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Everyone was still exploring in the room, and they were not in a hurry to go back to the hall, so they simply sat down on the small sofa in the room.

Shen Mochen's gaze returned to Fu Xingyun's neck involuntarily. There was still a large red mark on his fair skin. He pointed to his neck: "Does it still hurt?"

Fu Xingyun stretched out his hand to touch it, and smiled lightly: "It's all right."

Shen Mochen looked around the princess's room: "I also feel the timeline you mentioned. Here and Cheng Hui's room, and even Zheng Qi's armor, all show that their world is the world of the princess, and what we are in is the world of the princess. real time."

"Yes," Fu Xingyun stretched his legs, "Do you still remember the legend of Girl Castle? The people in each room here can correspond to a legendary character."

"Lin Qianqian and Nie Yongjun in this room obviously played the roles of princess and king."

"Then Cheng Hui in the next room is the witch who predicted that the princess would die."

"Zheng Qi's function is very simple. He is probably a guard guarding the castle."

"Where's Cheng Lin?" Fu Xingyun asked, "This character is so strange, why is Chen Mo's diary in his hand? What does that sliding roller coaster represent?"

There was no mention of such a person in the legend, and the two of them couldn't figure out his identity for the time being.

"Let's put this person aside first." Shen Mochen rubbed his temples, "There is still a big problem. From the perspective of Chen Mo's room, everything belongs to him alone, so he should be a single man. , but the three of us were in that room at the beginning."

"Among the three of us, who is Chen Mo? What are the identities of the other two?"

"Don't forget, there is also a girl named Piaoyao in Chen Mo's story."

"It's so complicated," Fu Xingyun yawned lightly, the sense of security sitting next to Shen Mochen made his fatigue surge.

"Sleepy again?" Shen Mochen stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and the young man leaned over, and put his forehead against his shoulder: "I will probably be by your side, and sleep all the sleepiness I owed before..."

Shen Mochen smiled softly, letting him rely on himself, simply took a thin blanket from the sofa and covered him up.

Time seemed to have stood still. In the quiet princess bedroom, only shallow breathing could be heard.

After a while, Zhang Yunchen's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Chen, are you inside?"

Shen Mochen looked down at Fu Xingyun, who had his eyes closed, and called him softly: "Go out, sleep after the show is over."

Fu Xingyun slightly opened his eyes: "You go first, I will be confused for another 2 minutes."

"Okay," Shen Mochen patted him, "Then let's see you in the lobby."

He got up, walked quickly to the door of the princess bedroom, opened the door and went out.

Zhang Yunchen was standing in front of the door, looking a little flustered.

"what happened?"

"They...they're all gone!"

"Why didn't you see me?" I don't know why, my heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition arose.

"I don't know either," Zhang Yunchen scratched his head, "Just now I wandered around with Qianqian and the others, thinking about going to eat something, I stayed in the lobby for a while, and when I went to look for them again, I found them It's all gone."

There was apprehension in his voice: "When I called you just now, I thought you had disappeared too."

"disappear?"

The words in Chen Mo's diary suddenly hit his heart.

"Floating disappeared..."

"Something is wrong here……"

Under Zhang Yunchen's surprised gaze, Shen Mochen turned around and knocked open the door of the princess' bedroom.

On the sofa, it was empty.

Fu Xingyun disappeared...

The live broadcast room was as quiet as a chicken for a while, and after a long while, a barrage floated out:

【Has the horror movie started~~~】

Zhang Yunchen's voice trembled: "Brother Chen, what should we do?"

As if following his words, an electronic voice suddenly sounded: "The journey to find the princess starts now, and the time limit is one hour, please hurry up!"

"Let's go," Shen Mochen gritted his teeth, knowing that it was just an arrangement of the program group, but still couldn't hide his worry, "Let's go back to the lobby and have a look."

Passing through the witch's room, the two pushed open the door leading to the hall.

"This is……"

The hall took on a new look. In just a few minutes, the meals were removed, the candles were lit, and the music played leisurely. There were strips of veils hanging down in the hall. On the veils, handsome men and women in aristocratic costumes smiled and chanted. A grand ball is about to begin.

