There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the fifty-seventh piece: (two)

Along the way, Linglong met a few people, all in a hurry. They closed their mouths and said nothing. There were bright red happy characters on the walls, and bright red lanterns were hung on the promenade—the color of the lanterns. It seemed to Linglong that it was a bit weird, it was almost as if it was dyed with blood, and it was too brightly red.

She was about to sneak into the main courtyard hall, but bumped into someone at the corner. Linglong kicked over without even thinking about it, but the person first showed a face in the moonlight. Although she was dressed up as a small servant, she really did. It is Wu Rongxuan.

He was also very surprised when he saw Linglong. Linglong put up a food sign to him and told him to be quiet. He nodded and whispered, "I also came here secretly."

The two reached a consensus and went in along the side door and hid them behind the two large vases in the front hall. The vase was one person tall, more than enough to cover one person.

Who is married and does not beat the gongs and drums, do not display lights and festoons, do not come and go full of guests? This family is not good, there is no one in the hall, and there is no festive atmosphere at all. And... Linglong glanced at the sky, the moon had risen to the center, and it was estimated to be 11 or 12 o'clock. Who would pick such an hour when they got married?

At this time, a coughing sound was heard, and along with the coughing sound, someone finally came in.

He was a young man in a bright red suit. He was supported from left to right, obviously he could not walk if he was not supported. The two servants carefully placed him in a chair covered with a thick blanket. After a while, a middle-aged man with a fat waist came in. The young man saw him and shouted weakly " father".

It must be the master of this house.

Linglong remembered what the maid said that today is a good day for the young master, and the young man who will vomit blood in the next second is the so-called young master and her "brother." He looked like a sick man, his face was pale and his lips were blue, Linglong wondered if he could survive tonight.

The marriage process seems to be fixed. The master sat on the main seat, and soon three more people came in outside. Contrasting with the young master, Feng Guanxia’s bride was also held by the two old women. Unable to move, it was the two subordinates who helped him reluctantly.

When the couple worshipped, something happened suddenly!

This saw the young master who had only one breath left his eyes suddenly rounded, his throat made a terrifying creak, his mouth opened wide, staring at the bride in front of him, and using the last bit of strength, he lifted the other party's hijab. , Immediately after a mouthful of blood squirted out, the bride's little flowery face was stained with color in an instant!

Then he fell straight back!

This is a mess!

The master shouted: "Call the doctor! Call the doctor!"

It's a pity that it's too late, there is no need for a doctor to come, the young master has already died, and the young man put his finger under the young master's nose and gave it a shock, so scared to kneel on the ground and kowtow: "Old man! The elder, the eldest master, he, he is gone!"

From Linglong’s perspective, you can just see the blue-haired, weird, dead face. It's because he had good facial features before he died, and he couldn't see where he went after death. What's more, he died of blood spurting. Poor the bride on the other side, Linglong looked at him. I felt that she was only fourteen or five years old. She was also stupid at this time, afraid and panicked. She stood on the side and let the people in the house come and go. She was a bride, who was supposed to be today’s protagonist. But he can only stand awkwardly and humblely in the corner.

The master sat down on the chair for a long time, tears raging, he caught a glimpse of the daughter-in-law standing next to him, and when he was not angry, he slapped the bride to the ground with a slap in the face. Linglong could see clearly that she seemed to have hit something, clutching her belly and lying on the ground unable to get up. The master kicked her again so angry that she curled up more and more unable to move. "I thought you were a lucky star, and never wanted to call you to Chongxi, you killed my son! Broom star! Broom star! Why did I pick you the broom star!"

The bride dared not even cry, she hugged herself into a ball, humble and dull, desperate.

This farce soon ended. The master asked the young master's corpse to be buried, and the bride was put in the wood room. The still lively main courtyard was restored instantly.

Linglong and Wu Rongxuan also walked out of their hiding places.

Wu Rongxuan's fists crackled, and he yelled: "Fuck this old idiot! His son is about to die. I don't know what the **** is going to find a doctor to take a rest. It's the fault of the other man's bride to toss him to death? Uncle him! The bride's age Isn’t he a junior high school student?

Linglong wasn't very angry, she just felt that the house was a little more suffocating, even the vermilion paint on the door frame looked particularly depressing.

She asked Wu Rongxuan: "You are here, have you met anyone else?"

Wu Rongxuan was furious, "No, I'll be the one by myself. Once they started burning in the kitchen, I slipped out after they all fell asleep. How about you?"

"I am the young lady of this family."

Wu Rongxuan suddenly envied: "I want to be a young master too."

Linglong: "Master spurted to death just now."

