The Trial Game of Life

"Let let, let one let go!"

On the noisy Black Stone Long Street, the decorations of the celebrations were piled up on the side of the road. Players came and went, moving things and moving things. They were responsible for blocking npc and npc.

An hour ago, three people, Chi Yan and Zhang San, returned to the c area for assembly with materials. After checking them one by one, I immediately proceeded to prepare ink and started to call the runes of the whole city.

The Yongye City is so big, the coverage of the rune array is too wide, and it may not be possible to finish the painting for a few hours on his own. It is also a problem to consume too much mental energy and physical strength, so he must find a helper.

At this moment, the six runes headed by Yu Yiyi are already in their respective areas. Fu Zhen is Yu Yiyi's work, he is responsible for the core lines and array of hearts, and the rest of them help to draw some auxiliary lines.

At the same time, Peng Mingfan rode a magic broom through the streets and alleys, holding the broom handle in one hand and a bucket in the other, adding rune ink to runes everywhere.

The name of the bucket is [Ticky's lead bucket], which Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo bought from the black hat fantasy infinite market, carrying only three kilograms in their hands, but they can hold the water of a lake .

The broom is a magic broom developed by Wen Xiaoming. Before Peng Mingfan and Chi Yan and Qian Wei participated in the marathon, Wen Xiaoming threw it to Peng Mingfan as a flying prop. This broom stayed here. He was familiar with him twice this time, wearing glasses, and he looked quite like Harry Potter.

"Pempenport, here!" Qian Wei is doing errands and running errands for you, except for these, he has no other skills for himself. The only thing left untouched is Chi Yan. After returning to Zone C, he was sent back to Gift Hill mercilessly.

A majestic emperor, living like a professional apple-picking household. The players of Yongye City, even Tangcuo, can't wait to give the hair of Yongye City to the bald.

On the maximization of Ouhuang's utilization, the people of Yongye City know best.

Wen Xiaoming and Lilith met in area a, but only Lilith came back. Wen Xiaoming was still in his laboratory, not knowing what was being worked on.

Tang Cuo saw Lilith and confirmed the mouse situation with her as soon as possible.

"Yeah, he was nagging as soon as he saw the light, and it was the same when the second movement was promulgated, and he kept saying the phrase'day and night in order'." Lilith frowned for a moment and thought back all the details. It was described in great detail.

Tang Cuo pondered slightly and came to the conclusion, "The mouse should not simply respond to light. Judging from his performance several times, he should be the **** who prayed."

The same happened when Tang Cuo took the mouse to see Lin Yandong for the first time. He was suffering because he had read Lin Yandong’s voice. Tang Cuo comforted him in time. He reached out to Tang Cuo and asked, "God, are you?" ..."

The mouse's worship of the gods or fanaticism may be the reason why Yan Yun took him away. Another possibility is the mind-reading technique of rats.

"Yan Yun should have been prepared for a long time. The decree of'Day and Night Order' in the second movement is his suggestion." Tang Cuo continued.

At the time, Yan Yun said that he had a win-win proposal. What specific benefits he had for him, he did not say. It's just that the status quo of Yongye City is there. Even if Yan Yun does not mention it, the two of them will take it into consideration, plus the time is tight, so they haven't studied it deeply.

Light and spirit, if you extract keywords, Yan Yun's behavior can be connected.

"Are you going to grab the mouse back?" Lilith asked. In her mind, no conspiracy or conspiracy is as good as direct hands, and robbing people back, naturally can avoid many risks.

But Tang Cuo knew from his eyes that the mouse finally looked at the light of the original source, he probably wouldn't come back voluntarily, and might even voluntarily stay beside Yan Yun for that ray of light. On the other hand, Yan Yun has a thousand faces. If he wants to hide, they will never find him.

More importantly, their combat power has been severely damaged. Jin Cheng can never do anything with others again. Tang Cuo also needs a certain amount of grooming. As for others, only Leng Miao and Lilith are able to withdraw and remain relatively intact.

"No need." Tang Cuo shook his head and said, "Rong Yi should convey the truth. The target of Yan Yun is Mr. Crow. We will return to the bridge and return to the road. There is no need to meet now. The main goal now is evil spirits. Badge, solve it first, then think about others."

