In the next few days, there was a storm in Smiling Face City.

A post stays in the forum for a long time, and people come in and upvote it every day.

Post title: "Damn, I don't understand what the boss is doing! [1][2][3][4]"

Main Building: "Today, when I was brushing a one-star dungeon, I met a big boss, who kicked the monster away with one kick. I thought I could be taken away by the big boss, and the one-star dungeon passed in seconds. Kick half to death and start running on the map, wait until the monster regains its physical strength, then kick again, then run on the map, kick again, and then run on the map... In the end, the monsters are desperate, they run away when they see him, and the boss Still running on the map! I didn’t even know what the boss was looking for in the map until I finally passed the dungeon!!”

1L: "??? Are there any special props in the one-star dungeon?"

Host: "I don't know, the boss didn't find it in the end, and he looks very upset with his dark face!"

3L: "Damn it, the boss didn't find it until the end? This must be an awesome prop!"

4L: "Shit, I also met such a big guy yesterday, isn't the big guy a handsome guy?"

5L: "Then the boss is surnamed Song..."

6L: "The big guy is famous..."

7L: "????"

8L: "Song Yang???"

9L: "It turned out to be Song Yang? Is he doing a one-star dungeon?"

10L: "The newcomer is confused, who is Song Yang, is he famous, and what is his ranking?"

11L: "Go back upstairs, I think he's in the top three, if you're bold, he might be number one right now."

12L: "? I'm interested in the special props that even Song Yang can't find. I'll try a one-star dungeon tomorrow!"

13L: "Did Song Yang reveal nothing, curious!"

14L: "I also encountered it today... All of us plus the monster watched the boss running from east to west and from south to north in the dungeon together. In the end, the boss cut the monster and looked like a Very unhappy [laughing and crying]”

15L: "I'm interested, I'm interested. Is there anyone who teamed up to refresh the one-star dungeon together?"

16L: "Raise your hand!"

17L: "Raise your hand +2"

18L: "Raise your hand +3"

……

109L: "Shit, no wonder I said why the one-star dungeon players are so hot recently, so they are all here!"

……

Smile City, Monday.

Xia Jing saw off the last two guests, took a blank piece of paper, sat down and began to draw with great interest.

Tuanzi was no longer curious about his master's routine work, and looked at the ever-changing scenery outside the safe house calmly with a doggy face.

It didn't have any expectations in its heart, ever since its master eavesdropped on the whispers of those six weird players that day, it realized that its master was going to go on the wrong road of painting ugly faces forever.

Sure enough, Xia Jing took longer to design the human skin mask this time than ever before.

As time passed, listening to the owner humming sometimes, sometimes quietly, probably concentrating, the dog face of the dumpling became more and more lifeless.

Half an hour later, Xia Jing smiled lightly and said, "It's done."

Tuanzi gently closed his dog's eyes and sighed.

It heard its master jingling, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang to pack things up, and within 2 minutes, he rubbed its head with one hand, and a gentle and clear voice that was very close to Xia Jing's real voice fell from above its head.

"Take a good look at the house, I'll be back soon."

At this moment, Tuanzi was startled and opened his dog's eyes.

The human skin mask of the faceless woman will automatically recognize the facial features drawn by the user of the prop, with a matching voice.

This so-called phase contrast has actually been complained by many players in Smiley City for a long time - because the faceless girls are really a group of monsters who look at their faces.

If it's a handsome guy, they'll give it a nice voice, if it's an ugly guy, they'll give it all kinds of weird and ugly voices.

Since Xia Jing made the leather mask, this is the first time Tuanzi has heard such a beautiful voice, so close to Xia Jing's original voice!

Tuanzi sat up quickly, and the young man had already walked towards the door of the safe house.

Tuanzi looked at the figure from behind and pushed open the door of the safe house. The moment the glass door reflected the young man's face, it lay on the ground and let out a "wow" in emotion and disbelief.

——That was not an ugly face!

How finely the face was drawn, no weird shapes, no strange eyes and noses.

