The Trial Game of Life

"It's really heartbreaking!"

A sentence from a melon-eating player in Yongye City summarized what Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo did over the next hour. These two people took the tram and drove back to East Cross Street from the edge of Area F, and then changed their way halfway, changed to a tour of Area F, spreading the song of "Ye Lai Xiang" in every corner.

Everyone in Area f has never felt that this song has been so brainwashed.

During the tour, the tram also changed from the original "Ding Dang Ding Dang" to "Dang Dang Dang Dang", but no matter how broken it becomes, it will break up in the next second, it is still driving firmly on the road, and it is still fast. .

Tang Cuo gradually forgiven its high fare.

In the sound of "bang", the tram finally drove to the final destination-East Cross Street.

Jin Cheng still didn't find where the puppet master was. He might not look good, maybe anyone on the roadside, the only thing that could be distinguished was the silk thread wrapped around his finger.

After all, Yong Night City is a city shrouded in darkness, even if the lights are on again, it will affect the sight.

This time, most of them came from the remote attacker and control system, plus various props, very few really rushed to fight. I don’t know how many people are hidden in the dark alleys, the windows, and the roof of the street, and countless people are pregnant with ghosts, but they have never been able to make any devastating blows to Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo.

Mr. Crow keeps jumping.

Yongye City has an automatic repair function, and today it is a rotten one. It will be the same as tomorrow. Putting it in the past, Mr. Crow never cares about the player's destruction of the city, and even relishes watching the drama sideways. The more fierce they play, the happier he looks.

But today is different.

The two blacklists swaggered through the city and smashed his bronze statue, but this was not in the copy, and he could not do anything to them, so he could only jump from this roof to that roof in an attempt to curse them.

Scolding, he couldn't help but pity.

Look at this 79081, how fierce the skill, how annoying and flattering character, how much he liked him before, but he was not obedient.

Look at this 27216 again, and look at this small face full of righteousness and expressionlessness. It is not a matter of setting fire and moving the knife. It really makes Mr. Crow love and hate.

Really angry crow.

Crazy.

None of these players in sheep's clothing are good, huh.

"Wait for you! The great and kind Mr. Crow will one day peck you to death one by one!" Mr. Crow fluttered his wings and thought about it, but felt wrong, and immediately changed his mouth. "No, I want to string you in On the tree! As my exhibit! That's it!"

"I want to make you statues and put them in the streets and alleys of Yongye City to let everyone know my great hahahahaha!"

Mr. Crow said the happier, the mood became better, and the hair did not fall.

Tang Cuo looked up at him and asked Jin Cheng "Is he crazy?"

Jin Cheng had not answered yet, and Mr. Crow immediately turned back, "What are you saying?! 27216! I heard it! Do you think I can't hear it? I heard it!"

Tang Cuo shut up.

Mr. Crow can't wait to peck him.

At this time, the tram finally drove into East Cross Street, and Tangcuo could clearly feel that the hidden killing intentions in the surroundings had diminished a lot, and the peeping eyes were much less.

That kind of tense feeling is slowly receding.

The tramman took them to the bus stop closest to Tang Cuo's residence and waved away. He hadn't listened to that song, and there was only one gramophone in the dilapidated carriage, which was still intact. The song that was soaked in time drifted in the night of Yongye City, and there was an unclear charm.

East Cross Street, cold and silent.

Players shrunk in the room one by one under Chi Yan's warning, and only dare to dare to walk out of the corridor or peek out of the window to check, but they were still uneasy. They just heard the turmoil outside, and East Cross Street is like an island in a storm, looking at safety, but who knows whether the next wave will come over.

Security at this time is more like the calm before the storm.

Chi Yan did not dare to make a loud noise, waved his head at Tang Cuo’s broken window, and nodded to say “Everything is fine”. Jin Cheng closed his bow and walked into the corridor side by side with Tang Cuo.

There was no one in the corridor. A few of them opened the door and looked at it with a bit of fear and did not speak. It wasn't until the second floor that someone finally came out and asked carefully, "Is that Meng Yufei really dead?"

Jin Cheng looked over and smiled, "Yeah."

The man then turned his eyes red and choked with sobs, "The people who came with me were killed by him, and I and I dared not avenge him, thank you, thank you..."

At this time, Chi Yan heard the sound protruding from the corner of the stairs on the third floor, and just saw them, "Brother!"

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng raised their heads together, and at that moment, the player who said "thank you" suddenly threw a card at them. Chi Yan saw the score clearly, his eyes widened and exclaimed, "Behind!"

The voice did not fall, the card turned over in the air, and the light flashed through.

Jin Cheng seemed to have expected it, and immediately turned around and raised a flying knife to throw it over, "Ding!", in the middle of the card.

However, the expected attack did not appear, and the pungent smoke diffused from the place where the flying knife stabbed the card, and a few breathing times filled most of the corridor.

