The Trial Game of Life

In the last eight minutes of the night, Tangcuo finally found Xunfu by asking NPC. Lord Xun, who was a noble person, didn't expect the days to be extremely poor, so he walked in with a small vermillion door, which was not as good as an ordinary squire.

Jin Cheng didn't expect that his residence would be so shabby, he touched his nose, and then he pretended to be the literati and scholar, and he said: "This is called, it is full of pride, how poor is the alley."

Tang Cuo thought that he was called a simple lip, and walked in through the door, glanced at it, and closed it immediately.

Jin Cheng came over from behind, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Tang Cuo: "Skeleton drives a ladder at your home."

Jin Cheng: "You seem a little humorous."

Tang Cuo: "Would you like to go in and see for yourself?"

Jin Cheng shook his head, still could not.

"Then run." Tang Cuo turned and walked, walking like a wind. In the last few minutes, whoever loves to fight the skeleton in that house, anyway, he is not doing this thankless job. In case of a day, the skeleton will be refreshed again at night. This is not appropriate for people like Tangcuo who advocate energy saving and emission reduction.

Jin Cheng was surprised and amused first, striding to catch up with the meteor, and asked curiously, "Aren't you very new?"

The style of play just now was as tough as it was, without any backlash. But this run was too straightforward, and it was really impressive.

Tang Cuo: "It's too easy to break."

Jin Cheng: "...really amazing."

Good one is easy to break.

The two flew all the way on the moon night, with a strong posture and a chic like wind.

The onlookers crowded out their heads from behind the trees by the roadside, on the roof, in the windows, and behind the pile of groceries. The heads were covered with question marks: What are they doing? Why run? Say good boss? Don't fight? ? ?

Questions can't be answered, and soon it dawned.

The clown appeared again, and there was no gift mountain in Kaifeng, so he stood on the tallest pavilion called "Star Picking Pavilion" and supported the show with a bamboo umbrella.

"Congratulations to 62,791 players who have successfully spent the first night, without further ado, let's start the text fight-Fei Hua Ling. This Fei Hua Ling is a random trigger mode. Please be prepared. The Hundred Flowers Feast will start immediately!"

As the voice fell, the clown's wrist turned, and the bamboo umbrella was spun into the sky. A beautiful bamboo umbrella is like a bamboo dragonfly, and it goes straight to the blue sky under the watch of everyone.

The weather in Kaifeng today is very good, with clear skies, although the sun is warm but not dazzling. The flower umbrella was spinning, and suddenly, when the breeze was blowing, the colorful petals fell from the umbrella and flew to Kaifeng everywhere.

"Feihua Ling, it's really Feihua!" Chi Yan's eyes looked splendid. He ran from this roof to that roof, reaching out to jump, hoping to get enough petals.

Skeleton phantasmagoria, flying flower orders, absurdity and lusciousness are intertwined, this is the scenery that only the night city can show.

A petal fell in Tang Cuo's hair, just behind his ear. Jin Cheng ghost reached out and took it off, and a word-star appeared in his mind.

Jin Cheng, who smiled slightly, glanced over Tang Cuo's earlobe and said, "There are bandits and gentlemen with ears and beautiful ears. They will be like stars."

"Ding!" The first flower passed smoothly, and the petals turned into shimmer and integrated into Jin Cheng's body.

Tang Cuo: "What is it?"

Jin Cheng: "Reward the buff and add 1 point of agility."

If it is not correct, it is a punishment buff. It is simple and clear. It seems that the day mode is much simpler than the night mode.

Ten minutes later, Tang Cuo found that he was wrong. The petal trigger is completely random. A petal floats in the air, which is actually very inconspicuous. As long as the trigger is triggered, the player must answer.

The players of Yongye City do not seem to have a high level of education.

If Leng Miao knows what Tang Cuo is thinking, he may be angry to beat someone on the spot. Dr. Tang Tang Leng, if you ask him to recite "Silent Night Thought" and "Spring Dawn", that is absolutely feasible, but if you want him to receive the flying flower order accurately within ten seconds, it will be a bit difficult for the strongman.

What's more, he also has a reliable and very unreliable teammate, Yan Yun.

Yan Yun is a brother of official eunuchs. He has been reading poems and books since he was a child. Although he bears a dude's name, it is also true to learn from inside. Fei Hua Ling made a hurdle, he called the second, and no one dared to call the first.

