The Trial Game of Life

The day of k will always be an ordinary day. Perhaps it is because I have lived too long, and I have seen all the earth-shattering things, so this day will be more and more dull, even the same.

In such a cookie-cutter day, he recorded many, many stories.

Jin Cheng, Tang Cuo, Yan Yun, Lin Yandong, etc., they are actually just a wave in the long river of history.

Compared to the real talents who successfully cleared the human trial game and went directly to reincarnate, they still seem to be out of luck. Compared to the ruthless people in the history of players who have subverted the entire Yongye City with their own strength, they don't seem to be the most special one.

But despite all this, K is still a little envious of them. It's a bit ridiculous.

Same today.

It's just that today's k remembered his name, and suddenly a little sad. He went out and walked around the Yongye City, to see if there was any change in the Yongye City after "day and night order", and also wondered who should sit in the position of the warden.

The code left by Xiao Tong is only half. As Mr. Crow, k cannot really intervene in the player's internal affairs, so the remaining half of the code must fall on the new warden.

Even if you choose a new warden, k will not be designated privately, who will do it, and it has to fall on the player. It was only held shortly before the civil service exam. It was boring to do it again.

Zhang San also strolled down the street.

In a three-person movie, the one that has been ordered always has no name. Xiaoyuer is no longer his little fisher, he found his little witch, and Zhang San will never become a flower. This is really a sad story.

Walking around, Zhang Sanxun thought to treat him well to soothe his wounded soul, so he went to a famous player's shop in the central area to do Thai massage.

The business in the shop is quite good, because the celebration rewards are quite generous, the players' pockets are bulging, and there is also interest to enjoy it. Zhang Sanhao asked for a separate box and lay down for less than ten minutes. The massage master had not applied essential oil to him yet, and the door suddenly opened.

This door was not the door he came in, but the sliding door between the two boxes. If a customer wants to order a big box, then just open the sliding door.

Zhang Sanke was reluctant to face-to-face massage, just wanted to close the door, and looked up-lying trough, Mr. Crow.

What a fate this is.

Zhang San is Yu Yiyi's teammate, followed Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo for a while, and naturally knew Mr. Crow's true identity. At this moment, he saw the head of Sao Bao intelligence, who even wears sunglasses even for killing chickens, just wanted to get out immediately.

God knows why he met him here, just like he couldn't figure out why he saw Lin Yandong and Xiao Tong's past.

Yu Yiyi is the Emperor, what is he?

Is the number one group show in Yongye City?

Do you need to play the dead body at the critical moment?

Zhang San wanted to escape but dare not to escape. He laughed. K pushed his sunglasses down, waved his hand to him, and said, "What a coincidence, how could it be alone? Oh, I went to pick up girls one by one."

"Huh." Zhang San's smile froze on his face, and he could only smirk, "Huh."

As Mr. Crow, K no longer deliberately concealed his omniscient facts, saying: "Do you know what they are doing now? They opened a room in the training ground and are closely discussing."

"Yu Yili pressed Lilith under her, and the visual distance was no more than five centimeters."

"Huh, I didn't kiss."

"Lilith kicked him."

"Fight again..."

Enough, I don’t want to listen to the live broadcast.

Zhang San wanted to cry without tears, and at the same time he also had a doubt in his heart, and once this doubt occurred, he quickly grew into a towering tree, making him very concerned, "I have a question to ask? You see so clearly, then When Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng were... that was..., would you... Ah, the one you know?"

k: "Of course I **** understand."

Zhang San: "Hey."

k: "If I can even see this, I will not be an intelligence dealer and sell discs instead."

Zhang San: "Oh..."

K felt that his tone sounded particularly regretful and amused him, "You ask me this question, you are not straight."

Zhang San immediately looked right, "No, I don't have it, everyone will be curious. I don't believe you are going to pull a person on the street to ask, even if you will die tomorrow, you can temporarily stop to see the gossip today."

After a pause, Zhang San added: "Especially with color."

K was completely amused by him, and began to encourage him, "Don't you have the omnipotent key? Go watch it yourself next time. The live version, how exciting."

Zhang San began to smirk again, "Isn't that why I still want to live?"

Speaking of which, Zhang San felt almost the same. He felt that he had successfully won Mr. Crow's favor, so he didn't have to worry about it. But K was quiet for a long time, and he chatted with him again.

"Eh, Yan Yun shielded me." Leng Miao's space of different degrees can shield K's detection. As a godslayer who has lived for so many years, Yan Yun also has other means. k disregarded, disgusted, and slightly looking forward, "You said he would come up with a way to kill me?"

