The Trial Game of Life

The Dragon of Time will not know what kind of consequences will come from his good deeds, and Jin Cheng has no way to remind him that once he speaks out the consequences, history will be changed.

In the distance, the battle between Poseidon and Eric the Black Dragon finally came to an end. When the black dragon crashed into the sea, the sound of the dragon's voice came from far away, revealing a strong sense of unwillingness and war.

The Dragon of Time suddenly put on a rare worried expression, saying: "Eric is too belligerent. The rebel factor seems to be rooted in his spine. I'm afraid he will cause trouble to the upper body someday."

Jin Cheng is not good about other people's family affairs. Fortunately, the Dragon of Time was a little sighed, and soon he laughed heartlessly, ready to send Jin Cheng and Baz back.

"You have to be prepared. The shuttle in time and space may make people feel a little dizzy, don't get lost!" The voice fell, he turned his head mischievously, his mouth opened, and the bright light like a gem would be Condense in that mouth.

The light group is getting bigger and bigger, and the body of the dragon of time is also rapidly expanding like a puffball, and eventually it becomes an oversized balloon dragon, staring at the big round eyes-

"Boom!" The energy beam turned into a beam and drowned the two, and the dragon of time quickly became smaller, even smaller than when they first met.

He patted his little belly, and he was hungry again.

At the same time, Jin Cheng and Baz appeared in the Black Strait. The boat was all beaten up, Jin Cheng quickly grabbed Baz's back collar, using body skills, several landings on a floating board.

Looking up, the wreckage of the ship was floating around, and the members of the Aesop and Ivy League who were in the war had already deviated from the distance.

The first thing returned, Jin Cheng first looked at the task panel. The branch task has been completed, and the reward is still a piece of music. After seeing this, Jin Cheng is a little determined.

Looking at the main line task again, Jin Cheng feels that Tang Cuo may have settled most of them.

At the same time, in the copy of "Horror Paradise", the mouse is squatting on the ground, covering his head painfully with his eyes closed and an unconscious syllable in his mouth.

Meng Yufei stood in the distance with a frown, holding his scimitar in his face and refused to merge into the group. Looking closely, he was actually alert. Zheng Yingying turned to Yan Yun and asked, "Who is he?"

The gods and the true and false Mr. Crow are all strange to Zheng Yingying. She has been following the river in the copy, and it has only been a month. The Yongye City has changed greatly.

Yan Yun has already told her the general things, even the game of human trials, and she is also generous. So Zheng Yingying asked, Mr. Crow is fake, who is that fake?

"Actually I don't know." Yan Yun blinked, his tone full of sincerity.

Zheng Yingying declined to comment, and her hood covered her face so that people could not see her true expression. But Yan Yun didn't lie. He didn't know the origin of the mouse at first, so after revealing the identity of the fake Mr. Crow, he didn't have much control, and let the mouse be taken away by Jin Cheng.

In the days of celebration storytelling, Yan Yun has been paying attention to the movements in Yongye City. His purpose has always been clear, that is to kill Mr. Crow and replace it, but what exactly to do, he had not yet thought about it.

It is a way to **** the No. 1 movement from Tangcuo, and it is also a way to lead Mr. Crow somewhere to kill. It was not long before he came out of the Qingye procedure. It takes time to understand the status quo and it is impossible to set it in a short time. Bylaws.

Choosing the right way is very important, just like killing people must use a good knife. After accepting Meng Yufei, he took him out of the central area and wandered around. He also appeared near the hotel in Area C. He didn't see Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, but he saw the rat who was standing by the window.

So the mouse successfully entered his sight again, and he began to think about what the mouse actually did before he was punished as a puppet for so many years.

This is the point he has been ignoring.

Really Mr. Crow is important, but fake is not important? What secrets might he know? It wasn't until Yan Yun received the letter from Tang Cuo that he appeared in the hotel with the recreated knocking heart bell. He finally confirmed that the mouse had a mind reading technique.

No one knows that knocking heart bell can restrain mind reading.

At that time, the mouse was not able to retract it freely, it was more like a passive skill that was always in an excited state. Mind reading automatically detects the voices of everyone around him, and he is a passive receiver.

Although Yan Yun didn't face him face-to-face, he took a knocking heart bell, and when he arrived at the hotel, a crisp sound of "ding" immediately sounded in his mind, telling him-knocking the heart bell stopped a mental detection.

If mind reading is an indifferent detector, then knocking the heart bell is a precise positioning type. Yan Yun immediately struck back with a knocking heart bell. Under the collision of two phases, he finally spied on a trace of the secret about the mouse.

