Different times game

"Each copy is signed. For example, the author of this copy is Xi Xi. Most of its copies are from the opposing camp." Jin He pinched his chin, his eyes suddenly brightened. "I don't know if it's a human being or not. But I heard from a senior that players can also contribute, but the way to open it is not yet clear."

"I have one more question. Why are we involved in this inexplicable game?"

Shen Nanzhi has been observing various players, but unfortunately she has not found any commonalities.

"You have a chance to start the game when you are in a near-death state." Lin Chuan did not expect that Shen Nanzhi didn't even know this through two games.

Li Qingli couldn't stand her mother-in-law's constant questioning. "Did you just start the next game without reading the game announcement or carefully considering the game interface?"

"What's so cruel! Let's chat while walking. There's no rush." ​​Jin He's eye roll was skillful and smooth.

Li Qingli snorted coldly, walked faster, and got into the maple forest alone.

Before the whole picture could be seen, the roar of people in the forest reached my ears.

"Dog temper!"

The deeper you go, the maple forest becomes as red as the sunset, with layers of trees dyed in thick and beautiful colors.

Shen Nanzhi was originally studying in the north, and a few days ago she went to a mountain in their city to see the autumn colors. The maple forest here is more beautiful than the scenic spots she has been to, with high saturation and blue sky hidden among the mangroves. If she were not still in the game, she would be in the mood to enjoy the scenic spots.

The dense forest in the depths became sparse, the tree trunks became thick, and a wooden arch appeared with complicated patterns carved on it, followed by a crowded market.

Because of the dense branches, the forest is not bright enough.

Sandalwood, paper figures, weird masks, puppets, Buddhist niches, Buddha statues are placed on various wooden boards and stone slabs...

After Lin Que formed a team with several people, he seemed to have opened up a new world, unlike when he started the game he was timid. At this time, he looked around curiously. Jin He also had a lively personality, and the two of them quickly squeezed to the front.

Lin Chuan couldn't stand the same caution of He Xianyue and Shen Nanzhi, so he left the two people who were observing slowly and carefully, put his pockets in his pocket and walked forward at a distance enough for them to see.

"How much does a pound of puppet cost?"

"three hundred."

Shen Nanzhi witnessed a villager buying several puppets with the attitude of buying vegetables. The coins made by China Tiandi Bank that the villager took out of his pocket confirmed their suspicion.

With his eyes dimmed, Lin Chuan turned around and faced the two of them. "Remember to invite the evil god? Jin He feels that it is strange to have a statue of a god."

Shen Nanzhi remembered that Jin He had said that she could not see a statue of a god clearly in the temple inside the gate.

Jin He was acting coquettishly with the stall owner. The stall owner was actually a handsome young man, but his eyes were calm, like a monk practicing with his hair on. He had one hand behind his back and a string of black beads on his other wrist.

Jin He was so annoyed that he muttered something in a low voice.

"Did we really forget to bring money..."

Lin Que fumbled under his loose clothes for a while, then pulled out a stack of Ming coins from his waistband.

"Hiss..." Jin He looked sideways, so shocked that he didn't know which question to ask first. "You...where did you get your money? Why are you hiding it there?...It's not interesting."

She quietly moved away from Lin Que.

"No, no...that's not what you want! I took it out...from my trouser pocket." Lin Que's cheeks were slightly red and he also stuttered.

He Xianyue paid the money silently. When he took the money, the stall owner glanced at Lin Que suspiciously, which made his whole face turn crimson and almost made him jump.