The Trial Game of Life

Wang Ranran left, but the atmosphere at the auction site did not relax much. Although everyone did not like the boss Qian's style, they were even more unhappy, such as Wang Ranran and others stepped on their heads, so the search was not smooth.

With such a sale, the auction cannot naturally continue. Boss Qian fainted, lot No. 796 caused an unsuccessful auction, which made the auctioneer uncomfortable.

"Go, wake him up for me." The host stepped back from the stage and ordered the attendant coldly, "Ask him, do you want this lot again?"

Listening to this tone, boss Qian has no choice.

But lot 796 himself, Zheng Yingying in disguise, still sits on the auction table meekly. She replaced the little boy in the cage and appeared on the auction stand instead of his eyes. Jianghe taught her that the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

When Wang Ranran came in, she was a little nervous. Fortunately, before Wang Ranran came over to check, the boss Qian burst into shock.

Knowing that the river is still alive, Zheng Yingying is in no hurry. Yu Guang glanced at the boss Qian who was taken away by the two attendants, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.

Wang Ranran does not kill him, does not mean that Zheng Yingying does not kill.

The stronger the killing intentions in the heart, the more obedient Zheng Yingying is. He bowed his head and said nothing.

In Yongye City, the result of the selection has been released.

"Wow, it seems that everyone's choice fully continues the preferences of the previous scene. This plot has increased the difficulty for our contestants!" The joker pinched the selected card and shook his hand again to throw it on The sky, "I announced that the second scene of the large-scale reality show "The Ghost Love Is Coming": Most people can't keep it, let's start now!"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, Jin Cheng automatically took the next sentence: "Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Hua Shu Shu, Wang Guowei. This is a modern character, I guess, the second act is in the Republic of China."

As expected, the surrounding scenes began to change, from Kaifeng in the Northern Song Dynasty to Shanghai in the Republic of China.

Tang Cuo looked around, except for the npc coming and going, there were only two of them. The same is true in the eyes of the audience. Their God's perspective is to follow the player who first cleared the game. Only when the participating players clear the first scene can they enter the second scene through the door of reincarnation and reappear.

Many viewers in the game with teammates trapped are in a hurry, including Su Miaomiao's teammates.

They didn't even know how Su Miaomiao had mixed up with her rival Meng Na Lisa, for fear that something would go wrong. However, everyone is an elite in the a district, but they will not be in a hurry. Several people gathered together to discuss for a moment, and they decided to continue to do celebration games.

The gift mountain is still there, the clown is still there, and the apple in the sky is still there. In case Su Miaomiao can't come out, they will pick apples, maybe there is a chance of life.

There are not many people who have the same plan. The people of Yongye City are very capable of moving. In a short time, Yongye City becomes lively again. Peng Mingfan thought about all his income and thought about it, and then discussed with Chi Yan and Qian Wei, and also made games.

There are not too many points, one can earn one, and if there is Chi Yan, they can maximize the points into an advantage, maybe they can help.

This time, the gift mountain has changed from the Star Picking Pavilion into a department store.

The clown stood on the roof of the department store with a **** umbrella, and began to introduce the gameplay of the second act in detail. "Players who remain in the first act should also pay attention. The rules are only broadcast once, and will not be repeated."

"The second act continues the pattern of the first act, switching between day and night, but no longer distinguishes between Wendou or Wudou. How to play, everyone will know later. There are only one way for all players to clear- Finish the plot line and live."

"I only have one thing to remind everyone: Be careful of Hai Yi Na."

The difference from the last time is that the clown directly clarified the customs clearance requirements, and it is not as troublesome as the textual fighting. But Tang Cuo felt that things would not be that simple. Yu Guang glanced at Jin Cheng and saw that he was thoughtful.

At this time, he and Jin Cheng stood at the entrance of an alley. The time was early in the morning, and the shop had already opened early. The steaming heat and the morning mist stirred together, and the whole entrance was covered with mist. Across the mist, the girl from the west family and the grandmother from the east family pushed open the door and came out. Every household had to use water, and the well soon became lively.