"Shut up!" Jin Cheng's expression suddenly changed and quickly retreated to the third floor.

The pungent smoke almost followed their footsteps and spread upwards. Tangcuo just took a sip, and felt that his head was a little dizzy and his condition was not right. He immediately held his breath and saw Chi Yan slow down, covering his mouth and dragging away.

Stepping on the last step on the third floor, Jin Cheng turned around urgently, and there was also a small red fire extinguisher in his hand. Turning around, he opened the fire extinguisher at the staircase, and endless foam sprayed out, and in the blink of an eye, the stairway was blocked.

"Smoke won't come up for the time being, you are here." Jin Cheng threw the fire extinguisher into Tang Cuo's arms, his eyes turned to Chi Yan again, "Use the horn to let everyone downstairs jump the window."

After finishing the speech, Jin Cheng said nothing, turned to rush into Tang Cuo's room, and jumped from the broken window. Upon seeing this, Chi Yan's heart almost jumped out of his throat. Before he could relax, Tang Cuo slapped it on the shoulder.

"Return to God." Tang Cuo said.

With thoughts back in place, Chi Yan wiped his cold sweat and quickly took out the trumpet and shouted. He was just scared just now, and his brain was still flexible after he recovered. He opened his mouth and said, "There is a gas bomb in the building. Everyone on the first and second floors jumps the window immediately! Don't go through the door, jump directly! Quickly!"

At the same time, Jin Cheng quickly swept to the stairs on the first floor and happened to meet the card players who had fled.

"Aren't you letting you jump through the window? What stairs do you take?" Jin Cheng smiled, but his eyes were surprisingly cold, his body shot, and he was just a foot up.

"Bang!" The player crashed into the stairs, and the iron handrail bent instantly. He spit out blood and fell to the ground in pain, but Jin Cheng had reached his front again, his knees pressed against his chest, a mechanical bow was split into two with a click, and two scimitars staggered his throat.

"Who made you come?" he asked.

In this moment, Jin Cheng, in the deep night that has never changed in Yongye City, is as cold as a devil. The card players were trembling with fright, and they felt pain when they tremble. They said bad things, "No, no, I am not..."

The scimitar cuts the skin.

"I, I, I said! I said, it's a man, a man in a jacket, older, about twenty years old, he said that as long as I use that card to you, you can give me equipment to take me out of the f zone I’m not intentional, I’m really not intentional, my elder brother spared my life, I’ve been in East Cross Street for a long time, and I can’t go to the e zone anymore, you pity me, pity me, I really don’t know What is his name……"

The man kept saying that it seemed that this was the only way to alleviate his fear, and at this time the smoky smoke finally floated down from the second floor. The smoke goes up, and the speed of diving is much slower than that of ascending.

Players on the first and second floors heard Chi Yan's emergency shouts and jumped through the window to escape. For a time, the entire East Cross Street looked like dumplings, and there were window jumping players everywhere.

Not only East Cross Street, but also the first and second floors.

Players on the third and upper floors heard that it was a gas bomb and panicked for a while, so they jumped. And Chi Yan thought of it when he looked out of the window and saw the grand scene of the jumping window-this trumpet **** is a whole area broadcast.

In other words, he heard his warning throughout the f zone.

No one knows which building was the poison gas bomb. Everyone thought it was their own building.

The whole area broadcast.

Hear how quick and sincere the voice is.

Without further ado, jump quickly.

Players in area f are always the most sacred because of their weaker strength, and they found out that they were wrong after jumping out-why did you jump next door? !

The players who jumped from the street were stunned.

The shocked aftermath spread all the way to the central area. Due to the great success of the "Night Laixiang" tour, everyone is paying attention to the dynamics of the f zone. At the first second of such a spectacular scene, someone yelled out.

One by one, ten to hundred, when it reaches the game lobby, it becomes-

"Jin Cheng forced the players in Area f to jump off the building collectively!!!"

Wen Xiaoming in the corner raised his head in amazement and blinked his eyes, thinking he had misheard. The next second he bounced directly from the ground, raised his ears and listened for a few more words, and immediately rushed to the f zone like a butt.

It's not that he doesn't believe their boss, but that he thinks the boss really does such a thing!

District F, East Cross Street.

Jin Cheng finally tied the card players and blocked the stairs on the first floor. Because the players are jumping windows and their doors are closed, the smoke is temporarily blocked in the building. Tang Cuo and Chi Yan came out of the building at the end and brought Jin Cheng a bad news.

"Several people fainted inside."

"?"

"Fear of heights, did not jump, the door to go."

"..."

Jin Cheng smiled and asked, "Do I look okay now?"

Tang Cuo answered truthfully, "Not very good."

