The Trial Game of Life

"Want to find someone to pick up your class?"

In front of the traffic lights, Sao Bao’s red sports car stopped, k banged on the steering wheel, turned his head to look at Xiao Tong next to him, and said, “It’s a pity to tell you that the little girl you optimistically is at the end of the road and is fighting against water, can you be safe? When I came back, I said two things. If she couldn’t come back, or if she lost control halfway, no one at the warden’s seat would be pushed up. I have to open another selection test, which is too much trouble.”

Xiao Tong asked: "Is there no suitable person in Mr. Crow's heart?"

k: "Tang Cuo is very suitable, but you also know that he and Jin Cheng are both in focus, and Meng Meng is in focus. Even if I ask him to be the warden, he may not be worth it."

"Why not Jin Cheng?"

"He."

k didn't answer immediately, when the green light was on, he stepped on the accelerator, blowing the screaming wind, he seemed to weigh the words before saying, "If you want him to be the warden, he will not give me It's troublesome? Unless I give him the position of Mr. Crow, this brother Jin will not obediently guard Xiangyang City."

Mr. Crow has Mr. Crow's sense of humor, but Xiao Tong can only hear Yun Danfeng's lightness in his words. The deeper he talked, the more he could feel the difference in status between them, Mr. Crow and the Lamb.

Is there anything that can restrain Mr. Crow in this Yongye City?

"You seem to be thinking about something terrible." k quipped.

"I'm thinking, why is Mr. Crow taking me for a ride," Xiao Tong replied.

"Isn't this your wish?" k said, and finally parked the car on the side of the road. The two got out of the car, and while walking, k said, "You want to use Rongyi's method to reincarnate into the world and see the new world with your own eyes, don't you? Now that I can't go, I will take it directly If you come to the new world and walk around, you will not be wasted as a warden for so many years in Yongye City. Of the wardens in the past, although you are not the best one, it is not bad."

"This is a reward?"

"You can think so, too."

At this time, the two were walking on the tree-lined road in the Lingyin District, with ancient trees on both sides, few pedestrians, and very quiet. There are also many maple trees planted by the roadside, but this time is not right, and there are not many red leaves.

Occasionally, a bus carrying tourists drove past, k negative hand looked at the smiling faces in the car, and asked: "Are you satisfied with this new world?"

Xiao Tongdao: "Is it important to be satisfied or dissatisfied? It's not me who lives here anymore. I don't have any relatives to survive."

k: "Why did you work so hard then?"

Xiao Tong: "You will die because you don't work hard."

K tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "This explanation is fine."

After finishing his speech, he raised his hands and snapped his fingers, and the boulevard immediately became Yintai City in the Lake District. Noisy human voices immediately filled their ears, and traffic flowed past them. People walking or walking in a hurry or walking in court, the slower the footsteps, the more they walked towards the lake.

"Do you want to drink milk tea? The chain store seems to be very famous." K stopped at the door of a milk tea shop and turned to ask Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong also wore a warden’s costume and walked on the road more than K’s red sports car, but the people around him just glanced curiously, or took out their phones to take pictures, or gathered together to whisper, his face still With some unspeakable excited smile.

A boy dressed in costume walked by, and the two made a photo and passed by.

Xiao Tong can be sure that it is not a player.

"You have been the warden for too long and have been out." K leaned at the counter and laughed a few words with the clerk, then turned back to tease Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong declined to comment and said, "I don't drink milk tea."

k: "That's a shame, Yan Yun seems to like this thing very much."

Xiao Tongjing walked forward, saw the familiar brand of knowledge and taste, and passed a McDonald's, and then went to the lake. A player sells corn and tea eggs here, and across the road he saw the elder jailer standing there, surprised and opened his mouth into an o-shape.

As for another k who was too coquettish in a purple suit, he didn't know it, nor did he know that this was Mr. Crow. He saw the warden like seeing the city management, instinctively want to run, where might he go?

Can not go to the lake. Today's things are not sold much at all, the survival value earned is not pitiful enough, and I don't know how the teammate who is collecting the plot line is progressing.

Zuo Siyou thought that the player decided to bear a corn and bribe the warden, but when he installed the corn and looked up, there was still his figure across the road.

