When I was forced to become a crybaby...

"Where?!" The other guests said in unison.

There was not much time left for them, Liang Yan was too lazy to pretend: "It's here!" He and Wen Lang can pretend to be lovers, Zhao Hui and his lover can also pretend to be brother and sister.

Zhao Hui's lover deliberately lured them here to "kill" them all, so that the two of them would have nothing to worry about, and they could fly away with huge bonuses and live happily.

Everyone looked around vigilantly, but the windows of the wooden house were so rusty that they could not see clearly outside.

Yan Shao and Chu Hanwen rushed to the door, wanting to go out to look for it, but were stopped by Liang Yan: "It's useless! We can't find him, today is a masquerade party, Zhao Hui can become anyone, only when he appears .”

The two stopped, and Yan Shao turned around and shook his hands dissatisfied: "A game, the design is so complicated!"

Now how to force Zhao Hui to show up has become a problem.

Liang Yan walked around the room. He observed every corner very carefully, but still got nothing. His gaze could only fall back on the only object in this room, the wooden box containing the 'corpse' of Zhao Hui's wife. superior.

Wen Lang was already standing by the box, the two of them met their eyes, Wen Lang waved to him: "Come."

Liang Yan walked over, and before he could approach, Wen Hao suddenly stopped in front of him: "Yanyan, be careful, Zhao Yichen and Xiang Heng just saw the things in this box and were eliminated."

Wen Lang is too lazy to roll his eyes. Wen Hao is too lazy to comment on game idiots like Wen Hao. He always ignores the prompts and rules given by the game. Obviously, it has been mentioned in the radio, and they will be eliminated according to the 5-minute countdown in the order of entering the room. .

Liang Yan turned his gaze to Chu Hanwen: "According to the order of entering the room, the next one to be eliminated should be Teacher Chu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the radio rang: "Chu Hanwen's mission failed, he's out!"

Liang Yan: "..." Isn't this too timely?The staff entered and took Chu Hanwen away.

Yan Shao immediately became nervous: "Will I be the next one?"

Liang Yan had already walked to Wen Lang's side, carefully observing the box, but did not answer Yan Shao's words.

Yu Yang on the side answered attentively: "I seem to remember it."

Yan Shao paced back and forth with his hips on his hips: "Can't you spend money to buy hints? I remember that the game has this setting." Krypton gold players are in a hurry.

Wen Hao kept following Liang Yan, and automatically followed to the box, looked at the box, looked at Liang Yan, looked at the box again, and glared at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang met his gaze, and immediately made a joke: "Teacher Wen, why do you keep peeking at me?"

Wen Hao suddenly showed an expression of swallowing a fly: "I didn't look at you." He said and turned his face to the other side.

Wen Lang was also idle when he was idle: "Why is Teacher Wen still refusing to admit such a trivial matter?"

Wen Hao had lingering fears about Wen Lang, so he took a few steps back automatically, not wanting to answer his crazy criticism.

Time passed quickly, Liang Yan pondered for a long time, and pointed to the black skull on the box: "This is the same as the pattern on the door, does it represent..."

"Death." Wen Lang spat out two words coldly, while Yu Yang shivered in fright: "Teacher Wen, it's so scary!"

Liang Yan glanced at King Kong Barbie next to him, and discussed with Wen Lang in a low voice: "Let's stuff him in, maybe Zhao Hui will come out automatically."

This Vajra Barbie is Zhao Hui's lover, and when his lover dies, Zhao Hui will definitely appear.

Wen Lang paused: "You can try it. As for the result, it's a bit hard to say."

Liang Yan was puzzled: "Why? Did I miss something?"

Wen Lang raised his hand to open the box, and took out "Zhao Hui's wife" inside.

Then he waved to the others: "Come on, give me a hand! Please come in this one!"

The King Kong Barbie, who was still as quiet as a chicken just now, entered the scene in a second: "Don't shark me, shark me Zhao Hui will not let you go, he will come and fight you hard!" Dying, it's like they entered the cabin and started the countdown to death.

Yan Shao and Wen Hao grabbed the strong man's arms, Wen Lang was in charge of grabbing the legs, and Liang Yan and Yu Yang were helping.

The strong man was chattering, but his body was very cooperative. It didn't take much effort to put him into the box.

Just as he was put into the box, the door of the wooden house was pushed open: "I'll fight with you!" The bartender from the bar appeared.

Liang Yan looked at the bartender and subconsciously asked, "Zhao Hui?"

The person who came did not answer, but the voice on the radio sounded first: "Find Zhao Hui, the game is over, everyone is out!"

???

What the hell is everyone out?

There was no explanation given on the radio. At the end of the recording, Liu Hongcai explained the reason, because they are the police who handle the case. They are responsible for finding out the real situation of the case and finding the missing persons. , but all members were eliminated...

***

This program is the most tiring one since it was recorded. The physical strength is fine, but the main reason is that the spirit is too tense.

Returning to Beicheng in the middle of the night, Liang Yan took an extra day off the next day.

He made up for a day's sleep during the day, and after the broadcast at night, he was still very energetic and couldn't fall asleep at all.

