What is going on
Tang Ning suspected that he was seeing things. He blinked hard, but all he saw was a pair of blood-red eyes. However, the moment their eyes met, his heart would tighten.
Tangning touched the man's clothes again and found that they were indeed suits.
"You, me, my phone." Tangning said blankly, "I lost my phone."
The cold phone was handed to Tang Ning. Tang Ning turned on the flashlight and shone it on the being in front of him.
The golden mask in Gong Yun's coffin was put on Ying's face, covering the upper half of his face. His hair was Qi Yun's short hair, but his eyes were Gong Yun's red eyes. He looked like a combination of Qi Yun and Gong Yun, and was half-kneeling in front of him.
Was it a dream that had come true? Or was he hallucinating again? A lot of strange things popped up in Tangning's mind. This must have been what the little match girl saw when she burned her last match.
"Who are you?" Tang Ning asked in confusion.
Ying was speechless. It reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Tang Ning's face. The gentle force made Tang Ning want to cry again.
Qi Yun used to wipe his tears so gently.
He pinched Tang Ning's jaw with his fingers and kissed her tear marks with his thin lips, just like a python spitting out its tongue, sweeping away Tang Ning's tears and making Tang Ning think of the past Gong Yun.
This existence is like Qi Yun, and also like Gong Yun, but more like their shadow merged into one.
Tangning grabbed the hand that was caressing his face. It was ice-cold, without even a hint of warmth. But it was also slender and strong, and contained a strength that made him feel at ease. Tangning spoke softly, so softly that she was afraid of disturbing a dream, "Have you become one?"
Shadow nodded.
"What's going on? Is it because of this mask?"
Tang Ning remembered that the red wedding dress placed in the phoenix coffin had a powerful defensive function. So was the golden mask specially placed in the emperor's coffin the same
Ying did not respond. Perhaps it did not know what had happened, but this result could calm the burning jealousy in its heart, allowing it to kiss Tang Ning devoutly.
Kissing is a magical thing at certain times. It can easily dispel those painful emotions and make people sink into the web of love.
Tangning couldn't refuse such tenderness. Ying held his face in her arms. As the kiss deepened, the pain in his heart began to fade away.
Don't abandon me
Don't leave me here alone...
Ying completely embraced Tang Ning's trembling body in his arms. Compared to a normal person, Ying's temperature was like ice, but Tang Ning was already accustomed to this coldness. Although his body was cold, his heart was warm. He snuggled up to this strange being, seemingly using the other's power to temporarily escape from the endless pain.
Is he ready now
Or is he getting sicker
Tangning murmured, "Take me home."
He had come here with great difficulty just to find something related to Gong Yun. Now his harvest has far exceeded his expectations, and it is time to go back. Especially at this moment, he just wants to go home early and curl up in his own world.
Ying carried him and walked away.
Tang Ning saw that there were still some people standing outside, who seemed to be waiting for him. He felt a little embarrassed to be carried like a princess in public, but he was already carried, and struggling would only make it more obvious. Besides, he was too tired. Sadness always drains a person's strength. Tang Ning simply closed his eyes and fell asleep in Ying's arms, then followed the others back.
Bai Wuliang's left eye was wrapped in gauze, and his right eye was not in good condition either, with bloodshot eyes. Bai Wuliang closed his eyes and recalled the process of this mission. He had accepted two missions this time, one was to deal with the death jewel, and the other was to observe Tang Ning.
A player who can command a B-level boss is, to some extent, equivalent to mastering large-scale lethal weapons, so this player's personality, world outlook, and state are all worthy of attention.
Fortunately, Tang Ning only wanted to pursue his dream of entering the entertainment industry. Compared with other players who had great power and were doing whatever they wanted, Tang Ning's dream was touchingly simple.
What's even more touching is that compared to most of the players who are full of hostility and aggressiveness, Tang Ning's personality can even be described as gentle.
He is easily influenced by others, has a good temper, is obedient, and his personality is basically consistent with the information previously investigated.
In all aspects, being able to command shadows is a blessing for anyone like Tang Ning.
Bai Wuliang adjusted the position of his headset and said slowly, "Based on my investigation of Tangning's mental health, I think Tangning's current mental state is worrying. If his anxiety, irritability, and pain while riding the No. 9 bus to Xiaohei Mountain can be related to motion sickness, then after he entered the Imperial Mausoleum, I saw that his emotions got out of control several times. Perhaps it was an outbreak of depression."
"But I don't think it's a big deal." Bai Wuliang smiled indifferently: "After all, most card game players have some degree of mental illness, such as Jiang Mianmian's insomnia. Players who are too normal are actually a minority, aren't they?"
Jiang Mianmian turned her head and glanced at Bai Wuliang, "Why don't you mention your own obsession with cleanliness?"
"I just like to be a little bit clean." Bai Wuliang shrugged.
Tang Ning didn't realize that he was being observed by Bai Wuliang. He fell asleep immediately after returning home. Sleep was a luxury in a card game, and after completing the first few copies, Tang Ning was unable to get a good night's sleep in the real world.