Although it was a very ordinary face, there was a trace of Xia Jing's real appearance in the eyebrows and eyes, and even the eyelashes on the eyes were distinct.

The master has really realized the true meaning of art and embarked on the right path!

It can still wait for this day!

The golden retriever raised its head excitedly, "Aww" "Aww" to thank God.

……

After Xia Jing stepped out of the winding corridor, he cast his eyes on the passers-by who passed by him.

Sensing his gaze, passers-by turned their heads in doubt, and turned their heads inexplicably after glancing at him.

The reaction was mediocre, completely different from the shock and amazement that passers-by showed when they saw him a few times before.

Xia Jing watched them go, bent his elbow to his lips, puzzled and thoughtful.

Obviously this time he painted more intricately, but the reaction of others was so flat.

Art is indeed a thing that needs fine grinding.

It seems that next time he has to re-understand the comments of Fei Shengxiao and Li Mian, and try to get back to basics.

Xia Jing came to a conclusion, put down his hands, and walked to the login room.

So far today, Smiling Face City has updated eleven dungeons, seven of which are one-star dungeons, two two-star dungeons, and two three-star dungeons.

At this time, more than half of the players in the two Samsung dungeons have logged in, and they must be successfully opened soon.

Xia Jing simply scanned the covers of the two Samsung copies, and the one on the left caught his interest.

Bionic, 7/10.

The cover of the copy depicts a dark night, a black mountain under the night, and a disc-shaped ufo flying in the sky above the mountain.

Science fiction?

It looks very interesting.

I just don't know if he will meet Song Yang again this time?

Thinking of the man who had been wandering around the low-star dungeon recently, Xia Jingyang tapped the dungeon with his lips, and his consciousness suddenly plunged into darkness.

……

When he woke up again, he was already at the foot of the mountain.

The scorching sun was in the sky, high mountains rose from the ground, and several helicopters circled the top of the mountain, rumbling.

At the foot of the mountain, there were many cars and many people, and there was a cordon around them, and Xia Jing was within the cordon.

He looked around calmly. Those cars were black, with unfamiliar white logos sprayed on the doors, and the words "Special Investigation Team" under the logo.

Outside the cordon, the reporters were holding microphones, the photographers were holding long guns and short cannons, and their eyes were shining brightly, as if they were eagerly waiting for their interviews.

And everyone in the cordon, including Xia Jing himself, was wearing a dark blue uniform.

Apparently, the words "Special Investigations Team" are also embroidered on the left chest of the uniform.

An SUV was parked five meters away, and seven people gathered there were players.

Xia Jing raised his eyebrows when he noticed an exceptionally tall man among them, and smiled happily.

Song Yang stood outside the players, a little absent-minded.

At this moment, he was still a little upset.

After listening to Jia Qing and their safe house adventures that day, he was really unwilling to reconcile, and sneaked behind their backs to frantically brush the one-star dungeon.

In the end, he didn't meet the safe house at all, and he was even complained about on the forum. Later, when Lu Chenfei and Youye saw the post, they sent messages to greet him, laughing wildly.

Song Yang gritted his teeth secretly.

He didn't believe it anymore, if he ran through all the one-star dungeons in Smiling Face City, wouldn't he still be able to enter the safe house once?

As for why he chose the copy of "Bionic" today——

Song Yang narrowed his eyes.

As far as he knew, the manager of the safe house would be missing for half a day every Monday.

During that half day, players might encounter the safe house in the dungeon, but the safe house was closed, without exception.

And he met Xia Jing three times, all in Monday's copy.

The clues are very clear, it just depends on whether he has chosen the right copy this time.

——Song Yang is very sure, as long as there is a three-star copy available, Xia Jing will definitely choose three-star.

But today, after all, there are two Samsung copies, will the two of them choose to go together?

Song Yang listened to several players chatting there in a low voice, and kept paying attention to the surroundings, wanting to see if there was a face with a unique painting style suddenly popping up from any corner.

Unfortunately, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, but an ordinary-looking new player walked towards them.

In this way, there are already eight people in this dungeon, and there are still two players left.