It was already a bit cold in late autumn, Liang Yan held a cup of warm milk and sat on the sofa in the living room. He hated the taste of milk, and he couldn't drink it in small sips, so he had to take a few big gulps to get rid of it.

Wen Lang never closes the door, and it can be heard in the living room that he hasn't finished the broadcast yet.

Liang Yan was not sleepy and had nothing to do, so he glanced towards the direction of the second floor, suddenly became interested, and wanted to see what Wen Lang's live broadcast was like.

Click on the live broadcast app to cut into his private account, and find Wen Lang's live broadcast room.

The game interface occupies the entire live broadcast screen, with only a small lens in the lower left corner facing Wen Lang.

Ever since he appeared on "Bravely Forward", Wen Lang didn't bother to cover up the camera.

After a few days of fans in the live broadcast room, after a few hot searches, they accepted it very calmly.

It's just that the style of the public screen in the live broadcast room has changed a bit. It used to be '666, YYDS, show! ' now becomes 'look at the camera, chat, prpr! "

This one just started, because it was the last one, and it was time for Wen Lang's daily wave again. He went wild and took a widow maker by surprise.

As soon as the hero is selected, a row of Sao characters is displayed on the public screen.

Liang Yan's gaming novice didn't understand what the fans meant at all, a question mark lit up in his head?Is this a curse?

But it doesn't look like much. Many of these people have icons and Wen Lang's name on them, so they don't look like black fans.

Liang Yan watched the whole game in a daze, and he didn't quit the live broadcast room until Wen Lang broadcast it.

As soon as he exited here, there were footsteps on the second floor. Wen Lang was a little surprised to see him sitting in the living room. Normally, Liang Yan would be in the bedroom at this time.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Wen Lang stopped at the stairs, his gaze fell on the empty milk glass: "Are you insomnia again?"

Liang Yan shook his head: "It's not insomnia, it's just sleeping too much during the day." They arrived in Beicheng in the early hours of last night, and he didn't get up until after three o'clock this afternoon.

Wen Lang looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Liang Yan shook his head: "Not sleepy."

"Go out for a stroll?"

Liang Yan looked outside: "It's so late, where are you going?"

"Want to go out?" Wen Lang didn't say where to go.

Liang Yan hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"Go get dressed."

I thought that when Wen Lang said going out for a stroll, he meant walking downstairs, but when he got out of the elevator, he went straight to the parking lot.

Liang Yan didn't know where he was going: "Is it going very far?"

Wen Lang fastened his seat belt and started the car: "It's not too far away."

What he said was not too far away, and he still drove for more than 40 minutes, and stopped when he approached the outskirts of the city.

Liang Yan looked at the dark concrete building not far away, which seemed to be an idle factory, standing gloomily in the dark night.

Liang Yan frowned uncontrollably, he just came out of the haunted house park, Wen Lang didn't enjoy playing?Find another place for him in the middle of the night?

After the car approached, Liang Yan didn't even want to take off his seat belt: "Where is this?"

Wen Lang removed his fingers one by one, and pushed the seat belt buckle for him: "The stadium, it's very lively here at night."

Liang Yan glanced at the big black iron gate again: "The arena? What kind of arena?"

Wen Lang waved at him, motioning to get off the car: "Motorcycle."

Liang Yan knew that Wen Lang liked motorcycles. He liked them since he was a child, and he liked them even more when he grew up.

He followed Wen Lang to the gate, and he could vaguely hear the roar of the motorcycle engine, the ups and downs of cheers and shouts, Wen Lang was right, this place is indeed very lively.

I thought I had to knock on the door and wait, but Wen Lang just pressed the magnetic buckle on the door lock, and he actually had the key here.

Seeing Liang Yan's curiosity, Wen Lang explained: "This place belongs to a friend of mine. It used to be his family's factory. It was relocated to make it vacant, and he made it into a competition field."

"Underground?" Liang Yan asked in a low voice, with a cautious and worried look, obedient and cute.

Wen Lang rubbed his cheek with his fingers: "It's normal, all the people who come at night are acquaintances, and everyone doesn't compete, just play casually." The iron door opened automatically, and Wen Lang took Liang Yan's hand and walked into the door.

After entering, Liang Yan paused in surprise. The abandoned factory was lifeless outside the door, but there was something strange coming in.

Not far away, there were many men and women sitting in the small stands, and several motorcycles passed by on the track.

Someone noticed the two of them and looked this way. A man with dreadlocks stood up and waved at Wen Lang excitedly: "Here! Why did you come here suddenly without saying hello!"

Liao Xingyi's roar attracted everyone's attention, and many people also waved their hands to say hello. Wen Lang obviously knew a lot of acquaintances here.

When the two of them walked to the stands, Liao Xingyi jumped down from the stands. He didn't even glance at Wen Lang, but stared straight at Liang Yan, and bumped into Wen Lang's shoulder for a long time: "Fuck, you're fine! It's only been a few days, They can lead people out in the middle of the night."

There are still a few boys with their shoulders and backs around them. They don't seem to be very old. They nodded and said hello to Wen Lang when they met: "Brother Lang." Then they turned to Liang Yan in unison, and said politely: "Sister-in-law good."

The author has something to say: Wen Lang is very satisfied: this group of buddies can get along!