escape with little monsters

Wangchuanshui was right next to Xiang Jia's mansion, so Xiang Jia and the others got off the sedan chair next to the mansion they just built yesterday, and then boarded the boat leading to the Jushen Pagoda.

The hull is a very old black-covered boat, and there is a thin and long... uh, a bamboo pole monster standing on the bow?

The monster seemed to be spliced ​​by three bamboo poles. It stood quietly at the bow of the boat, its slender feet submerged in the lake, and the two open bamboo poles stiffly made a gesture of please.

However, in the face of the creepy puppet monster and rubber monster, the bamboo pole monster still stood precariously within the psychological tolerance of Yun Qianqian and Xue Qiao, and the three boarded the boat calmly, and the bamboo pole monster yelled sharply. With a sound, the boat moved smoothly.

"Distinguished guests, how long does it take to get to the God-gathering Tower?" The bamboo pole monster's voice was very high-pitched, like the sound of silver needles scraping on glass.

Xiang Jia raised his head and glanced out of the boat, and said, "Half an hour."

"Understood, honored guest."

The drizzle was drizzling, and the raindrops hit the lake surface with countless water splashes. A silver-white fish jumped out of the lake surface, and then fell back again with a flash of silver light. Looking around, the sky and the ground were covered with mist. Like flying in the sky.

Although it was already afternoon, the cloud did not seem to fade away at all. The rain curtain almost covered the whole city. Now I am riding a boat on the lake. Although the name of the lake is very unlucky, I have to say that the scenery is very beautiful. Like the world.

Obviously, the boat is not only a way to the Tower of Gathering Gods, but also an excellent vehicle for boating on the lake, but the monsters' name for the lake is too low in favor, otherwise it is estimated that there will be many people I settled next to the Wangchuan River just to enjoy the scenery by boat.

The little slime has already soaked the whole little fat body into the teacup on the small table in the center of the boat. The teacup is filled with blood-red tea as always. Of course, there are also some food and tea that humans eat on the small table. Not a drop of rain will get on people's bodies if they don't go out of the sheltered range of the black-topped boat.

Of course, if you go out of the covered area, the raindrops will mercilessly drench you thoroughly.

Yun Qianqian had already run out to get in the rain, without the little mist monster, she seemed a little irritable, or felt a little insecure, Xue Qiao hurriedly followed out with the oiled paper umbrella next to her, and held the umbrella on top of Yun Qianqian. On the top of the head, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Yun Qianqian's mood calmed down again.

But Xiang Jia didn't move, but took a soft pillow next to him and put it under his neck, then fell back, and slowly closed his eyes amidst the rustling drizzle.

Xiang Jia didn't sleep for a long time, only more than ten minutes, but when he woke up, there was an extra beauty on his body, ****.

Poor Yun Qianqian and Xue Qiao, who were drenched enough in the rain, didn't even dare to enter the cabin, so they could only huddle pitifully at the stern, and dragged a table of small snacks over by the way, eating the packaging bags all over the place like squirrels.

"Eat like this, do you still want to eat dinner..."

Xue Qiao and Yun Qianqian blinked their eyes, one with shredded squid in their mouths and the other chewing potato chips in unison: "Eat!"

"Can you still eat..." Xiang Jia muttered, took off his coat and put it on Xiang Zhenzhen, and then dragged a piece of beef jerky from the side and ate it. In fact, he was also a little hungry, so he understood The feelings of Xue Qiao and Yun Qianqian——

Ever since the maze, they would panic if there was no food in their stomachs, so they would put something in their stomachs no matter what, otherwise they would be restless and unable to do anything.

Barely filling his stomach, Xiang Jia had to look around for clothes that the humanoid Xiang Zhen could wear. Fortunately, the monster game is very user-friendly, and the things are hidden as if there is a super-large space station in every place, as long as you want , then there is nothing missing, as expected, 1 minute later, Xiang Jia found clothes that little slimes could wear in the bamboo box in the corner of the cabin.

After changing into the clothes of the brat who had transformed into a non-committal, the boat slowly landed on the shore. Although Xiang Zhen's transformation was no longer once or twice, Yun Qianqian was still very ill-adapted to the transformation of the little slime. Qiao was fine, but Yun Qianqian had already switched from Xiang Jia's side to Xue Qiao's side.

Xiang Jia and the others had seen this tower from the air when they first arrived in the city, but now standing under the tower, they found that the tower is really huge, with red-painted tall wooden pillars, golden glazed tiles, octagonal Silver bells hang from the cornices, and long red ribbons fly below the bells.

The tower stood silently under the rain curtain, the tall arches were wide open, and the solemn sculptures lay on both sides of the road. Behind them were two square pools filled with lotus flowers, which looked very beautiful under the nourishment of the drizzle. Delicate and lovely.

The sculptures are still not the common sculptures on the earth, but vivid monsters, like some master-level characters carefully carved one by one, and more like the stone sculptures of real monsters who lost their lives.

Xiang Jia they walked the long stone road, and then stepped into the arch. At the front is a huge copper furnace, but there is no Buddha statue enshrined behind the copper furnace. The huge pagoda is empty except for the copper furnace, only the coiled The upward wooden ladder is painted with thick red paint.

If there is anything here, except for the incense burner, there are only layers of monsters painted on the walls.

Strange to say, it was clearly a mural, but Xiang Jiacha immediately thought of a place——

Represents the hall they stepped into the game!

The walls of the original hall are full of reliefs, which are more realistic than the murals on this tower.

The incense burning in the copper stove exudes a thick and pleasant fragrance, and the green smoke is lingering. A big white bird passed through the air without a sound, and stopped on the green smoke floating above the incense burner. Floating in the air, neither spreading nor gathering.

