The Trial Game of Life

"Everything, let it!"

In the anxious call, a figure, like a shell, smashed the glass window of a street shop and rammed into the room. The players hurriedly spread out and looked over again. I saw the broken glass and the wreckage of tables and chairs, and a baby face with arrogant pink hair crawled up on his waist, shaking off the dust, and picked it up again. The broom on the ground rushed out.

"Let, let me hurry!"

This person is of course 10086 Wen Xiaoming, and soon other players recognized him and speculated that this happened again. Wen Xiaoming was not as daunting as Jin Cheng. Even if someone approached him, he could see Wen Xiaoming's move on the broom, and when he reached his mouth, he would go back to Yan Yue.

"Driving!" Wen Xiaoming supported the broom handle, and at the order, the broom tail spewed out a blue firelight like a twisted gas stove, and he sent him to heaven with a bang.

The speed is too fast, the brakes are not easy, the most annoying thing is that the broom is still voice-activated.

"Left and left!" The prop master Wen Xiaoming is crazy about Pikachu and Harry Potter, and is determined to ride a magic broom to throw a sprite ball, but this broom is still in the experimental stage, which is easy to cause traffic accidents.

No, one hit it without catching it.

In order to hurry, Wen Xiaoming fought, anyway, he got used to bumping and bumping, which is faster than walking, and he can also reimburse the material cost with the boss.

Moreover, the location where Wen Xiaoming was originally on the edge of the e-zone, not far from the center zone, hitting once or twice, you can see the outline of the game hall from a distance.

Wen Xiaoming's heart was filled with joy, and he was about to rush over, and there was a sudden commotion in the southwest. He hurriedly braked and did a good job of turning around, which made the broom stop and hung his head down on the broom to take a closer look—

Isn't that his Tang brother!

Although Tangcuo and Wen Xiaoming both came from the e-zone, they did not go the same way. At this time, Tang Cuo rushed to the top of the building. He was agile in the night and hunted in a trench coat. Who could not admire it in his heart after seeing it, but this admiration was soon covered by a crimson chase behind him.

"Crimson!" Wen Xiaoming thought of the inhuman treatment he had just received after being captured, and he felt his scalp tingle.

In the light of stone and fire, he thought of Tang Cuo's signal flare and the card Zheng Zhengying gave him, and then looked at the crimson that came after him, and the dark road was not good.

"Jiang!" While Crimson hadn't found him yet, Wen Xiaoming immediately descended from high altitude and began flying on the ground. He couldn't make an appearance in a hurry, he was beaten small and lost his card, so he had to go to the game lobby and wait.

At the same time, Tang Cuo saw that Crimson was soon catching up, and while leaping from the top of the tall tower, he decisively turned back and threw the cube of doom.

The Rubik's cube has six sides, all of which are different. This time Tangcuo triggered-no air!

The light flashed, the crimson figure fell quickly, and the crimson ray that had just been emitted was no longer accurate. Tang Cuo successfully escaped, a roof that rolled forward and fell in front, and then continued to run forward for a while.

Crimson's speed greatly exceeded his expectations. This kind of player who can master the floating skills is too dominant in pursuit, which is the difference between bicycle and motorcycle.

At this moment, the game hall is already in sight, but Tang Cuo still dare not relax his vigilance, because after arriving in the game hall, there will be another problem-which zone does the copy of the card trigger belong to?

The "Before Dawn", which produced the No. 6 movement last time, is a copy of the e-zone. A group of elite elites in the high-level zone did not hesitate to downgrade to the e-zone in order to enter this copy.

At this point, it is too late to ask Jiang He, Tang Cuo can only bet. After betting that he brought the card into the mission wall, even if he could not use the card to trigger the copy because of the wrong partition, he can also bring the card into the regular copy to avoid the crimson pursuit.

As a result, the card is in his hands, and the initiative is still in his hands. The problem is that Crimson must be stopped before he enters the mission wall.

The time limit for the air ban is five minutes. Even if Crimson is forced to land, the speed is still not slower than Tang Cuo. And Tang Cuo was on his way all day, and [Sprint] this skill is always on, regardless of physical strength and endurance.

But as a warrior who can repeatedly jump on the edge of the life value and can face the rigid warden, Tangcuo will only be more frustrated and more courageous, such as-

Face the crimson rays with the light shield.

The ray is powerful, but the shield is not an ordinary shield. In the face of the warden’s attack, it can still persist for a few seconds, and it is not a problem to block a ray. And Tang Cuo's purpose is not to resist the attack at all, but to borrow the east wind.

