The Trial Game of Life

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng did not rush to find Lin Yandong. Anyway, they didn't plan to open serial copies in a short time. You can let it go first.

The news of Jin Cheng's return to East Cross Street has not yet spread, so it is relatively peaceful here. After a while, Wen Xiaoming was notified by the Ruby Tavern and brought the package to the F District to send warmth.

The two sides met at the Ruby Tavern.

"Boss, you came back so coincidentally, I will be pulled by Lily to get a copy later." Wen Xiaoming still wore a fisherman hat and flip-flops, with faded pink hair and earrings on his back. The big parcel looks like a mobile small street vendor walking at the forefront of fashion. Once the stall is closed, it will go to Paris Fashion Week tomorrow.

"How is Lilith?" Jin Cheng asked.

"She is okay. She puts on the mask every day at home. By the way, she also asked me to bring you a few tablets. There are whitening and moisturizing ones. Which one do you want? There are new clothes."

Tang Cuo was still wondering whether the third person who always appeared in the dialogue between the two was Lily or Lilith. After hearing Wen Xiaoming's words, the name didn't matter.

He looked at Jin Cheng-is your combination in the beauty area?

Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Don't you look at this expression, do you think you can escape the fate of applying a mask when you see her in the future? I think your hair also needs to be hot, and tin foil is quite suitable for you. Go Go right in your face."

Wen Xiaoming "I think so."

Tang Cuo "..."

I don’t think so.

Tang Cuo doesn't like to pick up his own hair. For him, it's okay to cut it freshly. He didn't really want to discuss the topic of beauty with Jin Cheng and Wen Xiaoming here, which is too far beyond his knowledge.

Fortunately, Jin Cheng let him go and turned to Wen Xiaoming to inquire about the current situation of area a.

Wen Xiaoming said a lot of things in detail, but they were all small things, and the overall situation was peaceful. At the end, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember, when I went to the game hall yesterday, people in Zone B said that Ouhuang seemed to be entering Zone A."

The original words of the people who ate melons in area b are-"The emperor is worthy of being the emperor, everyone in area a is jailed, and he is fined back to area f, and the rest is infrequent like Lin Yandong What's wrong, Area A is very harmonious! At this time, he went to Area A, and it was smooth sailing. When Jin Cheng's blacklist madman returned, he had a firm foothold, almost 66666!"

Why Ou Yuyu is on Mr. Crow's blacklist has always been the unsolved mystery of Yongye City. With his unlucky luck, he was clearly the son of Crow.

Wen Xiaoming told the truth, "I kind of want to be friends with him."

Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "He was also swinging outside East Cross Street that day. He wanted to kill me. Do you want to be friends with him?"

"Then he didn't leave last, did not shoot, I think we still have the opportunity to be friends. Boss, are you right? Our group's character is too bad, we need to neutralize."

"What are you talking about?"

Wen Xiaoming immediately closed his mouth and shook his head obediently.

He just couldn't control his mouth, he had to say what he wanted, but this is also true. There are only a few of them in the group, even if the boss is the first in the blacklist. The new member Tang Cuo is also gone on the blacklist, let alone Lily’s dark devil, let alone him. The little logistic support staff really can't move.

After seeing Tang Cuo some time ago, he even whimsically wanted to build a good luck simulator, similar to a good luck buff, but he never failed to declare it.

But he believes that one day he will succeed, this is from the confidence of the master equipment.

Before leaving, Jin Cheng urged, "You find an opportunity to meet Lin Yandong and tell him that I have something to find him. But I have to wait for the specifics before I can talk."

Wen Xiaoming nodded and went back to his house.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng took the big package back to East Cross Street. The two didn't cover up deliberately, and they walked generously and casually, so after a while, everyone knew they were back.

After releasing the things, the two went to the department store again, because Jin Cheng had to honor his promise to buy a hair dryer for Tang Cuo.

The department store in Yongye City is a magical place. You can not only buy all kinds of daily necessities, fresh beef and sheep, but also see a variety of strange services.

For example, pinch your face. For points that cost different prices, the technician can make a facelift online. Although it can make people regain their youth through adding charm, but after all, it will not let an ugly monster become a big beauty directly, and the face-pinching service of Yongye City can.

Tang Cuo glanced at the slogan on the billboard with a little curiosity-Yongye Cheng Weizheng, your best choice.

Looking at the price, twelve dots on the double eyelids and 18 dots on the nose, the most expensive is the bald nemesis "Save the Hairline", which actually requires thirty-eight dots.

too dark.

In addition, there are dream machines that look like giant eggs.

Tang Cuo had seen a similar device in a mall before, called a vr experience machine, and customers would just sit up wearing vr glasses. But this dream machine is obviously not an ordinary vr image, and the front row of this dream machine is the longest.

