The Mummy Hall is empty.
Princess Camellia looked at the time, four minutes and thirty-two seconds, and there was no timeout. So the question is, what about Su Er and Ji Heng
Before he could start positioning, a familiar and hateful voice came from far and near: "It's almost enough for two or three times."
In fact, the waiting kung fu Sur was to hunt down some weak wraiths to supplement the yin loss of the electric shocker. Looking up to see Princess Camellia, she said calmly, "I just went to the bathroom."
Ignoring the false lies, Princess Camellia was indifferent: "The other party is presiding over the copy, and there is no way to take care of it."
"Must be picked up?" Sur frowned.
He wanted to ask before, but he had never heard that the next copy had to be picked up by the host.
"Special copy, the space barrier is very thick, and it must be brought in by a strong person."
Sur understood: "Like Teng Snake Cave Lord, it is equivalent to a means of transportation?"
Instead of going to the person's copy, the latter took himself to a place.
Princess Camellia really wanted to record this sentence and send it to the master of Tengshe Cave. On second thought, this title is quite appropriate. She dug out the address book and changed the note to the master of Tengshedong to: [Transportation. ]
Still too general.
Princess Camellia squinted, the most proud of Teng Snake Cave Master is the pair of wings, and updated to: [Small passenger plane. ]
After doing all this, the spiritual pleasure was only a moment, but more helplessness and hesitation. He seemed to be infected with some kind of deadly virus unconsciously.
Looking up at Suer's indescribable expression, Princess Camellia sneered and turned her eyes to the little clay figurine who was relying on Suer's power, pretending to be surprised, but her tone was cruel: "This little thing can't be taken away. Bar… "
Bend down and look at it: "Just based on your relationship with Sur, tell me, what should I do?"
When Suer created the little clay figurine, the details were in place. Hearing that its Adam's apple rolled visibly to the naked eye, the little clay figurine was calm on the surface, but a little flustered when he said: "Go to the mother to stay... keep the child."
After he finished speaking, he nodded firmly: "Yes, that's how it should be!"
Not even a stutter this time.
"… "
Princess Camellia originally had many cynical words in her mind, but at this moment she couldn't hold back a single word.
Sur rubbed his brows and lowered his head to warn: "No one else needs to do anything, I want to kill you now."
It was rare to see him deflated, Princess Camellia looked at the little clay figurine deeply after a slight start: "He's a genius."
He may not have the potential to become a tea master in the future.
Sur covered the dark light in his eyes and said casually: "It's a pity that I can't take it away, otherwise it will be a great help."
Times have changed, and scheming means are equally important.
Princess Camellia couldn't see that Suer was looking for a home for the clay figurine, but it was really useful to keep it well, and hooked her finger: "Come here."
The little clay figurine quickly left a decisive and unrestrained back.
After sending the clay figurines away, Sur temporarily reduced his concern and waited for the host to send them out.
Ji Heng suddenly asked, "Can you only make one decision after passing the must-death situation?"
Obviously it was an obvious question, but Princess Camellia's complexion changed slightly: "Otherwise?"
Ji Heng's mouth raised a slightly cold arc: "Since this is the case, when Sur passed the inevitable death game, why didn't the game provide him with a choice?"
Princess Camellia said without hesitation: "His order has been disrupted."
"So what?" Ji Heng: "The game runs on the rules, and besides..."
Princess Camellia has already started cursing frantically in her heart, ready to send this person away immediately.
Before that, Ji Heng had already asked the last sentence: "Not long ago, you said to Sur 'you can also take this road', not 'you can choose'."
Sur also faintly sensed that something was wrong, and felt that Ji Heng was the real master of reading comprehension.
Thinking about it carefully, the game never seems to give him a clear choice. It seems that he has to collect all the achievement points by default, and then escape the identity of the aborigines and live in the virtual world.
It's all like...
It seems that the choice was made long ago.
Princess Camellia was expressionless and without any hesitation, she waved her sleeves and sent the two unsightly beings away.
transfer station.
There was no sign of being thrown out of the copy, and Sur stood still, maintaining a posture of looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle. After waiting for a while, I couldn't help but wonder, "Is the game stuck?"
Ji Heng was helpless: "It also needs face."
Waiting so eagerly below, as if he was a customer ordering food at the restaurant, and the game had to be responsible for serving the food.
He probably understood something. Sur's attitude became humble, and he bowed his head and kicked stones. The belated thunder finally began to flicker in the sky, banging a few times. However, except for the new players, the old players basically stopped and went their separate ways. Keep busy with the task at hand.
Over and over again, at least once a month... they get used to it.
Sur was also immune to thunder, and said softly, "These people don't seem to remember that we went to falsify."
Otherwise, a swarm would have gathered around to ask.
Just after finishing speaking, a player who was familiar with Ji Heng came from a distance and said with emotion: "I heard that the people who cheated this time have been wiped out. Fortunately, you didn't join in the fun."
Ji Heng did not show any abnormality, and even nodded: "The team is blue and yellow, I can't leave."
The player glanced at Sur: "Who told you to recruit people harshly? But your vision is really good."
Suer is very good, but unfortunately he is still one step away from taking the lead. The style of returning to the grave has offended many people. Each member of the organization has a personality.
After chatting for a long time, the player walked towards the item identification point.
At this moment, the ninth muffled thunder resounded through the sky, and the game prompt finally appeared—
[Congratulations to player Sur for getting the achievement point 'Green Tea King'. ]
[Congratulations to player Sur for getting the achievement point 'Playing with Fire Cuckoo'. ]
The first Surr knew about the reason, but the second was somewhat inexplicable: "Cuckoo?"