The reason why the mouse became Mr. Crow is because he accidentally heard something with mind reading, something related to the gods and Mr. Crow.

It was just that Tang Cuo called him in the past because the evil spirit badge broke out completely, and he was going to use his knocking heart bell to save Lin Yandong and Miao Qi. There were a lot of people in the hotel, and Yan Yun didn't dare to show his feet out loud, so he closed when he was good.

Tang Cuo quickly took him into the space of different degrees, and no one noticed the strangeness of the mouse. Fortunately, he made arrangements early in the morning before going to the appointment, so that Meng Yufei would always stare at the movement here.

Later, the copy of "Human Ghost Love is Coming" was opened, and Yan Yun saw another possibility for the future of Yongye City from Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo, so he gave up the path of No. 1 Movement and left the copy in advance. The mouse is gone.

At this moment, Yan Yun walked in front of the mouse, a holy white light condensed on his right hand, gently pressed on top of his head, and said softly, "Tell me, kid, that day should be unforgettable for you. , What did you hear?"

The light of the source soothed the brain of the rat that was about to crack. The horror park was full of scary ghosts and various **** horror scenes. He shivered uncontrollably, and his heart was filled with all negative emotions until now. Finally found a trace of tranquility.

In tears, he slowly raised his head, looked at the blurred figure in front of him through the light, and murmured and asked, "God, are you..."

A few days ago, he also asked Tang Cuo this question, but Tang Cuo answered him: "I am not a god."

His heart was lost.

But now, the person in front of him answered him: "It's me."

The instant ecstasy overwhelmed the mouse's heart. What a familiar light, how reassuring there was. He really appeared again. He really saw himself again.

Even a glance and a word made him excited.

"Child, tell me, what did you hear on that day?" Yan Yun asked again. As the voice fell, the light in his palm grew stronger, almost covering him with the mouse.

In the haze, Zheng Yingying only saw the cinnabar in the eyebrows of the mouse growing red.

"I..." The mouse opened his mouth, a little bit more pain in his expression. The past pictures kept flashing in his mind, but they were broken and messy. He tried very hard to respond to the call of the gods and wanted to put them together.

What day is that day?

For him, an unforgettable day, which day is it?

He seemed to remember a bit.

A picture flashed through his mind, and he saw the fall of Red Sun. It was the day that Ming Ming passed away, and Yongye City fell into darkness from light, but a daylight scene was already **** on earth.

That was also the day when the gods last appeared in Yongye City.

He sat in the darkness, confused and confused. The out-of-control mind-reading technique put all the voices between heaven and earth into his spirit sea, and the shadows around him seemed to draw him to the ground, sinking forever.

At this time, the gods appeared.

He was like the only bright color between heaven and earth, which opened the haze in front of the mouse. With a sigh, he raised his hand blankly on his head and looked at him with compassion.

Tears came out of his eyes. He was like a wounded cub and finally found a safe haven.

What did he hear?

Yes, he was so close to God. The uncontrolled mind reading allowed him to hear the voice in God's heart. He is talking to people without having to open his mouth, and his mind is self-satisfied, but that was not what the mouse should have heard.

"I heard... a name." The mouse's eyes slowly recovered from the pain and confusion.

"Whose name?"

"Mr. Crow."

"what is his name?"

"He called...he called...Awu."

In the next moment, Yan Yun withdrew his hand, and the light gathered.

The mouse still kept kneeling on the ground looking up at him, for a moment it seemed that she didn't understand what happened. What about gods? Is this man a **** in front of him? What about the light just now?

"What can a name represent?" Zheng Yingying stepped forward.

"Representing the tight spell on Sun Dasheng's head." Yan Yun smiled and dropped a small light group as a gift for the mouse. "Come on, we can do the final preparation."

In Yongye City, K sneezes without warning. He raised his hand and touched his nose, and still felt a little strange. Could someone think that he could not?

With a shrug, he continued indifferently to the bookshelf of the labyrinth of thought, drawing the book from it. The protagonist of this book is Jiang He. K completes his last part, thinks for a while, and cautiously does not drop the period.

At the last minute, who can say that the story has ended?

K smiled, and his eyes fell on the final payment of the book. It was an extremely scribble "K". He rubbed the "K", and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

No one knows that this is actually not "K", but "None", a "scattered" word that looks like a "K" in a scribble.

This is the name God gave him.

On the day when all the lambs fell to the cliff, He gave him the bell and personally gave him a name called "Awu".

K felt happy and bitter.

Thinking of this, he raised his head, his eyes seemed to pass through the walls of the labyrinth of thought, and saw the end of the magic train above the clouds of Yongye City.

"Awu." The spirit called him like this.

"My dear god..." K murmured to himself.