Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

Chapter 213 The game is finally broken, Xiaoyun = Han Lingling

"Harder!"

"Faster!"

"Work harder!"

"Oh~ yes, that's the smell!"

Duan Ming bared his teeth and slumped in the blazing fire with a face full of intoxication, with not a single hair or eyebrow left.

Opposite Zhi Zhang was struggling with his eyes full.

How can there be such a thing?

Are you being dragged to death by your own flames?

More importantly, with his current status, Zhang Xingxing is very successful at the Ling Gang level, and Duan Ming, the boss behind the scenes, can't afford to offend him. What's more, there are two giants behind this guy.

But it is precisely because of this that no one is so powerful that they dare not disobey orders.

After a while, Duan Ming was completely at ease in the flames. Then he waved his hand, took out his new clothes, changed them, and gave himself an injection.

The hair grows back.

Raising one hand, a bright red flame ignited.

Feeling comfortable ~

In the previous fight with Shesheng, Zhi Zhang's rules of fire had been completely replaced by the opponent's rules of darkness.

no way.

Passive.

At this time, the Dark Rules were completely engulfed by the power of Duan Ming's Rules, and naturally no longer needed to occupy the only skill slot of the copy function.

After thinking about it, Zhi Zhang's flame rules are more popular.

Zhi Zhang stood aside and blinked his eyes, very surprised.

I was shocked just now. Duan Ming revealed last time that he was also a flame rule maker, but this time when they met, it suddenly became a rule of playing with a black ball.

Good guy, after being burned like this by yourself, he turned into a person who plays with fire again?

He was embarrassed to ask before, but now that he is so familiar with it, he mustered up the courage to ask: "Brother Duan, didn't you take the rules of this flame from me? It feels a bit similar to mine."

Duan Ming glanced sideways, condensed the flames in his palm into a small fireball and weighed it in his hand.

"What a joke! You mean I stole your rules? Who am I, Duan Ming? Do I need to do such a thing that ruins my character? You can't imagine how powerful I am."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhizhang said with a smile, then seemed to be relieved and murmured in a low voice, "This is perfect, but my rules have a fatal flaw."

Duan Ming's ears twitched.

"Huh?" He coughed twice, "Well, I'm not inquiring about your privacy. Since we are on the same front, I will naturally make some arrangements and understand your abilities and shortcomings. If it is convenient, I can tell you Say it?"

Zhizhang timidly raised his eyes: "It's nothing inconvenient. Although my flame rules are powerful, and the more advanced the ability, the lethality and range will be qualitatively improved, but some small flaws at the low level cannot be avoided. "

Duan Ming was a little anxious: "Tell me in detail!"

"Just like"

Halfway through his words, a small flame suddenly appeared on Duan Ming's head, and in an instant his newly restored hair and eyebrows turned to gray again.

There was silence for a moment.

Zhizhang: You said you didn’t steal it from me? !

Of course, it's impossible for him to curse on the surface.

"Just like your current situation, if you run the flame rule for a long time, a bunch of flames will pop out on your head, which is uncontrollable."

Duan Ming: "(╬◣д◢)"

Damn it, did you suck Saitama-sensei’s passive creation machine?

He immediately put away the fireball he had been playing with and gave himself another shot.

It seems that this ability can still be used occasionally as before.

He pretended to be lofty and glanced at Zhi Zhang, who was at a loss.

"Have you ever met someone with the same rules of fire before?"

"Well that's not the case."

"Well, don't think too much, the rules of fire are like this, it's the same for everyone."

Taking back the Flame Rules was just a small episode. At this moment, Duan Ming had returned from the Liang family with Lu Shaocheng.

It is not difficult to persuade the Liang family to join the game. This poor fringe force can just coax, pressure and lie. The head of the Liang family, Liang Yingtang, had to grit his teeth and jump in even though he knew there was a pit in front of him.

Maybe we can also bet on the benefits of the unification of Lingcheng that Duan Ming said.

At Duan Ming's current level of evil, ghosts at ordinary nights are no longer too scary, and the night in the mysterious world can come and go freely.

Not to mention the three major forces traveling in groups, it was too late for the nocturnal ghosts to retreat.

The familiar coldness has already arrived.

But the abnormal silence in the entire spiritual city at this time was not because of this.

Outside the Ling Gang headquarters building, two dark gangs stood facing each other, as if they each had a dark cloud covering the red moon above their heads.

A discerning person will know at a glance that Lingcheng is about to change.

The ordinary residents nearby were hiding in their homes and did not dare to breathe. They hid behind the windows and looked at the menacing two groups.

Oh no.

Here comes a third party.

The Liang family entered the venue under the leadership of a young man and stood on one side of the mission hall.

Duan Ming and the frosty-faced director Qiu Luo nodded and took the initiative to hide among the people at the rear.

Qiu Luo didn't care either.

The appearance of the Liang family gave her more confidence, and she shouted loudly to the other side.

"Tujian, the grudge between the mission and the Ling Gang should be settled. You and I both know that this is the inevitable trend, otherwise it will be tonight."

