Chapter 174: The Test of Life and Death?

Leapfrogging to a week ago, the unthinkable happened at school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xiao Yusheng crushed his temples with his thumb, intending to fight poison with poison and heal the discomfort from his brain. What happened at noon, he couldn't believe it anyway. It's unbelievable that even a 'parasite' can't do.

Not only him, but even Tang Xinling described the unbelievable thing with a dark face.

Things, very simple. The police seem to have found Liu Jian's head, and Xiao Yusheng is not only surprised, but also expects him to be ugly. Surprisingly, the transcripts of his phone calls with Lee and the people around him were completely unaware of what he had done.

Then why did the sophomore and junior high school students not have amnesia, but those who deviated from Liu Jianjin all had amnesia?

In order to find out this truth, he had to turn to Old Nick for help.

In the tavern, only his and Obsidian's answers were the most reassuring to him.

"All amnesia?" Old Nick was also stunned, and quickly smacked the taste and knocked on his head. Xiao Yusheng had memorized this action, which was old Nick's habit when he had a headache about something.

"It seems that that person is a level 30 full player. It's definitely the crystal ball of the Deception Troupe, and I don't have to run. The total amnesia is due to the fact that he made a great sacrifice. ā€

"Sacrifice?"

Xiao Yusheng guessed that it was definitely not a simple sacrifice of flowers. It is estimated that it can make people crazy.

"Ninety-eight percent of the points are spent, plus a week of not being able to log in to the game, and 1,000 points are deducted every day. ā€

Even Xiao Yusheng was moved. Needless to say, if you want to be an ordinary level 30 player, you can leave the game directly and permanently. He dared to use it, which also proved that the Decepticon wanted to protect him.

"This is the last way for all advanced players to survive in reality. Many people don't dare to do it even if they are wronged in reality. It's unbelievable to be able to tamper with other people's memories, let alone have the guts to use it?"

Even though he said this, he didn't have a good face at all for those who resorted to the last resort to avoid suspicion. This is a mortal game used to escape death, and it is used in such a child's play on an investigation that can't even see the results.

"I don't understand. Old Nick said those three words for the first time, but there were only two of them in the tavern. There are walls in the empty room that bounce the sound. "What did he come in for, to use this game as a tool to achieve his reality, and how much hard work has he earned to achieve his current achievement? a stepping stone?

Old Nick was very excited, and Xiao Yusheng did not deny that he was right. Every day, so many people leave for a variety of reasons, and many people come in for a variety of reasons.

But how many people have found a new self in this world, and what they can't enjoy in reality can get everything here. Since he is not satisfied, even Xiao Yusheng has nothing to say.

He spoke almost at the same time as Old Nick, saying in unison, "He doesn't deserve this game!"

Then calmed down, Old Nick released new news. In the middle of November, there is a week of war activities. The Cold Domain has always been the territory obtained by the Divine Punishment in the four major guilds, and with the terrifying Seven Divine Beasts of Ice Spirit, the Divine Punishment only gets one acre and three points of land.

The entire Cold Domain is no less vast than a New World, and even the sum of the other three guild territories is a little smaller than the Cold Domain.

Therefore, this time it was up to the officials to open up the front. Come to think of it, Bing Soul has to give in. What is frightening is that this war seems to be about to appear as a third party, so it is up to it to see if it is not pleasing to the other side to make trouble first.

So, is Ice Spirit really that strong?

Xiao Yusheng asked two people. Old Nick's answer was, "The four major guilds have all joined forces, and more than forty hero levels can't take it, and nearly ten players almost say goodbye to this game." ā€

The other is the Knight of the End, who has just awakened the day before yesterday, "As far as I know, there is only one person who has won it....... Annihilation. ā€

From this point of view, Ice Spirit is the strongest person who deserves to be the strongest today. For this reason, Xiao Yusheng made up his mind, and when he saw Bingluo, he didn't say anything, and ran away.

Looking at Xiao Yusheng, who had no knightly dignity at all, the final knight shook his head. After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed back with a wry smile. Even he himself doesn't have the ability to taunt Xiao Yusheng head-on, so let's save it.

The days passed. On the day he was robbed of 30,000 yuan, he knew that he couldn't do it, so in the game, he followed the final knight to learn swordsmanship. In reality, he took the time to find Old Man Huo Luo, and Mei said to chat with him and practice with him.

Old man Huo Luo's ability, he had to admire. The moment he first drew his sword, he was caught in the flaw, the old man quickly stretched out two fingers to press the long sword, and the other hand rushed up with lightning speed and strangled his neck.

The chill of that moment pierced his throat, and his heart trembled, almost thinking that he was going to die.

On the eve of the event, he came to the house of the old man Horo again.

Pick out a Western-style longsword from the storage room at the back of the yard. He looked around at the landscape around him, and each time there was a big change, with his memory and knowledge of history. He found that the courtyard was more and more similar to the garden of the Western aristocracy.

Unfortunately, there are birch trees all around, and in winter there are many leaves that flutter around. I don't know if it's the pursuit of the wind, or the tree doesn't stay.

"Do you know why I live in this birch forest? and not hurt them. ā€

Old Man Huo Luo put his hands behind his back, and his amber pupils revealed complicated feelings.

"Is it because they are tall and hold on like warriors on the border? It shows the perseverance and perseverance of the fighters even in the harsh climate. ā€

"I ...... Who told you that!?"

This can make the old man angry, people look at the birch tree sadly, Xiao Yusheng is talking nonsense with an unmoved face.

"Remember, there is a piece of text in the primary school text. At that time, the teacher still made us understand the text with emotion. ā€

Xiao Yusheng's face was innocent, and he was angry with the old man harmlessly. I'm afraid that if his blood pressure is high, he will have to make some trouble if he is not sick. What's more, the old man knows it, and this kid actually understands it. Just to tease him, but he still got hit.

Because.......

The old man burst into tears, wiped away a handful of tears, and then burst into tears. The corners of his mouth have always had unspeakable bitterness, and perhaps for so many years, it is strange and lonely that he and Bush are alone.

"When I was young, a friend of my Russian friend was shot by the army and fell in a snowy birch forest to get me out of the country. ā€

Xiao Yusheng listened, and did not make any movement without knowing the current affairs. The complicated feelings in the eyes of the old man Huo Luo are both hatred and sadness, and what is hidden in the deepest part is the guilt and nostalgia for the past.

"That was the day. Before he died, he told me that I knew that the flower language of the birch tree is 'the test of life and death'. After all these years, I'm still alive. His and his wife's tombstones may have been covered in snow. And I'm already on the blacklist, and I can't step into Russia again. He, though dead, made it. I lived, but I failed. ā€

After all, in the birch forest, where there was still a remnant of the sound, the old man turned his back and walked in the bleak autumn wind. Looking at his emaciated back, rickety figure.

He took a deep breath, "Is it a test of life and death?", and the question was unanswered, drifting in the dry cold wind.

To be continued........