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The huge monster threw Sun Fujing casually on the lawn more than ten meters away, and sneered and took out a long bone from the skirt of his clothes.

——This is exactly the bone Tafei stole from "my" house in the nursery rhyme, and it is also the bone made by Sun Qianqian himself.

A long bone is white.

It was held tightly in both hands by the giant Taffy and held up high.

The moment the bone drew a sharp arc in the air and swung it heavily towards Sun Fujing who had fallen on the grass, Sun Qianqian let out a mournful cry and rushed out desperately!

In the glass room, Xu Ning covered his mouth, watching this scene with tears streaming down his face.

Li Shanyin's eyes widened and she shouted desperately: "Why is it the old man?! Why is the old man being punished this time?!"

During the whole day, he clearly saw with his own eyes that the work of Sun Fujing and Sun Qianqian's group was all done by Sun Qianqian.

Now that there is a problem with their results, shouldn't the monster find Sun Qianqian?

Why was it Sun Fujing who was punished?

This variable of unknown origin terrified him.

While Song Yang, Xia Jing, Feng Shi, and Bian Ya watched Sun Fujing and Sun Qianqian struggling under the monster's hands, they fell into a heavy silence.

The monster hit Sun Fujing like a ball, and every heavy swing sent the old man into the air. The sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang" made people's hair stand on end.

Sun Qianqian cried heart-piercingly, stumbled and ran after the monster, but couldn't keep up with the monster's footsteps.

She obviously didn't have a protective item in her hand, only an attack item, which was a stone-like weapon. She slammed into the monster's body hard, but it only caused a small spark on the monster's body.

Sun Qianqian clenched her hands tightly, screaming with bloodshot eyes.

——In this dungeon, the power of props against monsters is too weak!

The girl could only watch helplessly as her grandfather flew into the air again and again, fell like a parabola, was knocked into the air again, and fell again.

The frail and old body gradually lost its struggle in the blows again and again, and even gradually deformed, twisted, and bloody——

Until they chased me to a very, very far place.

The monster stopped suddenly.

Sun Qianqian seemed to be stunned for a moment, her back froze, and then she rushed up excitedly, took out a knife and slashed at the monster's feet frantically!

Xia Jing suddenly took a step forward, approached the glass wall, and stared at the three figures closely.

This time, Tafei turned his back to all of them and raised the white bone in his hand to the highest.

Everyone could have a hunch that this might be the last blow of the monster, and it would completely kill the poor old man.

Xu Ning closed his eyes, Li Shanyin couldn't bear to watch anymore, squatted down with his back to the glass wall, hugged his knees and buried his face.

Only four others—

Although cruel, they had to open their eyes to see everything clearly, because——

They seem to have found something strange.

The wind carried Sun Qianqian's wailing of collapse from afar.

The monster swung down the bone heavily, knocking Sun Fujing away.

This time, the old man flew very high.

But soon, he fell in a parabolic shape.

The night is thick, and at such a long distance, everything looks a little blurry.

The group saw Sun Qianqian rushing forward recklessly, and then disappeared.

"Falled?" Song Yang frowned and said in a hoarse voice.

"No." Xia Jing narrowed his eyes.

The monster finished the task of punishment, lowered its hands, and its tall and terrifying figure gradually disappeared in the night.

The grass on the meadow swayed from side to side as usual.

They didn't see Sun Qianqian's figure reappear in their field of vision until Li Shanyin yelled in horror, "My side has started".

If Sun Qianqian fell into the grass and was covered by the grass, then she should be able to stand up soon.

But no.

She never showed up.

Is it because of the loss of grandpa, unable to control the grief, lying on the grass and unable to get up?

Or because...

"Is that place a slope or a cliff going down?" Xia Jing asked slowly.

Song Yang concentrated.

If it's what Xia Jing said, then it's worth thinking about.

This dungeon actually has another space besides the lawn.

what will be there?

However, they cannot go out for the time being, and the answer to this question is naturally unknown.

Several people had different expressions, so they had to take a deep breath, put away their chaotic thoughts, and focus on Li Shanyin's room which was "in progress".

Li Shanyin just shrank in the corner of the room, staring at the square plate on the bed without moving.

There is only one green villain "Jack" left in today's square plate.

After waking up, it frowned and looked at its deformed left leg, gritted its teeth and limped back to a home with a complete structure.

It sat on a chair, clutched its legs, and sighed.

Li Shanyin blinked, not daring to breathe at all.

has it ended?

Should it be over?

We can always pass this time, right?

In the next second, Feng Shi said, "It's our turn."

Li Shanyin heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and stood up while leaning on the wall.

Song Yang and Xia Jing walked behind another glass wall, and together with Feng Shi Bianya, watched the little figure moving on their square plate.

The "iron bridge" Feng Shi made yesterday is actually two piers and one bridge deck, with a very simple structure.

But in the subsequent paragraphs of the nursery rhyme, it is clearly stated that the bridge must be rebuilt with cotton rope.

The two discussed it and decided to make a tower structure.

They found a small wooden board in the studio, cut out two slender pieces of wood with tools, replaced the original pier, and inserted it into the bridge body.