As she spoke, her aura was revealed, and a terrifying aura that suppressed everyone filled the place. Behind her, the shape of an iceberg gradually formed, making the temperature that had been lowered a lot by the rules of the night become a bit colder again.

Duan Ming's guess was correct, the indescribable was Qiu Luo at night, and the vision behind him was probably a special manifestation of the ineffable.

She glanced at the people opposite her with cold eyes: "Where's Mo Chengli? It's come to this, come out."

On the Linggang side, several senior officials occupied a high position in the rear.

The second master Tujian's face tightened slightly.

Where can I find Mo Chengli? The boss is still at Lingzipai Hotel and hasn't come out yet.

Which idiot leaked the news?

Zhang Xingxing is very skilled at controlling people, and the fact that Xiang Xin went berserk and caused chaos has not yet reached the ears of the senior officials. They only know that the police have sent a destructive level combat force to the scene. In desperation, they have to do something again. Too much cover-up doesn't help.

In addition, there has been no news from the fourth leader since he left home in the afternoon, which made these senior executives even more wary.

I'm afraid I've been ambushed by the police station.

Several people secretly thought something was wrong, but they didn't dare to show it at all.

Tu Jian took a breath and snorted coldly: "It's time to come to an end. The master has been waiting for a long time."

Qiu Luo frowned slightly.

Upon sensing, there was no strong aura around him.

But they are both indescribable. If the other party hides himself, there is nothing he can do against him. Such shamelessness makes Qiu Luo hesitate for a moment and does not immediately order a war.

It's even more difficult for the Ling Gang.

How long can it be delayed?

Tu Jian waved to Zhang Xingxing, who was not far behind him, and whispered: "Go to Lingzipai Hotel immediately. No matter what method you use, inform the boss of the current situation."

We can only hope for this.

This is the only way at the moment.

But his expression changed after a moment.

Zhang Xingxing did not leave.

"What are you still doing?" he shouted angrily, lowering his voice.

Zhang Xingxing hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and looked firmly at Tu Jian.

"Second Master, I have a way to solve the current predicament of the Ling Gang."

Tu Jian was slightly stunned: "What?"

Even several senior executives in the surrounding area also turned their attention to the new morale ambassador in front of them.

Faced with the gazes of so many big guys, Zhang Xingxing lost all his previous twitching and swept the eyes of the big guys one by one, speaking sonorously and forcefully, word for word.

"I said!"

"I have a way to help the Ling Gang get through the danger."

"What can I do? Why don't you tell me quickly!" The person who spoke was Ding Cong, the ninth leader, with an anxious tone.

Zhang Xingxing's expression was calm: "Before that, I need you to agree to a condition."

"I want to join the senior leadership of the Ling Gang."

The three groups of forces were confronting each other at that end, and Duan Ming had already quietly slipped into a corner, and by the way, he also chased away a night ghost who was hiding here to avoid trouble.

The corner was very quiet, and he didn't make any movement. He just stood quietly, as if waiting for some signal.

At this time, Ailong's cell phone, which had been held in his hand, vibrated, and Zhang Xingxing's name flashed away.

it's time.

He raised his right forearm solemnly, and Xiaoyun's tattoo still glowed with a faint green brilliance in the darkness.

"I know you can hear me. Come out and meet me."

no response.

As expected.

Duan Ming continued to say to the tattoo: "Actually, I had some guesses from the beginning, whether this Lingcheng might have something to do with you."

"You are the one who disappeared in Lingcheng, right? Xiaoyun."

The turquoise light couldn't help but shine slightly, and then disappeared instantly.

"Actually, there is no need for you to suppress Gluttony Eye's greed now. First, I have not exceeded Gluttony Eye's upper limit of smoking. Secondly,"

"The Gluttony Eye is trying to penetrate my consciousness by triggering the violent emotions in my heart. And because of the accident in reality, I will only have the kind of murderous emotions towards the ghosts that invade the real world. In In the mysterious world, facing these existences that pose no threat to normal humans, I will not be so indifferent to right from wrong."

"After I returned your left eye to you, you were still able to occasionally communicate with me. By the way, I upgraded my second body to the intermediate level, allowing my clone to move freely during the day. But here After the Spiritual City, you were so silent that you seemed to have disappeared."

"So, what information did you recall because you gradually completed your parts? What are you afraid of?"

There was still no response from the arm, and even the turquoise light became much dimmer.

Obviously Xiaoyun didn't want to communicate too much about this.

Duan Ming shook his head: "You may not believe me, but I think I need to remind you."

"The fortune teller knows you are in me."

At this moment, a green light flashed.

"The fortune teller is planning a big conspiracy. I don't think I need to say more. You may know his character better than I do. Do you still remember what he said when we first met him?"

"He knew what happened to you, but for some reason couldn't tell."

"I was confused at that time. You were so concerned about this matter, but you stopped asking because of the other person's understatement. I want you and him to have such a reaction. The probability involved would be "

Duan Ming pointed in the direction of the sky.

it goes without saying.

The will of the mysterious world.

"Perhaps at that time, even though you had incomplete memory, you had a basic guess."