Jin Cheng took back the fire extinguisher and felt that his lungs were exploding. As the only person in the audience with a gas mask, he had to return to the building again, carrying the fainted players out one by one, and then blocking all possible vents with foam.

A total of six people were fainted in the building. His face turned blue when he carried it out.

Chi Yan didn’t dare to touch it directly, and asked worriedly, “Why is this so poisonous? Are they okay?”

"This is not an ordinary poison, it is a virus." Jin Cheng Shen Sheng "Ordinary poison will not be transmitted, but the virus will."

Tang Cuo finally understood why Jin Cheng was so angry because this trick was too shameful. If it weren’t for Jin Cheng’s quick response, I’m afraid there were more than just these.

The people on Heishi Long Street didn't hear what they were saying, but they were also panicked. They knew that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo were very powerful, and that it would not be a trivial matter to expose them to condensed things.

Someone came up with courage to ask, but Chi Yan was agitated, and subconsciously stood in front of Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo to block him, his face tense, "tell me something, tell me."

The man originally wanted to ask a question. Originally, Chi Yan was communicating with them, so he told Chi Yan. But at this moment, Jin Cheng's body suddenly flicked, and his hand rested on Tang Cuo's shoulder, frowning, and it looked a little bad.

Tang Cuo stunned and reacted immediately, then glanced coldly at the player, "grab him!"

Chi Yan was about to explode.

How come there is one, and the other, endless? ! He hurriedly greeted the other players to subdue the people together. The man was very panicked and was almost captured without much resistance.

Jin Cheng raised his head again at this moment, seemingly relieved, but his face was still not good-looking. Chi Yan nervously asked him if he was okay. He raised his hand and pressed down. The instructions were issued one by one, quickly and decisively.

"Lock him up and say it after trial."

"The people recruited are all isolated, do not touch them with hands, and wear protective clothing. The rest of you pay attention to your changes, but report any abnormalities immediately."

"East Cross Street is fully vigilant. Without my permission, I can't get in and out."

After all, he took out a protective suit from the equipment bar and threw it to Chi Yan. This matter was naturally arranged by Chi Yan. All the players have seen this battle, and they all murmured, and for a moment they forgot about the fact that they had been forced to jump off the building.

East Cross Street, the sound of the rush.

Chi Yan went to work, and Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng entered a building next door and temporarily borrowed a player's room. Anyway, the Shen Ning on Tang Cuo's face disappeared without a trace, and he looked at Jin Cheng with his arms, "You will act again."

Jin Cheng shrugged and turned to sit on the chair. "Aren't you cooperating well?"

Tang Cuo sometimes thinks that Jin Cheng is a genius. Only in this way can he explain why he can work out such a complete plan in just two or three minutes.

Let Chi Yan broadcast the whole area through the speaker is the first step, not only can evacuate innocent players, but also spread this matter to tell the black hands behind the scenes-your people have started, and may succeed.

In the eyes of everyone, pretending to be a trick, and even treating the innocent player as another killer, is clearly telling the other party-I'm in a trap.

The series of instructions that follow, the more serious the matter, the greater the chance that the other party believes. And what they need to do now is to wait for them to come home with perfect preparation.

"You took the tram to shake the city, and came this trick again, you want to lead them to East Cross Street as much as possible, all in one go?" Tang Cuo said.

"You are right." Looking at Tang Cuo's clear eyes, Jin Cheng suddenly felt angry. It's more important to be a tacit partner than a black-hearted enemy.

"You have twelve movements. If it is really so powerful, those people really dare to come? With their knowledge of you, would you doubt that this is a trap?"

"If I didn’t make a move, they wouldn’t dare, and they didn’t need to take risks. They would only continue to use other means to weaken my strength, and finally killed me in one fell swoop. But I was made a move, and the debuff of this virus was very powerful. Under the temptation of the second movement, there will always be people who can't help but shoot."

One is one, two is not too much, and one is not too little.

After a pause, Jin Cheng said, "The most important thing is that those who will kill me because of the twelve movements, I didn’t believe that I would use the movements in a garbage dump like East Cross Street. I don’t believe it. I will give up my right to do good deeds. Those who believe in me, or those with a bottom line, will not come to kill me at all."

Tang Cuo was persuaded, this logic is really strong.

Jin Cheng changed to a more leisurely posture and continued, "But the virus is more troublesome. This kind of debuff is put on people. Both ordinary treatment and detoxification agents are useless. I have to first confirm which one. I am not convenient to show up now. You give Chi Yan a message and let him go to Wen Xiaoming."

After hearing this, Tang Cuo opened the character panel and glanced directly at him, telling him "It's called'bs101'. The clinical manifestation is that the upper limit of life drops at 1 per minute, and the three attribute bars and skill bar of force, intelligence, and charm are all locked. , The level of infection should be strong."

Jin Cheng "???"

What have you done to your health limit?