Zhang Yunchen touched a veil hanging down curiously: "It's a laser projection."

"Follow me!" Shen Mochen finished in a low voice, and strode forward.

In the projection that filled the room, the figure sitting high on the main seat was particularly clear.

The two rushed to the front, it was Nie Yongjun who was wearing a king's dress and a crown on his head.

"My daughter is missing, can you help me find her?" Nie Yongjun said his lines stiffly.

Although the atmosphere was a little tense, Shen Mochen suddenly wanted to laugh as soon as this line came out.

Zhang Yunchen behind him burst out laughing.

Nie Yongjun stood up, opened his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Being an actor is really difficult, and this line is too difficult to say."

Shen Mochen held back his laughter, and bowed cooperatively: "Can you give us directions?"

The king pointed to the dance floor where the veil fluttered.

The projections on the veil changed again, and now they were all the shadows of the princess.

Countless princesses twirled on the dance floor, their wide skirts fluttering.

no nebula...

"There!" From the corner of Shen Mochen's eyes, the real skirt material flashed, and quickly disappeared behind a small door.

The two followed immediately.

The door was a small room, empty, but facing them, there were two doors.

"Make the right choice..." The prompt of the electronic voice echoes in everyone's heart now.

The two doors are exactly the same, Zhang Yunchen is a little anxious: "Which one to go?"

"You choose!" Shen Mochen directly gave him the right to choose.

"I...I choose..." Zhang Yunchen looked at the two doors hesitantly, "Then... let's go to the left!"

The small door opened, revealing a large courtyard outside.

A shrub maze slowly unfolded in front of the two of them.

When returning to the original place for the third time, the barrage couldn't help complaining:

【Brother Chen, why does Chenchen choose the route every time? It's been more than half an hour, and he's still spinning around in circles. 】

[I feel that Chenchen is not lucky, she can perfectly avoid the correct answer every time. 】

[The time limit is one hour, what should I do if I can't find the princess? 】

[Wait, look, why didn't you choose a path this time? 】

In the screen, Shen Mochen led Zhang Yunchen into the maze again.This time, he didn't stop to let Zhang Yunchen choose the path, but chose his own path without hesitation at the speed of running. Three minutes later, the two reached the exit.

[Fuck, Brother Chen is awesome, how did he know the way out? 】

[Is your memory so good?Can remember all the wrong choices in the previous Chenchen? 】

[No, no, the two choices just now are obviously the same as Chenchen, but Brother Chen can come out! 】

【why?Is it because of Brother Chen's European emperor physique? 】

The two people in the picture are still running fast, the maze is directly in front of the west wing of the palace, and Cheng Hui, who is wearing a witch's robe, is standing in the middle of the road.

"Are you here to stop us?" Shen Mochen asked panting.

Cheng Hui raised her head proudly, threw them a roll of parchment, turned around and left.

Zhang Yunchen was speechless: "Sister Cheng is still so cool!"

Shen Mochen opened the parchment and read out the words inside:

"If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will miss the stars."【1】

"Is this...a reminder?" Zhang Yunchen looked blank.

"It should be," Shen Mochen put away the parchment, "Although I already know."

The two continued to move forward and soon came to the entrance of the west wing. There was a sound of metal collisions in front of the door. Zheng Qi was wearing armor and stood in front of the door majestically.

"I finally met you!" Shen Mochen smiled, "Come on!"

"Fuck, Brother Chen, he is wearing armor! Can you beat him?" Zhang Yunchen jumped anxiously behind.

Shen Mochen had rushed to Zheng Qi's side like lightning at this moment, stretched out his hand to block the blow of the armored guard, and whispered something in his ear.

The action of the armored guard stopped.

In the next second, Shen Mochen had bypassed the guards and rushed into the west wing.

"Wait for me!" Zhang Yunchen yelled, but was blocked by guards.

"You you you you... what are you doing?"

The voice got farther and farther away, and Shen Mochen had already rushed into the west wing hall.

There are less than 10 minutes left, but there are hundreds of rooms in the west wing, where will Xingyun be?

Shen Mochen lowered his head and thought carefully.

