En Zimu took a deep look at me and grinned: "My lord, you can rest assured that you can carry it clearly."
"Well, please come together."
I gave him a fist.
Enzimu stood up solemnly, and after a salute, he suddenly said, "The master, although you and I have different positions, I have to say, you are enough!
Life and death are dissatisfied and do it. Most people who drink boast braggingly, but you interpret the true meaning of this sentence with your actions. Think about it. I find it difficult for me to do this level for others, even my lover. Therefore, I admire someone. "
Enzimu is rare and sincere.
I was taken aback, took a serious look at him, haha, and said with a smile: "You can admire the friends of En Dao, and the master of the museum has a sense of accomplishment."
"Hahaha!"
Enzimu laughed happily, and everyone laughed, dampening the dark clouds in my heart.
It's eight o'clock in the morning.
The companions surround the body to protect the law, including bats and alien beasts.
I summoned two thousand golds to come out, took out that drop of Mini-World Primordial Introductory from the Hundred Buddhas Picture, put it into the water glass, and poured it into clear water to dissolve it.
Two thousand gold drank half a cup without hesitation, I drank all the remaining water, and took the cold hand of two thousand gold.
As soon as the water entered the abdomen, the eyes began to turn black, and after that, the boundless sleepiness swept over.
"Nima, is it really a shortcut? It's only a second, right? It happened
This is my last thought. After that, the boundless darkness shrouded in....
……
In the muddle, I heard someone talking.
"It's not easy. I've laid out the layout again and again. The second goal is finally included. After all the four goals are included, we can officially start."
The sound was ethereal and unpredictable, and it was impossible to determine exactly where it came from.
It can only be confirmed that it is a young man's voice. It sounds familiar. It should be someone who has heard him before, but who is he
I tried hard to think back, a vague outline flashed before my eyes, but I couldn't see the whole picture clearly.
A gentle female voice responded.
"The second goal was not entered alone, but with a helper. According to the rules, the difficulty factor increased by five percentage points. I started to set it."
"You are still so conservative, who made the rules
Isn't it us? This kid is kind and righteous. I think he is more pleasing to the eye. In this way, he can only increase the degree of difficulty by 3%, right? "
The male voice said so.
"How can it be done? How can there be fairness? The four goals must implement the same standard, I disagree."
The female voice is very firm.
"You are really a donkey. You are stubborn and powerful. Well, who made you and I be responsible for this? And, if a good man doesn't fight with a woman, just do it as you say, or increase it by 5%. Yeah, alas."
The male voice was helpless.
"How do you arrange the one he brought in?"
The female voice turned to another topic.
"Who did I bring in?"
This is the question that arose in my heart, and then, the faces everywhere in the cracks appeared in my mind.
"Ah, I remembered that two thousand gold came in with me. Sure enough, Tan Wang was right. The more people who came in, the more dangerous it would be. Just the extra two thousand gold increased the difficulty factor by 5%? If all the partners come in? Yes, then the difficulty value will be filled directly, needless to say, it will be dead!
"It seems that the memory is not damaged, luckily."
I kept thinking in my heart, and there was darkness before my eyes, and I could only listen to people's conversations with my ears up.
"Let me think about it, it is more appropriate to let her be the daughter of the second goal."
The male voice suggested so.
"He has a daughter who is six or seven years old at this age. Isn't he getting married too early?"
The female voice is not satisfied.
"You are stupid, is it normal to adjust his age to 30 years old?"
"You're stupid, I'm just trying to test you, yes, just do it."
After the female voice stunned the male voice, she accepted the suggestion.
"Man in his thirties, leading a daughter, and his wife ran away with others. The second goal is currently in a mess. He just wants to find a stepmother who is kind to his daughter. How about this kind of story
The female voice began to write the plot.
I cursed in my heart: "Is it because I have watched too much drama, this script sounds unreliable, okay?"
The male voice really opposed it.
"Hey, that's a miniature world, a world where everyone is rich, with a ratio of one to two men and women, and with good economic conditions. The plot you arranged is unreasonable and unexpected. Even if he is a single father, find another daughter-in-law. It’s not difficult; therefore, I think you should give the second goal
Change the script, or else, what is the setting of the single president? "
"No, no, it went so well, the overbearing president is too vulgar, too outdated, I don't agree! So, I will arrange a fun script for killing each other, let this kid have a wife by his side, the head will go. Bar?"
"Fall in love and kill each other? Are you stupid and lack of fat to watch too much drama? But, let's listen to it?"
"That's it..."
The female voice spoke proudly.
This made me anxious, because the volume seemed to be reduced by someone using the remote control. I only heard a few incoherent words, and couldn't hear the complete words at all.
In the end, everything fell into nothingness, and nothing happened.
Ding Dong!
A crisp sound caught my attention.
"Welcome the second goal into the micro world. From now on, you will become a member of the micro world. Because of the setting, your memory will be sealed for a whole month!
Once the time is up, your goal for this month is to live and protect your wife and children. Good luck. "
I was shocked when a very cold male voice was talking in my ear.
"Memory storage for a month? No."
My heart screamed, but to no avail.
An incomparable suction force suddenly hit, and I was sucked into the boundless darkness all at once.
"Ah!"
I suddenly opened my eyes, screamed and half-sit up, kicked the quilt to the floor, and my heart was full of fear.
"Brother Du, Brother Du, what's the matter with you, what's the matter?"
A female voice sounded familiar to me. After adjusting to the dim lighting of the table, I could see the woman in front of me clearly.
"so beautiful!"
This is my first feeling.
Her face is extremely standard, with long silver-gray hair, and she is staring at me with those big, bottomless eyes, with a worried look on her face.
"Are you, Jiang Zhao?"
I blurted out, shrinking back sharply, trying to keep a distance from her, because a feeling of extreme horror drove me to do so.
The name Jiang Zhao is as terrifying as a scourge.
"Brother Du, what's the matter with you? Didn't you know your wife? Of course I am Jiang Zhao, but someone else can't do it? It's dead!"
Jiang Zhao smiled, rushed to my side, took my arm, and looked close.
I got goose bumps all over.
(End of this chapter)