Doomsday Cruise

Chapter 165: Wangcheng Carnival 12

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When Yu Bingshang came, he saw Chu Tianrui standing alone on the edge of the foggy wall, with his back to the stairs. He didn't know what he was thinking, and even after hearing the sound they made when they came up, he didn't turn his head immediately .

"Hey! That pretender!"

Mo Xiaoyao suddenly jumped to the front. We have been together for so long, and with Fang Qiqi as the medium, she has always felt sorry for Yu Bing, a beautiful big sister, and felt indignant for what she had suffered, and felt worthless for her efforts.

Seeing the culprit who completely crushed Yu Bing at this time, Mo Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't keep his virtues, he would say whatever was ugly, anyway, everyone was an opponent until the death, so there was nothing to pretend.

But without waiting for her to say anything, Yu Bing raised his hand and put his arms around Mo Xiaoyao's shoulders, leaned his head lightly, approached her ear, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't bother with this kind of tasteless person, Mrs. I've lost my position. Let my sister solve the matter by herself, and I have to send him down, so that my heart can be at ease."

As for how to get down, naturally the only way is to fall from the tower, just like I did back then, with the sound of the wind whizzing past my ears... How can I not let the culprit experience this wonderful feeling

Mo Xiaoyao turned her head, glanced at Yu Bing, whose smile didn't reach her eyes, silently shut her mouth and nodded, the main task has been completed, and this is still not the place for her to stay.

After walking two steps back, Mo Xiaoyao still couldn't help turning her head, staring at Yu Bing's back, and Fang Qiqi who turned around and waved to her with a smile, she moved her lips a few times, and what she finally said was only the same as before. Same word for several floors.

"come on!"

"Let's meet upstairs!"

Mo Xiaoyao, Jiang Yan, and Leyin continued to run upstairs. They had already seen all the people on the perverted boat, and now they had no idea who they would meet upstairs.

Is it the three queens, or the sealed Lord of Hell? Or, the man who can't even mention his name

Hmm... wish he had a nose.

The more nervous she was, the more Mo Xiaoyao liked to think about things. It seemed that this had become her way of relieving stress, as if imagination could make her feel more relaxed.

But no matter what, what has to be faced will eventually be faced. Mo Xiaoyao doesn't know whether she should be thankful that at least she has two partners by her side who can face the biggest trouble with her.

Yu Bing waited quietly for a while until Mo Xiaoyao and the others could not be seen, then looked at Chu Tianrui who had just turned around, suppressed his smile, and said lightly: "Don't say anything else, let's do it, let's both One has to go down the tower."

Either you or me. But I've already jumped off once, this time it's up to you.

Chu Tianrui had a pampering expression on his face, as if trying to coax his little girlfriend not to be angry: "Xiaobing, I know you are still angry, I did not think carefully before, and did not think carefully, which made you suffer so much. Can you listen to me explain?"

"I, now that I hear you talking, I feel so annoying that I want to kill someone right away." Yu Bing didn't give Chu Tianrui a chance to explain, and at the same time he bullied Fang Qiqi and launched an attack from the side while beckoning Fang Qiqi.

What's the use of talking too much? I have long seen the essence of this person clearly, and it has always been beneficial to him to do it, even if it is only a little bit, even if it will push innocent people into the abyss after doing it.

Chu Tianrui is an egoist through and through, and he is very arrogant. He attributes his mediocrity as underappreciated, and those who see his true nature as jealousy. A fool to his true talents.

Perhaps, from a certain point of view, he is more suitable than Meng Danyang to be jealous of this talent.

Mo Xiaoyao didn't know how the struggle between Yu Bing and Chu Tianrui was. She walked up the spiral staircase with Jiang Yan and Le Yin to the upper floor, and then saw three acquaintances whom she had just met not long ago.

The Black Queen, Red Queen and White Queen.

There was still a round table surrounded by teapots and three-tier snack trays, but this time there were no guests or tea pets.

"Welcome." The Black Queen's temperament is slightly different from the one shown in the previous dungeon, less pompous and more calm, "Time is running out, so I won't invite you to drink tea—you shouldn't be thirsty, right? "

"Not thirsty." Mo Xiaoyao replied, looking directly at the Black Queen, "You know what we are here for, right?"

The Black Queen caressed the teacup with her hand, and nodded: "Yes, come to rescue us, and our poor brother. Speaking of which, I really want to thank..."

"No need to thank you, because you made a mistake." Mo Xiaoyao interrupted the Black Queen coldly, "We are here for ourselves, but we need to help you release the seal in the process of saving ourselves."

"Exactly."

Unexpectedly, the Black Queen did not refute, nor did she appear angry because of being offended, she still looked calm, and together with the Red Queen and White Queen beside her, nodded in approval of Mo Xiaoyao's words.