The fine wool was cut into eleven sections, and one end of the eleven sections of wool was all fixed in the plasticine bridge body.

When the girl puppet in the square plate wakes up, it only needs to connect the other ends of the eleven lengths of wool to the two towers and fix them, the broken bridge deck can be raised, and the bridge can be rebuilt.

At this moment, everything is going steadily down in the direction they preset.

Standing on the side of the "iron bridge", the girl carefully picked up the yarn three by three, hung it on a hook reserved on the top of the "pylon", and fixed it.

One side of the bridge deck has been raised.

The girl raised her lips in satisfaction, walked to the other side, and raised the bridge deck on the other side in the same way.

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

From this point of view, this group should be fine...

But in the next second, the girl took a step back and looked at the "iron bridge" in front of her in astonishment.

——Maybe the wool is too thin, and the plasticine used to make the bridge body is too thick, and the two cannot completely adapt to each other. The bridge deck on the left side suddenly hangs down and is separated from the wool!

——This is a mistake!

Feng Shi froze, and immediately wanted to rush forward, but Bian Ya stopped him, and said calmly: "The left part is handled by me, don't touch it, it should be too late to change it now."

The rest were also stunned.

It's come this far, and such an accident happened to their group!

Soon, the girl burst into tears. It smashed the bridge in front of it with one foot, sat on it, and started crying!

At the same time, Song Yang sternly said: "Be careful!"

A huge shadow appeared outside Feng Shi and Bian Ya's room.

The giant girl cried and smashed the glass wall of their room, angrily lifted the cliff out, and threw it on the grass.

Feng Shi's expression changed, he rushed out, and took out a protective item from the interspatial bag.

However, this wave of punishment came too fast, he had no time to activate the props, and everything happened——

A plasticine-like bridge appeared above the grass where the cliff fell. The girl walked over, sniffed, clenched her fists with both hands, squatted down, and beat the bridge hard!

The bridge deck collapsed in an instant!

The bridge looks like plasticine, but it looks like stone after being visualized.

The shattered stones fell down with a "boom", and the figure on the edge of the cliff was instantly submerged.

Feng Shi froze in place.

He reacted, tensed his body and immediately changed to an offensive tool, which was a bow and arrow.

Feng Zhi shot out the arrow quickly, and the sharp arrow wiped out a huge flame in the air, but when the arrow that was supposed to be extremely aggressive hit the monster, it couldn't even bring the monster to stop for a second!

——It has nothing to do with the level of the props. In this dungeon, the effects of props and weapons on monsters are negligible!

Realizing this, Feng Shi stiffly lowered his arms.

Smashing a bridge wasn't enough of a girl's rage.

Next, the bridge appeared one after another, and the girl stood still. It hit the bridge once and for all, and the countless stones continued to fall, as if it was raining, and fell on the grass in a short while. A high stone mountain was piled up on it, like a tomb.

"It's impossible to live, it's absolutely impossible to live!" Li Shanyin squatted back in the corner trembling, covering his ears, as if praying that this mental torture would end soon.

What does it feel like to be stoned to death and buried alive?

This scene is too scary, and Feng Shi's stiff back is just as desperate as Sun Qianqian who ran out chasing Sun Fujing just now.

Xu Ning collapsed and fell to his knees.

Song Yang clenched his fists tightly.

Xia Jing stood in front of him.

He silently glanced at Xia Jing's back.

After about a few minutes, the girl and the stone pile disappeared.

The prairie became vast again, endless as far as the eye could see.

Feng Shi remained silent for a long time.

At a certain moment, he moved and walked forward slowly.

He was mentally prepared and planned to clean up his companion's corpse.

The time he knew Bian Ya was only a few hours after entering the instance.

This enchanting man with green grass and green hair gave people a very mysterious feeling. Feng Shi could sense a very special aura from him, but he couldn't tell what it was.

However, this sense of mystery does not hinder Bian Ya's cooperation and alertness, and Feng Shi actually feels very comfortable working with this kind of person.

pity.

Too bad it ended so soon.

Otherwise, after leaving the dungeon, maybe they can exchange contact information and become friends.

Feng Zhi silently walked over step by step.

——When the figure on the grass came into his field of vision, he showed a look of astonishment.

Bian Ya opened his eyes.

The corners of the man's mouth, eyes, and nose were overflowing with scarlet blood, several ribs were obviously broken, and his left leg was bent in an unnatural state, but he was still alive!

Not only was he alive, he was even laughing, his chest heaving slightly.

He looked up at the night sky and murmured in a hoarse voice, "I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time..."

Feng Zhi was astonished to the extreme.

Noticing Feng Shi's gaze, Bian Ya turned his head with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Ah, I'm sorry, I frightened you?...Actually, this level of torture won't kill me...It's even right in my body Within the range of pleasure..."

Feng Shi fell into silence.

……

From the first time he saw the edge of the cliff, he could feel a special atmosphere.

This feeling has not dissipated in these few hours.

And it wasn't until this moment that he realized——

Feng Shi raised his hand, covered his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "...Are you M?"

