Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 59 Death

"how come?"

Yan Lan smiled, her eyes hadn't left the coffin, she didn't seem to be talking to Tu Yu, but rather she was convincing herself:
"How rude and immoral it is to lift someone's coffin in front of so many people."

[Bet two coins, this politeness won't last long]
[Who is the sixth child in the audition, you really have the nerve to say "morality"]
[Although I also want to step on it, but just now she helped the little white snake heal, and it seems that she has applied for the live broadcast shielding of the human forum... I will bear it for 2 minutes]
Yan Lan turned off the player barrage when the little snake turned into a human form, and applied to block the camera for half an hour by the way.

Xie Chong's human body without clothes is still very tolerant.

Even when human beings die and turn into souls, and they are classified into the category of evil spirits, their thinking will undergo some major changes.

"If you don't agree with your heart, you can't believe it a little bit."

Tu Yu wrinkled her nose in disgust, she looked at the people who arranged the place, and rolled her eyes:

"But the idea is not impossible, that is, I want to lift the lid of the coffin. If there is a fight, I want to be the striker."

What an attitude of disregarding the life and death of the game.

Yan Lan was funny: "If I want to lift the coffin, I will arrange for the second hand, and there will be no consequences of fighting."

They will even cheat the sky and divert disasters to the east.

"If you fight, you will fight. What is the consequence?"

Tu Yu frowned, "Absolute power can crush everything, and I can't do things that require my brain."

"I'm lazy and don't like trouble."

Yan Lan supported the swaying little white snake, and rubbed her fingertips comfortingly through the sleeve:
"In this way, we will not add obstacles to the next task, and seek the easiest and most efficient way to get the most reward."

Smart people never make trouble for themselves.

What's more, Yan Lan is still a smart person who likes to sneak around and is a bit lazy.

"You are lazy, and you still say that the school is inefficient, and you still have to go out to study."

Tu Yu muttered unwillingly, she still remembered this.

"It's the same thing, and it takes the same amount of time. What I have learned is something that ordinary people can't learn in a lifetime," Yan Lan said calmly, "So I'm very free now."

This kind of leisure is not about foreign affairs, but the state of mind, the heart is clear and confident, and the posture is natural and leisurely.

Also very calm and comfortable with most things, except...

Yan Lan thought seriously and suddenly felt a headache:
In addition to money, there is also the disease of brain.

"But one person has one way to live. I am also very emotional when I am sick, so I can let me use my brain."

Yan Lan wanted to touch Tu Yu's head, but the latter turned her lips away: "Touching the head will not grow tall, so don't touch it."

"Okay," Yan Lan withdrew her hand, "Let's sit down first."

The sun was setting and the sky was hazy.

The number of people gradually increased.

Yan Lan randomly found a corner and sat down, her eyes looked towards a certain place in the void.

It is a floating skill card.

[Skill Name: Good People Turntable (Current)]

【Level: LV.1】

[Function: Rotate the pointer to randomly obtain a prop, a reminder, or a change. 】

[Explanation: Toggle the pointer of fate to cause turmoil in the direction, good and bad changes, and he will bestow unknown secrets based on certain characteristics of the user.The final outcome is a fool or a gift, it all depends on your every step, go with the situation, unpredictable. 】

"It's similar to the big turntable for drawing cards, except that this turntable covers a wider range, good ones can save lives, and bad ones can kill you.

"But there's a certain quality in the description, and a good guy in the name..."

Yan Lan rubbed the corners of her lips with her fingertips, thinking in her heart, her brows furrowed slightly:

"There seems to be something wrong. This broken game sent me to the intensive care unit during the audition. This skill will bury me again. I'm afraid I will have to fight with Lord Yan to drink tea."

"Hey!"

Tuyu hesitated, and patted Yanlan on the shoulder, "Don't be in a daze here, are you watching the live broadcast panel or the skill card?"

"Skill card." Yan Lan said calmly and looked away.

When she looked at the panel, she would subconsciously move her eyes to let the panel follow, so that she would not be found abnormal.

This is the first time I read the skill card, there are too many words, and there are too many places worthy of attention, it is easy to reveal the truth.

It didn't matter at first, but this child is too sensitive.

Not just hearing, but intuition.

"Skill cards, those can be kept secret, even the audience can't see them."

Tu Yu nodded with his schoolbag in his arms, and reminded seriously: "Try not to expose it if you can, and don't let people fool you into saying it."

"Thank you."

Yan Lan narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, with a gentle smile.

"No, no thanks."

Tuyu scratched his face with his hands, and looked away. The hair rope on the ponytail was the head of a pink puppy.

This kid.

Although his mouth is strong and his words are merciless, his heart is not very hard.

"It's different from the photos on the forum, but for the comparison of behavior and appearance, this should be the real one, which is still a reduced version."

Yan Lan thought to herself, looking sideways.

The eye sockets are slightly deep, and the nose is turned up and flirtatious. It is not a blessing to have seen the face in the zodiac three times.

In his early years, his parents were still alive and absent, and even abused him. His previous life was not smooth, and his personality was a little irritable and sensitive.

But the overall look is clear and beautiful, with barely a little baby fat, and the almond eyes are round and spiritual... It really looks like a little dog nestled on the side of the road, always vigilant and fiercely protecting itself.

"Well, it's quite painful."

Yan Lan softened her heart and thought about it seriously, "At least I am a dog lover."

"Why are there so many pregnant women?"

Tuyu spoke suddenly, and looked at the entrance of the tulou.

Yan Lan turned her eyes away.

Wearing silver ornaments, well-dressed Miao women with more or less protruding stomachs entered this round earth building.

Some were accompanied by men, and some were accompanied by other women.

"The funeral banquet is such an inauspicious place, why would a pregnant woman come?"

Tu Yu was surprised, "What the hell is going on at this funeral feast?"

"The ancestral card is placed at the funeral banquet, and it is still held before such an important Sasui festival..."

Yan Lan deliberated for a while, and smacked a faint smile: "In their eyes, do you think this funeral banquet is a bad luck, or a blessing?"

"You mean..."

"I don't want to go! I don't want to go!! Let me go! Let me go!!"

"Damn it! Disobedient?! What do you think you are arguing with me here! Haven't you been beaten enough?!"

Noisy, crying female voices mixed with violent and arrogant male voices, as well as dirty and insulting Miao language.

Tu Yu's expression turned violent, and he got up almost as soon as he heard the girl's cry.

He picked up the bench and walked forward with a cold body.

[I'm going, what is this for? ]
[grass!This style is so familiar, it's over!Damn it! ]
"Bang-!"

The bench was smashed, and Tu Yu threw off the legs of the stool while screaming everywhere.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he kicked the bleeding man over.

"Hit a woman? Hit a pregnant woman? I'm going to tell you to fuck! Fight back! Are you scared when you meet someone who can hit you?!"

Yan Lan pushed aside the crowd, and supported the pregnant woman who fell to the ground with trembling hands and feet.

"Don't move, I'll check your pulse..."

The pregnant woman in Miao costume turned her head in an instant and looked at Yan Lan with trembling lips.

Looks like he is only in his early twenties, with injuries on his face.

"You, you are outside..."

"I am." Yan Lan grabbed her outstretched hand.

The girl's dazed eyes were fixed, and suddenly she opened her eyes wide, revealing some hope like a flash of light:

"Save, save..."

The girl's voice was weak and fuzzy, tears flowed out faster than her voice, her fingers clenched Yan Lan's hand tightly, and she struggled to speak while panting.

"Save us, save..."

The voice faded, the gleam in the girl's eyes disappeared, and her fingers loosened.

No breath.

(End of this chapter)