Chapter 8 Backwards
Although the mass graves have lost their wandering bodies, the environment is still gloomy and infiltrating. This is not the days in the future, in the process of the game, there will be players who do live broadcasts, all kinds of exploration, such as mass grave exploration, wilderness survival, decryption of the thatched toilet and other programs, until that time is really a player's era, they can be seen everywhere.
As for now, Yun Ting is the only one in the entire mass grave, with the woman in front of him, this scene looks as weird as it is.
The gloomy tomb, the sturdy bench, the brave clouds, and the beautiful woman constitute an extremely dissonant, strange and strange scene. The moon moved to the west, watching this ridiculous farce, silent.
After a long stalemate, Yun Ting couldn't bear it at first, not only did he have those beautiful eyes harassing him, but he also felt that the small bench was too uncomfortable, his butt hurt, and even his waist was a little sore.
After eating and drinking, Yun Ting stood up, took back the small bench, took back the table, stretched his waist, and made a sound of bones up and down his body, crackling.
"What the hell are you going to do?" Yun Ting looked at the somewhat stubborn and beautiful face, a little helpless, and felt more and more sour in his eyes, it seemed that he was a little aesthetically tired.
"I want you to tell me, my name!" The woman smiled brightly, making Yun Ting unable to bear to refuse. He really didn't know, if he knew, he would have said it a long time ago, why bother to entangle with this big-chested woman like this here.
Then again, Yun Ting suddenly remembered a major event in the game in his previous life, although the two things seem to be much worse and have nothing in common, but there is one thing, they are both the same, both are corpse emperors! As soon as it appeared, it was all ten thousand corpses kneeling down, the corpses were mighty, and the emperor of the corpses.
In the game of the previous life, there was a drought ghost, which was unintentionally released by a team of players, and as soon as it appeared, the entire area over there was instantly barren, with deaths and injuries everywhere. As time passed, the drought moved, and the area it passed through became a desert, with no water, not a single tree, not even a grass, and no human habitation.
In ancient mythology, the drought charm is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and it is also a symbol of disaster.
That incident was very noisy, and in the end, all forces joined forces, and even Zuo Ci took action to seal the drought charm! It's a seal, not a kill, the Drought Charm is almost immortal, and trying to kill it is simply an impossible thing to do!
Yun Ting also participated in the encirclement and suppression operation, and the characteristic troops of all parties were exhausted, such as black cavalry, silver armor, trapping, tiger and leopard, blade, white ear... The elite soldiers of all parties came out together, and after some fighting and maneuvering, under the cooperation of the ghost genius Guo Jia, Wolong Zhuge Liang, Feng Xiao Pang Tong, Tsukasa Hu Sima Yi and other wise and resourceful people, they lined up a great trap array of eight golden locks, which trapped the drought charm.
In that battle, every force on each side was greatly injured, and most of the elite soldiers were killed and wounded, and it took several months to barely recover a little.
No force refuses to fight, because the drought charm is too strong, and it is not enough to rely on a few forces alone, and if you don't fight, it will be the target of the public, before killing the drought charm, destroy you first! No one will allow someone to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait until after the war to pick up the cheap, and no prince will be stupid enough to think about picking up the cheap at this time.
Therefore, almost all the major forces have participated in the war, if it is not so, the drought charm will not necessarily be sealed, if it is not for the early action, I am afraid that the entire Central Plains will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and the Xiongnu, Shanyue, the Western Regions and other external forces will take advantage of the situation to invade. At that time, it was called the real Central Plains Lu Shen, Jiuding changed hands, even if it was barely calmed down, it would not be able to resist the bite of these tigers and wolves next time.
If Yun Ting hadn't participated in that big battle and was lucky enough to witness the miserable appearance of the drought charm, I'm afraid that at this moment, the woman in front of him would have thought that this was the protagonist of the big war in his previous life.
Looking at this woman carefully, Yun Ting found that she was beautiful in every place, and there was not a single ugly or bad word at all, so he put his mind at ease, just like this, to do a drought charm, and the people who were killed would probably smirk, but not fear. Not to mention that the Drought Charm will be thousands of miles away from the ground as soon as it is born, Yun Ting has also experienced that battle, and many warriors are not directly killed by the Drought Charm, but unintentionally die of dehydration!
