Lost City [Unlimited]

Da da--

The crisp sound of horseshoes sounded rhythmically, Hu Ling opened his eyes, and the purpose of entering was to decorate the luxurious interior of the carriage.

Almost at the next moment, Hu Ling frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable with the tight restraint around his waist.

It was a long red dress, the embroidery and jewels on it were gorgeous and subtle, all of which reflected the aristocratic background and luxury.

But Hu Ling just wanted to tear off the shackles around his waist.

He took a deep breath and began to look around to distract himself.

There is nothing superfluous in the carriage except decoration.Hu Ling's eyes stayed on one of the patterns for a long time. If he guessed correctly, it should be the crest of the Orans family.

Apart from the expensive but tortured clothes, he only has a small handbag.Black with large white stones.

Hu Ling opened it to see that there was a small mirror, a handkerchief, an invitation letter, a game phone, and a dagger inside.

Accidentally able to install.

Hu Ling hesitated for a moment, but took out the small mirror first.

In the mirror was an out-and-out beauty. The exquisite makeup softened and sharpened a little, making Hu Ling's already delicate face indistinguishable between male and female, and it was too gorgeous and gorgeous.

Hu Ling snapped down the mirror, his beautiful face was expressionless at the moment, and his dark pupils were full of evil spirits.The glamorous and gothic mystique makes him even more alluring.

Hu Ling didn't know the fatal temptation brought by his current expression, he just pursed his lips, and his gaze became deeper and deeper.

For a moment, he pulled out a faint smile, gentle and dignified.

Hu Ling put the mirror back and took out the handkerchief.It was pure white silk, embroidered with patterns suspected to be the crest of the Orans family.

Oh, now the word "suspected" can be removed.

Then came the invitation.

It reads: [Respected Countess Manlina Orlans, as the owner of the Ballend Manor, I sincerely invite you and your lover, His Excellency the Marquis Recante Salo, to meet you before 3 o'clock on March 11th. Come to the manor to visit and play, of course, the most important thing is to participate in the ball at 8:3 on March 13, when I will present treasures to true love. — Earl Phil Barend]

After reading it, Hu Ling quickly extracted useful information from it.

For example, the method to complete the first copy task.

"It's time to compete in acting again." Hu Ling murmured, the corners of his eyes were bent, as if he was a little interested in it.

The last thing I studied was the dagger.

It was a finely crafted dagger, with a narrow but extremely sharp blade.Hu Ling stretched out his thin white fingers to caress a bulge on the knife handle, raised his eyebrows, and then pressed down hard——

In an instant, a wider blade pierced out from the other end, also breaking out a sharp cold light.

nice weapon.

Hu Ling smiled, restored it and put it back in the handbag, almost exactly where it was.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes stopped, and the slight shaking disappeared.

A male voice sounded from outside the carriage: "Countess, Barend Manor has arrived."

Hu Ling turned off the map and glanced at the time.

March 3, xxxx at 11:7.

Arriving early is a good habit.

Hu Ling got out of the car. Due to the inconvenience of dressing and not being used to high heels, he had to rely on the help of the servant to get out of the car.

He walked two steps slowly on the flat ground. His good body coordination allowed him to quickly master the technique. With his back straight, he walked slowly but gracefully.

Hu Ling went to the gate of Ballend Manor, where several people were already standing.There are strangers and familiar faces.

He smiled and approached, the fiery red skirt was like a red rose blooming under the blurred moonlight, gorgeous and luxurious.

Those players all stared straight at him, and one of the male players even stepped forward and said coquettishly, "Ma'am, you look so beautiful, no one can match your beauty."

Hu Ling glanced at him lazily, and said in a voice that was close to neutral and very sexy, "Who are you?"

The male player immediately answered, "My name is Li...Lila, nice to meet you."

Hu Ling sneered: "You don't even have a surname, are you a commoner? How could Earl Barend invite such an unruly person, it's a disgrace!"

The player named Lila panicked, and quickly explained: "No, no, ma'am, my last name is..." He recalled it for a while, and then said with some uncertainty: "My name is Morcum, and I am a Viscount. "

"Viscount?" The anger between Hu Ling's eyebrows faded, and he said in a cold tone: "You may take a few more etiquette lessons to be worthy of your title."

Lila wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and felt that the person standing in front of her was a real western nobleman, her aura was shortened for no reason, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous: "Yes, you are right."

He imitated Hu Ling and used honorifics, but he didn't even know the identity of Hu Ling's character.

Hu Ling passed him, thinking that this person should be the cannon fodder in this dungeon.

After all, there are twelve players in this dungeon.Everyone has a motive for killing, but maybe not all of them are suspects.

What?It was not mentioned in the dungeon mission, so there might not be a traditional drama of finding the murderer?

Ah - no one should be so "innocent".

There seems to be something wrong with this copy.

Hu Ling couldn't help but recall the previous high-level dungeon.In terms of difficulty, it seems that it has not reached the regular difficulty of advanced copies.

He thought of Fu Ling again, and understood a little.

At that time, he was a novice player and Fu Ling was an intermediate player.That is to say, it is actually a moderately advanced practical copy, the actual difficulty is not up to the advanced level, and perhaps the difficulty has been reduced due to the addition of novice players.