Song Yang pursed his lips.

Is he still waiting for that young man today?

After the new player entered, a boy wearing a peaked cap said enthusiastically: "There are already eight people, why don't we introduce ourselves first!"

The boy in the peaked cap looked very young, he should be a college student, he smiled brightly and said, "My name is Deng Kai, today is the second time I have entered the Samsung dungeon, please give me your advice."

A pair of mother and daughter stood aside, both of them looked very ladylike and gentle.

Mom said: "My name is Zhao Mingjing, and my daughter's name is Zhao Leya."

The daughter and mother's last name are always attached to the mother's side. The mother and daughter seem to have a good relationship.

A man who was about the same height as Song Yang but twice as wide as him said perfunctorily, "My name is Shen Bai."

He looked around secretly, both his attitude and his face were a little arrogant.

Noticing that a man who was dirty and looked like a beggar squeezed into his side at some point, he took two steps back in disgust, away from him.

The dirty man with an unshaven beard grinned and said, "My name is Pei Guang. Although it's not the first time I've entered a Samsung dungeon, please take care of me."

"Losing money?" Deng Kai, a boy in a peaked cap, snorted, "Uncle, your name is unlucky!"

Pei Guang laughed: "That's not true, otherwise, would it have become what it is now?"

Deng Kai laughed.

On the other side of Pei Guang was a woman frowning and staring nervously around. The woman said casually, "My name is Zhang Yan."

Afterwards, everyone's eyes focused on the remaining two.

Song Yang nodded and said, "My name is Song Yang."

"Song Yang?" Zhang Yan changed his nervous attitude, lifted his spirits, and looked Song Yang up and down, "Is it the Song Yang mentioned in the forum posts these two days?!"

Deng Kai, a boy with a peaked cap, smelled gossip and said excitedly, "What post, what post?"

Zhao Leya, the daughter of the mother and daughter, said in surprise, "You are Song Yang?"

Song Yang: "..."

He didn't want to be famous in this way at all.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he turned to look at the new player beside him, and said lazily, "My friend, it's your turn."

Everyone: This way of changing the subject is a bit blunt.

The "friend" who was cueed by Song Yang glanced at him with a half-smile, and said softly, "My name is..."

He seemed to think about it, then he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Jing Qiu."

"Jing Qiu," Zhao Leya said with a smile, "this name sounds nice."

Seeing that everyone's attention was diverted from him, Song Yang let out a sigh of relief.

However, he subconsciously took a closer look at the young man named Jing Qiu beside him, feeling that...

The sudden appearance of the last two players interrupted his thoughts.

And the last two players made Song Yang frown slightly.

Xia Jing looked at the two with great interest.

One tall and one short, one adult and one minor.

The adult is an uncle who looks to be in his 40s, with an ordinary appearance, but gentle and elegant.

He noticed Song Yang at first glance, and seemed a little surprised to meet him here, then smiled and nodded, "What a coincidence, Song Yang."

Song Yang nodded lightly in response.

Deng Kai gossiped again: "Uncle, are you..."

The uncle smiled and said, "My name is Chai Feng, hello everyone."

Xia Jing glanced at Song Yang's reaction from the corner of his eye, and he could basically deduce that this man named Chai Feng should also be a high-ranked player. Even if the two of them hadn't broken through the dungeon together, they still knew each other's existence. .

Then, Xia Jing set his sights on the last child.

The kid is about twelve or thirteen years old, and he doesn't fit in with the group of adults here.

Smiley City attracts players regardless of age, but this is indeed the first time for everyone here to meet such a young child in the dungeon.

Immediately, Zhang Yan and Shen Bai showed unlucky expressions, muttering in a low voice that this kind of child is a hindrance, and Zhao's mother and daughter felt a little pity.

The kid was also surprised when he saw Song Yang, and he called out, "Brother!"

The child was exactly the child Lu Chenfei had guarded in the game hall a few days ago.

Song Yang didn't expect that he didn't meet Xia Jing in the end, but met these two acquaintances.