Wu Rongxuan: "..."

The two said a few more words and decided to go back to their respective places and wait for dawn to appear.

After Linglong touched the bed, the maid woke up. Seeing that the lady was sleeping soundly, she tiptoed the lamp, leaving only a small one, and then fell asleep outside to watch the night.

Originally Linglong and Wu Rongxuan thought that the day would dawn when they wake up-it turns out that there is no. Not only is the sky not bright, but it gets darker instead. This night, there is not even a star in the sky, and the whole house is covered in darkness. Linglong lay on the window, the maid wringing her freshly washed long hair behind her, Linglong asked her, "How is my sister-in-law?"

The maid was taken aback and looked at no one on the left and right, then said: "Miss can Morty the broom star, the master knows to be angry!"

Then he said: "Since the young master was killed by her, the master put her in the wood shed. It has not been released for three days. She is going to starve her to death and be buried with the young master! "

Linglong was taken aback: "Three days?"

"Yes." The maid didn't realize that she had said something amazing. They were all domestic slaves in the mansion, and the master was their heaven. They had no right to choose whether they should live or die. They will spend their entire lives in this house. Maybe Miss Xu will be able to take her away if she marries in the future, but that's how a slave is, isn't it? You don't need to think too much, just listen to the master's words.

"Oh, the eldest master is also pitiful. The master was broken for his illness, but after all he couldn't keep it. I thought the bride could be happy, but before the world was over, he killed the eldest master. The master hates him. Watch her!"

Linglong thought of the fat-headed master, wondering what the **** he has to blame the little girl? His own son was killed by others? How come he didn't do it himself?

Moreover, the early dead ghost had a short-lived look. Before he died, he did not forget to lift his head to look at the bride, and vomited a mouthful of blood on his face. The bride didn’t blame him for leaving a huge psychological shadow on him, but he was not good. , I closed my eyes and burped my feet.

It was night, Linglong slipped out again. This time she went to the young master's yard with ease this time, to see if she could find out what the disease was.

As a result, she ran into an acquaintance as soon as she entered the young master’s room. Sister Bianying was wandering around looking for her in the clothes of her servant. When she saw Linglong, both of them were shocked. After seeing Linglong's clothes, Bianying fell into silence: "...Fuck it, I'm only twenty-eight, why should I give me the identity of a nurse?"

Linglong smiled gleefully, Bian Ying couldn't help but pinched her tender face.

Goodbye in this situation. The relationship between the two is obviously much better. Bian Ying still complained to Linglong: "I went to his uncle. Do you know how I came here the first night? This young master is really dead. No loss, he deserves to die!"

Linglong: "What's wrong?"

Bian Ying was annoyed when she thought about it: "How old is it that you actually want me to breastfeed!"

She was stunned at the time! As soon as she opened her eyes, she was called a nurse, and said that the young master was looking for her. When he arrived in the house, the guy rushed to her chest and pulled her clothes to feed her. Bian Ying waved iron sand without even thinking about it. Palm, the imaginary young master was directly fainted by her!

...... Then he died directly at the wedding, it seems that it is not incomprehensible.

"You don't know how disgusting that stuff is. The first time I saw this kind of sick ghost, I was dying and I was thinking about those things."

Bian Ying knows not to mention Linglong. There are some books on the bedside. She flips through one of the books at will, which is a picture of avoiding fire. A person who is already seriously ill and dying is full of thoughts about these two kinds of meat. If he doesn’t die, who will die? No wonder there are so many ugly people who want to see the bride before dying.

Anyway, it was an NPC, very disgusting, no one felt pitiful when he died.

As for the young master’s house, let alone, Linglong felt that he could go to the modern human world to open an adult goods store, buy some blue pills with the money he earned, and go to heaven.

"I want to go to the wood house to see the bride. I always think she is a very important NPC."

Bian Ying nodded: "I think so too."

She is the eldest nurse, she comes and goes freely, but she can’t be seen. Bian Ying is about to say you wait for me to find you a set of maid’s clothes, and see that Jiao Didi’s lady leaped on the wall without a kick on the run. Go up.

...

Where did this Nima come from?

Who said she was silly and sweet? !

Linglong knew the location of the chaifang. The two talked as they walked. Bian Ying couldn't help being curious: "You have a good skill."

"Yes." Linglong responded. "I have practiced. Children who read articles should not learn from their sisters."

Bian Ying laughed, and the two sneaky all the way to avoid the servants toward the firewood house. There was no one to guard near the firewood house, but the servants gathered outside the courtyard of the firewood house. Linglong's ears were pointed, and they could faintly hear crying and begging for mercy. .

