The Trial Game of Life

At the stall where Tangcuo talked to people, a grander discussion was also staged in the game hall. After the fake Mr. Crow's identity was pierced, everyone was asking who he was, and now, everyone has found the answer--

Mouse Jiu two 1 Wu Wu.

This is a player number that suddenly appeared on the Red List. Traditional Chinese characters and a completely different numbering sequence made players match it with Mr. Fake Crow almost instantly.

A man with the serial number of the zodiac.

"Traditional characters, this must have been a long time ago player? How long has he spent in Yongye City?"

"My God, this has been at least a hundred years old?"

"How did he become a fake Mr. Crow? This is too ridiculous, he persecuted us as a Mr. Crow, and in the end he was also a player..."

"..."

But the more absurd plot is still staged outside the game hall. When the news outside reached here, everyone looked at each other's companions, opened their mouths, but couldn't say anything.

A large reality show is being staged outside, and the only guest is the rat 92125.

He fled from the mountain of gifts, panicked in Yongye City, and soon lost his way. Players around him are watching him, and the news is spreading in dozens and hundreds. More and more people know his identity and give him a different vision.

Wherever he went, this kind of vision would follow wherever he went, because his oil paint was so dazzling.

On the disoriented cross street, he stood for a long time at the intersection of two streets. Frenzy backed away, panic backed away, and there was a little daze in his eyes.

He was like a spinning top, looking up at the surrounding scenery, hoping to find a familiar place. He kept looking and turning, but he seemed to find nothing, so there was a trace of panic in his eyes slowly.

Startled and funny, it was his first impression of all players along the way.

"He looks more like a clown than the clown on the mountain of gifts." Someone summed up a sentence and quickly gained recognition from others. And when the man’s player number circulated from the game lobby, the good guys gave him a "mouse" code.

At this moment, the mouse is still walking around the street.

Players' curiosity about Mr. Crow overwhelms everything, whether he is true or not. This curiosity is also mixed with gloating for the one who has suddenly fallen on the cloud one day, and some revenge psychology that is hot or insidious.

Many people are eager to try, they want to kill the mouse, in order to complete revenge against Yongye City, vent their anger. But the funny behavior of the mice made them think that such revenge seemed meaningless.

"What's the use of killing him? Mr. Crow has someone else. He might be hiding in the dark now to watch the drama! If you kill him, he will laugh at us for killing each other!"

At the exit of a remote dark alley, a teenager just grabbed his companion. A similar situation was staged everywhere along the way, and countless impulses were hidden under the surface of the water, allowing the mouse to go further and further away, and fortunately did not trigger the celebration game.

Everyone was watching him, some were blatant, some were secretly watching, and he was on his back.

He didn't know what was going on. It was like a long dark dream. When he woke up, he became what he is now.

Everyone is watching him.

Everyone.

"Ahhhhhh!" He squatted with his head held, and finally shouted intolerably: "Go away, don't look at it anymore! You all walk away!"

"Poof." It was like a stone breaking the calm lake.

The impulse is suppressed no matter how deep, it will not become thoughtful. What's more, there are many desires that are born with impulse.

"Grab him, the people on the Red List have taken great pains to dismantle his true face, he must be a key person. While no one can succeed now, grab him, this is the opportunity to turn over!"

"Catch him, his number appears on the Red List, he is no longer a player, no need to kill orders!"

"Grab him, we can let that Yan Yun or whoever takes the equipment to change!"

"Grab him, he did Mr. Crow, maybe he knew how to leave Yongye City!"

"Grab him, he looks so weak..."

"catch him……"

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

The mouse covered his ears and shrunk himself into a ball in the dark corner of the street corner, but the words kept drilling into his ears, and each seemed to shout to "grab him".

There seemed to be a thousand flies in his head.

He gasped in pain, covering his ears with his palms to no avail, and poked in with his fingers. The deeper the deeper the deeper, the deeper the deeper the deeper, until the nails cut through the cochlear hemorrhage, he didn't feel it, he just wanted to eliminate those nasty sounds.

The players around thought that he was crazy, and those who finally couldn't hold back the want to shoot, some people hesitated, but some people were more determined.

Take advantage of this opportunity and win in one fell swoop!

More than a dozen players left, right, left, and right rushed out almost simultaneously. Some people who wanted to wait and see and could not make up their minds suddenly could not hide, and appeared one after another.

But the mouse was still poking his ears, his fingertips were full of blood and he was still on, as if caught in a black vortex, unable to extricate himself.

Upon seeing this, the players who rushed out gleamed brightly, hurriedly seized this opportunity, and sacrificed their weapons. All of a sudden, the lights of magic and power illuminate most of the street, as well as swords and bullets, all attacking the mice.

Those who remained unmoved, took a breath.

The light was shining, and the mice were drowned.

The hearts of the players have been raised, and many people think that the thin figure painted with oil paint feels a little worried. Without madness and without survival, the mouse must have experienced something before it became like this now.

He got such an end, even if everyone didn't know the truth, he still felt sighed.

Just then, Jin Cheng arrived. An arc-shaped sonic attack flew all the players close to the mouse. He had a thin face and a sharp shot, but the players knew he was late.

