When he opened his eyes again, what Mo Xiaoyao saw was the real sky. Although the weather looked a bit cloudy, it was much more comfortable than the illusion drawn by crayons.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoyao knew that she had made the right bet.
In the next second, she raised her hand and touched her temple with lingering fear, and she was really relieved when she found that it was indeed complete, smooth, and without any wounds.
"Huh... so fucking exciting."
Too lazy to stand up, Mo Xiaoyao felt that she should just lie down and relax like this, and it would be best if she could wait for Jiang Yan like this. Speaking of which, I don't know what's going on with him. And Mo Xiaoyao was very suspicious. After going crazy, did he really meet Jiang Yan and that Meng Danyang
Could it be all just my imagination? But it's still understandable to imagine Jiang Yan, what the hell is Meng Danyang? Even if someone else had to appear, it shouldn't be him.
Mo Xiaoyao couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think about it for the time being. He just relaxed his mind and body, and stared at the sunless sky in a daze.
Then, the sound of footsteps came, from far to near, and finally stopped beside her.
Mo Xiaoyao turned her head slightly and saw Jiang Yan frowning, so she held out her hand to him and shook it, looking like a beckoning cat.
"Come on, take a rest, are you tired?" Mo Xiaoyao said.
Jiang Yan pursed his lips and didn't answer, but his frowning expression changed to a concerned one, and then he sat beside Mo Xiaoyao.
"You look like you have experienced one more copy than me."
Mo Xiaoyao looked at him sideways, with his cheeks half pressed to the ground, sniffing the fragrance of grass roots: "Yes, I am more tired than fighting a battle."
Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and brushed away the grass near Mo Xiaoyao's nose: "Tell me, while no one is around."
So Mo Xiaoyao squinted his eyes, like a sleepwalking patient, and told all his previous experiences, emphasizing the nursery rhymes read by several people, as well as Meng Danyang's words, and finally ended with his own guess .
"According to my current understanding, the so-called 'sanity value' is not the 'sanity value' we know, but the opposite 'crazy value'. From entering the copy, it is actually gradually accumulating crazy values, but this is the system part, so there is no broadcast—no, or, from the very beginning, we came in with a full 'San value' by default. This can explain why the 'San value' will drop instead of increase after I do side tasks. Because only by falling can I regain my true sanity and sobriety."
After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Yan, and Mo Xiaoyao sat up with his strength, shook his messy hair, and continued to analyze.
"The longer I stay in the single-player dungeon, the more times I cycle, and the number of 'crazy value' in the dark will become bigger and bigger. I suspect that when it reaches 100, I will probably really go crazy and fall into a complete trap. If I can't get out of the dungeon, there is no possibility of clearing the level. Moreover, people have tampered with it. When the "crazy value" drops to a certain level, it will trick me and blind my senses, making me hallucinate , I thought I was really going crazy—ordinary people would be afraid or cautious when encountering such a thing, and they would definitely not dare to do side missions, and they would not be crazy enough to commit suicide."
Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoyao looked at Jiang Yan with some uncertainty.
"By the way, is your situation the same as mine?"
Jiang Yan looked serious, but with pity in his eyes: "No, the person you saw in that nightmare dungeon was not me either. Believe it or not, I just entered the dungeon, and then I saw the chalk you left for me on the ground. information, I’ll come in and find you.”
The expression on Mo Xiaoyao's face was cracked: "You mean, it's not long before we enter the dungeon?"
Jiang Yan nodded: "I think it will be one or two minutes at most."
Mo Xiaoyao stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out of the forest. She wanted to see if the outside was where she came in. Seeing this, Jiang Yan didn't say much, and followed her directly, and the two quickly walked out of the forest.
It’s still the same golden road, the same lush forest, but it’s no longer the crayon painting style in Mo Xiaoyao’s impression, but has become a real realistic style.
There is indeed Mo Xiaoyao's handwriting on the ground. In theory, only the person who left the message and the designated recipient can see this message.
Mo Xiaoyao deliberately pointed to a place some distance away from the message, and said to Jiang Yan, "Read it once and I'll take a look."
Jiang Yan gave her a meaningful look, walked to the correct position, and read the chalk writing on the ground word for word.
"Well, do you believe me to be true?"
Mo Xiaoyao shook his head, and said frankly: "I don't know. Have you been exploring other places just now?"
"No." Jiang Yan gave a negative answer, "After seeing your message, I went to find you directly."
Mo Xiaoyao looked at him suspiciously: "Will it take a minute or two?"
Jiang Yan was helpless: "I added the time to talk to you later—have you ever thought about it, maybe you are the only one who encountered that single-player dungeon?"
Mo Xiaoyao rolled his eyes: "Why?"
Jiang Yan said calmly: "Maybe it's because you are a 'soul whisperer'?"
Mo Xiaoyao: "...Does Soul Whisperer deserve to be unlucky?"
