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So far, based on known information, Xing Ye speculated that his brother Xing Shuo had two causes of death.

In the first type, he most likely chose the obedient camp. Xing Ye believes that his brother's ability can definitely reach the final level all the way, then become props like a mirror, fall into someone's hands, and be destroyed.

The second kind, like the son of the lord of the city, becomes a victim of special props, and this special prop may be the prop of the obedient player.

As a obedient player, even if you pass the level actively, it will only be reduced to a prop in the end.

Fortunately, follow him like a small mirror and meet a conscientious player who will not kill him or hurt him.

Fortunately, it was the pocket watch that became a tool for killing.

The game system is full of malice towards the players, but it exists in order and will not hurt the lives of the players. Only humans can kill anyone forever.

Of course, all of this may have been guessed by Xing Ye, but this is not the case. The pocket watch is really just a special prop, and the son of the city owner has not actually died.

To ask for proof, you need to get the answer from Randy.

However, according to Xing's understanding of existing clues, 80% of the other's guesses are true unless there are new clues.

Xing Yuan thought that he must constantly think and verify, and find the only hope from despair. But the more he thought, the more sober he was, and the more he could perceive the cruel truth more rationally.

He is too smart to be clueless.

The mirror simply opened his arms and held the fragile puppet in his arms. All he could do now was this.

It's so good that the world can have a body, at least he doesn't have to watch Xing Yue being sad and unable to comfort him.

I don't know how long this posture has been maintained, and the little puppet who has been silent in the dark said suddenly: "I have gradually discovered a potential rule that challenges the game of destiny during this period of time. That is, no matter how harsh the conditions are, the game will never Take the initiative to kill the player. It gives the player despair, but there will always be a glimmer of hope in despair. So I believe that as long as you are alive, there will be a way to leave the game and return to the body.

At present I don't know how to do it, but as long as I continue to participate and keep winning, I will get an answer someday. "

"I ..." Xiao Jing wanted to say, why are you so kind to me? I have never been forced to do anything, protect me from harm within my ability, return to the real world to help me visit my family and physical condition, and now help me get out of the game and return to my body.

The mirror didn't ask the question, but Xing Ye guessed what he didn't say, and took the initiative to answer: "You don't have too much psychological pressure, I'm not just for you, but for myself. Not only you have to leave this game, I also have to, I can't let myself be constrained by the game and reincarnate in this world forever.

On the way to the final pass, we will also get more information, and there will certainly be a way for you to recover. This is a by-product, like an additional question in an exam. The challenge is my interest. "

In addition, Xing Shuo died in the game without Xing Ye's knowledge. Things have already happened. Xing Ye can't let time go back, and he can't help it. But at least, the mirror is alive.

In such a difficult and harsh situation, the mirror still maintains its ego and lives a strong and optimistic life.

Lu Mingze did not give up on himself, so Xing Ye would not give up on him.

At least, let him save someone.

Xing Ye felt that his chest seemed to be held firmly by something, and it was painful with a twitch. This was a dull pain that was so dull that it could not be felt without deep thought.

He put his hand on his chest and didn't feel the heart beating; he put his hand under his eyes and didn't touch the cold tears.

Puppets do not have tears. They have no water in their bodies, and even if they are sad, they cannot shed tears.

In such a world, Xing Yuan can be assuredly fragile. He doesn't even change his expression. No one can find his helplessness.

There is only one mirror with a real eye. In such a dark night, he clearly cannot protect himself, but still hugs him firmly.

As the sky gradually brightened, Xing Ye stood up in the sunlight and said to the mirror: "Let's go to the repair shop. After paying off the debt today, take care of you, and you will become the most beautiful mirror in the entire puppet city."

"Okay!" The mirror held Xing Yi's hand firmly as if he had not experienced the darkness of the night.

Two puppet people, one tall and one short, carrying sacks for scrap collection, covered with sackcloth, and walking towards the old Nick's repair shop under the sun.

Xing Ye looked at the mirror sideways, at this time the sun was shining on the mirror, and the bright light reflected in Xing Ye's eyes, it was dazzling for a while.

The mirror was so bright, Xing Yun thought secretly.

Today the repair shop didn't open the door. Little Nick Guanling put Xing Ling and the mirror in from the back door, and the old Nick was waiting for them.

As soon as he saw Xing Ying, the old Nick immediately said, "What exactly did you see in the mine? The stupid boy said he was too scared to go in. Only you brought a bag of raw ore back, did you ... see what? Something different? "

Guan Ling was afraid that he couldn't guess the real purpose of the old Nick, so he didn't dare to talk arbitrarily and waited for Xing Yi to solve it.

Xing Zheng unhurriedly opened the sack on the table, counted out five large pieces of raw ore and said to the old Nick, "These should be enough to pay me and the stickman for your debts."

"Debt is not important, what is important is what you see in the mine!" Old Nick was so angry that the stomata under his nose began to steam again, blowing his beard.

Xing Yan sat in a chair leisurely and said to Guan Ling, "Wind your dad. This energy consumption is too fast."

Guan Ling grinned, and found the clockwork on the old Nick's back and twisted.

Old Nick pushed him away angrily, picked up a fire / gun and pointed at Xing Yan: "Are you kidding me?"

He thought he could threaten Xing Yue. Who knew that a small figure flickered in front of Old Nick, the fire / gun disappeared and appeared in the hands of the stickman who had welded the iron skin.

"A stickman can steal a weapon from me. I checked your body yesterday for you. It's impossible for you to be so powerful and not so fast. Did anyone help you transform it yesterday?" Attention turned to Cao Qian, staring at her firmly, "Who did you meet in the mine?"

Cao Qian did not speak, and Xing Ye did not speak. They waited to see the old Nick's attitude.

"Anyone who can make Stickman break through the limitation of body material, except Master Benedict?" Old Nick hugged Cao Qian's two thin arms with excitement. "You tell me if you see the master Already? Did the master help you transform your body? "

His attitude does not seem to be hostile to Benedict.

Old Nick's name is taken from half of Benedict, and has been serving everyone in the puppet city under the identity set by the master for him, and has never changed for so many years.

Xing Yuan thought for a while and said, "We saw a team of people and horses, and they had such badges on them."

He asked the old Nick to draw the badge on the puppet body seen in the mine.

Those puppets were sent by the owner.

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