But after all, he is used to being a playboy, and his mouth is a smile: "Please beg me."

Please help me.

Leng Miao: "You dream."

Yan Yun shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand to catch a petal, and sang a poem: "Well, it's dangerous for Gao Zai. The difficulty of the Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky."

Leng Miao blacked his face, feeling as if he meant something. But if Lengmiao bowed his head easily, would he still be lonely? He should have changed his name to Remiao, and it was terrible.

The audience looked at it and couldn't help but want to "yell" with Yan Yun. This pair is simple, one reward buff is higher and higher, another set of debuff sets himself into a Russian matryoshka, drought and drought.

The other corner of Yongye City, Area A, is also a scene that is shocking to the audience.

Su Miaomiao and Meng Na Lisa even formed a team, the key is that they are still a verified team, not the wrong candidate for a temporary patchwork. What is even more important is the identity of the characters they play-the flower leader of the door.

The two towers are door to door, you are also the leader, and I am the leader. See the man Bo Xing, simply sister walk.

But everyone who knew them knew that they were not right.

Hua Kui is so beautiful, so the scene of the sisters and sisters family still can see the audience's backs cold, goose bumps on the arms. I don't know how they will face their current self after they have recovered their memories.

I'm afraid it's not necessary to kill all insiders.

Fei Hua Ling, it is not difficult to say, simple is not easy. It seems that there is no killing, but if the debuff is stacked too much, waiting for the next night, what is waiting for them is nine deaths.

Peng Mingfan pushed his glasses and said: "In the last round, more than 4,000 people were eliminated. Now there must be a large number of people who have died and have already placed orders. There are still some people who have not yet found the right teammates. It's just the first level of "The Ghost Love Is Coming". If you want to pass it smoothly, the flying flower order must be the key."

Qian Wei: "What can I do if I can't connect?"

Peng Mingfan: "This is a reality show, don't forget that there is a big Kaifeng mansion. You can pull a booker as a foreign aid on the street, or go to a bookstore to buy books."

Peng Mingfan awakened the dreamer, and the audience around him nodded. Of course, there are many smart players in the competition, and some of them choose to team up with the masters, and some of them take the approach Peng Mingfan said.

The group of people who played the best was of course walking the plot line while receiving the flowers. For example, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng.

Daylight's Xunfu no longer had a skeleton, the two entered smoothly, rummaged through all the rooms, and finally reluctantly wrote a profile of the character of Xun Xun. Xun Yu, 31st year, Kaifeng Fuyin, one month after taking office, the house was burned, so he could only live in this dilapidated place temporarily.

Why is the Yin of Tangfeng Kaifeng so miserable, because he was put on the shelf. He has a righteous body, two-sleeved breeze, no father and mother, no wife and child, and no one will take him to death.

"Huh." Jin Cheng felt that this was also a bit miserable, not at all in line with his design. And there are not many people in the ancients who haven’t gotten a wife after the age of thirty. Xunyu is a magnificent fifth grade official. Even if no one in the family does it for him, he won’t even be able to get a wife.

He then searched in the study for a while, and finally pulled out a hidden portrait from the crack of the bookcase. Seeing the person in the portrait, he raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Tang Cuo who was looking at the letter, and asked, "Do you know why Xun Yu died and no one collected the body?"

Tang Cuo looked up, "?"

Jin Cheng: "Because the person who should have collected his corpse is also dead, well, the inscription says his fiancee. Ms. Su Min, Miss Su, Min Susu, do you think you look a bit like you?"

Tang Cuo glanced, and an unknown hunch loomed over his heart.

Jin Cheng has already started to compare, "Look at this eyebrow, do you think it's too heroic for women? And this figure--"

Tang Cuo: "Is a relative."

Jin Cheng: "Whose birthmark still carries relatives? Look at the same red lotus on Min Susu's arm."

Tang Cuo: "That is the mark of a mysterious organization."

Jin Cheng: "No, this is clearly a love story that weeping. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Gusu had a female name, like a woman, who was a boy, and he had a relationship with Xunyu since childhood. The two are not guessing. He died before he got married. He was worried about it and refused to give birth, so he lingered on Xun Yu’s side to eliminate disasters for him. Are you right?”

It's really a tragedy for you not to tell a book.