Jiang Yan shrugged, Mo Xiaoyao looked at him quietly, reached into his trouser pocket with his left hand, and took out a handful of shells from it.
Seashells in crayon style.
"Do you want me to kill you, or do you disappear by yourself?" Mo Xiaoyao asked softly, staring at Jiang Yan without blinking.
Jiang Yan first showed a look of astonishment, then under Mo Xiaoyao's gaze, it gradually turned into admiration. He straightened his clothes, although he still looked like Jiang Yan, but he no longer looked like a person no matter his demeanor or other things.
"Beautiful lady, may I ask where is the flaw?"
Mo Xiaoyao twisted the shell in his hand and lowered his eyes: "Your performance is almost flawless. But there is one thing, you turned everything I said to Jiang Yan into a real scene, but you can't change what I never said. stuff. And, most importantly—"
"What?" That "Jiang Yan" showed a curious look, "I admit that I overlooked this point, I should be more careful. But there are other mistakes besides this? I would like to hear more about it."
"You shouldn't have admitted it so early."
Mo Xiaoyao put away the shells, tilted his head, took out the bow and arrow from his bag, and condensed a [Magic Breaking Arrow] with his thoughts.
"I thought you would try to evade and quibble several times, asking me to produce more evidence, or thinking that I was crazy, and using more words to confuse me - but you turned out to be in the first sentence of my question I just admit it—I have to say, even if you are an opponent, I appreciate your frankness very much."
"Jiang Yan" suddenly fell silent, looking at Mo Xiaoyao with complicated eyes. Before he could say anything else, the arrow had arrived. Even though he already knew that the other party was a quick-tempered person, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Doesn't she want to get information about this dungeon from herself
I don't want to, the ghost knows what you said is true or false.
If Mo Xiaoyao could know what the other party was thinking before he disappeared, then she would definitely answer in this way. But since they're all gone, it's okay to say or not.
Mo Xiaoyao put down the bow and arrow with a blank expression. The next second, the picture changed again. The day disappeared and the night returned. She stood in the middle of the square market again, next to the well.
There were also 9 rabbits who stared blankly at her.
Enough is enough!
However, before she bent her bow and set her arrows again, the nine rabbits ran away in all directions as if they had seen some scourge—by jumping, not running like humans.
Mo Xiaoyao: ...
She couldn't catch up, and she didn't want to chase, so she put away her bow and arrow and walked slowly along the path back to the little tailor's house, wanting to see if the rabbits would show up again in five minutes.
But this time, what she waited for was not a rabbit, but a tired Jiang Yan.
"I've come to see the little tailor."
Behind Jiang Yan was a crying egg man. It had a big cut on its head where the egg white and yolk could be seen. While sobbing, it did not forget to hug the fragment of the eggshell tightly in its arms.
Mo Xiaoyao took a step back and let him in, scrutinized Jiang Yan, but didn't speak, she didn't want to waste her feelings until she found out the truth of the matter.
"It's chaotic outside, it's best not to go out, there's a lunatic with an ax chopping people all over the world, it's probably broken."
Jiang Yan told Mo Xiaoyao to take the egg man upstairs. The moment his foot stepped on the stairs, Mo Xiaoyao saw a light on it.
So, I have completed the single-player dungeon, and then have the ability to cross with other people's single-player dungeons? Mo Xiaoyao was thinking, looking up at the Egg Man following Jiang Yan and disappearing up the stairs.
Is this looking for a little tailor to sew egg shells for it...
Will it be pierced with a needle and broken more thoroughly
After thinking about it, he ignored Jiang Yan's words. Although he was exhausted, Mo Xiaoyao still walked out of the little tailor's house and walked along the road to the market square where she left 5 minutes ago, wanting to see the village in the end. What is it like now. After all, 5 minutes ago, she had never seen a living person except for the group of rabbits.
After walking out for two steps, Mo Xiaoyao found that the village is extremely lively now, all kinds of fairy tale characters that she has heard of and never heard of have appeared, and most of them are chasing people purposefully. , but there are also those who stand there dumbfounded and at a loss.
Seeing that no NPC noticed him for the time being, Mo Xiaoyao stopped decisively and turned around, and rushed back to the little tailor's house at a much faster speed than when he came out.
Although it is said that she can help others with dungeon tasks, Mo Xiaoyao feels that she does not have that kind of hobby. If she really got rid of the single-player dungeon now, then what she should do is sleep and wait for tomorrow.
Don't forget, the prerequisite for her to enter this house is [pay and stay here for one night]. If you don't sleep with your eyes closed, how can you count as "staying for one night"
Thinking in this way, Mo Xiaoyao finally took a look at the little tailor's room where the light was still on, turned around and went back to her own guest room, lying on the bed without taking off her shoes. The pillow seemed to have been enchanted, the moment Mo Xiaoyao touched his head, his eyelids closed automatically, and he fell into a magical sleep.
When she heard the cock crowing and opened her eyes, it was dawn.