Game Bosses Always Likes to Chat With Me

Chapter 173: Puzzle 8

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Lin You was still thinking about what the two people in the front row said when she heard another burst of noise below. After taking a closer look, I saw that they were the players I met in the square before. Sure enough, they came to the arena. It's just that they arrived much later than Lin You.

Since those players were in a team, they were naturally not like Lin You who couldn't even get out five gold coins, so they had to go out and bully the children in person. They played together here and there, and took out five gold coins and put them on the gambling table. As players, they have the most basic vision. After watching two or three games, they can almost clearly estimate the strength of the two gladiators at the bottom. Next, they only need to place their bets without hesitation.

This was a huge bet. The gold coins in their hands instantly doubled tenfold, and then a hundredfold. Just when the person in charge of the arena couldn't stand the good luck of these players and was about to find someone to find out the bad luck of these players, some of the guests at the VIP table fell in love with these players who were sure to win every time they gambled.

Lin You watched helplessly as these players suddenly became the people around those viscounts and counts, gaining fame and fortune in an instant, and felt a sense of absurdity in her heart. This, this is too smooth. What does this copy mean

So far, apart from the mountain of corpses outside, Lin You has also caught the line that players seem to be climbing up quickly. But, what is the boss of this instance doing for this purpose? What does it mean to not simply kill the players, but to still eat, drink, and write good scripts to serve good players

Facing those players who were already superior, Lin You had no intention of talking to them. She found the looks on those people's faces a little scary. Let’s see for now.

The days passed like this. While Lin You was flourishing in the arena, the other players seemed to be doing well too. No, it should be said that Lin You was the worst among them. Because Lin You's appearance fee is now high enough, she often only plays a few games every few days.

Lin You himself also relied on the money to move out of the slums and bought a two-story house on the edge of the wealthy area of the City of Paradise.

Duke's Palace

Ren Liansong picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of the wine. Duke Hermann has said that this time he helped the Duke to show his face in front of His Highness the Prince and stole the limelight. Then the Duke will naturally remember his kindness and will personally ask His Highness the Prince to give him a gift tomorrow. title.

Well, what level of title is it

Ren Liansong looked a little relaxed. He has always been a person who is full of joy and anger, but now the corners of his mouth are curled up much wider. Next, all I have to do is wait for the reward from His Highness the Prince.

After drinking the glass of wine, Ren Liansong put down the glass. Lying on the silk quilt, I was about to close my eyes and fall asleep, when suddenly a subtle cry came from under the mattress.

Ren Liansong was startled. He subconsciously rolled down from the bed and lifted the quilt. I was stunned when I saw it. When did there be a witchcraft doll under my quilt? Could it be that the people under His Excellency Duke Hermann used it to curse themselves because they saw that they were favored by His Excellency the Duke? It's really presumptuous, he will definitely deal with these people tomorrow.

Just as he was thinking this, the doll suddenly spoke:

"Captain Ren, help, help!"

The clear childish voice of the doll echoed in this luxurious bedroom. Ren Liansong was a little confused, but the witch doll continued to talk.

"Captain Ren, everything is normal now. Our family has set up camp in the forest outside the City of Paradise."

"Captain Ren, it's so strange. Why aren't there any animals in this forest?"

"Captain Ren, today's moon is actually blood red, wait a minute! Captain Ren, there are corpses outside the City of Paradise, all..."

"Why, why don't you answer me as captain!" The doll's voice was choked with sobs. "Everyone is dead, and those corpses got up inexplicably. It's just me, I..."

When it got here, the doll made a few "click" sounds and was temporarily stuck. Ren Liansong was stunned. Who was talking? This doll? Or is it that someone is talking through the doll, and this person is someone he knows

Ren Liansong held the witchcraft doll stupidly, feeling that he had forgotten many things. The doll in his hand seemed to have recovered, his eyes turned from black to red, and he continued to speak.

"I'm so hungry, Captain Ren, I'm so hungry."

