The Trial Game of Life

"red beans."

Yan Yun said that he once named the red dung that dagger of the **** of slaughter, from Wang Wei's poem: "Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will come in spring. May the king pick more, this thing is the most acacia."

The saddest thing in the world is the separation between yin and yang, so this dagger is called red bean, which will give you death and give you a reunion.

When Yan Yun's words fell, Zheng Yingying's dagger just punctured the enemy's chest. She pulled it out again, "Punch", the enemy fell, and another battle ended.

Rao Yi Zheng Yingying's fierceness towards herself, she felt a trace of fatigue, her body shook, her hand holding a dagger was shaking. But the thrill of excitement from the dagger still made her half of her heart beat wildly. She switched back and forth in this excitement and exhaustion, making it difficult to control herself.

The orbit where the eye was plucked started to tingle, and she raised her hand to cover the blindfold and slowly squatted down. The big cloak wrapped her thin body and looked like a brightly colored mushroom from a distance.

Although the appearance of this mushroom is so bright, it seems that her heart is still frozen in the cold mountains, making it difficult for her to take steps. But soon, warmth surrounded her.

Zheng Yingying stunned slightly, raised his head, and his forehead was nibbling on Jianghe's chin, but Jianghe immediately rubbed her forehead and asked helplessly, "Does it hurt?"

Zheng Yingying shook his head.

Jianghe turned to squat in front of her and said, "Come on, I will carry you back."

Zheng Yingying did not move. She hesitated for a long time before she confirmed that Jianghe really wanted to carry her. He knew that Jiang He regarded her more and more as a little girl who needed to be cared for, sometimes holding her hand, and sometimes touching her head, but that was only the end.

At this moment, Zheng Yingying looked at the broad back of the river and the cold deep mountains in his heart seemed to have sunrise. The warm sunlight shone down, and the soil began to soften. She shivered and finally stood up, lying on the back of the river.

Jiang He picked her up silently and walked toward the house step by step. Jiang He didn't talk much and didn't look back when he didn't need to specifically tell him, but he could feel the little **** her back lying on his back in an attachment posture with his head resting on his shoulders, very light.

He propped her up again, and Yu Guang glanced at the forcing trails on both sides of the road and the black windows without lights on, alert in his heart.

In the past few days, Zheng Yingying's high-profile brush task has undoubtedly attracted some people's attention. Jiang He paid attention to Zheng Yingying's situation while secretly investigating the sight of these prying eyes, so as not to endanger Zheng Yingying's safety.

In these sights, there are Noah, black market leaders, and some non-commercial gangsters and mercenaries, but the most feared are the players who have entered the same copy with them.

This copy is long, rich in content, and has many gameplays. Therefore, the players who enter the copy are almost all scattered on the first day, and go their own way.

Some died midway, some were more high-profile, and their information could be detected, but there were also parts that had no news at all. Whether they are still alive, and if they are still alive, where and what to do is unknown.

Compared to the npc in the copy, Jiang He feels that these players hiding in the dark are the most dangerous. Like a viper in the dark grass, I don’t know when it will come out and bite you.

He also tried to find the whereabouts of other players before, but the players in Yongye City have their own means, and you can control them all by yourself. For the present day, there is only caution.

Fortunately, they did not enter Noah. Zheng Yingying also completed the tasks of the past few days very well. Although they were not perfect, they were successfully resolved, and they took over 600,000 yuan in remuneration. I believe that within two days, the goal of one million will be achieved.

But now at this juncture, Zheng Yingying has already attracted the attention of others, so Jiang He intends to give her a day off to explore the situation first.

Just when the river was carrying Zheng Yingying back to the temporary residence, a big bet was being staged in the distant city center "Noah".

In the large private room with red velvet carpet, crystal chandeliers, large oil paintings, bronze ornaments and fireplaces are all luxurious. This is incompatible with Noah's high-tech sense like a city of the future, but it is in line with the guests sitting at the gaming table.

They are all dressed in suits and leather shoes, and everything on their bodies looks valuable. One of them was arrogant and good-looking, like some gentleman of the upper class, and the other was fat and big-eared, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, and he was rich and rich.

The dealer stood at the table and dealt cards with courtesy.

There were others in the room, a young man playing a game console lying on the sofa opposite the fireplace, and behind the gentleman stood an unsmiling brave man wearing sunglasses, who looked like a bodyguard.

Maitreya took a look at the corner of the raised card and said with a smile: "Recently, Xiacheng District seems to be a bit lively, does President Lin know?"

The man named President Lin did not look up, and replied casually: "What is boss Qian referring to?"

"Isn't President Lin the most familiar with the Sayuri area? Don't you know what happened recently?"

"I am very busy, not everything can make me pay attention."

"Oh." Boss Qian smiled lightly, even if the other party's tone was cold, he couldn't see a trace of anger on his face, "Chairman Lin is busy, of course, he will not be bothered. I just heard the people say, Among the recent mercenaries, it seems that there is a little girl, with fierce and neat means, often wearing a red cloak, and very disguised. She also has a companion, extremely cunning."

