The Trial Game of Life

The following period of time became the time when Tang Cuo had talked the most. Jin Cheng couldn't be distracted and needed to keep his focus on the belief system to the greatest extent, so Tang Cuo looked through the documents on his behalf and summed up the important parts for him.

What matter, what method should be used to solve, he thinks for him, Jin Cheng only needs to listen to a rough idea.

In the outgoing car, Jin Cheng closed his eyes and leaned on the rear seat, listening quietly. Tang Cuo sat next to him, and the two moved quietly, reversing the past, but they were extremely harmonious.

In the eyes of the assistant and driver in front, the boss is becoming more and more unpredictable, and he dare not disturb.

The car quickly arrived at a high-end restaurant with good privacy. Cheng Shen wanted to meet people here.

The waiter at the door greeted him as soon as possible, and the assistant retreated at this time. He had other arrangements and would not follow in. Coincidentally, the waiter in charge is a player.

Seeing Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, the player was stunned in place and forgot to speak for a while. He didn't recover until the manager personally greeted him and hated him for pulling him back.

What luck is this?

This luck does not only refer to a big Hangzhou, he can meet two big brothers here, but also means that the big guy can be dressed as a social elite and an upper class casually, and he can only be a parking younger.

People are more angry than people.

This doesn't count. The manager whispered a ruthless word when he greeted the boss himself: "Your bonus this month is gone!"

The player is the player of Yongye City. If he can afford this grievance, he wants to question him on the spot and send him to the west. But he remembered the survival score again, and immediately shut up, opened the system panel and looked at it—the dog was gone, and the last point was left.

For a long time, he slowly spit out a word, "Fuck."

Looking at the ups and downs, he was afraid that he would not be trapped in the third act forever. What plot line still go, every day to work to become a dog.

There is no surplus in his pocket scores, and he dare not even resign. After resigning, he will definitely score a negative point, and his teammates will be killed instantly and all will be destroyed.

"I'm too difficult." The player squatted down the door with a sad face, holding his hair. Unexpectedly, he had arrived in Yongye City and had to face such a dilemma.

At this moment, the manager went back again.

The player knows that he should accompany him with a smiley face to please him, but he can't swallow the tone in his heart. .

"Why didn't you know Cheng so early?"

"what?"

"Just now the bonus is gone, it's just a joke, don't worry about it. I know that work has been tiring recently, but I also have to be energetic at work, young people, I still need to be a little energetic. I'm optimistic about you."

"Thanks, thank you manager."

Until the manager left, the player scratched his head. The reaction was that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo helped him. The identity in the copy is a limitation and a convenience, as it can be used to take people to ascension directly.

He quickly opened the system panel, and sure enough, his score instantly rose by 15 points.

In the private room, the guests have not arrived yet.

This is a Japanese shop. Jin Cheng sat down cross-legged, picked up the manager's fallen tea, took a sip, greeted Tang Cuo's gaze, shrugged, and said, "It's just a piece of cake."

Tang Cuo did not speak, but he noticed that Jin Cheng was always looking for opportunities to drink water. Maybe it is to cover up your bad state through some small actions, or maybe to suppress the **** smell in the mouth, in short, want to cover up.

He couldn't help recalling the scene of the confrontation between the evil spirit badge and Lin Yandong under the eyes at the beginning of the celebration.

Players in Yongye City stopped him from killing Lin Yandong, because Lin Yandong represented their hope of returning home. So Tang Cuo said that being a villain would be fine.

Lin Yandong asked again: Can you really ignore others' sufferings?

The answer is no.

Although Tang Cuo lost his memory about Jin Cheng, he knew that Jin Cheng should be there that day. They were together. The lack of memory made Tang Cuo start to look at Jin Cheng again. After getting along with this period of time, he gradually discovered that he and Jin Cheng's "can't" are actually different.

Jin Cheng really believed that everything would have a good ending, so he spread hope and made efforts. This kind of hope is illusory to Tang Cuo. He shot only because what he saw and heard violated his principles of life. In the final analysis, he did not expect much from human nature, and he was never optimistic.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the belief system will appear on Jin Cheng. There is always something called fatalism in the things that Yongye City gives players.

"Don't worry." Jin Cheng saw Tang Cuo silent, said: "Although I am in a bad state, but it is the most powerful time. So much energy collected by the belief system can be used for me, unless Lin Yandong and me Play self-explosive, otherwise I am afraid that no player in the entire Yongye City can beat me now."

Tang Cuo: "."

