bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 10
Han Dongwen himself is not a player who cares so much about the plot.

Therefore, he admires the research party like "Sherlock Hook" very much. Just like his name, doing these things requires a certain reasoning ability, but also cannot let go of the details.

"I'm afraid it's almost the same...except Wen Yongxing can't be my father."

He thought so, smiled wryly, stood up and paced back and forth in the room, sorting out his thoughts.

What do I want?
I want to get out of the present, I need to change the dying future.

How should this be done?
It stands to reason that the easiest way is to live until the player enters, and then find a player, tell the other player that their data has been blocked by mistake, and the "traversal" has reached this point, go to the game company as soon as possible.

The premise of this method is that even outside the game, there is still a self. For some reason, the pipeline was connected in advance, and then the NPC Plague Lord was replaced by the wrong classification.

But one thing doesn't make sense.

time.

He has already played this game, and played several versions, so why is he here to read these Mars posts?
Then, there is another explanation, that is, I did travel through time, but only through time, returning to before the game opened.

Then, due to an accident, it is now blocked in the game.And his body was quietly parked in a simulation cabin somewhere.

Only under this assumption does his idea of ​​turning to the player for help work.

Or, wait until the monthly manual inspection of the simulation warehouse can be rescued.

Han Dongwen sighed, and put down the Xuanji plate in his hand.

When he looked up again, he had already tightly grasped the silver hairpin that was sent during the day.

The intubation interface is manufactured according to regulations, and has no function of transmitting more than 30% of the maximum pain sensation.

It's not that the upper limit is limited, but there is no such function after manufacture.

This is for security design considerations.

Just like a bicycle, no matter what kind of failure occurs, it will not explode or exceed the speed of sound.Just like a slipper, no matter which part is damaged, it will not suddenly heat up and cause serious burns.

This is the criterion called fact.

This also means that even if the equipment is damaged and the brain signal is blocked, Han Dongwen shouldn't feel too much pain.

"If it hurts too much, I will really time travel."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and gestured with the silver hairpin in his hand, "In that case, there must be some convenient supernatural power, so that the players can't realize that I'm a real person."

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, grabbed his left earlobe, and slammed the silver hairpin onto it!

Han Dongwen is not a medical student. After all, he doesn't know if there is an inexplicable artery everywhere in his body.

If you mess up, you don't have to bother the beam of light, or the future players and Han Qing, he can kill himself tonight.

Therefore, there was only this place where he could get his ears pierced and earrings, and he could barely feel at ease.

After a while.

blood.

The silver hairpin was stained with blood.

The bright red blood must have been bright when it gushed out, but by the time it hit the ground, it had turned black and cold.

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth tightly, even though he covered his ears, blood still seeped a few red marks from his fingers.

There was a silent whimper in his throat, and the sparkle in his wide-eyed eyes began to swirl.

His nose was a little sore, his lungs were panting chaotically.

He gasped heavily, using almost all his strength to calm his trembling chest.

But it's not really that painful to pierce one earlobe.

It was just the illusion that he could go back at that moment, just like the fire that appeared in front of his eyes, it went out too abruptly.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed uglier than he cried.

"Hahahahahaha!"

He straightened up, laughing hysterically!

"it is good!"

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and pounded heavily on his chest.

"Come on! Han Dongwen! Buddy Han Yang will come and live for you!"

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Tonight is moon night.

The courtyard of Chiya Palace was covered with fallen petals of evercherry trees, which should have been cleaned up, but they were left there according to Concubine Chi's order.

This place was originally called Yagong, but it got its current name because it was awarded to Concubine Chi by Han Dongwen.

Chi Hanqing leaned against the edge of the door, staring blankly at the moonlight-filled courtyard with sporadic cherry petals - there is nothing to see there, but no matter where you look, you will always feel sad, so why not just look at the garden that you can't get tired of watching In one place, you can save some effort.

She really needs to save some energy, otherwise she won't be able to last another night.

"Concubine Chi, the courtyard...the courtyard is windy, why don't you put on an extra robe?"

Chi Hanqing looked at the maid who was talking beside him, and suddenly smiled: "No, I just like to be cooler."

The maids in the palace all serve the emperor.

All the maids and maids in Chi Ya's palace reminded her that she was just a thing of the emperor.

Taking care of her is just a matter of taking care of the emperor, so it doesn't break any rules.

"... Concubine Yin is probably coming soon."

The little maid sighed slightly, and looked outside Chi Ya's palace.

After hearing her words, Chi Hanqing stood up slightly, took a slow and deep breath, and closed his eyes.

When it was opened again, it was already beautiful eyes expressing affection, and if you want to talk about it, it is already natural to be charming, and you are a different person.

The corner of her mouth also curled up in a skillful arc, and she looked at the gate of Chiya Palace with a moving and pleasing look.

The two maids lit the lamps and walked into the court gate, and then a figure turned out slowly, more charming and lively than Chi Hanqing.

In such a harem, he could still be lively, Chi Hanqing thought he couldn't do it.

So she had a headache for this concubine Yin.

Jiang Keyin, when His Highness still favored her, he called her Ke'er.

She was different from herself in every way, as if she never knew what kind of person Han Dongwen was. When she had the opportunity to enter Han Dongwen's dormitory, her happiness would never be shown like Chi Hanqing.

If she was really acting, Chi Hanqing only thought she was a very good actress.

"My sister must have been waiting for a long time?"

Jiang Keyin smiled, and she even lifted her skirt lightly for a few steps, and stepped forward to hold Chi Hanqing's hand.

Chi Hanqing only smiled calmly, and the two of them walked out of Chi Ya Palace and headed for the bedroom.

Logically speaking, Jiang Keyin became a concubine earlier than Chi Hanqing. Even if Chi Ya Palace is closer to the bedroom, it should be Chi Hanqing who went to pick Jiang Keyin to show respect, but Jiang Keyin did it more than once. Ask her not to do this, and over time, Chi Hanqing agrees.

"Your Highness, Ke'er has brought Sister Hanqing to see you."

Jiang Keyin knocked on the door of the sleeping hall with a smile. After a while, Han Dongwen's voice came from inside the door:

"You two go back tonight."

Chi Hanqing just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but that Jiang Keyin smiled coquettishly, pushed the door open, and said, "Your Highness has worked hard all day, and you don't even have time to make Ke'er feel distressed." Is it..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she froze at the door.

"AHH!!!" she screamed.

Han Dongwen covered his ears, at first glance, he really couldn't tell if it was blood on his face, or a black line that felt like he was unlucky.

PS has signed a contract, and after the status is improved, it will be updated twice a day, or there will be a big chapter, the kind of big thief.

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