"What are they looking at?" Tang Cuo asked.

"I'm dreaming." Jin Cheng leaned his arms on the pillar and looked deep. "This machine can weave you a beautiful dream that you still live in the real world. In the dream, you may still be able to realize the wishes of your life. Go to the top of life."

Tang Cuo got it.

A dream machine is like a harbor that escapes reality, attracting people one by one to come here. The more immersed in the dream, the harder it is to face reality, and then continue to sink, vicious circle.

A dream requires ten points at a time. When the player slowly throws in the points, they are not far from the edge of the collapse.

There are still a lot of people queuing on the spot, and they have even turned the corner.

Suddenly, Tang Cuo saw a familiar face in the crowd. He raised his eyebrows slightly and gave Jin Cheng a wink. Jin Cheng followed his eyes and saw that the No. 1 in "Decisive Devil City" was in the middle of the team.

No. 1 triggered the mandatory mission to be sent to the copy, always trying to let others save him, and finally stayed in the second level to surrender. As a result, the **** fell, and the third checkpoint went back to the field of the second checkpoint, and he almost missed it.

Seeing No. 1 in the team of dream machines, Jin Cheng was not surprised at all.

More than ten days have passed since the "Decision to the Devil City". Perhaps there will be another ten days. No. 1 will still be forced into the copy by the system for evading reality.

Whether he can survive this time is hard to say.

"Let's go." Jin Cheng once rescued No. 1, but he obviously didn't want to save himself, and Jin Cheng didn't have that sacred heart to go to him. He and Tang Cuo continued to walk upstairs slowly, and reached the second floor in a little while.

The two stood at the fork and stopped and glanced, one to the right and one to the left, and their respective goals were very clear.

"Where are you going?" Jin Cheng turned around, helpless.

"Buy chocolate." Tang Cuo said.

"Can't you buy the hair dryer with me and buy another one?"

"Oh."

Tang Cuo turned around and walked back to Jin Cheng's side. His hands were inserted into the trench coat pockets all the time. His expression was cold, cool and chic. Shopping in supermarkets is actually a relatively unfamiliar thing for him. He joined the army at the age of eighteen. After retiring from the army, he was keen on online shopping.

If you think about it carefully, every time he visits the supermarket with others, it seems that this other person is Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng didn't know this, but he knew a lot about Tang Cuo's past. Just seeing an empty trolley in front, he reached out and pushed him towards Tang Cuo, "push for me."

Tang Cuo slightly tilted his head "?"

Jin Cheng took off several coasters from the shelf and put them in the cart, followed by a glass bottle, a brush, and a bunch of cute animal-shaped hooks.

Tang Cuo quietly gave him a stroller at the back, looking at the left and right, after seeing nothing for a long time. He didn’t even know where Jin Cheng’s strong shopping desire came from, but he didn’t want to comment until—

Jin Cheng bought a health pot.

"I don't want this thing." Tang Cuo said decisively.

"Who said I bought it for you, this is my own." Jin Cheng was lying on the other side of the cart, looking at him funny, and then he turned around, "I bought it and cook it for you."

"I reject."

"Rejection is invalid."

Jin Cheng, a well-being master who never keeps himself but has to force others to keep fit.

The two parties were on the bar in the electrical district. Jin Chengfei had to buy it, Tang Cuofei didn't. The two long-legged tall handsome guys were there, causing frequent passersby.

In the end, the war without smoke was ended with a compromise by Tang Cuo, because whoever paid the money was the uncle.

Jin Cheng thought Tang Cuo's expression was particularly interesting at the moment. It was like a clearly fierce little tiger with a world-wearing face, giving up resistance and becoming a cat.

When you feel it, he might scratch you again.

Super fierce.

Thinking about it, Jin Cheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Tang Cuo glanced at him, thinking that he was really weird and must be thinking about something that was not very good.

He pushed the car and left.

Jin Chengyouzai followed behind, looking at Tang Cuo's back, slowly and slowly, the subtlety in her heart expanded.

An hour later, the two returned home carrying two large bags.

Tang Cuo bought a lot of chocolate beans, which slightly diluted the depression caused by the health pot. On the way back, I ate hot and sour powder. The sour and sour sensation made people feel appetizing and happy.

Back in the room, Tang Cuo just entered the door, and the bell at the door suddenly rang.

"Ding!"

"You have a courier, please check it!"

After hearing this, Tangcuo couldn't help but think of the courier's courier fee last time, but he didn't really want to be pitted again. But this time, Jin Cheng was aware of this, and Jin Cheng was very curious, "Who sent you something?"

Tang Cuo was expressionless, "Maybe my enemy sent me a blade."

Jin Cheng smiled.

You can't be fooled by someone who tricks you.