Zhang San did not know, Zhang San shook his head.

K knew that he was timid, and what a Xiao Tong could scare him to. He said to himself, "Yan Yun, if he could understand it better, he wouldn't kill God, but he would kill me directly, maybe he would succeed."

It's a matter of secret, Zhang San shut his mouth tightly.

k didn't care if he didn't answer, he lay on the tatami, his chin was on his arm, and he smiled and stuffed a grape in his mouth. "Now...maybe I should take a step back and try to make Yanyun and Tangcuo fight first Last fight, what did you say?"

No, don’t tell me even if you think so, Zhang San shouts in his heart.

On the other side, Tangcuo and Jin Cheng cleared the tenth ring of the serial copy of "Sea of ​​Storms."

After Jin Cheng returned to the Black Strait through the time and space shuttle, the overall situation was set. Tang Cuo's previous operation had already nailed the suspicion to Baz's head, and Baz regarded Theodore and Lancelot as the best friends, and directly accepted their statement, even if Aesop could not Let him shake.

Mrs. Catherine also wanted to start with Buzz, but Jin Cheng showed Augustine's identity and saved Buzz. At this time the reinforcements of the Ivy League finally arrived. Although there was no Roger Reed, there was another arbiter.

Aesop saw the bad situation and immediately withdrew. He wanted to go, no one could stop him, but he couldn’t do it with Baz, so Baz was left behind, hiding behind Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng like a pitiful man, he would be born like this when he saw him Doubts of-

Is this a rose? ? ?

All in all, the story ends here.

Lancelot, to be precise, founder Augustine, with a real white knight Duke Theodore, a soul of roses, and a poor Baker Buzz, smoothly through the black currants Strait, go to Luo Island.

After returning to Yongye City, the city was still calm.

The tenth ring itself did not take much time, only two or three hours, so Tangcuo and Jin Cheng took a short break and opened the eleventh ring directly.

The eleventh ring of "Yueyin Kingdom": The Island of Glass.

As usual, the two people searched for branch tasks after entering the copy. After confirming that there is no probability that the copy has a branch task, they used the last pass decisively.

So far, the spur mission has appeared three times, and the serial copy has the last link left. From that calculation, there should be four pieces of the music piece, which exactly fit into a whole chapter, and the last piece is in the last ring.

On the other side, when Tangcuo and Jin Cheng entered the copy again, Yan Yun also took Zheng Yingying with them to start the crazy brush mode. He brushes all special trigger copies, and the trigger items used are very directional. The opened copy is not necessarily a specific one, but it must be a certain type.

For example, Western fantasy, martial arts, etc., special types of copies, the output will be different.

The names of the four items that Tang Cuo once requested from the Black Hat when promulgating the movement, inferred that these items are most likely in the Western Fantasy copy, and the same reason.

Zheng Yingying covered her face with a hood from beginning to end, cold to everyone, and had no good face for Yan Yun. No, to be precise, they couldn't even see her face.

She inferred that Yan Yun was probably collecting materials or rewarding props, and directly asked: "This is what you said to prepare?"

Yan Yun: "This is called sharpening the woodworker without mistake."

Zheng Yingying: "It's time to kill."

Yan Yun raised an eyebrow. The little girl in front of him was a hardworking and hardworking person. After he left with him, he didn't want to talk to him nonsense and asked him **** Mr. Crow.

It seems to be going to the market to kill a duck, and it's done.

During the speech, Zheng Yingying's actions to kill the enemy did not stop, and the hands were up and down. Yan Yun asked curiously: "The Blade of Unknown has recognized the Lord, and every time it kills a person, it will devour a part of the energy and soul of the murdered person. Self-control. But you don’t seem to lose your mind and become a lunatic who only kills."

At least the little girl had a clear mind, and even a little cleverness, it looked like she had been carefully taught by Jiang He.

"My destiny is in my hands. I don't look down. No one wants to hold my head down." Zheng Yingying made a mouthful, clearly a little girl's voice, but always a little hoarse and slightly cold.

As she said, she looked down at the dagger in her hand. In the only remaining eyes, after the mad blood red faded, there was only a deep black that could not be melted away.

Yan Yun didn't see her eyes, but she also felt the extreme hatred and killing intentions, hidden in the cold words, no need to speak out, killing with one blow.

This is not that the Blade of Unknown is not powerful enough, and there are not enough people to kill, but that Zheng Yingying's own will is so strong that he can overwhelm them in order to maintain himself.

Is it because of Jianghe's death?