There was a bad premonition in her heart. Bian Ying was still trying to get in. Linglong pulled her a hand. The two found that the wall behind the wood house had a hole broken at some point, which happened to be enough for one person to pass.

This is estimated to be the convenience of the game, let them pass the level, they will naturally be prompted.

After drilling through this hole two steps away is the firewood room. It was cold now, and the firewood room was even darker and damp. The voice inside Bian Ying blushed after hearing a few words: "Fuck him|Mom ——What is that old pervert doing?!"

She has never seen a bride, but Linglong told her that the bride is very young, how old are the ancients and Qi? fourteen? fifteen? This **** is still a minor in modern society!

Linglong grabbed her.

Bian Ying glared: "What are you doing!"

Fortunately, she knew her situation, so she said in a low voice.

There is no moonlight, and her exquisite face is as white as jade, but she is terribly indifferent: "This is the plot, you can't interrupt it even if you go up, if you don't believe it, try it."

Bian Ying doesn’t believe in evil, and she wants to step forward, but finds that there seems to be a wall of air in front of her, and it can’t get past it. It’s like when the game automatically plays the plot, no matter how you click the mouse, there is no response unless you pull the line-but now she People are in the game.

This is the cruelty of this game.

Let you see the cruel things in the world, and there is nothing you can do.

Because it was to trigger the plot, the two stood behind the wood shed. From here, there was no plank for some reason, and they happened to be able to see everything that happened inside. Bian Ying found that she couldn't even look away, she could only watch, she didn't want to see! She didn't want to watch it at all!

She didn't want to hear the little girl crying and begging for mercy, didn't want to hear the threats and despicableness of the master, didn't want to face this kind of plot that made her tremble and want to cry!

But it doesn't work.

In the end they stood for more than an hour before it was over.

The master left contentedly, the bride's dress was scattered around in pieces, her eyes were lying on the ground with scars and scars.

Bian Ying suddenly squatted down, buried her head in her mouth, and cried silently. Linglong lowered her head to look at her. She didn't know what to cry, so she kicked her lightly: "It's time to go back, the moon is coming out."

She came out when the moon appeared yesterday, and the plot ended when the moon disappeared. Today, the story is triggered when the moon is absent. When the moon appears, they should go back separately.

Bianying followed behind her with red and swollen eyes. Fortunately, she was the eldest and nurse. Even crying like this would only make people feel that she was sad for the eldest.

They slept for three days, and the young master’s coffin was placed in the main courtyard. After another four days, they would be buried after the first seven days.

When she left, Linglong saw a few maidservants entering the wood house with water basins in their hands. One of them had a familiar face, and it was Gong Dongdong. Gong Dongdong also saw Linglong and Bian Ying, excitedly trying to say something, but was silently stopped by Linglong, pointed at Chaifang, and left with Bian Ying.

This time, after waking up, it was the first seven of the eldest young master. Linglong no longer sleeps, but changed into white mourning clothes to give incense to her brother. The master stood silently in the mourning hall, and the bride did not know when she changed into white clothes, as the saying goes. It is true to say that if you want to be pretty filial, the bride is petite and immature, kneeling there motionless, just keep burning paper money.

As soon as Linglong came in, she saw her, and the bride looked up at her timidly, and then quickly lowered not to look at her again. When the master saw Linglong, he said hoarsely: "Come here and put incense on your brother."

Thinking of the dirty things in this young master's room, Linglong secretly cut off the three and two, and when it was inserted into the incense burner, no one noticed.

The coffin is a good coffin, and the master sighed: "Tonight is the day when your brother is buried. Go back, your daughter's house, don't look at this."

Linglong glanced, and saw that the person who looked like the housekeeper beside the master was the middle-aged man who was most unfamiliar among the players. As if he didn't know her, he followed the master respectfully, as if he didn't intend to exchange information with Linglong.

But it didn't matter, Linglong didn't want to talk to him either.

So far, the six players, including himself, have basically met with the exception of Wang Hao, who has no news yet. Except for Linglong as the master, the others are almost all subordinates, and the servants who wander around in this house are not conspicuous.

Linglong left without nostalgia.

But immediately after triggering the plot, the master looked respectable when facing his daughter. Once the person was gone, he showed his true colors. He actually ruined the bride again in front of his son's coffin-saying that he would have to pay for the death of his son. He gave him a son Yunyun, and threatened her with the bride's family, with various tricks and desires.

Linglong watched coldly. When she returned home, she "coincidentally" ran into a maid. The maid hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy, and then quietly looked at Linglong. At first glance, Linglong knew that she had ran into her deliberately, and said to the woman who disciplined her: "This maid looks very pleasing to me, just give it to me, I just happen to lack a sweeping house in my house."