A driver pulled the yellow rickshaw and hurriedly walked past them. Xu was covering his eyes with fog. He walked around and found out that they were busy. He said hello, "Mr. Gu early."

Jin Cheng, who was watching him, smiled and greeted him: "Early."

After the coachman left, there were also many people who stopped to say hello to Jin Cheng. The accents of each place were mixed, and the atmosphere was relaxed and friendly.

It was strange.

Tang Cuo's nose is very smart, even if he stands not far from the early shop, the thick smell of meat buns can't hide the vague **** smell in the air.

He looked around and searched the corners carefully, and finally pulled a weed out of the corner. The mud brought out by the weeds glowed dark red, and upon close smell, it was the smell of blood.

More than this corner, there seemed to be dark red blood stains in the brick cracks everywhere.

"Hai Yi Na." Jin Cheng's voice rang behind him, "Do you know what this is?"

Tang Cuo turned back: "?"

Jin Cheng: "This is a transliteration of the mane dog, hyena, this translation method reminds me of "The Diary of a Madman."

Tang Cuo: "Do people eat people?"

Jin Cheng did not answer, and the two looked at the people in the alley again. Who would eat people who are a bun shop owner with a thick face, a beautiful girl wearing a cheongsam, a girl dressed as a student, and an old woman carrying a vegetable basket?

At this time, the owner of the bun shop gave away the last guest in the shop and saw Jin Cheng standing outside, quickly installed two buns and ran over. "Ms. Gu and Mrs. Gu, I can see you today. Give , The freshly baked big buns are still warm, they are all stuffed with meat, and have a lot of weight!"

Jin Cheng looked at him with a smile, "Thank you, I ate at home."

The boss still warmly stuffed the buns in his hands. "Don't quit. Last time you helped me solve the school affairs for my little boy. I haven't had time to thank you yet. For these two buns, don't you just I look down on my old man."

Jin Cheng had to take it.

The boss wanted to reach out and pat his shoulder, but he saw the greasiness on his hand again. He quickly took it back and wiped it on the apron. He smiled and said, "I won't delay you going to school anymore. Go quickly, remember it tomorrow morning. Come and eat here!"

With such a warm farewell, Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo walked out of the alley. Looking sideways, the sign of Nongtangkou reads "Jixiangli".

"This name is auspicious enough." Jin Cheng took the bun, and neither ate nor threw it.

"Go back and say that you forgot to take things, and first pass the near plot." Tang Cuo said, paused, and said: "It is not necessarily human flesh, you can try it."

"Then we are blessed and enjoy the same?"

"Do not."

You refused too quickly.

Jin Cheng was willing to sell a grievance, but someone who was incomprehensible was already walking back. He had to keep up. The neighbors in the alley were surprised when they saw him go back. He used the pretext of "taking things" to fool him, and he also set out his accurate address.

He rented at No. 27 Jixiangli, on the second floor of a three-story building with the key to the house. Tang Cuo is a ghost and naturally has no key, but when he entered the door, he heard the landlord’s wife complaining that “the view is not good now, the attic is just vacant, and you can’t rent anything at a good price”.

Jin Cheng deliberately went up and asked, "The attic..."

The landlord's wife immediately waved her hand, "Don't mention it, Chai Fei, who has been haunting all day saying what is a private detective, where is this new business? I think most of it is not a business student. Check those who are alive and dead, and look for anger..."

There is no doubt that this lost hapless ghost is Tang Cuo, whose name is Chai Fei.

The two went to Jin Cheng's room on the second floor first. There was nothing special about him. The residence of Mr. Poor Acid Teacher was just like the white-washed gown on his body, apart from being clean.

The most precious thing in the room is the book, a book full of rattan boxes, and many newspapers and correspondence. It can be roughly summarized that Jin Cheng's characters are briefed: Gu Huai, a teacher of Qiming Primary School, living alone, and his parents almost emptied his family for his study.