Seeing his reaction, Bian Ya laughed out loud and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Feng Shi froze again, immediately took out the medical supplies and began to throw them at the man, and said sullenly: "Enough, if you have time to watch my jokes here, don't have time to spray yourself with medicine? Do you just want to feel good? Don't you want to die?"

Bian Ya patted Feng Shi's arm, signaling him to calm down.

the other end.

Song Yang and Xia Jing who saw this scene were also a little surprised.

Xia Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "So that's how it is."

Ever since he saw Bian Ya, he thought this person was very interesting. Until this moment, he finally understood why this person was so interesting.

This turned out to be a masochist.

In the dungeon game of Smiling Face City, most players are always suffering from both mental and physical torture. They wish to escape here immediately, and it is best not to come back for the rest of their lives.

But for a real M, it's hard to say whether wandering in these dungeons is torture or enjoyment.

Bian Ya is definitely a human being who is very suitable for the Smiley City dungeon game.

Xia Jing smiled with interest, turned around, and together with Song Yang looked at the moving doll on their square plate.

"Finally it's our turn," Xia Jing said to Song Yang without turning his head, "By the way, you have already guessed why the monster in Sun Fujing and Sun Qianqian's group came to grandpa, right?"

Song Yang was silent and did not speak.

In order to complete today's nursery rhyme passage, they specially transformed this little doll.

Yesterday, the doll's eyes were two small holes poked out with a toothpick.

Today, in order to allow the little gentleman's eyes to get stuck on the thorn bush, Xia Jing deliberately hollowed out the eyes of the doll, then squeezed out two "eyes" with plasticine, and glued them on.

Just to annoy the monster, Xia Jing pinched his eyes into small slender strips on purpose.

The shape does not match.

The playdough is red and the color doesn't match.

Not to mention the material.This is definitely a substandard finished product.

The thorn bush was made by Song Yang, and this light yellow pile of rough-made plasticine was placed there. The little gentleman doll jumped back and forth into the "thorn bush" several times, and the eyes were never scratched.

It stood where it was, panting, and soon became impatient, angrily gouged its eyes, and threw it on the square plate viciously.

Seeing this scene, Li Shanyin broke down and shouted: "Here we go again!"

Xia Jing and Song Yang were not so excited.

Xia Jing opened his lips, and his voice was extremely soft in the night: "——Because Sun Fujing discovered something wrong with that needle a long time ago. The old man probably didn't dare to discuss it with others, for fear that Sun Qianqian would find out and stop him from intervening, but He definitely thought of a possibility that might help Sun Qianqian get out of this predicament."

"When Sun Qianqian was looking for alternative materials on the tower, he should find an opportunity to sneak downstairs."

They discussed before that if an element is made by two people, then in the end, if there is a problem with this element, the monster should find those two people at the same time, instead of just looking for the last player.

But what if a player completely destroys another player's previously made toy and makes a new one?

——In that case, all traces will be covered.

Responsibilities for this toy will also be completely passed on to the remade player.

Sun Fujing must have known in his heart that Sun Qianqian was younger than him, so he was more likely to survive the monster than him.

But that was his granddaughter after all.

That is his precious granddaughter.

How could he be willing to gamble, and how dare he gamble on that possibility?

He can't afford to gamble.

So he decided to replace Sun Qianqian to accept the monster's punishment.

And similarly, at this time, someone in their room had also sneaked downstairs.

"You really want to protect me, Doctor Song." Xia Jing sighed softly.

On the square plate, the little puppet angrily stepped on its own eyes!

Until the eyes were trampled to pieces, it panted and raised its head, looking angrily at——

Song Yang was taken aback.

Immediately, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Xia Jing suddenly.

The young man stared at by both sides smiled in the night.

He said, "But Song Yang, you are too impatient."

Song Yang suddenly thought that when he left the studio on the first floor for the first time during the day and came to the first floor of the tower, there was still half an hour before the end of working hours.

During those half an hour, he tried to find Xia Jing, but he couldn't find anyone. He used the small holographic screen to contact the other party, and it took several minutes before he got a reply of "upstairs".

Song Yang didn't care too much, he thought, anyway, it's OK if the remake is successfully completed on his side.

However, it seems that in those half an hour——

Song Yang's face darkened, his voice was terribly deep, he gritted his teeth and said: "...you have also gone down?"

"Yes, when I finished the production again, it happened to be at the end of the working time." Xia Jing turned around, looked at him and smiled, "This time, I won."

"Song Yang, you lose because you want to protect me too much."

Song Yang's eyes turned red.

When a huge black shadow appeared outside their wall, Song Yang stretched out his hand to pull Xia Jing over.

Xia Jing avoided it.

He took two steps back and stood in front of the huge black figure rising from the ground, his soft voice was transmitted to Song Yang's ear with the night wind.

"There is not much time left for us at night, you should know it in your heart."

"Don't interfere, and don't waste props, this will only slow down the progress of the monster's punishment."

"Let's make it quick."

Song Yang never felt like he was going crazy like this moment.

He roared in a hoarse voice: "—Xia, Jing!"

The young man was carried out by the monster.