Xiao Tong and K appeared on a construction site again. K pointed to the team under construction in the front and said, "The new property, next to the subway station and close to the school, is very popular."

As the voice fell, Xiao Tong keenly perceived a trace of energy fluctuations. His eyes looked along the fluctuations and saw a player moving bricks. Power players, men who were born to move bricks, look at him like this, and soon he will be promoted to the captain of the brick move.

Xiao Tong just looked at it without saying a word.

Soon the night came, and the moment the light went down, he found himself in a community again. A man's scolding sound came from the lighted window on the fourth floor, the light of the power flashed immediately, blood splashed on the glass, and everything was calm.

The neighbor peered out of the window and looked at it. He didn't seem to see anything. Then he retracted and locked the window. k looked up at Mingyue Gaoxuan, and asked, "You are the warden, who is in charge of punishment. How do you think this matter should be sentenced?"

The fourth floor is a little far away, but for Xiao Tong and K, no movement in the room can hide their ears. The player who is killing is preparing to destroy the corpse, otherwise, once found, she will report to the police station, her survival value can not be withheld.

"I didn't mean to kill you, who made you drunk and hit people, it's your fault..." The player mumbled to himself while rummaging through props that could destroy the corpse. Soon she finally found a bottle of potion, poured it over the body, wiped the blood off the window, opened the window to ventilate, and she was done.

But at this moment, the sound of the siren cut through the sky, from far and near.

The player's face changed slightly, and he immediately touched the weapon in his waist. Surprisingly, the police car did not drive downstairs, but passed by and rushed forward.

She couldn't help but look out and curiously look around, only to see that the speeding party who was running away threw a prop and threw a prop - that's the player!

Players are running, police cars are chasing.

A clever player, when he first entered the third scene, chose the sidewalk. With his powerful means of Yongye City players, he accumulated a lot of wealth through stealing, robbery and other means, and brushed up the survival value. But this is also a stupid thief, and the plot line is far from being put together, and he shows his feet.

"Ding! Deeds deducted, 10 points deducted."

"Ding! The funds are frozen and 10 points are deducted."

"Ding! Internet wanted, 20 points deduction."

"Your survival value is about to return to zero."

Players do not believe in evil, he is still running, as long as he is not caught, there is still a chance of defeat. What's more, these policemen are also ordinary npcs. It really takes three rounds to fight in the hands of the players. What's so scary?

But he escaped too fast, completely forgetting how fast his speed is to the world.

"Bang!" The car crashed.

"Ding! 5 points for accidents."

"Ding! The survival value is negative, your teammates have been eliminated."

On the fourth floor, the players who watched from afar watched the man carried away by a stretcher. They didn't worry about his safety. Players in Yongye City just crashed into a car and most of them could not die. She was surprised that she could still play this way. It was impossible that she had drawn a role card for the police bandit battle.

In the dark, many players have witnessed such a farce.

k gave a slight twitch of his arms, seeming to be feeling, and also with a bit of irony, "Everyone tried to go back in the world, but they all forgot why they came back to Yongye City."

The human trial game failed to pass the level.

Xiao Tong remembered this sentence. Everyone who came to Yongye City had heard this sentence. Thinking about this, he couldn't help asking: "Since it's a failure, there must be success. What about those who have successfully cleared customs? Where did they go?"

K smiled and replied: "Remember the foggy space you went to when you first died? They will have two choices, to be born directly, or the soul will die."

One choice is continuation, and one choice is to disappear. Yongye City respects their choice.

"What kind of talent is successful in customs clearance?"

"You failed, why should you ask for success? When you were alive, you haven't seen one or two people who you think lived particularly well, or some big man in the heavens and the earth. Have you seen them after death? That’s right, they’re not a trench with you.”

Mr. Crow, the words are heart-warming.

Xiao Tong is not cold-tempered. When he is angry, he will only be cold-faced. "Even if I fail, I have lived. Have the crows lived first?"

k raised an eyebrow.