"What people fight against is heaven."

"As for you, I couldn't know your position before. Now it seems that you have completely opposite purposes to him, so there are traces of Lingcheng's development to this day."

"You participated in Heaven's plan, and you have to stop that one at the cost of a broken body and a loss of memory."

"So, Lingcheng reaching its present state is also part of the plan?"

"But as I said, in this game, I became the pawn of the fortune-tellers. I was led to this spiritual city, and I also had a reason to return the spiritual city to its original state."

"The fortune teller planned all this, but why did I bring you here even though I knew you were with me and that you wouldn't support my move?"

"Perhaps, there is indeed a reason why I have to take you, but it is more likely that you are not one of his pawns."

"because this."

Duan Ming stretched out his hand, and his right ear lay quietly in his palm.

"He has seen you go from being empty around your neck to having all kinds of facial features hanging on it. It is not difficult to deduce that the key to all this is me."

"After getting this, you only have one mouth left to have all the five senses. I don't think you want to be a disabled person, right? Along the way, maybe you have been following God's plan, but I don't believe you are so selfless. .”

"In this mysterious world, the average person has 800 minds. You should also have Xiao Jiujiu in your heart, right?"

This time, the tattoo was no longer silent, and Xiaoyun's voice came out coldly.

"You threaten me?"

Hearing this, Duan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and turned serious: "No, this is not a threat."

"It's a request!"

"I'm sorry for forcing you out in this way, but there are reasons why I have to take control of Lingcheng."

"Furthermore, it is true that the fortune tellers are using you and me, but this may not be an opportunity for us."

"Going against heaven, the fortune teller cannot only target Lingcheng, one of the nine cities. Perhaps this is a major node in his plan."

"I can admit defeat in this round, but it doesn't mean that I will really lose to him. With Lingcheng as my backing, the most important thing is"

"Han Lingling will be fine."

"From now on, I can be more flexible with my plans."

"You have been very clear about my methods and conduct along the way. You can even basically confirm that Lingzipai Hotel will be an independent action for me. Then you can not take action and regard it as an attack on me. test."

"Please."

"Believe me."

"please!"

The tattoo on his arm faded away for a long time, and Xiaoyun fell into a deep decision.

a long time.

"What do you need me to do? Let me declare in advance, don't expect me to help you directly control Lingcheng."

A burst of ecstasy surged into Duan Ming's heart.

"I know, and I didn't expect you to do this, otherwise the goal would have been achieved from the beginning. You don't need to do anything more, as long as you release your breath."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

The tattoo reacted immediately, and the light shone brightly. At the same time, a terrifying aura that made Duan Ming's legs almost weak spread out, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiaoyun: "When you're done, give me your ears."

"Hey wait wait wait!"

"What, you want to regret it?"

"No, I have a small request." Duan Ming hesitated for a long time before saying, "Can you show up?"

"cannot."

"That has no ears."

"you!"

Anyway, he was too shameless, so Duan Ming and Erpi faced each other and squatted on the ground to do the barre.

Finally, Xiaoyun seemed to understand Duan Ming's shamelessness, and the figure of the explosive girl gradually stared at him.

From the moment Xiaoyun appeared, Duan Ming's eyes were fixed on her face.

Although I had already made assumptions in my heart, I still couldn't help but feel bitter when I actually saw it.

I saw that the top of the neck, which was originally empty, has now gathered eyes, nose and left ear.

It felt familiar when there was only one eye, but now both eyes are combined and a nose is added.

As people who have lived together for so many years, how could Duan Ming not recognize him.

Han Lingling's face.

Tell me something, I feel very complicated

The old editor resigned. I talked to the new editor about the situation of the book. To be honest, it was miserable.

Careful friends may have noticed that the recent chapters are very rushed. Originally, according to my imagination, the copy of Lingcheng will be quite large. It is a turning point, just like the end of one volume and the opening of the second volume, so the early stage of the copy There are many threads buried, just waiting to be slowly unfolded, and then finally combined to reveal the truth

But in fact, the more I wrote and subscribed, the more it collapsed.

This book started with a piece of music. It probably involved a battle of wits and lacked many elements of joy, so many people gave up.

In addition, I saw that the subscription had collapsed at the time, and I had no experience. In order to make up for it, I directly forcibly shortened the length of the Lingcheng copy. There were a lot of foreshadowings and no ink to lay out the results directly, which seemed very far-fetched.

Then even those who like to fight with wits find it boring.

In the final analysis, the mentality of the newbie is not stable enough. If the mentality is forced to maintain, it will end up in an unpleasant situation. This can be regarded as the biggest pitfall I have ever stepped into.

But I have mentioned before that this book has an outline, and I personally think it is a relatively good outline. I like the story very much, and I really want to finish it. I even plan to return to Lezi's novel after the Lingcheng dungeon ends and a new chapter opens. routine

In fact, the outline is also set up in this way.

However, what should have gone by then has already gone, and maybe only a few of you readers who are willing to see this are still supporting it.

thank you

Sigh~ My thoughts are quite confused, so I just treat them as nonsense.