"OK." Lilith was obedient, and as long as she recognized you in her heart, she was a well-behaved sister.

"You go to Yu Yiyi to ensure his safety." Tang Cuo said.

Fu Zhen's hopes mainly rested on Yu Yiyi, and he could never make a mistake if he wanted things to end smoothly. Lilith thought about it and thought it made sense, so she left.

Tang Cuo also turned and left, seeing Leng Miao waiting in the corridor, and immediately said, "Send me in."

Xu Yu, Tang Cuo appeared in the space of different degrees, strode to the black iron prison cage, and looked at the two people sitting opposite each other, frowning slightly. Jin Cheng came here after the copy was over, and he had to talk to Lin Yandong for some things.

And although the copy is over, the three-way wrestling of the belief system, resentment system, and evil spirit badge is not over yet. Lin Yandong and Jin Cheng did not look very well, their faces were pale, and the blood on their bodies had coagulated into a scab.

"You're here." Jin Cheng's voice was also much softer, showing obvious fatigue. It's just that he used to smile and talk to Tang Cuo, which always made him feel that he was just a little tired.

"Everything outside has been arranged, and no accidents can prepare the Fu array before the Ghost Festival arrives." Tang Cuo spoke a little faster, and squatted down beside Jin Cheng just enough to support his body.

Jin Cheng also relaxed naturally, closed his eyes, and loosened his tight brows slightly, "The things outside are left to you."

The words fell, and Jin Cheng was completely settled.

Lin Yandong's condition is better than him. He looks at Tang Cuo and asks, "Have you been outside... Have you ever seen Xiao Tong?"

"No." Speaking of Xiao Tong, Tang Cuo asked, "Do you know what he is doing?"

Lin Yandong shook his head, somewhat helpless, "Probably... it's also about me. He never listens, if you see him, just give me a glance and you don't have to do anything."

Tang Cuo was undecided.

Lin Yandong was already determined to die. Most of what he said at this time was like a last word, but Tangcuo did not want to intervene in the matter between him and Xiao Tong. Lin Yandong smiled slightly bitterly and sighed at the end, asking: "Have you ever thought about what you want to do after you get the No. 1 movement?"

Tang Cuo: "Yan Ye once said, let me go for an egg game,'Gift of God'."

"Really, God's gift..." Lin Yandong seemed to want to say something, but he kept talking. He closed his eyes slowly, and finally said, "I have already said to Jin Cheng what I should have said. The information I have snooped in Yongye City for so many years may be of some use to you in the future. How to do it."

"Yongyecheng's future is in your hands."

"I just hope you don't repeat my mistakes."

"Also, don't get too close to God."

On the other side, Yan Yun sat cross-legged on the clock tower of Yongye City, supported his chin, and looked at the scene below with great interest. It is now day, and most of the young people in Yongye City are so many people taking to the streets to be busy in the battle, how to look and feel like a graffiti.

This word is also new to Yan Yun.

Xuan Ao's pattern is distributed on the big and small black stone long street of Yongye City. Looking down from the sky, it is a huge golden flower. Although it has not yet been finally formed, the veins of the flower have taken shape.

Although there are only a few people who really draw symbols, it is still possible to trigger celebration games everywhere during the celebration. In order for those runes to be able to pass unimpeded on the necessary path, the players also struggled.

Time walked forward in a big step meteor, wherever the pattern went, there were half-human and half-ghost players hiding in every corner. Most of them dare not show up, because of the copy of "The Ghost Love is Coming", they love and fear the sun, and they are also afraid of the eyes of others.

They just looked at the pen in Rune Master's hand nervously and expectantly, clenching their fists tightly, and once again looked at the tall clock tower.

Yan Yun paid attention to them, but they could not see Yan Yun.

Meng Yufei stood in the shadows with his arms folded, and he did not understand Yan Yun's behavior. Obviously robbed people from Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo to come back and looked at each other, but at this moment they were relishing watching them draw character arrays.

Shouldn't we rush up and destroy the rune array?