He beckoned for the children to come over, glanced at Chai Feng, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Chai Feng always smiles, with a gentle and honest smile.

The kid shook his head and said blankly, "I'm not with that uncle."

Song Yang: "Then you chose this Samsung copy to come in?"

The child nodded, and whispered: "I think I can try..."

Song Yang raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever broken into a Samsung copy before?"

"Not yet," the child pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "but I have broken through two-star dungeons three times..."

Everyone came in, and it was meaningless to say anything more, Song Yang tapped his forehead with his fingers, and said: "Be careful in making choices in the future, don't be so crazy when you are young, just follow me this time."

The kid nodded immediately. He remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he said quickly, "My name is Tang Yi. Hello, brothers and sisters."

When all ten players are gathered, the dungeon is officially opened.

In the car beside them, an npc poked his head out of the cab and said, "It's almost time, get in the car, let's go to the top of the mountain."

Everyone looked down and squeezed into the car one after another.

This mountain is very high, and the winding road makes several people feel like vomiting.

Deng Kai pulled his peaked cap, stuck out his tongue and said, "Hey, this time it looks like a sci-fi theme, we won't have to fight against the little gray lizards, will we?"

He is an avid sci-fi fan, and he entered this dungeon only because of this subject matter. He is excited and scared at the moment, which is what the so-called addiction to food is like.

"ET? That doesn't feel so scary anymore." Zhao Leya covered her lips and smiled.

"That's in the movie. Wouldn't it be scary if you got a little gray man in reality? Besides, bionics, they must look a lot like humans. The more human-like monsters are, the more terrifying they are. You know the uncanny valley effect, right? "Deng Kai was talking, and the topic shifted to Song Yang again. He tentatively asked, "This big guy, what do you think?"

"..." Song Yang said calmly, "You have mistaken me, I am not that Song Yang."

Several pairs of eyes in the carriage were filled with: Really, I don’t believe it.

Song Yang: "..."

For the first time, he felt that it was time to think of a pseudonym for himself, maybe he could be called Xia Yang.

Then he thought of a certain young man, and he didn't know if the other party was in another dungeon at this moment, Song Yang was a little unhappy.

But the dungeon has already started after all, no matter how upset he is, he can't treat any dungeon casually.

Song Yang calmed down and said, "Looking at the battle at the foot of the mountain, the ufo may have fallen on the mountain. We are members of the special investigation team, and the mission is most likely to search."

It is possible to search for the ufo itself.

Naturally, it may also be aliens.

Everyone swallowed.

In this dungeon, each person is equipped with a mobile phone. The time displayed on the mobile phone is 58:[-]. It is already evening, and the blazing sun is gradually setting.

The gradually dimming light made everyone nervous.

The SUV stopped halfway up the mountain and left them behind.

The driver NPC said: "There is no road up there, you go up by yourself, the big troops are waiting for you up there."

The group of people were dumbfounded, and when they looked up, there was at least half of the distance, and they had to go up the road by themselves? !

As the oldest person present, Chai Feng said: "Time waits for no one, let's go."

We can't, we can only start to climb the mountain road honestly.

Xia Jing turned around with a calm face, and set off with the large army.

Song Yang and Tang Yi walked last, and after telling the children to see the road under their feet, he raised his head, and his eyes instinctively fell on the young man's back.

It was just a random glance at first——for Song Yang, although this strange friend gave him a familiar feeling, it didn't arouse his much interest.

Now his mind is full of all kinds of strange faces, and he doesn't like normal faces at all.

But it's such a simple glance...

Speaking of the last dungeon, Lu Chenfei complained that he knew people from the back of his neck.

As soon as Song Yang saw the familiar white and slender neck of the young man, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and something flashed through his mind.

Noticing his pause, Tang Yi raised his head and said blankly, "What's wrong, brother?"

Song Yang stared at the back of the young man who was drifting away, wondering and uncertain.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he patted Tang Yi on the shoulder, motioning for the child to follow, then quickened his pace to catch up with the person in front, staring at the other person's face.

The young man curled his lips into a smile and smiled without looking back: "Sir, is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?"