Tang Cuo didn't want to accept the setting of this story. Yu Guang glanced at his arm. How does the red lotus mark look like a special mark? How can it be regarded as a birthmark? It's also very nonsense to set up a marriage since childhood. The inscription in the painting only pointed out the name, hometown and fiancee identity, and nothing else. It is a picture that starts completely, all depends on a mouth.

Even the name and birthplace may be false, and there is no such thing as Min Susu. Only one thing can confirm that the person on the painting is really himself.

"We must understand the relationship between Xunyu and Min Susu, which is definitely a necessary condition for customs clearance. The first pass is called "Jinfeng Yulu meets", this is the beginning of the story, only to know how the story begins, can we continue to go Go on, don't you?" Jin Cheng said seriously, from the face, it seemed that he was really just thinking about customs clearance.

But Tang Cuo knew that he was just talking nonsense, he didn't know why.

This is intuitive.

"Go to Kaifeng House." Tang Cuo took the gauze cap and put it on again, and turned to go out. The gauze hat was bought in a roadside shop. The white gauze hung down, which not only blocked the sunlight, but also more than the umbrella.

"Follow the orders." Jin Cheng didn't dare to take too much, and honestly followed Tang Cuo out of the house, but it seemed that Xun Yu was really upper body, literary demeanor.

Just after going out, Tang Cuo was hit by the petals again.

Jin Cheng asked him: "What word?"

Tang Cuo: "Crazy."

Jin Cheng immediately chanted: "There are beautiful people, don't forget what you see, but not see one day, and think like crazy."

His eyes kept staring at Tang Cuo while he was talking, his eyes focused, his mouth smiling. Tang Cuo, with a blank expression on his face, turned his head and read another sentence: "I was a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughed at Kongqiu."

Tang Cuo, although there is no college diploma, it is not impossible.

Just then Jin Cheng also received a petal and raised his eyebrows, revealing a meaningful expression. Tang Cuo instinctively realized that this man was going to start nonsense again, so he turned around and left.

But Jin Cheng could just get rid of it casually, he walked next to you like this, calmly, and took the time to read a poem for you: "I remembered seeing a word by chance, an anonymous man of the Song Dynasty Although I am not well-known, I am very interesting: A magpie. The person is in the corner of Yunxi. The letter has the wind and rain at dusk, and the wine is alone. It is wrong. Who is wrong. , Teach me to read and chew carefully."

The aggravated word "wrong" appears to be the meaning.

Tang Cuo stopped, lifted the white gauze with the knife handle and asked, "Can't you go to Kaifeng Fuya?"

Jin Cheng raised his hand for mercy: "Go, I will."

Tang Cuo: "."

Jin Cheng: "What did you return to me just now?"

Tang Cuo didn't answer.

Jin Cheng: "I seem to understand some things. For example, you seem to be angry now. Actually, you are not angry. You don't hate me, right?"

No, I'm angry. I hate people who talk a lot.

Jin Cheng: "I am just very talkative today."

I believe your ghost.

The two of them walked all the way to pick up flying flowers, and they also met many other players during the competition. Jin Cheng helped a few things smoothly, opened his mouth to ask others if he knew the true relationship between him and Tang Cuo, then thought about it and closed his mouth again.

Sometimes the flowers in the fog have a different flavor, but it is not beautiful to break through.

Tang Cuo did not ask.

It is not that he is unwilling to accept reality, but that he feels that Jin Cheng is having fun and inexplicably does not want to break the current situation. It's strange that he was thinking about Jin Cheng's mood.

Did he like this person so much before?

At this time, Xiao Tong and Lin Yandong also finally drifted with the waves and returned to the sea from the far bottom. There was an isolated island in the sea where only one person stood. They fell on this isolated island, half of his body was still immersed in the water and shivered with freezing.

The twisted face hovered around, and it seemed to be waiting for the opportunity to bite. Xiao Tong held Lin Yandong tightly with one hand to prevent him from falling back into the sea, but picked up the red thread with the other hand.

The red thread is very long, the length of a whole scarf. Xiao Tong repeated the mechanical action and pulled the entire red thread out of the sea, but the end of the thread was empty.

Also, this is the long-expected ending.

Xiao Tong shuddered to push the red thread into Lin Yandong's arms and put it carefully. Then he took out a small knife, took a deep breath, cut his palm again, and pulled back the beads on Lin Yandong's wrist. He pressed the beads on Lin Yandong's eyes with his **** hands and issued a final call:

"Wake up."