What kind-hearted people are those who kill the gods?

Meng Yufei didn't believe it, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Do you do nothing?"

Yan Yun spread his hands and asked, "What should I do?"

"Do--" Meng Yufei said a word, and came into contact with the joke in Yan Yun's eyes. This is not good, he doesn’t say, is it okay?

From Jin Cheng to Zheng Yingying, and then to Yan Yun, every one he encountered was good.

Thinking of this, he could not help glancing at the mouse in the corner. This fake crow is very different from what he used to be. Looking at Yan Yun’s gaze is like a fanatical believer. Yan Yun was still able to cope with it at first, and later he couldn’t eat it anymore. It just condensed a little transparent glass sealed in the size of a marble In the ball, throw him to play.

The mouse got the glass bead, and suddenly it seemed that he got the most precious thing in the world. He refused to put it in his hand, and his eyes didn't leave him from the moment.

"What the **** is that?" Meng Yufei asked casually. He hadn't thought of asking Yan Yun to answer, but just diverted the topic. Unexpectedly, Yan Yun actually answered.

"The source of energy. I got it from God when I was slaughtering God. You don't know how close I was to the gods that day."

How close is it?

Meng Yufei did not know, but Yan Yun still felt terrified when he recalled the situation that day. The closer he gets, the more powerful God can feel. Just because of being close, his body was contaminated with the breath of God, and he obtained such pure energy. God wants to kill him, but it is just a matter of sight.

With only one glance, the soul no longer exists.

No, even more, God cannot be approached. The demise of the soul is not terrible. What is terrible is that you will submit to your heart. The more you see his face and feel his strength, the more you will involuntarily want to crawl under his feet and become his fanatic believer.

The mouse is the best example, and Yan Yun is worried about it.

This dread is not easy to describe. Meng Yufei heard the clouds and fog and was puzzled. But Yan Yun didn't explain much. He didn't even tell Rong Yi about this, but he only wanted to talk to people occasionally.

Soon his gaze returned to Yongye City, Fuzhen was about to take shape, and time finally came to noon.

There is a final hour before the arrival of the ghost festival.

Yan Yun found that although Yongye City had the distinction between day and night, it was the reverse of this world. In the world, the time when the ghost gate opened wide was at midnight, but in Yongye City, this time moved to noon.

This is the time when the sun is at its best.

Yu Yiyi had sweat on his cheeks, and the hand holding the pen was sour, but he couldn't stop. Time is like a drum beat on his heart, urging him not to slow down, but faster and faster.

This is already the last place. The parts in charge of other runes have been drawn. Only he has to drop these few strokes, and the victory is near.

"Ahhhhh!" The painful growl pierced the eardrum at this moment.

In the shadow of the street corner, the two players tightly tied another player who had become ghosts with a big iron chain, but he was earned several times by him. It was difficult to restrain him again, but this man was completely out of shape, without a weapon in his hand, he opened his mouth to bite. His companions were almost driven to madness by him, crying and shouting, but he could never call back a trace of his wisdom.

The same situation is not rare, the longer the time, the worse the situation.

Someone couldn't help shouting anxiously, "Isn't it alright!"

Lilith, who was only one step away from Yu, choked and drew her knife. "Shut up." The tip of the knife followed her for a week, and she froze her face, her eyes full of fierce murderousness.

The man who shouted suddenly choked in his heart and took a step back.

Lilith looked at him, suddenly raised the corner of her mouth again, raised her hand against her lips, "Hush."

The people around didn't dare to speak anymore. Everyone knew the famous black loli. This grandma wasn't so annoying. Lilith nodded in satisfaction, Yu Guang glanced at Yu Yiyi, saw the sweat on his chin drop down, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over, took out a handkerchief, squatted down to help him wipe off the sweat on his face .

Yu Yizheng slightly turned his head to meet Lilith's eyes, but the distance between them was more than a dozen centimeters.

"you……"

"Continue to draw."

Lilith lit her knife, threatening. But Yu Yiyi couldn't help but smile. The empty hand touched his nose, and it was a bit embarrassed.

