The Trial Game of Life

There is a countdown to voting and a three-minute time limit, which does not allow players to think too much. Although the players who are not participating are also curious about the fate of the participating players, they dare not completely say that this matter has nothing to do with themselves, but from the plot summary given on the three cards, they simply cannot judge whether it is good or bad, only hard Choose blindly.

Soon, the results came out.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!" The clown raised his hand and drew a card from the void, and took a closer look, revealing an exaggerated surprise expression. "It turned out that this card was thrown. It seems that your preferences are very special! The plot is a big challenge for our contestants. Whether they can successfully complete the challenge, let us wait and see!"

In a word, everyone's appetite was raised. The clown didn't have much ink. He threw his hands back and threw the card back into the sky. I saw that the card was shining brightly, and the clown opened his hands and announced aloud: "The first scene of the large-scale reality show "Human Ghost's Love Is Coming" Jinfeng Yulu met!"

As the voice fell, countless golden spots of light fell from the cards, like a bright rain of light, and they all rose. As soon as the talents were attracted to it, they discovered that the surrounding scenes had begun to change dramatically.

A halo of light flew over the Black Stone Street and the surrounding buildings at the feet of everyone. Wherever they went, it was as if a magic had been cast in the sky. Black stone became blue bricks, and reinforced concrete became bucket arches.

In a blink of an eye, everyone came from the magical night city to ancient times.

"My mother, this is really a large-scale reality show..." The players couldn't help but talk, and followed Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo away from Chi Yan in a different space, but they couldn't hold back their emotions and excitement. Dao: "I know I know! What is this immersive experience, Yongye City is too advanced with the times?"

Qian Wei: "Awesome imax."

Peng Mingfan: "imax is a film projection system."

Qian Wei: "Oh, it doesn't matter!"

Chi Yan couldn't help looking around. They just stood on the roof of the hotel. When the scene changed, the hotel became an ancient inn. He asked: "What dynasty is this? Tang Dynasty?"

Peng Mingfan pushed his glasses, "Song. Most of those women npc wore virgins, and Qin Guan, the author of "Jinfeng Yulu Meets", came from the Northern Song Dynasty."

Only Chi Yan and Qian Wei discovered that all the npcs in the celebration had become costumes at the moment. No, not only them, but all the contestants also changed their costumes.

Only the audience remains the same.

"Where is my brother? Where is my brother?" Chi Yan remembered his dear brother Tang Cuo and hurried to find people everywhere. Yan Yun and Leng Miao also temporarily left the space of heterosexuality at the beginning of the vote, but they obviously are not within the care of the trio.

Peng Mingfan was the first to discover the figures of Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, and he reached forward and pointed forward: "Here."

There is a small wooden bridge 100 meters away. At this time, the sunshine is just right, and the water flowing under the bridge is a good time to meet.

This meeting happened in Quanyong Night City, and the task wall in the game lobby became a real-time refreshing program data station. Currently, 67,234 players are participating in the game.

Nearly 70,000 players were put into the scene of the show nearby, some met on the bridge, some met under the tree, and some met at the moment the carriage curtain opened. A red line is holding them, so that all the audience can clearly see who should be in the same team, but only the competitors can't see it.

In the first act, "Jinfeng Yulu meets".

"You are..." Jin Cheng looked at the oncoming person, clearly not knowing it, but felt a familiar breath from his eyebrows.

It was really a handsome and handsome face with sword eyebrows and stary nose and bristle nose, with a tall ponytail, exposed forehead, and a strand of broken hair brushing the cheek with the breeze, which fully complied with the beauty of traditional Chinese aesthetics. Man's request. But his dressing is not so traditional. He wears a black dress, narrow-sleeved slim fit, a long knife at the waist, and the most important thing is a pair of earrings with ears hanging down. Irregular black gems are just big soya grains, simple Generous, but it is difficult to look away.

The handsome guy gave Jin Cheng a glance and walked past him straight away.

Jin Cheng immediately turned around and strode to catch up, reaching for his arm and asking, "Have I seen you?"

Tang Cuo turned his head and looked at him in a crimson official uniform, wondering for a moment whether he was an npc or a player. But npc should not have such a scar on his face, it looks too arrogant.