Suddenly, he squatted down and picked up something from the ground.

Then, as if being guided, he rushed towards the corner of the third floor of the west wing.

Climb up to the third floor in one breath, and continue to go up along the narrow steps in the corner, which is the west tower of the castle.

In the cramped space, Shen Mochen had to lower his head, and suddenly, a long-handled sickle touched his chest.

Shen Mochen panted violently and raised his head. Cheng Lin, who was wearing a long robe, was standing at the top of the steps, holding the other end of the long-handled sickle firmly in his hand.

"So that's how it is..." Shen Mochen laughed suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, "I'm not your enemy!"

Cheng Lin, who was at the top, was slightly stunned, and blurted out, "Are you sure?"

Shen Mochen calmed down his panting slowly, and showed his usual naughty smile: "Why not?"

Three seconds later, Cheng Lin put away his sickle and stood aside: "Please!"

Shen Mochen straightened his hair and clothes, walked up the last few steps, and entered the room on the top floor of the west tower.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were at a loss, and the barrage was hesitant:

[Is this considered to be a deliberate release of water by the program group? 】

【What exactly did Brother Chen say? Why did they all get out of the way? 】

[This long-handled sickle, is Brother Cheng playing the god of death? 】

Night had already fallen, and in the dark blue sky, a round of crescent moon was like a hook, shining cold light into the room through the large semicircular windows of the tower.

Under the window, there were two small beds, Lin Qianqian was lying on one, and Fu Xingyun was lying on the other.

Both of them closed their eyes and seemed to be in deep sleep.

Shen Mochen walked between the two beds, and reached out to stroke the top hair of one of them.

"Be careful what you choose, young man!" The king suddenly appeared, and behind him, four other players entered the room.

Shen Mochen looked at these people and smiled: "As expected, I guessed correctly, only one of these two is a real princess."

"It is your destiny to kill the devil and save the princess!" the witch chanted, handing him a sharp dagger.

"The princess and the devil?" Shen Mochen sneered, "How do you judge who is the princess and who is the devil?"

"It depends on how you choose." The electronic voice representing the program group answered.

"Then let me tell a story."

Shen Mochen stuffed the dagger into the back pocket of his jeans, leaned against the bed in the tower, and looked at the two "princesses" tenderly.

"More than 900 years ago, the poor princess was imprisoned in the castle because of a prophecy, but she was eventually killed by a poisonous snake, but her soul lingered in the castle all the time, because she knew it was a conspiracy."

"Why?" Zheng Qi asked.

Shen Mochen smiled: "Just now we all looked at our respective rooms. The medieval style represents the age of the princess, mine represents the modern age, and the tunnel of Cheng Lin, including the diary describing Chen Mo's dream, connects Two eras."

"Time and the long-handled scythe remind me of Cronus, the god of time in Greek mythology and a famous patricide." He looked at Cheng Lin. "This is your role, right?"

Cheng Lin nodded.

"That's right, we always only knew that the king had a daughter, but we never thought that in this kingdom, if the princess dies, there will be someone who can inherit the throne!"

"Maybe it's an illegitimate child, maybe it's an heir who is lower than the princess. We can't verify these, but we can speculate that the whole thing is a conspiracy of this prince."

"Let the witch tell the king that the princess will be bitten to death by a poisonous snake, so she imprisoned the princess, and then bribed the guards to sneak in the poisonous snake, killing the princess. Right?"

Everyone looked at Zheng Qi, and the guard nodded silently.

"The princess's soul was wandering in the castle. One day, she found a young man who was obsessed with Mediterranean culture through a book, so she came to this man's dream."

"In the man's dream, she repeatedly lured a man to rescue her, but the prince who harmed him has the ability to control time, so of course he repeatedly blocked her plan. In desperation, she had no choice but to let her maid - wander away Contacted the man and successfully brought him to the castle."

"Yi Yao disappeared for a while and came back again. The two continued to explore the castle. At this time, the man had already started to retreat. He didn't want to find the princess, he just wanted to be kicked out of the castle. But Yao Yao, who wholeheartedly wanted to see her princess again, always Unswervingly move towards the direction of the princess."