"You didn't deny it, are you really worried about me?" Jin Chengban leaned on the table and supported his chin.

"Yes." Tang Cuo looked at him without evading.

Jin Cheng smiled and fell on Tang Cuo. The two long legs were originally curled up pitifully, and at this time they also spread out and said, "Then let me lean on for a while."

Tang Cuo sat straight, his hat covering his face, like a silent rock.

Eden City, Tongtian Tower.

Zheng Yingying could not remember how many rooms he had found, how many battles he had fought, and he could not even tell which floor he was in the Tongtian Tower. She kept looking and looking, but she couldn't find the whereabouts of the river.

She is going crazy.

"Tell me, where is he?!" Zheng Yingying questioned sharply with the dagger inserted into the robot soldier's power core, but the robot's eyes just flickered, just like a short-circuited machine, and suddenly there was no sound.

No, it's just a machine.

A lifeless machine naturally cannot provide any energy for the Unknown Blade. Zheng Yingying pulled out his dagger and looked around, breathing heavily, breathing heavily, and as heavy as lead.

If Jianghe is still alive and still in the Tongtian Tower, he will definitely find a way to find her, but he has not appeared yet.

The fear of losing the river grabbed half of Zheng Yingying's remaining heart. The blood and sweat flowing into her single eye also made her vision gradually blurred. She shook her head to keep herself awake and continued to move forward. .

A black eye appeared on the wall from time to time. Zheng Yingying guessed it was the monitoring of Zhinao, but she couldn't control that much. She just wanted to find Jianghe as soon as possible, whether she was a wise brain or a fool, she could not care.

But no, no, no matter how she found it, she still didn't.

Turning another corner, the room suddenly found displacement. The wall turned over, Zheng Yingying was careless, and fell from this floor again. After a while, she came to a white corridor.

Damn it.

Zheng Yingying stood on her knees, but the knees had begun to tremble without listening to her. She had to stay a little bit, bite the dagger, take out the healing bandage and wrap it around her knee, which only slightly relieved the pain.

After pouring another bottle of therapeutic potion, Zheng Yingying walked forward, but not a few steps away, but suddenly an acquaintance rushed out from the corner.

Zheng Yingying didn't say anything about the flying knife, without any hesitation.

"Eh!" Wang Ranran turned sideways and turned to see Zheng Yingying, with some gloating in consternation. "It's you, I said why I turned around in the Tongtian Tower for a long time, and I didn't meet any acquaintances. It was here. ."

The two sides had a fierce battle.

There are only two of them here. Although Zheng Yingying is not as powerful as Wang Ranran, she wins hard enough and is extremely lifeless. Wang Ranran owns [Elliot's Toy Box] this legendary piece of equipment. The weapons are endless. Although his skill is far less than that of Tang Cuo, who has been professionally trained, he is more flexible.

Jiang He also prepared a lot of equipment for Zheng Yingying, but the chance of winning Wang Ranran's toy box is still small. So Zheng Yingying simply abandoned these trivial foreign objects, and only used the nameless blade to fight the enemy.

God's dagger should cut everything.

Without leaving the retreat, you can do everything you can.

Wang Ranran did not expect that with his seventh strength on the Red List, Zheng Yingying would still be injured with a dagger, even if this is not an ordinary dagger, it should not be.

"Zheng Yingying." His face was hard to look at, and Yu Guang glanced at the blood on his arm, and there was a pitiful and ridiculous smile at the corner of his mouth, saying, "I don't seem to have told you, the river was killed by me. "

Zheng Yingying's expression changed suddenly, staring at him with one eye.

Wang Ranran was still laughing, "Do you know? He was as weak as a poor bug when he died, I just stroked so gently on his neck, he died..."

"Wang, Ran, Ran!" Anger, like the fire of Liaoyuan, burst out of Zheng Yingying's heart instantly and burned into her eyes. The blood was cracked, the fire was burning, and her eyes were burning red.

The only half of the heart left, there is no way to withstand too intense emotions, it will explode and blow up the human brain.

She rushed out desperately, the blood on the dagger seemed to melt into the blade, and the whole nameless blade was soaked with **** dark light that Wang Ranran couldn't help but looked at it.

He quickly threw out props in an attempt to stop Zheng Yingying, but in front of this nameless blade, all defenses were as weak as tofu dregs.

He wanted to defend instead of attack, but Zheng Yingying didn't care about any attack at all. When Wang Ranran's attack hit her, Zheng Yingying's dagger also pierced his stomach.