"Well, I can't help it anymore. I'm so hungry. The meat outside the city, the meat turns out to be so delicious."

"Giggle, those guys tell me, Captain Ren, you are living very well in the city? How can you do that? Just wait for me, I will come find you soon, come to the city to find you."

The above sentences are not the childish voice of that doll. It was a man's voice, and hearing this man's voice, Ren Liansong felt very familiar. That person's name is almost off the top of his head.

"bump!"

Just when Ren Liansong remembered who the owner of the voice was, the witchcraft doll in Ren Liansong's hand exploded instantly. However, the explosion power of this doll was very small, and at most it would spray powder all over Ren Liansong's face. Therefore, Ren Liansong was not injured.

That person is dead

Inexplicably, Ren Liansong felt this way, and he also felt that the dead person would come to him.

It's so funny, a strange doll, and a person who feels familiar to him inexplicably, and he also thinks that this person is dead and coming to find him.

absurd

He has always been a popular person under Duke Hermann, how could he... Wait. Have you always been this way? Why did he have this definition? He remembered that he was...

"Something happened to your people too?"

Suddenly, in the darkness, a male voice startled Ren Liansong. He quickly stood up and looked at the person.

"Who are you!"

"No, you actually..." The person who came was none other than Du Zifang. Looking at Ren Liansong's guarded look. Du Zifang sighed, he really didn't know how a person like Ren Liansong could survive until now. And such a fool was actually taken in by someone like Feng Xun, and allowed such a tough guy to become the management

Sure enough, it was the right choice for Gypsophila and Fengxing to part ways. If they continue to follow Feng Drive, an organization that has become a target of public criticism among players, Man Tianxing will most likely be buried with him.

After mentally dissing Ren Liansong, Feng Qi, and even why they should be together, Du Zifang explained to Ren Liansong angrily. You want to ask why you have such a good attitude

Of course, more than ten of the 20 people in this dungeon have died. Now every surviving player is precious, not to mention those outside the city. Among the people who stayed outside the city, there were people who were driven by the wind, and naturally there were also people who belonged to Gypsophila. Because of the different main tasks, it was indeed a good idea to separate. Even if a group of people are outside the city, a group of people in the city can better allow players to grasp the overall situation of this copy.

Of course, the prerequisite for grasping the overall situation is that both parties must have props to maintain communication. Each organization will prepare dozens of sets of such communication props and distribute them to members of the organization to which they belong. For example, the conch in Du Zifang's hand, or the witchcraft doll that was damaged just now.

Just a few days ago, when Du Zifang was going to bed at night, he suddenly found that his conch had been broken. He was also very surprised at the time. With his status as a magician, he even gained the favor of the prince. Who dared to put a mediocre or even broken conch next to him

But soon, the moment I touched the broken conch. Messages that had not been received for several days poured into Du Zifang's mind. He slowly figured it out. He turned out to be a player and did not belong to this copy at all.

At that time, he knew what happened to the players outside, but he couldn't get out of the City of Paradise at all, and there was no way he could save people. Later, Du Zifang wanted to find his companion. Of course, the person he belonged to at that time was the starry sky player he brought into the dungeon.

But the player was so deeply bewitched that no matter how he hinted, it was of no use. The player even almost informed the noble NPCs outside that he suspected that he was possessed by a demon. In the end, the fact that he was the popular person in front of the prince was revealed.

He understood at that time that today's players cannot be trusted either. Unless, the players still remember their true identity and purpose. Otherwise, even if I slap a few times on these people's faces, these people may not wake up.

Fortunately, after Du Zifang came to his senses, in order to prevent himself from being unknowingly deceived again, he would take a Qingxin Pill for himself every day. This thing is of no great use, it is just to break the illusion. It was originally given by a player in the Gypsophila organization to please him after seeing him become the third in command.

At that time, Du Zifang accepted it with a smile on the surface, but in his heart he was disdainful. What kind of thing is this? I don’t know if I can give you something to save my life. Then he casually threw these bottles of elixirs into his own space. Anyway, it's just a few bottles of elixirs, and they don't take up much space. Now this thing has become his life-saving artifact.