The mouse can't save it, if Jin Cheng wants to find him, maybe he can only go to the jail.

But before Jin Cheng fell to the ground, the changes became steep.

"Boom--" The light that originally wrapped the mouse was like a blooming flower, and suddenly turned outward. A strong shock wave swept the entire street, and the windows on both sides of the street were broken.

Players close to each other have fallen, although most of them are slightly injured, the lethality is also scary enough.

Many people did not care about the injuries on their bodies, and turned their heads to see, and saw a huge gravel pit on the side of the street. The mouse fell into the pit, seeming to be unconscious.

He wanted to explore again, but Jin Cheng blocked his sight.

The mechanical bow was full of bowstrings, Jin Cheng said coldly: "Whoever doesn't want to step forward and die."

On the other side, Tang Cuo's conversation came to an end. Holding two big killers in his hand, he finally forced Xiao Tong to retreat, and Xiao Tong used force to suppress Yan Yun. The three parties checked each other and finally reached a preliminary agreement.

Yan Yun was in charge of reshaping the Jingling Bell, and immediately returned to Rongyi after success, and shared the drawings of the Qingling Bell. At that time, knocking Xinling will no longer be able to be used as Yanyun’s killer, because Tangcuo can create another one, and knocking Xinling to knock Xinling, even if it can’t be discarded, is also a guarantee.

Xiao Tong will stay and be the bodyguard of Tang Cuo before the end of the celebration.

In exchange, Tangcuo will ensure Zhang San’s safety and prevent the fugitive game from ending prematurely. And he will let Xiao Tong see Lin Yandong before he goes back.

As for Yan Yun, Tang Cuo did not directly tell him who Mr. Crow was. Without him, Xiao Tong felt uncomfortable with Yan Yun, and with Xiao Tong there, Yan Yun was helpless.

"How come it's the end, just me the worst?" Yan Yun sat with arms around the window and shook his head.

Tang Cuo and Xiao Tong are cooler than each other and ignore him. Yan Yun had to sigh, and told the sad breeze by the window that she was sad, but she was sad.

Then the three signed a soul contract. This is what Tang Cuo had planned with Jin Cheng early in the morning. The soul contract of Yongye City has certain binding force on the player. Perhaps this binding force will be discounted for big brothers such as Xiao Tong and Yan Yun, but it is better than nothing. it is good.

Yan Yun ordered casually. Compared to this soul contract, he was more interested in the three children of Chi Yan. After a few laughs, he chatted with Chi Yan.

Qian Wei looked very surprised, he poked his head, and said to Peng Mingfan: "I don't even know who should say that they have better communication skills."

Is it that you don't care about your status at all, and Yan Yun, who can make a big deal with a young boy, is stronger?

Or can Chi Yan be a little bit stronger with the face of "I am the Sunshine Angel" without fear of the reputation of the God Slaughterer?

Qian Wei used to think that his communicative ability was not bad. He was at least as strong as Peng Mingfan. Now he only knows what a strong middleman is. But this is not important, the important thing is: "Peng Peng, do we really accept the warden who made all the players in Yongye City frightened?"

Peng Mingfan: "It's a bodyguard."

The younger brother and the bodyguard are almost the same, they are all in Chinese, and the rounding is the same!

Qian Wei feels that he is a bull.

At this moment, the g district, where the warden is sitting, is lost, and it is ushering in the easiest prison time in history. When the trapped players repeatedly confirmed that the warden had left, the carnival kicked off.

The vast majority of prisoners are limited to prison terms, and they do not have the universal key like Zhang San, so they cannot leave, they can only have fun in prison, but some of them are just released after their sentences.

The warden is away, and the gate of area g is open for them, unimpeded all the way.

There are two familiar faces among these people, Yao Qing and Meng Yufei.

Although it is not the same year and the same month and the same day and jail, it is also a fate to catch up with the same month and the same year and go to prison. But the two obviously didn't cherish this so-called fate, not only looked at each other as bored, but also scolded.

Meng Yufei: "Foolish."

Yao Qing: "Bald bedwetting monster."

Meng Yufei: "Would you like to try another sentence?"

Yao Qing: "My mother can say a few words, you are not bald, you are still bedwetting."

The two almost fought at the gate of Area G, but it was probably too many times to go to jail. They really didn't want to go to jail in a short time, so they held back together, snorted, and parted ways.

But there is always a bad thing about going to jail. You think you only squatted in the jail for a few days. When you think of the cell door, the world has changed dramatically.

"What the hell?"

"Lin Yandong is dead and reborn?"

"Mr. Crow still has a fuck?"

Yao Qing rolled his eyes and almost thought he was playing a copy of Illusion. Everything around is fake, only he is real.

Meng Yufei's experience is not much better. He was originally a casual player. Only Zheng Yingying and Jianghe were able to contact him before going to jail. The clinker Yong Yecheng changed a lot, and Zheng Yingying and Jianghe also disappeared.

Zheng Yingying and Jiang He, which are hung by Meng Yufei, are still in the copy of "The City of Eden" at this moment, and there are thirty days before customs clearance-eleven days.