This tone.

Song Yang's heart beat faster.

He said directly: "...Your name is Jing Qiu? Which Jing is which Qiu?"

The young man was still laughing. Hearing this question, he said slowly, "Maybe it's a well of a well, a hill of a hill?"

At this moment, Song Yang was completely sure.

It will not be anyone else who will make this kind of reaction, this kind of answer!

Song Yang laughed angrily, and said, "Are you sure you're not called Jingdong? A well of a well, Dongfang of Dongfang?"

The young man still looked at him in surprise, as if he was asking why did you name me indiscriminately?

Song Yang was almost fooled by this acting skill!

Song Yang didn't realize the joy in his heart at this moment.

He only felt that his brain seemed to be excited with the appearance of this person, and his heart was beating fast. At the same time, a new sense of displeasure emerged in his heart.

He asked, "What's the matter with your mask? Who drew it for you?"

If it weren't for this mask, he would definitely recognize this guy in a second.

Xia Jing touched his face and asked him, "Do you feel bad?"

Without answering the question directly, Song Yang became more and more sure that Xia Jing's mask this time must not be painted by himself.

He couldn't tell what kind of psychology he was in, so he said without thinking, "No, it doesn't have your own flavor."

Xia Jing looked at him for a while, thought for a while, then calmly turned around and said, "Well, someone else did draw it for me. I'll do it myself next time."

Song Yang persistently asked: "So who painted it for you?"

Xia Jing glanced at him strangely, as if wondering why he bothered with this issue, and said with a serious face: "A friend named Tuanzi."

Song Yang narrowed his eyes: "A friend like me?"

Xia Jing smiled: "That's much longer than the time you've known me."

Song Yang: "..."

There is no artificially cast ladder from the mountainside to the top of this mountain, and everyone has to find their own way to climb up in the mountains and forests.

They stepped on the ground covered with broken leaves step by step, carefully observing the two sides, the forest was quiet and silent, and the shadows of trees in the distance swayed with the wind.

It wasn't until an hour passed that they finally climbed to the top of the mountain. At that time, the mother and daughter Zhao Mingjing and Zhao Leya were already too tired to support each other, and Zhang Yan was also holding on to a tree and panting.

Deng Kai wanted to sit down on the ground, but the scene not far away made him look stupid, and he forgot his fatigue in an instant.

Xia Jing, Song Yang, and Tang Yi followed the main force and came up at the end, stopped talking, and cast their eyes forward.

On the top of the mountain, the wind howled.

In a scorched black crater that was hit, a huge silver disc-shaped ufo quietly tilted on the ground, one side got stuck in the mud, and a hatch at the bottom was tilted aside, and many NPCs gathered around the hatch. Take photos of photos, record of records.

The Ufo was as big as a small plane, and when it fell, it knocked down many trees around it, and the whole scene was a mess.

Seeing them appear, the npcs seem to have found their backbone.

One of the people in charge hurried over and said, "You guys are finally here! You have brought a bunch of new people, and it's hard for me to start working here."

"You probably already know the situation. At three o'clock this afternoon, this UFO fell here. When nearby residents saw the UFO fall, other things fell out of it and fell on the mountain. .”

"At present we don't know what it is. We can only confirm from the videos taken by residents that there are unidentified objects scattered on all sides of the mountain."

"There are no traces of extraterrestrial life inside the UFO. Everyone took the same path when they went up the mountain, and no clues were found along the way. The pilot can't see anything from a high-altitude perspective. I'm afraid we still need to search the mountain carefully."

The person in charge beckoned, and several subordinates dragged two large boxes over and opened them.

In the two boxes are ten backpacks and ten guns.

Suddenly, a bad premonition floated in the hearts of the group.

The person in charge said: "All the equipment is here, you should search the mountain before it gets dark."

Deng Kai couldn't help bursting out a dirty word: "Damn, there are so many npcs that we don't want to use, and we only let ten of us search the mountains. What's the matter, do they have no legs or eyes!"

What kind of shit copy is this, fall!

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