She is the eldest lady, so she naturally didn't dare to talk too much about what she said, so she succeeded in bringing Gong Dongdong back to her yard.

The maid serving her felt that she had fallen out of favor. After the young lady brought back a new maid, she stopped being in the house by herself. She stood outside and sighed, very disturbed.

As soon as Gong Dongdong entered the house, she screamed a long list of national curses. She used to clean up the bride as a maid every day. Naturally, she saw that the girl didn't have any good meat on her body, and the master was simply a frantic old pervert! He deserves his son dead, he deserves to die off his sons and grandchildren! That kind of old dog should die with his son!

Linglong cut an orange and divided her in half. Gong Dongdong sat down and drank it. The cold tea could not extinguish the flames in her heart. She is so angry, disgusting, and uncomfortable!

The bride's age seemed to her to be just a little sister, but she had to endure such cruel things... Gong Dongdong red eyes: "What do you want us to do at this level? Can we save her? I want to compare that old dog My brother cut it off to feed the dog!"

Linglong played with the tea cup in her hand: "Listen to what you mean, were you awake yesterday?"

Gong Dongdong nodded: "Yes."

Linglong knew that she called the maid to come in and asked her to invite the young master's nurse, saying that she missed her brother, and wanted to recall her brother's voice and smile with the nurse. The maid went without much thought, and after half a time, Bian Ying came in.

A pair of three people, then I realized that everyone’s time is actually different. It’s like Linglong slept for four days in a single sleep and went directly to the first seven days of the eldest, but Gong Dongdong’s four days were normal, although every It was all night, but it was true that I was awake every night and participated in a part of the plot.

She is the maid responsible for cleaning the bride. Every time she can't do anything else, she goes to clean up when she wakes up. She sees the poor girl with bruises, but she is restricted by the plot and can't say anything. There is also a stern and loyal wife. Zi stared, went back to sleep after cleaning up, and woke up the next day.

Bian Ying is a mature woman who thinks more thoughtfully: "Do we have to think of a way to help her contraception? Dongdong said that the marks on her body are getting heavier and heavier. , She hasn't matured yet and is very bad for her body."

"Then what are we going to do?" Gong Dongdong asked.

Although they had prepared things when they came in, they got nothing after being trapped in the plot, and pity her for the black donkey hoof that she bought for more than two hundred dollars! It didn't come in handy at all!

Bian Ying was also worried.

The three people sat together and discussed for a long time, but at some point, feeling heavy on their eyelids, they fell asleep.

Wake up again, without accident, it is still night.

The house seemed to be shrouded in darkness, foreshadowing that light would never come.

Linglong was sitting in front of the dressing table. The maid was dressing up for her, and she said while she was dressing up, "My uncle is waiting in the front hall. Speaking of which, my uncle is really good. He brought many gifts to the young lady. The master said that she can make her later. Take your uncle around the house, but be careful not to go to the yard where the broom star is, so as not to be unlucky."

Linglong thought that this old thing was really shameless, and she already felt very unlucky to bear the identity of his daughter.

Looking at the time again, three months have passed!

The three-month plot has been supplemented. For example, Bian Ying and Gong Dongdong have become servants in her yard. Because of their close relationship with Linglong, the sleeping time of the three also overlaps.

When she left the yard, Linglong looked up at the sky, and today's moon was tinged with blood red.

She went to the front hall and saw her fiancé. Then she knew where Wang Hao, who had never been seen, was there. From the maid’s tone, she also learned that she liked this person so much. Seeing that it was Wang Hao, Linglong was really She can't express what she likes, and she has no respect for the master-when she doesn't want to act, no rules are useful, let alone this is just a broken game. What's wrong with ooc? Have the ability to **** her!

Obviously, the game is not capable.

Wang Hao discovered that she was very excited, but after all, now that her identity is different and limited by the game, he still behaves very considerate and fits the personality. However, Linglong doesn't pay attention to him at all, giving him a look is considered good for him, what else? Peach doesn't have his.

So the master asked her to take Wang Hao around, she just said casually: "I'm not feeling well, go to rest first, you can just go around."

He said that he left the person behind!

The day passed peacefully.

Nothing seemed to happen, but when Linglong went back, she found that the moon in the sky had become more blood red, as if she was showing something.

The game itself did not give them any more hints, but the plot is always triggered slowly. This copy obviously does not mean that novice players can kill each other, but to adapt their cooperation abilities. Linglong feels that six people are needed to gather together and integrate each other. Only by getting the information can they know what their ultimate task is to complete.