Thinking jumps to the game again.

The Lost City...Who is the audience?Why are players only allowed to use their own abilities?Really just for viewing?Why is the game called this name? ...

There were too many puzzles, and this was his newfound joy.

Hu Ling pursed his lips, and looked at the three people who gathered together and had a clear stand, "This gentleman, and these two ladies, you have been staring at me for a long time, and I don't know how to treat other people bluntly. Looks like medals for your charm."

The girl in the purple dress, that is, Sun Meng, waved her hand and said shyly, "No, you, you misunderstood. We just think that you look very similar to our friends and old friends."

A short sentence made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Hu Ling raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "Oh? I haven't heard such a rumor before."

Sun Meng took a look at Yang Xuehua. She was wearing a white dress, which matched her baby face very well. "Well, ma'am, our old friend is...a man, so when we saw you just now, we were very..." Shock.

Sun Meng answered at the right time: "That's right, do you have a brother named Hu Ling?"

Hu Ling smiled: "Beautiful lady, I've heard that name before, but under God's watchful eye, you'd better not mention it again."

Sun Meng turned her head and understood.Her expression suddenly became excited, but due to the request of the dungeon, she could only shout from the bottom of her heart: "My little brother's women's clothing is also acceptable to me!"

Seeing Sun Meng's reaction, the other two were also sure.Zhou Zhengwen's expression was distorted as if he was holding back a smile, while Yang Xuehua's eyes were bright, and her cheeks flushed as she thought of something.

Hu Ling suddenly had the desire to commit crimes.But with his super rationality, he suppressed it again.

—nothing can rule him, not even untimely desires.

·

Immediately afterwards, several people came one after another, and after they were all there, they began to introduce themselves to each other, and found their fellow travelers by the way.That is, the "lover" written on the invitation letter.

Hu Ling looked at Yu Songyuan. The man in the elegant three-piece suit couldn't hide his natural viciousness. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, and even the words "gentle and scum" were not enough to describe his fearsome appearance.

As expected, the character he drew was Recante Saro.

Sure enough, winning this dungeon is related to team formation.

He and Yu Songyuan formed a team, so the roles are also a group, and the three of Sun Meng should also be in a mutual state, but because the number is odd, Sun Meng and Zhou Zhengwen are in a group, and Yang Xuehua randomly matched another player.

Coincidentally, he is also an acquaintance.

At this moment, the man was looking at him intently, melancholy and crazy.

But Hu Ling just smiled and gave him a look, and he understood the gnawing fire in his heart, and looked away, pretending that the two didn't know each other.

In an instant, no one noticed except the two parties involved.

Yu Songyuan walked up to Hu Ling and said with a low laugh, "Beautiful countess, when are you willing to change your title? I think the title of marquis will be more worthy of your honor."

Hu Ling glanced at him, and there was a bone-destroying style in his eyes. "Mr. Recante, please pay attention to your manners."

Yu Songyuan dragged his chin back, and his throat slid: "Honey, you are so beautiful."

Hu Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, holding back a heart that wanted to commit violence, with a dignified and dignified face.He held Yu Songyuan's arm intimately, and while secretly slapping his hands hard, his voice softened: "Mr. Recante, it's not a good aristocratic style to make people wait for a long time."

Yu Songyuan took a deep breath, feeling the pain in the flesh on his arm.He smiled flatteringly at him: "Honey, I was wrong." Although he didn't know where he was wrong.

Hu Ling rubbed him for him, "Let's go, Mr. Recante, I forgive your rudeness."

Yu Songyuan's heart felt warm. "good."

Twelve players, in groups of two and two, walked into Barend Manor under the leadership of the servants.

"Drip! All players have entered Barend Manor. Please do not leave without the consent of the owner of the manor, Earl Phil Barend, or you will bear the consequences."

"Drip! Due to the characteristics of this dungeon, the follow-up character plot will be notified separately in the form of voice. There is only one chance, so don't miss it. If the player fails to complete the character plot as required, the consequences will be at your own risk."

·

The Barend Manor has a large area, and the combination of green plants, fountains and sculptures forms a beautiful picture.The European-style building in the center is even more magnificent, like a symbol of the Barend family's wealth and power.

The servant pushed open the heavy door, and the players walked into the spacious living room, which was unbelievably gorgeous.

Earl Barend, holding a scepter, stood in the center, with a hypocritical aristocratic smile on his handsome face.Not far from him was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old noble lady. The overly complicated and luxurious black dress and heavy makeup made her look a little pale, fragile, and extremely weird.

"My friends, welcome to come, I hope you can enjoy the highest treatment of the Barend family here for three days!" Earl Barend said happily.

The man's high-pitched voice echoed in the gorgeous space, even a little penetrating.

Hu Ling looked at the noble girl beside him and narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

after……

Yu Songyuan (eyes shining): Honey, do you like this red dress?

Hu Ling (expressionless): ... Get lost.

Hu Ling: Divorce?No, be widowed.

Yu Songyuan: QAQ

感谢在2020-04-0818:58:45~2020-04-1215:02:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Yunshi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!