President Lin raised his head, and a trace of disgust flashed through his eyes. "Boss Qian was very detailed."

Boss Qian still smiled, "But isn't it? I usually like to hear something new and see new people. I listen to the little girl's character, but I want to see her. Noah hasn't been in it for a long time. It’s fresh, and I’m used to those old faces, so it’s time to change.”

President Lin frowned, rubbing the card in his hand, and did not answer immediately.

At this time, the young man lying on the sofa playing the game machine suddenly sat up and asked in surprise: "It's a skinny little girl wearing a red cloak, isn't it?"

Boss Qian looked back at his newly-received assistant, but he was a little surprised, "Do you know?"

The assistant nodded and smiled. "Yeah, we came from the same place. Although they are not very familiar, they know it."

Boss Qian was immediately interested and asked: "Then what do you know her name?"

The assistant smiled bitterly, "I don't know, but I know what her companion's name is. His name is Jianghe. He is clever and cunning. The city is extremely deep. But I didn't specifically praise him. His brain is indeed more powerful than his skill. Putting it in Noah's Lai Bi is also considered the number one figure."

After hearing such comments, President Lin finally showed a trace of interest in his eyes. Although this young man was seeing him for the first time, he could be brought here by the boss Qian to come to the secret meeting, and he must have some talents.

Such a person praises another person so much, instead of deliberately killing, that river is really powerful. Either way, it made President Lin more interested in the river.

If this is the case, you might as well recruit one or two.

In Xiacheng District, Jianghe and Zheng Yingying at this time knew nothing about what happened in the private room. The old TV flashes snowflakes, and it will take a long time to show the screen and play boring funny sitcoms.

Zheng Yingying rested on the sofa wrapped in a blanket with her cloak in it. Jiang He tried to get her to take off her cloak without having to wear it all the time, but Zheng Yingying refused.

It was like her protective shell, she clenched tightly, even unwilling to take it off while sleeping. Jianghe is not easy to force her, only to let it go.

At this time Zheng Yingying was watching TV and Jiang He was cooking in the kitchen.

Unscrew the gas stove, add water to boil, add two packs of noodles, a few green vegetables, ham slices, wait for half of the time to cook, then put another egg into it, and wait for the egg to cook until half of the life, then you are done.

Zheng Yingying knows that this is not called rice, this is called noodles.

She had eaten noodles for most of the month. She rolled out noodles and instant noodles, and occasionally changed the side dishes in the noodles. The dishes can be said to be very rich.

"Dinner." Jiang He yelled, and Zheng Yingying slowly stood up, piled the things on the small square table in front of him, and sat cross-legged, waiting for Jiang He to bring his face over.

Soon, there was only the sound of sucking noodles in the room. Through the rising mist, Zheng Yingying once again looked at the river seriously-he really eats noodles very relish, this is the most vivid moment of his expression.

Is the noodles so delicious?

Zheng Yingying took another bite again, and then bowed his head silently, filling his stomach with a small bite. She thought, in fact, eat more times, and the taste is passable.

She eats seriously, which makes the chef Jiang He feel a kind of special satisfaction. Then she scoops out the eggs in her bowl with a spoon and puts it in the Zheng Yingying bowl, telling: "Eat more, you are still growing. "

Zheng Yingying: "Oh."

Jiang He suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and bowed his head to eat the noodles, seemingly inadvertently asked, "Speaking of it, I don't know your exact age, can you tell me about the previous things?"

The previous thing is that which is still alive.

Zheng Yingying lowered her head, and chopsticks stirred the noodles in the bowl without speaking. The atmosphere suddenly became a little condensed, and a low air pressure spread from Zheng Yingying. For a long time, when the river wanted to say "don't force it", Zheng Yingying rejected him.

"I don't want to talk." She looked up. "Don't ask me, OK?"

Jiang He rarely sees Zheng Yingying having such a fragile look. When he reaches his mouth, he is swallowed back, and only a word "good" is left in the end.

The two continued to eat noodles, but the atmosphere was not as harmonious as before. In particular, Zheng Yingying didn't say anything until she turned off the lamp and went to sleep.

She was small, so she slept on the sofa, at least it was still soft, and the hard bed in the house that would creak when it was turned over was left to Jianghe.

When the lights were turned off, the room was dark. Facing the back of the sofa, Zheng Yingying shrank herself into a small ball, as if she had built an indifferent barrier for herself, and no one was allowed to approach.

Time flows quietly until the middle of the moon.

Jianghe looked at the bright moon that was not in the Yongye City outside the window, sighed, and finally got out of bed, walked to the sofa and squatted down, said softly, "The past has passed, you are dead on earth, now You are a new Zheng Yingying, aren't you?"

Zheng Yingying finally moved, but just as she was about to turn around, Jiang He's face changed suddenly, and she hugged Zheng Yingying and hid behind the sofa. "Kap--" The sound of glass shattered immediately followed.

Jiang He looked back with a sullen face, and under the moonlight, a drone flashed red in the window.

"Find the target!"

"Find the target!"