Lilith was puzzled and was about to speak, but Yu Yiyi recovered her true colors again. Those eyes were full of concentration from beginning to end, and now they are more focused and firmer.

The speed of his symbols is also faster, and each stroke falls quickly and accurately. In ten minutes, from the end of the street to the end of the street, under the watch of everyone, the last petal of the Fu array was finally completed.

"Okay!" Yu Yi closed the pen, and there was a trace of excitement in his expression.

Before everyone could react, Leng Miao had already torn open the space crack and appeared in front of Yu Yiyi. He also brought a black iron cage, many people recognize it-

"Black Iron Cage!"

"Lin Yandong!"

"It's him! It's Lin Yandong!"

"The Badger Badge was made by him!"

"Why is he still here?"

"How dare he show up?!"

Amidst the indignation, Tangcuo leaped from the roof of the side building and was falling in front of the black iron cage, causing another turmoil. Everyone knows that Tang Cuo and Lin Yandong are not together. At first, if it was not blocked by the player, maybe he and Jin Cheng had already killed Lin Yandong.

If the sound is a knife, then Lin Yandong is now full of holes.

Yan Yun on the clock tower stood up, his hands on the railing, and he leaned out to look at the situation on the street. He remembered the celebration he had experienced, how similar this scene of shouting.

Times have changed, but some things have never changed, it is rooted in everyone's blood. Yan Yun looked at it with a smile, and simply sat sideways on the railing, watching with arms folded.

On the Black Stone Long Street, Tang Cuo was unmoved by the sounds of the crowd, and he opened the black iron cage after reading the exit order. Lin Yandong struggled to stand on the ground with his palms and stood up.

Perhaps it was locked for too long, and kept an action unchanged. Lin Yandong’s body was stiff like a stone, and the blood suddenly began to circulate, so that his pale face unexpectedly showed a little blood, and it seemed that his spirit was better. less.

He took a deep breath and stepped out of the cage. When he walked past Tangcuo, he stopped suddenly and asked, "7049, what does that mean?"

Tang Cuo: "It is a number used by Jin Cheng before his death."

In 7049, the password set by Tang Cuo for the black iron cage was unexpected.

Lin Yandong smiled, and then went on. Both Yu Yiyi and Lilith gave way, and watched him all the way to the crossroads—that was the heart of Sanqing Guiyuan.

When Lin Yandong proposed the concept of rune array, he once said to Yu Yiyi: "Draw a rune array, it should be big enough, and I will carry the rest."

The rune array is large enough now, with the central area as the core, extending perfectly to each area. But such a large array, if you let Yu Yiyi trigger, it may be sucked into a few seconds to dry, and explode to death.

Only Lin Yandong, who has a grudge system, can give it a try.

Players don't know the twists and turns. In their eyes, Lin Yandong is the **** culprit. They denounced him, glared at him, and waves of waves slapped on him, hoping that he would be crucified on the column of shame immediately.

Lin Yandong clenched his fists tightly, only a bitter smile on his lips. Although he is mentally prepared, he is a flesh-and-blood animal after all, he will also be painful, sad, repentant, and will ask himself:

does it worth?

He finally glanced at the familiar Yongye City, looking up like he did when he first came. The Yongye City under the sun shows more details. Chinese and Western, ancient and modern, magic and absurdity are intertwined and compatible. The shadow of every era can be found here.

Yongye City has no history, but it is history itself.

Looking down, he saw the people in the city again. Those faces, either abominable or sorrowful, were far away from Lin Yandong at the moment, as if they were frescoes that had been corroded by wind and frost.

Tang Cuo, Yu Yiyi, Lilith, Leng Miao, Rong Yi, and the little guys who always followed Tang Cuo, stayed at various intersections and firmly blocked the crowd.

Is it worth burying a reputation for life?

Xiao Tong was right, he couldn't save everyone in this city, and nothing in this world could be forced. But he may be able to leave a few flames, even if only a few people are worth it, it is worth it.

The swaying heart finally settled, his eyebrows revealing a few strands of peace, closed his eyes and folded his hands together.

Goodbye, Yongye City.