But Tang Cuo didn't have time to talk to him now, "let go."

Jin Cheng: "Why?"

Tang Cuo: "You block me."

Jin Cheng: "Huh?"

Seeing him puzzled, Tang Cuo was suddenly angry. He felt that such a dialogue should not appear, but he couldn't explain why, so he broke free from Jin Cheng with his hands.

He was as light as a bird, jumped on the railing, and a few landings went under the willow tree by the bridge. Jin Cheng stared at him stunnedly, still keeping his hand extended, and a willow leaf was blown by the wind, falling gently on his palm.

This feeling is slightly wonderful.

Tang Cuo went to avoid the sun. Although he didn't receive the evil spirit badge soon, he was still irritated by the direct sunlight. He clearly remembered about the game "The Evil of a Ghost", including the badge of the evil ghost and Lin Yandong, but he didn't know the man just now.

Is that a teammate assigned to the system? But which player would ask "I have you seen you" as soon as they came up, as if a straight guy had a conversation.

The man followed him again, looking down at him on the railing of the bridge and asking, "What's your name?"

Tang Cuo: "?"

Jin Cheng: "My name is Jin Cheng."

Tang Cuo: "."

Jin Cheng: "Let's form a team?"

"What are they doing?????" Chi Yan was lying in front of the window of a bookstore behind him, looking confused. He looked at Qian Wei, who was also confused.

The two looked at Peng Mingfan together. Peng Mingfan pushed his glasses and said, "It looks like I don't know anymore."

Qian Wei hurriedly pushed Chi Yan, "You try it quickly."

Chi Yan "Oh" a few times, put his hands on his mouth to make a trumpet shape, shouting: "Brother, brother! Look here!"

However, neither Tangcuo nor Jin Cheng responded, and the other contestants around him didn't seem to hear their voices, only the npc and the audience cast their attention.

Qian Wei spread his hands together, "This time it really became an audience, we just keep watching it? Can't do anything?"

Peng Mingfan was thoughtful. After a while, he turned to the bookstore boss and talked to him. The owner of the bookshop pulled a lot of things from him, and finally told him: "The son of Mr. Lin's family has ordered a book of "Guanyu Guanyin" from me. It's noon, and no one is here. If you will run for me, how can I get paid?"

After hearing this, Peng Mingfan looked back at Qian Wei and Chi Yan. Both of them instantly understood that the celebration continued, but the stage was changed from Yongye City to Kaifeng Mansion, the capital city of the Northern Song Dynasty.

At this time, Yan Yun and Leng Miao are also experiencing the same things as Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng.

Leng Miao sat in the sedan chair, but he had forgotten the existence of Yan Yun, his memory was modified, and he only remembered that he was a person to participate in the game, and this game requires two teams, so he needs to find a teammate.

He bowed his head to see his dress, purple brocade, and looked like an official uniform, but Leng Miao was not familiar with the historical and cultural field, so in addition to seeing this as an official uniform, no one could see it.

He still has a fan in his hand, which, in Leng Miao's view, is purely pretending. For example, his act of picking up the car curtain with a fan at this moment makes him feel as if the ancients were possessed, and he had to do anything.

When the curtain was lifted, the sedan also stopped, and congestion occurred in front. The weather was hot and the people were restless, and it seemed that they couldn't get through for a while.

On the roadside next to the sedan there was a salesman, sitting under the eaves, dressed as an ordinary salesman, but he was very extraordinary. He was carrying two large wooden boxes, which seemed to be selling along the street. There were several small tags hanging on the wooden boxes. He wrote: Litchi ointment, perilla drink, deer syrup, Gandou soup, etc. It should be a cold water seller.

He hasn't sold it yet, he drank it first. It is undoubtedly the player that he wants to drink this and that he wants to drink too.

The salesman raised his head and met Leng Miao's eyes. Then he raised the spoon and smiled and asked, "Sir, do you have a bowl?"

Other people's encounters are not as smooth as they come.

Whether it is Tangcuo or Yanyun, the badges are received for a short time and the impact is small. But many in Yongye City received badges from the beginning. At the stage when they were about to become ghosts and already ghosts, they fled in embarrassment as soon as they were exposed to the sun.