"That..." Zhang Yunchen scratched his hair without the burden of being an idol, "So you're Chen Mo, and I'm Piaoyao?"

Shen Mochen looked at him and smiled: "You are Chen Mo, I am Piaoyao."

"Huh? Why?"

"Ours is a role-playing game. The state in the secret room at the beginning represents a personal role. For example, Lin Qianqian's princess, Zheng Qi's guard, and what is your state at the beginning?"

"I... I was silenced, ah!" Zhang Yunchen suddenly realized, "Chen Mo, be silent! Did you know it from the beginning?"

"I wasn't sure at first." Shen Mochen pushed the wall and straightened up, "Because Chen Mo is Mochen in turn, and I may be him. What made me suspicious at first was when you said that everyone disappeared. .”

"Chen Mo's diary said that Piaoyao disappeared for a while. During the time we were separated, Xingyun and I were together, which did not match Chen Mo's state. Only you, stayed alone for a while, and then found me .”

"So later, I tested the program crew and defrauded our identities."

"Are you and I from the same world?" Zhang Yunchen was a little mad, "When did this happen?"

"Maze!" Shen Mochen laughed lowly, "Didn't you find it? No matter what you choose, it's wrong. This is the treatment only given to the hero who is retreating, and the maid is the ghost of this world, of course. Unimpeded. Brothers in the props team, you have worked hard!"

Several staff members waved their hands.

"This is also the reason why the guards and the princess' brother will not stop me." Shen Mochen said, "Because I am the maid who was killed because of the princess' death, and I also don't want the princess to wake up, and I am a natural ally with them .”

"What's more, the name 'Piaoyao'..." Shen Mochen glanced at the director who was standing behind the crowd, "Life has no roots, just like Mo Shangchen. The program team has a heart."【2】

"Ha, ha, ha..." Zhang Yunchen laughed a few times, "How did you judge Xingyun's identity?"

"It's very simple. We were in the same room as you in the beginning, in the dark, which means that we are in your dream. Your handcuffs and mine are linked, which means that there is a connection between us. Since I am If he is precarious, then he should be the soul of a princess wandering in the castle, a demon bent on revenge."

Director Ying nodded, waiting for his next words.

Shen Mochen glanced at Cheng Hui, "As for the witch's reminder..."

"Reminder?" Zhang Yunchen remembered, "If you shed tears when you miss the sun, then you will miss the stars. What do you mean?"

"This is a warning to me," Shen Mochen said, "If the maid is sad because of her death and makes a wrong choice, she may lose the chance to make the right choice."

"Very well," the king announced loudly, "the facts are clear, please draw out your dagger and make the right choice."

All eyes were on Shen Mochen, he looked at the two sleeping "princesses", and pulled out the dagger from his trouser pocket.

Slender fingers caressed Fu Xingyun's soft hair, Fu Xingyun slowly opened his eyes and blinked lightly.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a stiff smile, as if to encourage him: "Do it, make the right choice."

But there was infinite nostalgia in his eyes, as if he didn't want to bid farewell to this world.

"Stupid child..." Shen Mochen whispered, the knife flashed between his fingers, but he placed the dagger beside his pillow.

The finger caressing the hair slowly descended, and gently pressed on Fu Xingyun's soft lips.

The next second, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Mochen leaned over and kissed her.

As the warm breath approached quickly, Fu Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Lips did not touch each other, what Shen Mochen kissed was his thumb pressing on his lips.

His breath was entangled, and he could even feel the slight numbness of his skin due to being too close.

In the live broadcast room, the netizens fell out!

Under the exclamation marks on the screen, a large number of barrages sprayed out:

[Fuck, what's going on?Aren't the stars playing demons? 】

【Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss! ! ! ! 】

[Look clearly, it's just a borrowed seat! 】

[Typical borrowing technique, what Brother Chen actually kissed was his own finger on Xing Xing's lips! 】

[No matter what, it's a kiss if you round it up! 】

[As a stardust powder, I am consummated! ! ! 】

[Who will explain, what is the ending of this? 】

Everyone on the west tower, including the staff, was also stunned.

Shouldn't it be saving the princess?Why did you choose the devil?