He had trouble falling asleep at first, and then he was busy filming, and only now can he sleep without any worries.
He had a nightmare.
The two figures in the dream did not merge, but turned into the real Qi Yun and Gong Yun. Qi Yun held his left hand and said coldly: "Everything has a first come first served. I am Xiao Ning's boyfriend. We have been together for a long time."
Gong Yun held his right hand, glanced at Qi Yun, and said slowly: "Oh? My mother has bowed to the ground and entered the bridal chamber. We are a legitimate couple."
Qi Yun hugged his waist, "Xiao Ning and you are just a couple in name only. He only loves me. His love for me can fill a whole book."
Gong Yun kissed his neck, "How could I bear to let my mother write such shallow things? The friendship between us is all written by me on my mother. It is a marriage certificate."
Qi Yun whispered in his left ear: "He said he loves me."
Gong Yun whispered in his right ear: "We will be together through life and death. Let's hold your hand and grow old together."
"Xiao Ning, do you like me or him?"
"Mom, do you like me or him?"
Two identical, persistent gazes fell on Tangning. Tangning was struck by a huge panic and was so nervous that she couldn't say a word. The two men asked in unison, "Who is Shao Mingxuan?"
"Who else do you like?"
“Who is your favorite person?”
""
Countless questions came from all directions, and Tang Ning's mind went blank. In extreme panic, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The morning light penetrated the gap in the curtains and sprinkled on the edge of the bed. The kitten curled up into a small ball beside his pillow, and the protagonist of the nightmare became a woman, with her slender hands around his waist.
Tang Ning rested his head on Ying's shoulder like a small animal seeking shelter. He said nothing, but Ying understood what he meant. He reached out and gently stroked his back, again and again. It was like Tang Ning's medicine, calming his violently heaving chest.
It's okay.
None of that is true, that's okay.
Xin also woke up and ran to Tang Ning's side, rubbing his little head against Tang Ning affectionately.
With the comfort of the two, one big and one small, Tang Ning finally calmed down. He lay on the bed and took out his phone, and saw many messages. One of them was about the reward for the death jewelry.
Two private villas, one is the official reward and the other is Mr. He’s private reward.
There is also a reward that Tang Ning can fill in by himself, and as long as it is within a reasonable range, they will do their best to help Tang Ning achieve it.
For example, let Tang Ning work with her favorite director to film a movie.
For example, let Tang Ning play games with his favorite game players.
For example, increase the update rate of Tang Ning's favorite novels.
Tang Ning was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that he could get paid in this way. This reminded him of a book he had read a long time ago. The author had abandoned the book halfway through. Tang Ning didn't usually like reading novels, but he had mixed feelings about that book.
He looked up the website based on his memory, found the novel on his bookshelf, clicked on it, and saw the leave request the author had left three years ago was still on the desk—
There's something going on at the door. I'll update tomorrow.
Tangning sent the link to the book and asked cautiously, "I want to resume updating this book and not end it with a bad ending. Is that okay?"
The other party did not reply immediately, but Tangning was not in a hurry. He ate breakfast and made an appointment with Mr. He to view the house. After playing a few games, Tangning received a reply from the other party: "Okay, this book will be updated again at 9 o'clock tonight."
Tangning: “!!!”
Is it really possible?!
Tang Ning did a lot of things over the next day, including choosing a house, handling formalities, and moving into a new home. After finally lying on the big bed in his new home, the alarm clock that Tang Ning had set at around 9pm rang. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized the meaning of setting an alarm clock. Tang Ning sat up straight, clicked on the pit, and saw that the leave request that had been hanging for three years disappeared! A brand new chapter of 3,000 words was updated to reveal Tang Ning's vision!
To be honest, Tang Ning had almost forgotten what the book was about. He just read it for the first time. Because of his poor memory, this book was like a new book to Tang Ning. He enjoyed reading every chapter, especially when he caught up with the latest update and saw that the author promised to update the book every day. His mood immediately became better!
Especially after clicking into the comments section and seeing many readers howling, Tangning felt even better!
At the same time, in the dedicated black room of Yimazi, a group of imposing warriors surrounded a skinny otaku. The leader was the team leader who had fought with Tangning before. He frowned at the weak, pitiful and helpless young man and asked, "Comrade, how come you only wrote 3,000 words?"
"I haven't written for a long time, and I have forgotten the plot." The young man said weakly.
"Can Ming write 10,000 words?" asked the team leader.
"Try my best. Try my best." The young man said weakly.
"Do you still remember our requirements? Your protagonist should be positive, your chapter ideas should be positive and optimistic, and your words should bring strength to people. They should not only encourage readers to get rid of depression, but also make them love life and peace more," said the team leader in a serious tone.
The young man looked more peaceful, as if he would die on the spot if he was any weaker. "Okay, okay."
Tang Ning didn't know that his happiness was built on the pain of a eunuch. He just felt that his life in the real world seemed to be particularly happy this time. He moved into a new home, and Director Chang said that the movie would be released soon. His heart and his shadow were all on him.
The real world was so beautiful that Tang Ning didn't want to leave.
But soon, it's time to enter the card game again.