Under the powerful impact, the Holy Light Shield was not broken, but Tang Cuo was blown away. The figure swiftly passed through the air, which was supposed to be repelled by the embarrassment, but retreated straight to the direction of the game hall.

"Bang!" Tang Cuo like a meteor hit the steel frame outside the game hall, shattering the irregular glass crystals embedded in the steel frame.

The players in the game lobby shook their heads in shock, wondering who was here. The outside player saw the figure in the black trench coat with his own eyes, and saw that he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. No one recognized him for the moment.

Until Xiaoming Ming hiding in the crowd exclaimed, "Be careful behind!"

Tang Cuoba pulled his sword back, but he didn't hear the expected metal clash. Some were just a few red threads wrapped around his sword. The red thread was very thin and nearly transparent, and it looked very fragile, but the Sword of Adjudication could not cut it off.

The red line stretched straight, and the crimson figure appeared in front of Tang Cuo almost instantaneously, and the bright red nails crossed in front of Tang Cuo's eyes, almost making him look disfigured.

This is not so good.

Tang Cuo's brain was running fast, filtering all the available props and skills one by one, and took out a pair of golden scissors in the electric stone fire.

With a click, the red thread broke.

【Gold Scissors】

Miss Yu Gongguan's small golden scissors, which can cut multi-colored silk threads, but the shears continue to continue the tragedy.

Crimson red thread, is it also a kind of silk thread?

Crimson was slightly stunned. It really didn't happen that Tang Cuo could just take out scissors to cut her red thread. And in such a stunned time, Tangcuo threw a popping egg, and took the opportunity to jump off the steel frame, and it was about to escape into the game hall.

"Bang!" The bursting egg exploded, and Crimson waved the smoke, and caught up.

Only one step away, Tang Cuo will rush in.

The entrance of the game hall suddenly rushed out of two players, two magicians of one ice and one fire, and stopped him directly. As soon as Tang Cuo's heart was cold, he stepped back and faced crimson.

Wen Xiaoming didn't dare to hide anymore and quickly shot out to help.

There was a chaos at the door, and attacks of various colors followed one after another, shining brightly.

Tang Cuo did not expect that there are innocent people lurking in the game lobby, and his strength is not weak. It is too difficult for him and Wen Xiaoming alone to get out of the siege and successfully enter the mission wall.

What is even more terrifying is that Crimson reappears.

The ray swept and the corpse appeared again. Under the heavy consumption, crimson gasped, her complexion pale, her lips bleeding, and her new red skirt became dirty and damaged, but she was not afraid of death.

She smiled slightly, and the living corpse flew to Wen Xiaoming-the card holder who could catch up with the little girl and happened to be here, who else would be besides him.

Wen Xiaoming gritted his teeth, a silver whistle flashed in his hand. He quickly put the whistle into his mouth and slammed it hard. In the sharp whistle, there were many players and living corpses all within fifteen meters around him, and the movements in his hands were a pause.

"Brother Tang!" Wen Xiaoming shouted.

The two quickly moved closer, and Wen Xiaoming threw a small red ball backhand. The ball traversed a beautiful arc over the people and fell to the distance. The people thought it would explode, but it was a bouncy ball.

"Boom, boom!" The ball bounced twice on the ground, the farther and farther away, the players and living corpses affected by the whistle sound were attracted, and chased the ball one after another.

The gate is empty, but there are more living corpses because they stand farther away and are not affected by the whistle, especially the two psionicists who have no way.

The crimson attack also arrived.

Tang Cuo bit his tongue and forcibly inspired the shield of Holy Light, stopping the blow again. The battlefield finally hit the hall from outside the game hall.

"Frozen!" Wu Dao's ice-based psionicist touched the ground with his hands and gave a sigh, and Hanbing began to spread around him around him, and chased Tang Cuo and Wen Xiaoming straight away.

The huge fire sickle struck with the ice, the death sickle of the flame condensed, seven or eight meters long, waving the hot wind bursts, the high temperature of the light is terrifying.

Tangcuo is expensive, and the Holy Light Shield cannot be maintained for a long time, and can only be avoided flexibly. Wen Xiaoming was shocked, and various props were thrown out endlessly, stopping the two psionicists, but not the crimson.

"Dad." The high heels sounded, and Crimson entered the game hall, glancing around for a week, revealing a long-lost look. She wanted to narrate the old, but remembered Tang Cuo was a newcomer, and there seemed to be no old narration.

