Lost City [Unlimited]

Hu Ling was not surprised when he saw the familiar figure, he had expected it.

For the first time, he avoided his brother's sight, grabbed the hands of the people around him, and hid behind him.

Yu Songyuan bowed his head, squeezed the young man's hand comfortingly, his eyes were gentle and powerful.

Hu Ling felt that his heart suddenly settled down for no reason, he raised his head and smiled at Yu Songyuan, looking very cute.

But such a warm and affectionate interaction hurt Hu Molin's eyes.

He took a deep breath calmly, walked in front of the two, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Ling, come to brother."

Hu Ling poked his head out from behind Yu Songyuan, his eyes bent into the shape of crescent moons, and asked flatteringly, "Brother, are you still angry?"

Hu Molin laughed out of anger almost immediately.He raised his lips coldly, and his condensed aura became gloomy, "Shouldn't I be angry? Brother jumped off the building in front of me to elope with other men, shouldn't I smile and bless you?"

On this issue, Hu Ling knew that his actions were indeed too outrageous, so he could only reply weakly: "What jumping off a building is not as serious as you said."

Hu Molin was so angry that his breathing became heavier: "It's not serious? Do you think the second floor is not high enough? Okay, next time I will accompany you to the company's rooftop to jump down, and see if you can get on someone else's car." Drill!"

Hu Ling thought that he couldn't irritate his elder brother anymore, but he said: "Brother, the company's roof is too high, don't let it get you."

Hu Molin: "Is it because I can't think about it?" His eyeballs were covered with a layer of iridescent light because of the suppressed anger, and he rebuked in a low voice: "You are still obsessed with obsession!"

Hu Ling was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Brother, who is obsessed with obsession now?"

Hu Molin was stunned for a while, and he said with deep eyes: "Xiao Ling, am I not good enough for you? I will support whatever you want, as long as it doesn't endanger your life and health, even... I will pretend nothing I don’t know. I even tried my best to cooperate that night when you wanted to test whether the auxiliary tools of the game would be seen by non-players.”

"You don't want to say, you don't want me to know, I just pretend to be blind, deaf, and fool. If you like freedom, I won't hinder your freedom... But why? What did I do to make you unhappy? ?”

Hu Ling was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, and said with a dry voice, "No, brother, you are the best brother in the world."

Hu Molin: "So, why? Why did you leave me?" After you painted the best future for me.

Hu Ling looked up at him, "Brother, I didn't understand it before, I was confused..."

"Don't be angry with me, okay?" He opened his black and white eyes, as clear as ink without any dust.

He took a knife to stab other people's hearts, but he still acted like a baby in such an 'arrogant' way—don't be angry with me, please.

Because he believes in him.

Believe that he will never want him.

He would not leave him, who was still young, in the cold and desolate mountain forest like everyone else.

Hu Molin always knew that the events of that year were like ink stains on white paper that could never be erased with an eraser. Xiaoling was trapped, so he was like a drowning person grabbing at the floating board that came to him, and then recklessly entangled on it.

He knew it, but he accidentally got addicted to it.

It's his fault.

Hu Molin's heart softened, but there was still one thing he couldn't back down: "Xiao Ling, children like to play games, but not all games can be played without hesitation, without paying any price."

"...give me time, if this is your wish and decision, I will respect you and let you go, but not now." He paused, looking at Yu Songyuan with dark eyes, "It's not with him... leave me."

Hu Ling had a faint guess, but still asked, "What do you want to do?"

Hu Molin replied, but looked at Yu Songyuan and said: "I want to kill him. While burying the love in my heart, you have to pay the same price, so..." He choked up, but still insisted on saying End: "I can be willing."

Hu Ling stared at him for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pat Yu Songyuan's back, those extremely black pupils still grabbed Hu Molin's red eyes.

"How about it, accept the challenge? Make it clear first, you can't hurt my brother, and I won't help you, you can only rely on yourself."

He held his lips, there was no smile in his eyes, it was as cold as the biting air current when the snow melted in the morning. "Yu Songyuan, you can give up. I won't blame you, and I don't want you to hate me in the end."

Yu Songyuan turned his back to the young man and couldn't see his expression, but he knew him, even if it was only a small part.

So he didn't let go of the hand he was holding, but clenched it even harder, as if conveying his indestructible determination.

"I won't give up. I accept yours..." He stopped and smiled, facing Hu Molin's wicked and arrogant expression, "Provocation, provocation."

Hu Molin clenched his fists, his eyes darkened even more.

……

The small friction between the three of them did not attract attention, and the other players who entered the instance seized the time to familiarize themselves with the current situation and obtain as much information as possible.

Except for an acquaintance.