"Why can't I be a son of a gold-spoiled son?" Jin Cheng sighed, and touched Tang Cuo's skeptical eyes, and immediately clarified: "I didn't get the murderer card again this time. It's true."

Tang Cuo: "."

Receiving this signal again, Jin Cheng felt like he understood it.

Tang Cuo didn't stay much and turned to go upstairs. The third floor is actually a fake third floor. It is a loft, but it is more spacious than the average loft, at least it can make people stand up and walk around at will.

The things in this loft are much more exciting than the downstairs. Even if the death scene has been cleaned up, Tang Cuo still found blood in the cracks of the board.

"From here, there is a lot of blood, and here is your room." Tang Cuo knocked on the floor.

"You mean, blood seeped from the attic to the downstairs?" Jin Cheng thought about the blood stains Tang Cuo found in his room just now, and the position is roughly right. "So much blood, either more than one death; Separate the corpse and drain the blood."

Having said that, Jin Cheng glanced at the meat buns in his hand again, and suddenly felt that his stomach was full of acid, which was not a taste.

Then Tang Cuo found a crumpled piece of paper in the cracks of the bed board, and smoothed it, with his own handwriting on it—it must be destroyed!

What is it?

A private investigator may have many causes of death, but in common routines, this is mostly related to the matter he is investigating. This "it" is the key.

Jin Cheng didn't look around, however, Tang Cuo looked up and saw him standing by the window and looking, his face was not too good-looking.

"Something strange outside?"

"Come and see."

Tang Cuo stepped forward and looked in the direction of Jin Cheng's fingers. In an open window, the grand old men were paralyzed in bed smoking big cigarettes.

This scene is not unusual, especially in this era. However, Tang Cuo continued to look elsewhere, and found that other open windows, or roads, corners, and even rickshaws, smoke rods protruded.

The men and women, the young and the old, were too much, so much that when standing on a high place and looking out, the air seemed to become muddy.

The whole city was covered with a gray mist. The wind does not spread, the sunshine does not spread, and it weighs a little bit on the heart.

After a while, there was only one bird flying in the sky, or a crow.

"The city is full of weirdness, and we have to be very careful. From now on, everything at the entrance can't be touched, nor can the water." Jin Cheng's tone is rare and solemn.

"Huh." Tang Cuo nodded.

Jin Cheng was surprised when he cooperated so much. But Tang Cuo did not give him time to continue to be surprised. He handed him the note and said, "You go to lead the landlord's wife, and then inquire about other things. I will search other houses."

Although the NPCs in the daytime can't see ghosts, Tang Cuo still intends to act alone for security reasons. Jin Cheng felt that he did not speak much, and went downstairs in a moment.

Jin Cheng went to the landlord's wife to talk about the rent.

Tang Cuo took advantage of his speaking stall and took the opportunity to slip into the kitchen on the north side of the first floor. At this time, there was no refrigerator, and the meat was not easy to store. Most of them were made into bacon and cured meat and hung on the wall or on the beam. Tang Cuo doesn't know what the taste of human meat is, but the pieces of meat that have not been made into dishes can always see some differences.

For example, the obvious human leg bones in front of us.

The medicine boiled on the stove, and the mumble had boiled. Tang Cuo vaguely heard the outsider talking, which was for another tenant. Open the lid and mix all kinds of medicinal materials, but I can't see what's inside.

Outside, Jin Cheng was still talking to the old lady of the landlord, teasing people. Tang Cuo walked out of the kitchen quietly, carrying an old lady and Jin Cheng with a wink, and went to the other room.

The two eventually left from different places, exchanged money in the alley and exchanged their proceeds while walking in the direction of the school.

Jin Cheng said: "I have asked, Chai Fei just moved in, soon after, far behind me. He can come up with the name of a private detective, certainly not anything that has never seen the world, and the clothes you wear All are first-class goods."