Many people are scattered with their companions during this escape, because of the loss of memory, they can't see the existence of the red line, and may pass by.

There are also some who have met each other face to face and are wary and jealous of each other for various reasons.

Only the audience held the perspective of God and clearly saw the red line on the players' wrists. In less than ten minutes, these red lines were continuously stretched and intertwined with each other as the players walked around, making a mess.

"How exactly do you play this game? Isn't the mandarin ducks not like this?"

"My mother can't tell who is in the team!"

"What should I do if I find the wrong teammate? I will not hack my teammate to the end?"

Audiences had a lot of discussions, and they didn't go to the celebration games one by one, especially when someone mentioned Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo's name, they struggled even more.

The well-known couple in Yongye City turned into strangers violently and fought against each other.

Of course, the following eight characters are the best wishes hidden by the players, and when the players in the c area found that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo even got together and stayed together, they all changed their indifferent faces. .

At this time, the clown's voice finally came again.

"Everyone is looking for their teammates? It's time to seize the time. It's only the last ten minutes from the arrival of the night. The first act "Jinfeng Yulu meets" is divided into Wendou and Wudou, and the day mode is Wendou: Flying Flower Order. The night mode is Wudou: Skeleton Fantasy."

"Remember the basic rules displayed on the big screen before? Ghosts are afraid of light, people are afraid of darkness, and both teammates share their lives. Players must play games while protecting their teammates."

"Ten minutes later, the fighting will start, and the fighting will come later, please prepare your players."

The rules of Yongye City are always like this, saying half stay half, never let you know carefully. Players did not dare to neglect, and quickly determined their teammates within ten minutes, watching the audience anxious.

Wrong, at least half of the people are wrong!

But the night still came as scheduled, and the light was immediately deprived, and replaced by white paper lanterns that lit up in front of every door. The pale candlelight was slightly gloomy.

An old, hoarse man's voice rang, and he lengthened his tone, and seemed to be striking a gong in his hand, singing: "Without a bit of skin and flesh, there is a burden and sorrow. The puppet will also draw silk threads to find A small look teases the enemy. Is it not ashamed to see a shame? It's been dumb since Wuli."

The voice was sullen and frustrated, but the gong sounded like drinking, chaotic and disorderly. At the end, the rough voice seemed to be laughing, and the laughter echoed in the night sky of the Northern Song Dynasty, like a ghost cruising in the night, arousing people's goose bumps.

Tangcuo is not afraid of ghosts, so he listens carefully. But just as the laughter seemed to spread from the east to the west, and then fell back from the west to the wall, he glimpsed Jin Cheng suddenly drilled a skeleton behind him.

The skull crooked his head with a grin, and looked funny and lively. At the moment opposite to Tang Cuo's four eyes, he suddenly removed a rib from his chest, and a bone poked towards Jin Cheng's heart.

"Clang!" Tang Cuo immediately drew his knife, holding his ribs. But Jin Cheng took the opportunity to hide, but raised his eyebrows and looked at the position of the skull just now, and asked, "What did you see?"

Tang Cuo: "You can't see?"

Jin Cheng spread his hands and looked innocent.

Tang Cuo understood that this is a very different way. He is a ghost, so he can see the skeleton, but Jin Cheng cannot, because he is a human. The two states of day and night limit the play of one person respectively, and if you want to survive, you must cooperate.

"Retreat." Tang Cuo passed Jin Cheng directly and forced the skeleton back.

Jin Cheng looked at his back, touched his nose, and suddenly felt so handsome.

It's a feeling of heart.

what happened?

Is this bent?

No way?

Tang Cuo didn't have that leisurely thought, he tried hard, but he missed. The skull had the help of a god, and apparently looked at it with little help, but suddenly took off before Tang Cuo's knife came.

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"Puppet." Tang Cuo finally saw the transparent silk thread wrapped around the limbs of the skull. The silk thread extended into the night sky, and he couldn't see where the destination was.

At this time, Jin Cheng cleared his throat and said: ""Skull Fantasy Play", from the Southern Song Dynasty, Li Song. The painting is a large skeleton manipulating a small skeleton to perform a puppet show, and two other women with children in Play around, the picture is lively, peaceful and relaxed."

Tang Cuo: "."

Hell's lively, peaceful and relaxed.