Play as the Water Dragon King and be selected to participate in the strange rules talk

got the side reward, but Su Mo still had a calm face.

This copy is already complete for him.

He can leave the copy at any time.

At the same time, all the Chosen ones received the message.

[The main quest is updated to find out the murderer of Luo Yu, and there are two days left.] More

than half of them are still in the clouds.

They were forced to watch a bloody feast, and at the moment they watched several "executioners" study something in front of him, and they were so afraid that they dared to hide and pretend to be quails.

Not to mention going out now to inquire about what happened and take the initiative to look for clues.

The housekeepers had no friendship with them again, and only glanced at them lightly and left.

There are those who also took on the side quest under the prompting of the state, looking at the imminent countdown, suppressing the fear in their hearts, and asking questions to the housekeeper and others.

"Do you know the truth about Alain's death

?" the butler and the others flashed to him and surrounded him, "Do you know this name? What is your relationship with her?"

"I just know the name, can you answer my question

?" "Which side are you on?" the dietitian questioned.

The man didn't understand, "What?" "

I don't know anything, I just know my sister's name." The

butler waved his hand, "It's useless to keep it, kill it." In the

next second, he walked uncontrollably to the edge of the rooftop.

"No, I'm useful, I'm useful..."

[The Chosen One of the XX Country is dead, and the punishment has been issued.

Another city has fallen.

......

Except for the Dragon Kingdom, the people in the analysis bureaus of other countries are scolding.

"The prompt contains mission-related key content, so don't send it?" the agent was so anxious that his mouth was foaming.

There were also people who took the documents and slammed them, "MD, this strange talk game is a moth again, why didn't he say it earlier?"

The commander-in-chief took a sip of wine, not drinking, he couldn't do it, and he was in a hurry.

"Hurry up, find a way, I don't care if you use homophonic stalks or pinyin, be sure to give the Chosen one a hint quickly, don't let them die." "

The weird talk game suddenly made such a play, which caught everyone off guard, but it was taken for granted.

It's like an arithmetic problem, someone else has worked so hard to make it, and if you want to copy the homework, it depends on whether the teacher gives you a chance.

The stern teacher of the strange talk game,Don't give a chance at all.,But anything related to the main line.,No one is allowed to send.,Please solve the problem yourself.。

Of course, in addition to stupid people and people waiting for unearned gains, there are also a small number of smart people, through scattered clues, they can also deduce a rough idea, and they can barely pass the test.

In this level alone, forty or fifty Heavenly Chosen ones were lost.

The proportion of about one-fifth, once again made it clear to all Blue Star people that the difficulty of the strange story game has really been upgraded, and the death statistics rate of the previous single-player dungeon was about a quarter to one-third.

On the fifth day, a side quest was brushed down by one-fifth.

There are still two days left in the main quest, and the Analysis Bureau can't help, so they can only rely on themselves to fend for themselves.

But netizens didn't know that they couldn't send key tips, and they all scolded the Analysis Bureau on the Internet for not doing practical things, and it was better to dissolve it and directly announce the destruction of the country.

As a last resort, countries have no choice but to quickly issue announcements informing them of the truth in order to calm the anger of the people.

On the other hand, the Dragon Kingdom.

None of them were worried, just immersed in an atmosphere of grief and indignation.

Their anger and anger are not the same as in other countries.

- "It's the same person, I've been staying up late lately chasing the live broadcast, making sure that no clues have been left behind, and taking two notes, why do I still act like a fool and don't know anything?" - "

Upstairs, you're not alone. This copy is too brain-burning. "

Woo woo, I've run out of paper, it's Alain who died, and it's a bunch of children who have lost their faith, and they've lived only for revenge ever since."

"Those people really deserve it, but it's not just those sinners who suffer like this, Alain, the butler, they are also trapped in this seven-day cycle.

"Is there a way to save them?"

Many people's prayers were exactly what Su Mo was thinking.

The system doesn't understand those grievances and hatreds, and it reports beautifully.

[Host, just received another 16 weird fragments.] [

The remaining number of universal fragments is 79, and the number of weird fragments is 58.

Su Mo asked, "Is there a way to let them re-enter reincarnation, or be freed from here?"

The system was stunned, it had a bad premonition.

"

Is there a way?" he repeated.

Yes, but it will cost you most of your savings.

"Okay.

He exhaled lightly, he could save things when they were gone, but there was only one chance to redeem them.

Fufu saw that he was contemplative, but did not disturb him, and followed the butler herself.

She wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help.

The messenger lit up.

"Why, come and help you. "They're going to dig up Alain's bones and bury them again," she said, "They're going to dig up Alain's bones and bury them again." "

Here we are. He

walked downstairs in twos and threes, and appeared downstairs two minutes later.

This time, the girl's face was no longer full of fear and uneasiness, only full of joy and excitement.

The butler dug up the side of the pool with a shovel and found half of the skeleton, and some people went to the swing and dug up the remaining half.

"Why wasn't it buried in one place?"

"The pool is facing the castle, and we're going to let my sister see that we've avenged her, and the swing is built by my sister herself, and she likes it.

Fufu also came to help, and the housekeeper and the others did not refuse, and silently made room for her.

Su Mo went to the swing to help.

In a trance, he seemed to see a young girl in a floral dress sitting on a swing and swaying, welcoming the sunshine and her supposed bright future.

They carefully moved the bones and erected a tombstone in the center of the garden.

At the tomb, everyone was silent.

The housekeeper said softly: "Actually, there are not so many roses here, but when my sister first came to the country, she brought us a rose, although it has been squeezed, gradually decayed and withered, and is no longer gorgeous, but she is still the only brilliant color in our gray childhood." "

My sister said: Roses are her favorite flowers, blooming at the same time, but also full of thorns, just like life is not smooth sailing, growth also carries wind and rain, but as long as the rain is clear, you can hang straight to the clouds and sail the sea.

We all remember every word she said. "

Before leaving, she asked us what we wanted to do when we grew up. "

I want to be a chef and make the best food in the world. The nutritionist smiled and nodded.

In the end, her dish also becomes a murderous blade, and there are many drugs in it that can make people irritable and hallucinate.

The wedding dress designer also said: "I want to be a costume artist, so that everyone in the world can wear clothes, and no longer be frozen to death in the cold winter wax moon." The

waist of the wedding dress she designed was deliberately taken in some sizes, so that Luo Yu would feel tight and lose weight.

Fufu asked the butler, "What about your wishes, what are your wishes?"

and the housekeeper fell into a distant memory.

A group of children chattered around a female teacher, telling their dreams.

"I'm going to be a pilot, I'm going to be a chef, I'm going to be the greatest costume designer, especially the cotton clothes..."

The teacher took her rough hand, without the slightest disgust, squatted down and asked her patiently and gently: "Xiaoyun, what is your dream?" "

I want to be a scientist and develop the best seeds so that everyone can be fed." The little girl's firm voice was still in her ears.

But now.

"My dream..."

"My dream is to hope that my sister will have a safe and smooth life. "