again.

[14:? ? ?what happened!Why did you suddenly go to the ancestral hall? Just watch it here! ]

[50: By the way, the shielding of the ancestral hall is still not repaired after the copy is clearly over!Ahhh, can the administrator do it? ]

[23: Please don’t go to QAQ, I also want to know what happened back then! ]

[06: Is this a human officer? !I tore up the ticket, the MVP of both of you is gone]

In the ancestral hall, Fu Qitang, who rarely put up a bullet screen, was in a good mood. He took a deep breath and looked at Gong Zijun with a smile.

"I'm ready, let's get started."

Gong Zijun looked at him deeply, and finally didn't say anything, just nodded his head casually as usual.

click - click -

The mainspring twisted, and the hour hand quickly went backwards on the slightly old dial.

The light dimmed inch by inch, and the darkness invaded like a tide.

The tributes scattered all over the place, the burned walls, the beams with spider webs, everything around them faded away, as if completely wiped away by an invisible hand, leaving only a gray and primitive chaos.

Fu Qitang stood there, it seemed that a second had passed, and it seemed that many years had passed.

Suddenly, a fragment of radiance burst out of nothingness, and Fu Qitang reached out to touch it, and a large number of pictures overflowed and flooded into his mind involuntarily.

……

"How could there be an extra dungeon all of a sudden, it's obviously been a dungeon from the previous rounds..."

"And it's still a single-player dungeon, isn't this sending you to death?"

"It's so strange, even that one, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back alive this time? After that, I said that the train is cleaning up the players."

Fu Qitang heard the rustling sound and concentrated his energy to distinguish it.

In the next second, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was pushed into a small space, with a huge black gasoline barrel on his back, and mottled graffiti on the wall in front of him.

"You did it on purpose?" A familiar voice sounded, suppressing impatience and anger.

"What?" The figure being pushed said leisurely, with a bit of innocence in his tone, "You mean a single-player dungeon? I don't know why—"

"Don't lie to me! Do you still think I'm a child?! You used a 'world seed' to fabricate a dungeon. According to the rules, the train must put this dungeon into this round, right? ?!"

"..."

After a short silence, the figure gave a "tsk" and said helplessly, "When did you become so smart. Well, I didn't mean to hide it from you on purpose, but sometimes knowing everything is not necessarily a good thing."

With the familiar words, Fu Qitang raised his eyebrows slightly in the confusion.

"Who the hell asked this, I don't care about those things you called at all, I only have one question - why didn't you bring me?! Single-player dungeon, do you know how difficult it is, if you get hurt, even a caretaker There are no people, are you really not afraid of dying in it?!"

Another moment of silence.

Afterwards, the figure spoke again, but this time there was a little more helplessness in his voice, "——Scared. No one is afraid of death, how can I be an exception."

"Then you still-"

"But there's no way, if I'm right, I've run out of time."

A flame suddenly lit up, illuminating the scene clearly.

A round target full of darts, a few cardboard boxes randomly stacked in the corner, and a swing made of black tires hangs quietly above the fan-shaped bunker in the corner.

——This is the carriage of Gongzi County.

"I may die, but I will definitely come back alive in the end." The figure said softly, then leaned in and kissed the person in front of him on the chin, and his tone returned to teasing, "You still don't believe me?"

In the picture, the cheek muscles of the young Gong Zijun are tense, and the eyes are fierce and showing a bit of panic. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just grabbed the man's collar viciously and pulled him away. Come and kiss hard.

The figure smiled indulgently. Before he was engulfed by the shadows, Fu Qitang was not surprised to see an extremely familiar face—his own face.