Gray resentment was born from the palm of his hand, without any fancy, as the purest energy poured into the large array of feet, and centered on him, spreading out like a circle of ripples.

The pattern is constantly lit and awakened, and golden flowers are laid out on the black slate.

"it has started."

In the teahouse, Xiao Tongyuan murmured to the golden light that seemed to be going straight to the sky.

K also cast a curious look, leaning on the railing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a wine glass in his hand, a great gesture to watch the drama. But when he saw it with relish, he suddenly remembered the familiar bell sound.

He raised his eyebrows and looked back at Xiao Tong, "His Warden?"

"Mr. Crow." Xiao Tong looked directly into his eyes and said, "The bet is over, you win."

K shook the glass and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, is that right? Then do you know what you are doing? Then with a bite, if the information I received is correct, do you want to open the Court of Final Appeal?"

"Yes."

"This is the privilege of the warden, but do you know what you have to pay?"

"I know." Xiao Tong answered decisively.

"Oh." K became curious, "Who do you want to judge? Me?"

"As the warden of Yongye City, I represent the law of Yongye City. All the guilty are sent to prison, and all the people sent to prison are judged by me, right?" Xiao Tong asked back.

k vaguely nodded, but not sure, curiosity overwhelmed everything in his heart, said: "Yes, it can be said."

Xiao Tong said: "Then I will judge myself."

This is fun. k put down the glass and looked at Xiao Tong in full time, "You are playing a word game with me, you say you represent the law of Yongye City, then you judge yourself, you are not trying the law of Yongye City ? You judge yourself, how do you judge in the end, it is not up to you to decide?"

Xiao Tong smiled: "Isn't there still Mr. Crow, your hearing?"

k shrugged, "I do have a veto, so do you want to bribe me?"

Xiao Tong: "The verdict is established, I will give you the story of Lin Yandong and me."

"You're generous, bet your chips again." K rolled his eyes. "Aren't you afraid that I will deprive you of the warden before you start the trial?"

In fact, Xiao Tong is still betting on whether k can make the verdict go smoothly, so it has been delayed until now. He has been observing, and has also got some information about k from the mouth of Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng.

He needs to confirm whether the real Mr. Crow is hostile to the player.

Xiao Tong did not answer k's words, but took out a thick black hard-shell book from his equipment column and handed it over, "This is part of the story itself."

k Then, scanned the word "Code" on the cover and turned to look at it.

Xiao Tong’s voice continued to ring in his ears, with infinite recollection, “At that time, the world was chaotic, arrogant, life-threatening, and begging with the enemy, and still shouting for freedom and democracy today. It’s everywhere. The world has lost its rule, the hearts of people have no bottom line, and it’s not much more difficult than Yongye City."

"He said he wanted to change this world. I asked him how to change. He said it was a word of "reason."

What is reason?

It is truth and justice.

"Truth is hard to find, justice is hard to find, and a perfect set of laws is the closest thing humans can find out to "reason". Only with reason can you have freedom and be upright, and you can walk in the sun openly."

"The law of the Yongye City should not be spoken by a warden. It should have a complete record, examples to follow, and laws to prove."

Xiao Tong, who said these words, looked like a different person. k looked at him carefully, and seemed to see his past through the military uniform.

Perhaps this is Xiao Tong's original appearance.

"You have been doing this? Everyone said that in those ten years, you and Lin Yandong have broken apart."

"So this is only half."

This was the common ideal between him and Lin Yandong, but half of the story was told that they all ran to the road. Perhaps he has always been the one who can't put it down, so even after the break, he still chose the special status of "Warden".

If he is guilty, his charge is arrogance.

His so-called pride destroyed everything, never let go of his body, and truly listened to the voices of others.

"Do you really think about it? Opening the Court of Final Appeal, no matter what the outcome, you will be the heaviest punishment."

"I think about it."

"Okay." K closed the code, "as you wish."

"Ding!"

"Open the Warden's Court of Final Appeal."

"Judgment Chief: Player a10062."

"Interviewee: Player a10062."

"Hearing: Mr. Crow."

Broadcast throughout the city.