Feng Guanqing stared at the young man not far away, wanting to raise his hand and rub his eyes, suspecting that the man was just an illusion after the accumulation of delusions deep in his heart.

But when he did it, he realized that it wasn't.

It's really him.

Feng Guanqing clenched his back molars, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly due to the intense excitement.

He was still feeling suffocated and fearful because of the unreachable distance before, fearing that he would never see him again, and would never be able to leave any image in his eyes.

...but now, here's my chance.

The delusions accumulated in the heart began to slowly expand, gradually protruding from the cramped corners, and occupying the entire space.

The flesh and veins, as well as those tiny elemental particles, are filled with the madness born of love.

Feng Guanqing observed without trace. He couldn't hear the conversation between the three of them clearly, but he could deduce some clues from their expressions and movements.

He felt like a voyeur at the moment, a pathetic creature hiding in a cold, dank crevice.

But when his eyes were full of youth, he couldn't take care of so much.

He thought that if he wanted to obtain a unique treasure, he would always need to go through some cruel battles.

This is not a conspiracy, but seeking the favored wisdom.

Thinking in this way, he lowered his eyes, and he already had a plan in his mind.

……

…………

This dungeon obviously has a pre-plot, and the stage mission has not yet been released, but the broadcast has not sounded.

Hu Ling guessed that there would be NPCs similar to 'receivers' appearing later.

There were ten players present, including three acquaintances.My brother, my new boyfriend, and a psychiatrist who I haven't been in contact with for a long time.

The other six are all new faces that have never been seen before.

There are two girls, who look to be in their twenties, both of them are delicate and cute, one is slender and the other is a little too skinny.

They are very close arm in arm, they should have known each other in reality and have a close relationship.It is even possible that the two were selected together at the beginning, and then entered the instance together all the time.

Hu Ling then turned his attention to the rest of the people.

Among the four was an ordinary-looking man, wearing a cheap professional suit with a plastic badge on his chest. He looked like a salesman.

There is a tall and thin young woman with exquisite makeup and fashionable dress, and her temperament and posture are very model-like.

The last two stood furthest from the crowd, a man and a woman, the woman was older, with neat ponytails and tracksuits.The boy had gentle eyebrows and eyes, a fair face and a medium height, making him easy to bully.Should be a middle school student.

If you guess more accurately...

Hu Ling narrowed his eyes.

—I guess he's a high school student.

You can't misunderstand his age just because he is short, right?

At this time, the young woman who looked like a model spoke first, with a kind and sweet smile on her face: "Since it hasn't officially started yet, let's get to know each other first, after all, this is a long-lost team class." The dungeon requires everyone to cooperate sincerely."

That's right.

This is a long-lost team copy.

Hu Ling's promotion is too fast, it may not feel obvious, but the others have lingered in the intermediate level or even the advanced level for a long time. Except for those who secretly reached cooperation and entered in a team, they only treat other players in the instance to maintain superficial peace , In fact, I doubt it all the time, and even a smile can interpret more than a dozen different meanings.

It is certain that you are not used to it when you first enter the team-type dungeon, but if everyone is really allowed to bring in the previous 'bad habits', then whether this special-level dungeon can be passed successfully this time is more uncertain.

Everyone present was well aware of the stakes in this, so they also took the opportunity of self-introduction to try their best to integrate into this temporarily formed group.

Facts have proved that Hu Ling's guess is very accurate, so the really useful information he obtained from the introductions of those new teammates is the name and exact age.

Among the two close girls, the fatter girl is Tao Le, 21 years old, and the other is Jiang Huasha, 22 years old.

The man in the suit is Ge Fangzhong, 26 years old.

A fashionable young woman named Feng Youyou, 25 years old.

Two siblings, elder sister Luo Miao, 26 years old, younger brother Luo He, 17 years old.

All are young.

...except someone.

Hu Ling teased him: "Brother Yu, you are a big brother again, are you happy?"

That's right, among the ten players this time, Yu Songyuan is the oldest.

Although everyone is born in the [-]s, the numbers at the beginning are not the same... not quite the same.

Yu Songyuan couldn't refute, and suddenly looked at Feng Guanqing who was standing on the edge. "Are you sure your parents didn't underreport you by one year? Or even two years?"

29-year-old Feng Guanqing never thought that he would come here: "..."

"This, it's impossible." He laughed dryly.

But seeing the vicious-looking man looking at him inexplicably, he twitched the corner of his mouth with a fake smile: "Really."

"right."

After Yu Songyuan looked away, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, with the smell of blood in his mouth.

Just now he accidentally bit the inner wall of his mouth a little bit.

Feng Guanqing half bowed his head and pushed his glasses with his fingers.

The glasses reflected a dazzling light, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.

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