Digital World: Survival Game Werewolf

Xiang Yangsheng touched the snowflake in his hand that was like jade and ice, and remembered the child's slightly disappointed eyes when he withdrew his hands. Xiang Yangsheng regretted a little, feeling that he should rush into that tornado and hug him.

But the opportunity must not be lost, what is the use of thinking about it now?

Xiang Yangsheng entered this exhibition hall with mixed feelings, and after seeing the previous exhibition hall, he felt very different from the last time he came.

When he came last time, Xiang Yangsheng just noticed that this child won a lot of awards when he was a child, it seems that the older he is, the less, and it gradually decreases from the top 3 to the encouragement award and the consolation award.

But now he looked at the textbooks here, and the awards, each of which had the hard work of the child. Even the most inconspicuous participation award has taken countless efforts and sweat, as well as tears.

Further on, it's not a certificate.

"Long Jump Review: Fail!"

At the edge of the booth was the kid, jumping over and over again in tears, pleading with the tester: "Please let me try again!" The

tester nodded though.

He happily wiped a handful of tears and went to the starting point again, raised his hand, whistled, ran, jumped, failed!

Xiang Yangsheng even said anxiously while looking at it: "Achilles tendon! The jumping instantly releases the power of the Achilles tendon! "

Unfortunately, the result has not changed much again and again.

I don't know how many times, this child was so tired that he couldn't even run, he lay on the ground and gasped: "Again... Once again..."

the tester shook his head and said, "Forget it. Then turned and left.

In the midst of everyone's ridicule and contempt, the child howled.

"Jump Rope Review: Fail!"

The kid took a deep breath and swung the jump rope hard, but the first three jumps were fine, and by the fourth time, the rope touched his clothes and scraped his face.

"Unqualified."

"I'll try again."

The tester nodded helplessly.

This time the jump rope tripped his foot, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Xiang Yangsheng was anxious when he looked at it on the side: "Don't make your rope so long!"

"Gee! Your rope is short again this time!

"Tiptoe! How do you..." Xiang

Yang noticed the problem violently, is this child's Achilles tendon injured?

Xiang Yangsheng hurriedly lay on the ground, paying attention to the child's ankles and Achilles tendons in the image.

Sure enough, the child's ankle was obviously weak, and the Achilles tendon seemed to be injured. Therefore, whether it is a long jump or a jump rope, it is impossible to qualify. Even if you repeat it many times, you will fall because the ankle cannot be forced.

"Stop jumping! I'll take you to check it out! Xiang Yangsheng said and put his arm around the child, but his hand passed through the child, which was just a realistic image.

Xiang Yangsheng sighed, shook his head and continued to walk forward, in a luxurious hall, there was laughter.

A group of richly dressed people seemed to be hosting a banquet, with sumptuous food, exquisite pastries, and countless fine wines and drinks.

Suddenly, a noble lady said: "Hey, you go play a paragraph, let the master listen to it, and point you out." The

child, dressed in a sophisticated tuxedo, answered and sat down at the piano and played.

The child played, and the noble lady smiled and nodded to everyone, while noticing the expression of the master she spoke of.

This master had an extremely fine sigh, which was keenly captured by the noble lady, and she hurriedly said: "Change the one you are best at!" It's the one where bees fly! As

if clockwork, the kid played 'Wild Bees Flying' with his hands at breakneck speed, his hands dancing on the keys, playing the sound of a swarm of bees flying.

"Stop!"

The master stopped it loudly, and stepped forward and gently raised the child's hand to look at it and said: "Your finger tenosynovitis is very serious, you must go to see a doctor!" The

lady said embarrassedly: "Little problem, just turn back to the hot water bubble." How do you see him playing? How can it be improved?

The master bowed slightly and said, "Sorry madam, he needs the doctor's advice more, I am not a doctor." Farewell. After

the master left, the banquet broke up unhappily.

A well-dressed man scolded the child, "You know what? In order to introduce you to the master, this banquet was held, and how many relationships were delayed before inviting him over. Not only did you fail to become his disciple, but you also let him go away! The

child raised his head helplessly, stretched out his hands, and was the action of hugging again.

But the man slapped the child's hand: "How old?" Still want a hug?

At this moment, the noble lady came over and reproached: "What happened to you today?" You usually play very well. You wouldn't mean it, would you? Every major occasion to show our foreign appearance? The

child was aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"Don't cry!"

The child was frightened and immediately stopped crying, but his lips couldn't stop trembling. He has been reprimanded many times like this, and crying seems to be a deeper sin than doing wrong homework, playing the piano badly, and failing to meet sports standards.

"Why can't you learn to be strong? It's okay to fail this time, keep up the good work, others can do it, you will definitely be able to!

After encouraging the child, the man turned to the lady and said, "Take him to the doctor." "

Oh, okay."

The man turned and left, and Xiang Yangsheng rushed up with a punch, but unfortunately, this is still an image, and his punch is empty.

Watch the child walk back to the room alone and hide in the closet.

Xiang Yangsheng couldn't help but shed tears.

"Crazy, huh? Are you crazy? Xiang Yangsheng roared at the image here.

Xiang Yangsheng wanted to smash everything here like the previous pavilion.

But everything here is images.

Xiang Yangsheng rushed to the man, only to find that he had no face, and rushed to the noble lady, she also had no face.

If this is the child's memories, then these two should be his parents, has the child forgotten the faces of his parents?

After Xiang Yangsheng waved his fists and feet for a while, he was a little tired and continued to walk forward dejectedly.

A mouse appears in front.

Xiang Yangsheng wiped away his tears, squatted down with a smile, and said to the mouse: "HI, we are old acquaintances." I know you or your relatives very well! I..." The

mouse ignored him and ran into the child's closet.

There was laughter in the closet.

It turned out that his laughter was so good, it was like heaven.

Xiang Yang let out a breath, heard the child's laughter, and the depression of watching the image was swept away.

May laughter endure.

The laughter stopped, and the mouse ran out of the closet, jumped on the cabinet, and looked at Xiang Yangsheng face to face.

The mouse handed Xiang Yangsheng a tear.

It seems that water drops made of the same material as snowflakes look like water drops.

Xiang Yangsheng knew that this was tears, and crying was regarded as a sin, but was there any way for that child to relieve the bitterness in his heart besides crying?

Xiang Yangsheng stretched out his hands to take it, smiled at the mouse and said, "Thank you!" My friend! "

Everything around is gone again.

Xiang Yangsheng's surroundings are no longer exhibition halls, and there are dark tunnels, only this time there is a staircase in front, an upward staircase.