"Distinguished guests, are you going to revive Mr. Horror?" The big bird's tail dragged its long tail feathers, hanging gracefully along the side of the green smoke, like a gorgeous curtain: "Please take out the tablet. "

Yun Qianqian and Xue Qiao glanced at each other, and took a step forward to hand over their tablets. The big white bird gently lowered its head, and pecked each of their tablets with its beak. Immediately, the tablet was After a while of light from the equipment, a small figure emerged from the tablet.

The little mist monster and the little tree monster appeared in front of the three of them calmly, the little mist monster floated onto Yun Qianqian's shoulder, and the wetness on Yun Qianqian's clothes immediately dissipated, and the little tree monster She stayed on the tablet reservedly, waiting for Xue Qiao to hold him on his shoulders.

With the little mist monster on her shoulder, Yun Qianqian immediately appeared calmer, but Xue Qiao still looked innocent, even calmer than Xiang Jia.

After resurrecting the two little monsters, the big bird lowered its long neck and looked at the three of them tenderly: "Dear guest, do you have any other needs?"

"No more, thank you." Yun Qianqian touched the little mist monster Gulu and thanked the big bird. Then the big bird spread its wings, flew up from the fluttering green smoke, and disappeared between the wooden ladders of the pagoda in an instant. Qiao and Yun Qianqian turned around and smiled happily at Xiang Jia: "Brother Xiang Jia, let's go back."

Xiang Jia glanced at the surrounding murals again, nodded, and walked out of the tower gate with Xue Qiao and the others.

On the way back, Xiang Jia didn't set another half an hour, and directly let the bamboo pole monster reach the shore next to their mansion at the fastest speed. All my energy has faded.

In the next few days, Xiang Jia never went out again, and just nestled in the mansion in front of a dead house with peace of mind. Naturally, Yun Qianqian and Xue Qiao didn't go out, and at most walked around the mansion to relax, like two people. A child who dare not go far without the guidance of his parents.

Xiang Jia was not idle, but used a tablet to contact Ren Yuan. Ren Yuan seemed to have finally recovered from the emotion of being separated from her husband. Now she is actively exploring various unspoken rules in the city. Also talked a lot about the city.

Compared with Xiang Jia who has two children, Ren Yuan is a much lower-key woman. Whether it is her weak appearance or her smart head, she has obtained a lot of information.

The entry checkpoint in the city is not as urgent as in the village. In the village, there is a five-day rest period between the two checkpoints, and if you do not pass the checkpoint, the rest time in the middle will be reduced again and again until you pass the checkpoint at the end.

Compared with the urgency of the village, the rhythm in the city has suddenly slowed down. Not only has the rest time in the middle of the checkpoint been extended to half a month, but there will be no penalty for reducing the rest time if you fail to pass the checkpoint. It can be said to be very humane. .

Of course, if you want to enter the game early, it is completely possible, but Xiang Jia did not intend to push himself so hard, after all, there are a lot of new things in this city, and there seem to be many unspoken rules, only those The intricacies of forces are enough to scratch Jia's head for a while, if Mao rushed into the game rashly, his head would be bloody if he didn't touch it.

On the third day after arriving in the city, Zhao Ming's name lit up on Xiangjia's friend panel. On the seventh day, Ren Yuan's husband Meng Yongqiang finally came to the city. Yang Li's name also lit up.

Yang Li's visit was a matter of course. At that time, Xiang Jia had already lived in the city for eight full days, so his understanding of many things was naturally much deeper, but Yang Li's first sentence after knocking on the door of Xiang Jia's mansion was Instead of asking these, but mentioned another thing:

"Xiang Jia, did you receive it when you came to the city? That!"

"That? Which one is that?" Yang Li's words were endless. Even though Xiang Jia's head was not bad, he couldn't guess what Yang Li meant.

"That's the one! The one I received in the tablet! Designated panel!" Yang Li's fingers holding the tablet turned white, and a video was playing on her tablet, showing a man and a woman drinking coffee in an open-air cafe appearance.

The two of them were chatting, with very happy smiles on their faces.

"Obviously me, obviously I just died a few days ago, and he was with another woman..." Yang Li gritted his teeth, as if trying to swallow the blood from his throat: "Have you received it? Designate the panel?"

"Received." Xiang Jia opened his eyes and replied lightly: "You come in for a drink first, you probably ran here without even choosing your address?"

"It doesn't matter what the address is!" Yang Li yelled out of control, her body exuded a sense of exhaustion from inside to outside, and she didn't even want to watch the video on the tablet again.

Xiang Jia sighed and had to persuade: "Isn't there nothing you can do after you die?"

"But I'm still living here! I'll go back one day!" Yang Li was so excited that she worked hard at the third level to pass the level. As soon as she cleared the level, she received the activation of the designated panel, and couldn't wait to enter her boyfriend's name. The name is such a result, this blow, really makes her unable to hold on.

"But to him, you are a dead person, that's a fact." Xiang Jia ruthlessly threw the words over, seeing Yang Li standing there blankly as if struck by lightning, he couldn't help but sighed again , lowered his eyelids.

To be honest, he has a set of principles, but he can't even convince himself.

He opened that panel countless times, but he didn't enter a single name. As for the reason, even he himself didn't know.

Nostalgia is definitely nostalgic, but there is also fear.

He was afraid of the answer given by the name he entered, afraid that the person in the video would be sad, and even more afraid that the person would not be sad.

After all, it seemed that his unfilial son didn't even have the right to see the faces of his family members.

A son who left home in a fit of anger died in a different place. What kind of mood did the mother take up for him?