Wang Ranran instantly widened his eyes and looked at the little man in front of him in disbelief. The girl didn't even reach his shoulder.

The next second, Zheng Yingying raised her head and the blindfold happened to fall, revealing her empty eyes and looking at him, "I curse you."

I curse all of you.

I curse this disgusting world.

The red cursed magic circle was excited at an extreme distance, and Wang Ranran hit the wall at the end of the corridor, and then slid down the wall. The sound of the cracking bone was clearly audible.

Wang Ranran wriggled painfully on the ground, not knowing if he was dead, but Zheng Yingying also fell at the same time, and several colorful plastic signs were inserted from his heart.

Just now she patronized Wang Ranran and never looked at what was inserted in her chest. At this moment she was lying on the ground, her sight just being able to see the sharp points of the plastic signs.

At the moment of seeing clearly, she suddenly laughed, and blood continued to overflow from the corner of her mouth, but she wanted to cry and laugh, but laughed silently.

This kind of plastic sign is also called a game stick. Many children used it to play stick game with their relatives or friends when they were young.

Zheng Yingying also had such a game stick, and on a winter night, she regarded them as fireworks. The ignited joystick didn't spark, but it gave her a little warmth.

She doesn't want to die.

But why is she still not dead?

Today, Zheng Yingying is still not dead. The nameless blade stabbed Wang Ranran, and the energy drawn from Wang Ranran held her in a perfect breath.

She climbed up from the ground again and walked towards Wang Ranran step by step.

Wang Ranran was afraid, and he finally showed a trace of panic. He propped up and tried to escape, but his movements were a little faster, and Zheng Yingying's pace was a little faster. Every step was like stepping on his nerves.

"I apologize, and I apologize to you!" Wang Ranran blurted out the words he said at the end of the river.

Zheng Yingying moved slightly, but Wang Ranran took advantage of this effort and immediately threw all the things in the toy box, turned and ran. He ran extremely fast, but the corridor was very long, straight ahead, and there were no doors on both sides.

He was anxious in his heart, and when he looked back, Zheng Yingying was close to his eyes.

What speed is this? !

Wang Ranran intuitively felt that Zheng Yingying at this time was no longer the Zheng Yingying just now. Not only did his strength increase greatly, one eye was dark and black, and one eye was as red as blood, with the nameless blade emitting red light, like a devil.

"Ah!" Wang Ranran evaded in time, but his arms were still drawn. He held back his wounds and backed up again and again, but he couldn't stop Zheng Yingying's pace.

crazy.

It's really crazy.

He desperately climbed up to his current status, was he to be killed by such a thin girl?

Not so much hatred, Wang Ranran feels absurd, unbelievable, and unreasonable!

"You want to kill me!" Wang Ranran gritted his teeth and finally planned to let go. He is Wang Ranran, seventh in the Red List, how could the strongest player in this copy be killed here.

But just as he and Zheng Yingying were about to meet short soldiers, the white corridor changed again.

The floor underfoot suddenly opened, and the two fell down at the same time. They were cut off halfway and fell in two different directions. Zheng Yingying struggled to catch Wang Ranran, but she fell so fast that she could only watch Wang Ranran escape.

The place where it finally fell was the familiar auction house.

Most of the guests in the auction house have already gone, but there are still some people staying here for an impromptu socialization with soothing and elegant music.

Zheng Yingying fell from the open ceiling, causing everyone to exclaim. Everyone looked at her in amazement. When she saw a child, she slightly relaxed her vigilance, but when she touched her eyes, she couldn't help but retreat.

What a terrible killing intention.

"You are all dead." Zheng Yingying grinned, there was almost no pause, and the dark red dagger was swung out.

The crowd scattered and frightened, and the robot soldiers in charge immediately rushed up, but for Zheng Yingying at the moment, this is not a hindrance. Her dagger can easily cut through the special metal material of Yongye City, and the dark red light flickers, like rhythm as she breathes.

She couldn't think what to do if Jianghe really died.

She can only give up thinking.

Give up resistance.

give up……

"Zheng Yingying!" But the familiar voice rang in her ear again, she thought she was auditory, but she couldn't help looking. Is there still a glimmer of hope, is destiny a little tolerant to her.

All the people are running away, only she is standing on the spot and looking blankly.

"I am here."

"Yingying, I'm here."

Jiang He's voice came from the body of a robot soldier at her hand, and just a little closer, her dagger was about to destroy his power core.

"Are you in...?" Her lips twitched and her fingers were shaking.

"I'm here." Jiang He's voice was soothing and gentle, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."