Tang Cuo pressed the brim to block the sunlight, "They really eat human flesh."

"Huh."

At this time, the progress bar of the two reached 15%.

When the two hurried to the school, the sound of Lang Lang's reading already sounded in the classroom. Even though I was late, of course I was absent from class. This teacher's office is also very easy to find. There are only a few teachers in a school, and you can find it without asking.

It's class time now, and there is no one in the office. Jin Cheng turned over his desk, but Tang Cuo was attracted by the seemingly indifferent smell in the air.

It wasn't the smell of blood in the alley, with a hint of fragrance. He smelled it all the way, and finally turned a small box of cigarettes deep in the drawer of a table.

The boxed cigarettes are also printed with six words in standard regular script on the shell-smoking is harmful to health.

Tang Cuo took a cigarette out and sniffed it under His Majesty. That's right, it is this kind of cigarette that seems to be smelling in the air all over the city.

Jin Cheng’s voice came from behind: “Gu Huai has a newspaper here, three months ago. One of the news was circled, and a man named Tu Siye was cutting the ribbon for the department store.”

Department store?

Isn't that the Star Picking Pavilion, or the location of the Gift Mountain? According to the routine of the previous level, that place is very likely to be an important plot point. Now that Gu Huai has found the newspaper again, it will be the same.

Thinking of this, Tang Cuo was about to speak, and darkness suddenly struck.

There was no sign of this day-to-night transition, and the two stared together, turning their heads to look outside. It was dark outside and there was almost no light in the school.

The only lamp hung in the doorway at the school gate, but it was also very dim.

No one spoke, not even the sound of insects and birds, and the world was strangely quiet.

Taking into account the fact that the "human" players could not see the skull at night, Tang Cuo pulled his sword and opened the door. There was nothing in the corridor quietly.

The wind brings a sweet fragrance at this time.

Tang Cuo suddenly made a sword, and at the same time an ordinary small fireball lit up in front of him, and he saw a blood basin bite into his face, only ten centimeters away.

"Huh!" Jin Cheng's arrow came very quickly. One arrow shot into the mouth, and the powerful impact force repulsed the opponent.

"Oh!!!" the other party yelled, rolling over the ground with his throat in pain.

Tang Cuo froze his face and manipulated the fireball to float to illuminate his body. At that moment, he clearly saw that it was a human mouth. Although he grinned extremely exaggeratedly, far beyond the limits of the human body, it was still a human.

What the fireball illuminates again is also the individual. He wears very ordinary clothes, with one pair of hands and one pair of feet.

No skin lesions, no muscle swelling, and no abnormalities.

But he just wanted to bite Tangcuo. He seemed to be talking, but there were arrows in his mouth and blood spewed out, so he could only make a weird noise of "ho ho".

Tang Cuo frowned, and his discomfort grew stronger. But at this moment, he suddenly sensed the danger and made a great alarm in his heart. Fireball sparked instantly, and countless small fireballs scattered as meteors, illuminating the open space in front of the office.

People, people everywhere!

The same situation is happening about two kilometers away from the school.

Su Miaomiao jumped onto the bridge fence with her bleeding arm covered, and looked at the people rushing around, the consternation on her face lingered. She and Meng Na Lisa came here just after the first act of the customs clearance.

The two are already vigilant enough, but who can think of npc passing by will suddenly rush over to bite you. It was so unexpected that Su Miaomiao's arm was directly bitten off a piece of meat.

What happened next surprised her chin.

The woman who had bitten off a large piece of her meat just squatted on the ground and ate it. She ate the piece of meat in front of Su Miaomiao's face!

"What the hell?" Su Miaomiao's eyes were about to stare out, and she didn't know if she should be shocked or angry. Fortunately, Meng Na Lisha threw out the vines in time to block the crowd, and they both retreated to the bridge fence together. In the evening wind, like two poor girls forced to jump into the river.

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