Then end it as soon as possible, and catch the cat, so that the cat owner can lead it.

Crimson held out his hand to Tang Cuo, and countless red threads were excited from her sleeves, turning into a net to cover him. Tang Cuo did not flash or avoid, his eyes were sharp and his eyebrows were like swords.

"Enter the mission wall!" He pushed Wen Xiaoming in one hand and raised it slightly in the other, but he summoned the black iron cage.

Crimson saw the familiar cage, her eyes gleaming slightly, revealing a hint of anger, but she also had to retract the red line and stopped the cage. "Clang--" The cage hit the ground heavily, making a loud noise.

The cage didn't cover the people, but it also helped Tang Cuo to block the blow.

Thanks again to the warden Mr. Xiao Tong.

At this time Wen Xiaoming had already rushed towards the mission wall, and Crimson could no longer care about Tangcuo and hurried away. The two psionicists also dragged their injured bodies and shot a metal arrow through the air.

This arrow was nailed in front of Crimson. If Crimson did not hide fast, she could cut off half of her head. But Rao is so, her ears have a big gap, and even scratched her face.

The blood ticked down and the instant pain made Crimson crazy.

"Boss!" Wen Xiaoming said in surprise.

Someone in the crowd gleamed brightly, and called the companions around them, suddenly shot.

"Ah!" The magician of the ice department suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. The rest of the people looked over and saw a rune paper attached to his back of the head, and the **** runes were still shining slightly.

Rune, Rune Master, Ou Yuyu one by one!

Yu whistled one by one, and seemed to be very satisfied with the result. His teammates appeared on the other side, attacked behind him, and knocked down another fire-based psionicist.

The crowd was in a state of uproar, and they were dazzled, but Tang Cuo glanced away and looked away. Yu Yiyi is a person who is extremely good at avoiding risks. He must have been here early in the morning.

There is nothing bad about this. Personal choice, Tang Cuo never put his beak.

At this time Jin Cheng finally appeared at the entrance of the hall, and several arrows stopped the crimson completely. Long-distance archers like him are better than Tangcuo.

Tang Cuo exchanged a realization with him from afar, and with a little nod, he immediately ran towards Wen Xiaoming.

Wen Xiaoming did not rush into the mission wall when he saw that Jin Cheng had arrived. As a logistics supporter, it was a matter of urgency to break into the copy alone. Seeing Tang Cuo coming, Wen Xiaoming immediately handed him the cards and stuffed him with a bunch of props to defend himself.

Tang Cuo didn't waste time either. He took things and entered the task wall in one go. It took him only three seconds.

In three seconds, the dust settled.

"Ahhhhh!" Crimson screamed angrily, Jin Cheng raised his hand across the bowstring, and immediately gave her a sonic boom.

Crimson was shocked and vomited blood, and the madness in his eyes finally turned into an unquenchable prairie fire, rushing back towards Jin Cheng. Jin Cheng battled and retreated, leading the battlefield to the open field outside.

A big battle is inevitable.

Tang Cuo, who entered the mission wall, temporarily got rid of the noise outside, the familiar bells sounded, and the result of this game was finally displayed in front of him.

"Ding!"

"Special task items are detected, congratulations to the player for triggering the task "Someone Under the Bed". This round of the game is in single player mode. Players are asked to boldly, carefully, and seriously look for clearance clues to complete the task."

"Wish you a happy life!"

Gambling won.

After returning to sight, Tangcuo found himself lying on a hardboard bed, and his eyes were on the upper bedboard. There was no light in the room, only the pale white moonlight was thrown into the window of Tang Cuo, and the situation in the room was revealed to him.

This is a dormitory, to be precise, a dormitory for boys. The entrance is on the side of the toilet and on the side of the wardrobe, and inside is a common bunk bed, four on each side, a total of eight beds.

"Someone under the bed", this sounds like a copy of the horror.

Tang Cuo didn't have any gamble to win. At best, he just quietly praised himself in his heart, then sat up calmly from the bed, and lifted down the sheets to look under the bed.

If there are people under the bed, or ghosts under the bed, maybe you can sayhi with him.

It is a pity that there was nothing under his bed, but when he looked down, Yu Guang glanced at a mirror on the desk under the window.

He carefully recalled himself flashing in the mirror, frowning slightly.

The next second, he stood up decisively and walked to the table. He picked up the mirror and looked at him by the moonlight — pale skin, eyeshadow, a little vermilion on his lips, and red blood like blood.

Raising his hands again, his nails turned black.

Dare to love yourself as a ghost.