Ying Feng reacted the fastest, frowned, typed a few words on the phone, and handed it to Nie Yongjun.

The unlucky king had no choice but to stand up again, but his stiff words seemed to express the director's dissatisfaction: "Why did you choose the devil?"

Shen Mochen raised his body slightly, and let go of the finger that was pressing Fu Xingyun's lips. The boy's eyes were also full of doubts.

"The princess died because of the fruit basket brought by the maid. How good will the maid end? Does she still want to help kill her own king?" Shen Mochen took back the dagger and weighed it between his fingers, "I have Reasons to believe that what the maid wants to help is not the princess who caused her to lose her life earlier, but the soul who wandered alone in the castle after death."

"What you are resurrecting now is a blackened demon. Isn't it irresponsible for other people?"

"Really?" Shen Mochen chuckled, only to hear a crisp "click", Shen Mochen raised his wrist, a pair of shiny handcuffs, and handcuffed him and Fu Xingyun together, "He is a devil, I voluntarily With the devil; he shall raise the butcher's knife, and I shall be his scabbard all my life."

For a while, the room was silent, and even the barrage in the live broadcast room fell silent.

Suddenly, applause sounded, and it was Director Ying who took the lead in applauding. Gradually, everyone became lively.

[This interpretation is great, woo woo woo, I want to cry...]

[I thought it was the old-fashioned victory of justice over evil, but I didn't expect the ending to be reversed like this! 】

[Woooooo, Stardust, my favorite Stardust is the best! 】

[By the way, did I read a story about BL performing GL? 】

[? ? ?So weird! ! ! 】

[By the way, what about the women's clothing that was agreed upon?What about women's clothing? 】

[Look for Yingfeng to protest! ! ! ! 】

Outside the live broadcast camera, Lin Qianqian quietly took Cheng Hui's arm: "Do you think it is worthwhile to become a stardust fan?"

Director Ying didn't see the protest on his Weibo at the moment, and smiled at the camera: "Thank you for your cooperation, the second issue of "Life Challenge" has come to a successful conclusion. We will do an interview later, After deciding on the life challenge project in the next half month, everyone will go back to Ananda first, and then I will visit with the assistant director one by one."

"It's finally over!" Someone shouted, and everyone laughed.

"Let's go, let's go, do you still have to step on the duck boat when you go back?"

There was a hahaha in the crowd, and someone replied with a smile: "Go back and take the speedboat, the duck boats have already been returned."

People walked out of the room one after another, Ying Feng frowned and looked at Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun's wrists, and asked, "Where did the handcuffs come from?"

"The room we escaped from was in the desk drawer." Shen Mochen replied, "There was no key from the beginning."

"It's okay, the keys to this thing are universal." The director picked up the walkie-talkie, "Screenmanager, come to the showmanager, find the key to the handcuffs and send it to the west tower!"

"Director, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry!" Amidst the chaos, Zhang Yunchen yelled.

Ying Feng frowned, but didn't say much: "There is also food downstairs, in the room next to the hall."

"Wuhu, go down and eat, let's go!"

As soon as they heard that there was food, a group of people left immediately.

Shen Mochen turned around and asked Fu Xingyun who was sitting on the bed: "Do you want to go down to eat?"

Fu Xingyun shook his head.

There were only the two of them left on the west tower, and Shen Mochen was not in a hurry, leaning against the wall and looking at Fu Xingyun.

"Brother..." The boy finally raised his head and asked softly, "Why?"

Shen Mochen looked down at him.

There was moonlight in the boy's eyes, and he was also puzzled.

Last time in the game, didn't you choose the safety of everyone and the justice of the world?

Shen Mochen gently caressed his soft hair, sat down parallel to him, and looked into his eyes seriously:

"I've already missed it once, so this time, I will never give up on you!"

"Even if it changes the ending!"

The author has something to say:

The ending of the castle should actually be to save the princess, Brother Chen created an ending for Xing Xing.

[1] Tagore's "Flying Birds"

【2】Life has no root, floating like dust on Moshang. ——Tao Yuanming, "One of Twelve Miscellaneous Poems"

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