"According to the words of you people on Earth, there is no friendship between us. No matter what your purpose is, we should thank you."

"Then why did you make things difficult for us before?" Jiang Yan strode over and pulled away the empty chair in front of the table. Instead of sitting down, he put his elbows on the straight back of the chair, A seemingly very casual attitude continued to ask, "He wanted to give Xiaoyao to you and let you stay, but you changed your mind midway—don't think I can't see it."

"It's just a more secure method."

This time it was the Red Queen who answered him, and she also lost the irritable persona that was deliberately piled up in the dungeon. Although she was not as calm and indifferent as the Black Queen, she could at least speak well instead of yelling violently.

"It is better to devour a soul whisperer than to leave her to play a greater role—and I was still hesitating at the time whether to lift my seal."

Le Yin also came over, thinking about the news he heard from the chairman, he was a little surprised: "Aren't you on his side, but were you cheated by him? You don't want to resist at all?"

"That's my beloved younger brother... besides, he is also for our people."

The Red Queen didn't look very energetic, she didn't see Le Yin in her copy of the tea party, so she didn't take him seriously. After all, no matter how people with status make arrangements, they will eventually go to the copy of the tea party, perhaps as a guest, or as a tea pet.

And those who didn't come, either their status was not important enough, or they hadn't been ranked yet. But now it doesn't matter which one it is.

"Stop talking so much, before I change my mind, let's undo the seal on the three of us first." The Red Queen said in a lazy tone, "You don't know the method, do you?"

"Don't worry." Mo Xiaoyao walked to the other side of Jiang Yan, followed his example and pulled out a chair, also did not sit down, "I'm actually curious, those perverts downstairs, you guys Do you know it or not?"

The White Queen looked at the Black Queen who was holding the teacup and blowing hot air on it, and then at the Red Queen who was lying on the table as if she was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep. She moved her body in the chair uneasily, and answered in a low voice. Mo Xiaoyao.

"We have guardians. But the candidates are always changing—the main city tower is actually a dungeon, and there will always be a steady stream of visitors from other worlds coming here."

Mo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "From a long time ago, he was on guard against someone coming to lift your seal?"

Seeing that her two older sisters still had no intention of speaking, the White Queen could only cowardly continue to assume the role of commentator: "They are not here to guard against others, but to provide energy for the seal. You already know that? After someone enters the copy, energy will be continuously generated to supply our world."

Mo Xiaoyao was thoughtful: "So the people who entered the dungeon just provided energy, and they didn't know that someone would come up to save you?"

The White Queen nodded, rubbing the handshake of the teacup in front of her with both hands uneasily: "Yes, theoretically they don't even know we exist."

Le Yin didn't understand: "Then, isn't this dungeon too simple? Just squat on the floor and wait for the time to end?"

"It can't be that simple." Jiang Yan ruthlessly shattered Le Yin's unrealistic fantasy, "Here we are, the dungeon has changed, and there might be some dangerous place in it before—don't be dazed, what? live."

Leyin was at a loss: "Huh?"

Jiang Yan pointed to the war drum on his waist: "Play all the scores you have, one by one."

"oh."

Leyin obediently unloaded his war drum, and the moment he put it on the ground, it changed from the size of a palm to the height of half a person, just like seeing the wind. Afterwards, he took out all the lost music scores that were handed to him earlier from his carry-on bag, flipped through them, and scratched his head a little.

"The scores are incomplete, and one sheet is missing. Is that okay? We were looking for it, but we never had the time."

Jiang Yan turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoyao, while Mo Xiaoyao kept staring at the Black Queen.

"Should I take it out?"

Mo Xiaoyao stretched out his right hand to her, with the palm up, and retracted the four fingers.

"It's already at this time, it's boring to hide and hide, don't care what our original intention is, at least you can regain your freedom because of this. The clown always wants to return to the way it was before, flying freely between the heavens and the earth, your identities It’s so special, do you still want to sit on this chair for thousands of years?”

"Yeah, I've been tired of it for a long time." The Black Queen put down the teacup in her hand, and tapped the rhythm on the table with two fingers, "No matter how good the tea is, after drinking it for so long, I'm already tired of it." gone."

After the Black Queen finished speaking, her finger tapping on the table did not stop.

Her movements seemed light and delicate, but they made all the teapots, teacups, snack plates and so on on the table dance, changing constantly with the rhythm, and finally became black notes one by one, falling on the snow-white land. on the tablecloth.

The knocking sound stopped, white light flashed suddenly, and the mahogany table revealed its original appearance, and everything on it before disappeared, only a sheet of music in mid-air floated down towards the music.

[End Song New Life (Score)]

Introduction: One of the lost scores.

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