Ji Heng: "It's the bird that secretly laid eggs in other nests."
"… "
Sur's eyes twitched and he emphasized, "My clay figurine doesn't need to hatch."
Ji Heng said calmly: "But you basically didn't participate in their growth process."
Sur could not refute, and there were a lot of discussions in the distance:
"Why the little cuckoo playing with fire?"
"Who knows? Maybe the copy has something to do with birds."
"The achievement point should be playing with fire birds."
The discussion that followed was really unbearable, and Sur left the transfer station as quickly as possible.
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On the opposite side are dark green tassel curtains, and the interior decoration style is very unfamiliar.
Su Er was stunned, remembering that he was now at Ji Heng's house. The situation is special. It took too long to enter the dungeon this time, and the illusion of being in a different world when I came back was particularly strong.
Ji Heng's reaction was not great, so he poured two glasses of water and opened the window for ventilation.
Sur took a sip and pondered, pondering for two seconds, and continued the topic that was previously interrupted due to teleportation.
"If I've made a choice, it means..."
The strength of holding the cup increased with the weakening of the tone.
Ji Heng sat down opposite him, and continued, "It means that this is not the first time you have entered the game."
Sur's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes to make sure he didn't see any surprise on the other's face. He couldn't help but wonder how a person could maintain such a calm state of mind.
Knowing what he was thinking, Ji Heng shook his head and said, "I was surprised, but it was earlier."
Sur asked tentatively, "How early?"
"When you first entered the game."
Suer opened his mouth, and after a while he gave a suspicious 'um'.
Amused by his appearance, Ji Heng laughed and said, "'It's all about the waves', you have emphasized it more than once."
Sur couldn't help but chuckle.
The sun shone in, just right on the side cheeks.
He was blinded by the sun, so he simply stood up and changed his place. During this period, my mood was fluctuating strongly, and subconsciously, I did always think that "Seven Days and Seven Nights" was a banned novel, and it was banned because of large-scale erotic descriptions.
Thinking about it now, every time the host said 'Welcome to the world of seven days and seven nights', it was full of irony.
In fact, only when entering the game, the player is exposed to the real world.
While frowning and thinking, Sur closed his eyes: "It seems that this speculation is real."
Ji Heng stared at the swaying water waves in the cup, and slowly expressed the same opinion: "If it is based on the premise that you have played the game before, all problems will be solved easily."
One operation is as fierce as a tiger, after the inevitable death, and then chooses to seal the memory and live in a virtual world from now on, this kind of thing is not impossible for him.
"As for your classmate, I prefer that you have reached some kind of agreement, and she helps you re-enter the game. As for what you have to pay, it is not known for the time being."
Having said this, Ji Heng paused and looked at him: "The game can seal memory, and even create memory, but it can't be perfect."
Suer pursed his lips, raised his face and began to look back on his past life.
At the age of three, he learned to climb trees.
Seeing that he was already wandering, Ji Heng sighed, "You can't feel sadness over the death of your parents."
"That's it."
"So the reason for the two-year suspension of school for mental damage is not valid."
Sur's eyes widened suddenly.
"People's ability to bear is limited." Ji Heng said lightly: "Even if it was me, at the beginning, I had to put down my work and adjust my state."
And a senior high school student, who can still not give up his studies when he takes a copy every month, no matter how lack of emotion, he can't be so calm.
Sul's fingers trembled slightly, and he put down the cup and hung his hands at his sides.
Everything now points to the fact that he has entered the game, and even if his memory is gone, his body and brain can still adapt at the fastest speed.
Su Er's gaffe was a bit obvious, and Ji Heng didn't want the other party to face too much pressure at one time, so he decided to save the rest for future exchanges, and began to change the topic: "What do you want for dinner?"
Rarely did not cooperate with the questioning, Sur raised his head with doubts in his eyes: "What do you think the purpose of me entering the game again?"
Since the game promises to seal up the memory and let the players who pass the mortal game continue their original life, they will not go back on their word, so it is probably his own toss about this matter.
So the question is, what is the tossing
Isn't it fragrant to brush five or three quietly at home
"I can't figure it out!"
After being absent for three seconds, Sur collapsed on the sofa with all his strength.
"Don't be too reluctant." Ji Heng sat on the other side of the sofa: "You have only passed a hundred years in your life, and you have only passed one-fifth of it, which is already magnificent enough."
Eyes met in mid-air, and Sur's eyelids jumped: "Are you serious?"
Ji Heng nodded: "The truth."
Sur blinked: "There is one more question, the host seems to have never seen me when he sees me."
Ji Heng: "There are a huge number of hosts. It's normal that you haven't been in contact with them, but the gentleman rose can pay attention."
Looking back five hundred times, maybe it's not just a game joke.
Hearing that, Su Er's face was heavy: "The rose gentleman's palace is too deep to deal with..." Sitting upright while thinking, "But you can look for Gou Baopu later, and see if you can entrust the smiling businessman to go to the little clay figurine to get some news."
Ji Heng: "It's a way."
With too much confusion accumulated in his mind, Sur inadvertently asked to cook.
Washing the rice, washing the vegetables and putting them in the pot... Sometimes it's a good way to relax.
Ji Heng actually had a lot of burdens on his back. He stared at the busy figure in the kitchen for a while, and began to try to divert his attention. He got up and walked to the window, thinking about how to combine work and rest... After all, he didn't have many hobbies since he was a child.
Inadvertently saw a family of three walking a dog downstairs, the picture was warm and loving, Ji Heng began to consider whether to keep a small animal.
He's pretty good at watching cuckoos.