Xiao Tong smiled and said, "You have been in Yongye City for so long, and what have you observed? Humans are not able to live their own lives, obviously they are not, but they still want to go back, this is human . Greedy what I didn’t get, and regretted what I missed. When it came to my sight, I couldn’t do anything. I demolished the east wall to make up the west wall.”

k: "You scold yourself very hard."

Xiao Tong: "Everything has been done, and it's not a bad scolding. If you do something wrong, you want to make up for it. If you lose it, you want to recover it. If everyone is as sober as Mr. Crow and can always watch from the side, then our ancestors should wipe their necks with one knife, so that future generations can continue to be in trouble."

"Slap, pop." K couldn't help applauding him, "The grown-up prisoner said it well."

Xiao Tong: "If Mr. Crow just wanted to show me this, then I have already seen it. After the reward, it should be punished, right?"

"No, not in a hurry. As a qualified intelligence dealer, I have always done things fairly. The punishment is the punishment of Yongye City. I will take you around and I just want to change your story."

"story?"

"Yeah, the story of you and Lin Yandong." K raised a finger and lifted the brim. "I gave it a name called "Hundred Years Reunion.""

The time went back five minutes.

When the phrase "your teammate has been eliminated" appeared in the ear of the crash player, Jin Cheng, who was half a city away, also spit out blood, almost scaring the assistant.

Tang Cuo knocked his assistant out of the blue, and frowned at Jin Cheng. "What's the matter?"

Jin Cheng's face was ugly. "A ghost player is dead. I heard his call. His faith is very strong. He is about to give him feedback. When he suddenly died, I was bitten."

Tang Cuo heard the words and glanced at his own survival value again. His survival value is Jin Cheng's survival value, and he currently saves 30 points.

"The third act will take a long time." Tang Cuo pulled a napkin and wiped the blood from the corner of Jin Cheng's mouth. He threw it into the trash can, turned to the window, opened the curtain and looked down. "A copy without fighting is even more difficult for players. After spending too long in Yongye City, they have forgotten how to live."

Jin Cheng: "Don't you think this is more of a kind of Yong Ye City for players wanting to return to the world-answer?"

You cry and shout to come back, I let you come back, what can you do?

"The human trial is still unqualified." Jin Cheng said, leaning back on the back of the chair, slowly closing his eyes, "This is a continuous accumulation of errors, no one can take responsibility for this."

Tang Cuo understood what he meant.

Yongye City is a blank piece of paper, and it has become what it is today with countless generations of painting. The environment has created this generation of players. They are exhausted and fail to learn much lessons from the trial after trial of the copy. Who should blame?

Blaming any individual seems to be of no avail. Only by looking at the root cause can we really change the overall situation, and Jin Cheng has been doing such a thing.

"You can't help everyone and put everyone on your shoulders."

"So I just need a chance to change. It's useless to rely on others for everything. It doesn't make much sense to save such a person."

"What is the opportunity?"

"It's a chain reaction."

Listening to him talking about the chain reaction, Tang Cuo thought of the copy he had experienced in the g area, and that copy was called "Human". It's just that the chain reaction in that copy is not good.

What about this now?

"Dear friends, please come and see! I, your most lovely and handsome and best-luck European emperor, talk to you here!" On the roof of the game hall, Chi Yan picked up his fame. Small speakers.

"In order to save all the companions who are in danger because of the badge of evil spirits, for the light and hope that the second movement will bring us, in order to allow everyone to walk freely on the streets of Yongye City and eat in the sun Fighting with chicken drumsticks, drinking and fighting, by the way **you Yongyecheng, the materials are now solicited from everyone as follows -"

"We need more materials and more people to help us. It doesn't matter if you have suspicions or fear of failing. The Emperor of the European Union is here. I wish you luck!"

"Don't be afraid to pay, you will win. If you come to help now, the Emperor will help you pick apples. When the opportunity is not lost, you will not come again. Order now and sign up first!"

"..."

Qian Wei patted Wen Xiaoming's shoulder and said, "Listen to this announcement, bro, your previous paragraph is like playing a small advertisement in an online game to collect materials, which is unattractive."

Wen Xiaoming looked sideways: "How old are you?"

Qian Wei: "Seventeen."

Wen Xiaoming: "Your uncle, bro what bro, I am your uncle."