With a large array of golden lights, the outermost petal tips have begun to break away from the ground. It is like a flower that has fully blossomed, gradually closing up.

All the players walked out of the room door, or stood on the roof, or stood on the street, the golden pattern reflected in their eyes, so that their eyes overflowed with colorful.

That was a spectacular scene.

Huge flowers enveloped most of the Yongye City, and the petals that rose from the ground spanned countless streets without a glance at the end. Complex and mysterious patterns flow on the petals, bright and gorgeous, like the intertwining of countless meteors. Standing in it is like standing in a huge illusion, watching the pattern flowing past oneself, reaching out, but unable to catch anything.

When the announcement sounded, the vast majority of people had never recovered. Only a few people had spied on the corner of the truth from the special number.

Lin Yandong opened his eyes and looked up into the distance.

Number a10062, that is Xiao Tong.

"The verdict is as follows:"

"The current law has loopholes and cannot be effectively maintained, so it is abolished. The player a10062, as the warden, is guilty of the same crime, so he is deprived of his post as warden and enters the Qing Dynasty procedure, and is subject to a hundred-year penalty."

"The post of warden is temporarily replaced by Mr. Crow, and the new law is implemented at the same time. The first draft of the "Code" has been included in the database and will be perfected for distribution soon. Contributors: a10062 Xiao Tong, a28377 Lin Yandong."

"The above results are publicized in Yongye City and broadcast three times."

The words fell, and the familiar "Songs of Gods, Lambs, and Crows" began to float. The system continues to read the results of the trial with a static electronic sound, and the players in Yongye City have their eyes widened and can't believe it.

They looked at each other, eager to get a positive answer from the mouth of their companions.

What's wrong?

Which warden judged himself?

Implement new laws?

What is the new law?

Why are the writers Xiao Tong and Lin Yandong? What does this have to do with Lin Yandong?

All kinds of doubts grow in the players' hearts, especially players standing around Lin Yandong, each of them stretched their necks to find out.

Where all the eyes gathered, Lin Yandong still maintained the posture when the large array was just triggered, with his hands folded. But his expression was different. In that expression, there were grief, relief, and joy. All kinds of complex emotions were mixed together, and eventually the tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The tears were quickly evaporated by the power of the formation, but the players nearby saw it, and his heart was inexplicable. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He should hate Lin Yandong, but at this moment he was covering his heart, but he only felt sad.

At the next moment, the speed of petal closing suddenly increased, and all players wearing evil spirit badges shimmered.

"Look!"

"The badge was taken away!"

It is the badge of evil spirits that glows in the shimmer. It seems to be wrapped and attracted by the power of the formation, leaving the player and being taken into the closed petals.

Countless evil spirit badges, transformed into countless streamers, are far away from the player.

Lin Yandong closed his eyes, lowered his head, and pressed his hands against his chest, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his feet were like nails to the ground, and his lines were still. The lingering resentment finally overwhelmed him. The resentment was like a storm, and the stronger it became, the brighter the flower of the magic circle that the golden light was flowing.

In the distance, Xiao Tong looked up, and the light reflected in his eyes as well, rippled.

"Thank you." He said.

"You're welcome." K took a sip of red wine and tasted the fragrance of red wine, said: "Thank you for giving me a good story."

Xiao Tong eventually gave him and Lin Yandong's story a knot of memory and gave it to k. The past story was too long and too long. He didn't want to tell it again.

Fortunately, this story finally came to an end.

Goodbye, Yongye City.

The golden petals finally closed completely, and the moment all the runes met, the petals turned into stars and scattered, with all the evil spirit badges wrapped in it, and the ray of resentment in the heart, all disappeared.

In the hottest sunlight at noon, Yongye City had a golden rain.

The rain was pouring, and the light penetrated the players' bodies and penetrated into the earth. Those players who had been ghosts looked at their recovered body in shock and joy, and could not help crying.

Crying and cheering became the masters here, the players of the Red Team, Meng Zhen, Yan Yun, etc. At this moment, no matter what their position, they couldn't help but sigh.

Jin Cheng also didn't know when to appear on Tang Cuo's side. The two stood side by side and gave them their last trip together.