But this thing can only help players who have woken up stay awake. It is nonsense to rely on this thing to save those who are completely confused by the bustling scenery of the City of Paradise. Therefore, even if a few players even see each other every day, they still don't know each other.

Du Zifang looked at those players who were intoxicated all day long, with a calm expression on his face, but he was very anxious in his heart. After all, the longer the time goes by, the deeper the addiction becomes, and you will become more and more integrated into this dungeon. But he had no choice but to endure it, and he had to look for an opportunity, a chance for the player to wake up for a moment, and give the pill to the sober player to eat, so that he could get a teammate.

Du Zifang couldn't find any sign of the player being awake after several days. Finally, the little paper man placed on Ren Liansong reacted. Du Zifang immediately used an advanced teleportation talisman to come over. He was afraid that Ren Liansong would become dizzy again.

Ren Liansong didn't believe Du Zifang's words at first, and Du Zifang could understand. After all, Ren Liansong is much more addicted than himself. What's more, Ren Liansong is not familiar with him now. What player and system are he talking about now? Ren Liansong naturally didn't believe it.

But what surprised Du Zifang was that after the initial precautions, a look of struggle slowly appeared on Ren Liansong's face. Because every word Du Zifang said to him just now, a corresponding memory emerged in Ren Liansong's heart. Seeing that Ren Liansong was showing signs of waking up, Du Zifang quickly reached out and stuffed him with a Qingxin Pill.

"Are you awake?"

"ah... "

Just when the two finally recognized each other, Lin You had just finished playing in the arena at night, changed his clothes and went to his house. The person in charge of the arena couldn't understand why Lin You would never stay outside until after midnight. And this question was asked by the person in charge of the arena after Lin You's worth increased.

As soon as he spoke, Lin You was stunned.

Yes, why

Then, the barrier-breaking bead flashed, and Lin You's memory returned instantly. She laughed and quickly left the arena. The barrier-breaking beads were originally colorless and transparent, but now they are slowly starting to become turbid. Lin You was worried that if one day the bead completely changed color, she would no longer be able to remember that she was a player.

For this reason, Lin You began to have the habit of keeping a diary. Although there are two barrier-breaking beads in his hand, it is not enough to just sit back and take advantage of everything. So during the day, Lin You went out to find the remaining carriage inlaid with barrier-breaking beads and a way out of the city. At night, she went to the arena to make money, and lived like this day after day.

Lin You wears a luxurious and shiny dress. Yes, she had spent a lot of money on jewelry and clothes for no apparent reason recently. Lin You wanted to control herself, but she couldn't. She seemed to be able to remember her main mission, and her identity was already the limit. As she walked down the street, she looked no different from the other women in fine clothes.

Suddenly, a man wearing tattered leather armor walked over from the defense line on the other side of the city gate. This man was covered in blood, his skin was blue-gray, and his head was lowered. His hair was covered with dust and fallen leaves, and he looked very down and out.

But in the face of such a maverick, the well-dressed people on the streets of the City of Paradise did not give this person a look. These NPCs continued to do what they should do. When Lin You saw this, she opened her feather fan, then covered her face, and secretly observed the fallen man through the gaps in the fan. The corpse...

That's right, Lin You somehow felt that that guy was not a person, but a corpse, a moving corpse. And she knew this body, but where had she seen it? That leather armor, leather armor—yes, it’s a player. An idea flashed in Lin You's mind. By the way, that corpse was the player. She tried her best to stay awake, but the male corpse walked very quickly and disappeared from Lin You's eyes in a minute. The direction where the male corpse went was exactly the area where the nobles lived.

Lin You was in a dilemma. A charming young lady like her shouldn't just follow a strange man casually. Unless that person invites me, but... wait, by the way, I am not a pretty lady, I am a player!

Lin You frantically chanted in his mind that he was a player, a player, and then the next second, Lin You's body followed him very honestly.

The author has something to say: Updated to now, now autistic

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