Yun Ting smacked his mouth, and found that he didn't feel any thirst, and then he finally completely relieved herself, she was not a dry ghost. Otherwise, the drought charm will appear outside Luoyang, and he Yunting will be the great sinner in the Three Kingdoms.
"But I really don't know." Yun Ting frowned, thought for a while, and tried to make another proposal, "Why don't I pick one for you?" ”
"Okay, anyway, you're the first person I've ever met, so you'll pick my first name." The woman pouted, and the moonlight fell on her face, and the holy light shone brighter and brighter.
"It's called..."Yun Ting hesitated for a moment, and when he saw the woman's eyes, he suddenly had an inspiration, "Let's call it True Hitomi." Real eyes, real eyes, that's your name. ”
"Sounds good, so be it." Hitomi clapped her hands happily, suddenly approached Yun Ting, and said, "Do you see that my eyes are beautiful?" ”
"Pretty," muttered Yun Ting, who suddenly came to his senses, and looked at the beautiful face with a mischievous smile, and his frustration became more and more serious.
"By the way, what's your name?" Hitomi asked.
"Thunder."
"You're here for this, aren't you?" The true pupil opened its teeth lightly, and the small pink tongue inside stretched out like a snake, and there was a small round bead on the tongue coating.
As soon as this bead appeared, a fragrance spread out, making Yun Ting immediately decide that this should be the fixed face bead that the nasty Hui wanted. At the same time, Yun Ting was also confused, how could the true pupil know about this task? You have to understand that the player's task, if you don't take the initiative to inform unrelated people, others won't know, and the true pupil was just a corpse just now, thoughtless, even if you want to eavesdrop, you have to be resurrected first, and now you can generally think and speak.
"How do you know?"
"There's nothing I don't know." True Hitomi took off the fixing bead, put it in the palm of his hand, and handed it over.
"You're trying to give it to me?" Yun Ting looked at the fixed face beads, as well as the saliva on it, and wanted to take it, but he didn't dare to take it.
Well, it may be too elegant to say that it is fragrant, and what can you think about saliva, no matter how you do it, it is just disgusting. It's just that Yun Ting doesn't feel this way at the moment, he has heard a saying that the fart of the person you love, or the person you think is as beautiful as a fairy, will feel fragrant. This may be vulgar, but it is very close to the current situation.
True Hitomi nodded, took Yun Ting's hand, and put the Dingyan Bead on his hand, and then said: "You gave me a name, and I will give you something too, and besides, I have one more request!" ”
After getting the fixing beads, Yun Ting still didn't dare to be confident, but the wetness stained on it kept reminding him that all this was true.
When you lose hope, have disappointment, and someone gives you a desire, there is no way to describe that kind of feeling. Yun Ting wanted to shout three times on the spot, telling the nasty Hui that he would not buy the beautiful woman to Ying'er's account, and then looked at his dejected expression, and stuffed the fixed face bead into the nasty Hui's nose.
It didn't take long for Yun Ting to react, looking at the true pupil vigilantly and saying, "What request?" ”
"You put the sword behind your back and the scabbard in first. Hitomi said. Matomi pulled the long skirt and said with some twist.
"Okay." Yun Ting had already had this intention, if the true pupil made a request that could not be done, he would be ready to sacrifice, anyway, there were so many things in the package, and he didn't know what would fall. Obediently, the Qingyu sword, the scabbard, and the Dingyan Zhu were all put into the package together, anyway, if you want to die now, you won't be so unlucky that the Dingyan Zhu bursts out again. Yun Ting stood and asked again: "What request?" ”
"Take me away." Matomi suddenly stretched out her hands and pressed them on Yunting's arms, and then her body fell.
"The legendary reverse thrust?" Yun Ting suddenly thought that he was pushed down by a woman in those long-ago YY novels he read, and it seems that he has also encountered this unprecedented incident.
The chest was squeezed by two round and full, the soft waves rippled, Yun Ting could feel the shape of the two buds, and there was a feeling of electric shock on the chest, crispy and numb. There was also a pair of long legs close to Yun Ting's lower body, and the heat came out from his body, and Yun Ting almost reacted, the most primitive kind, which made him breathless immediately.
The hands were natural, and the longing was encircling the true pupils, moving them all the way down, and accidentally touched a dense place, and the flesh in the hands and the satisfying feel almost made Yun Ting want to moan. He controlled himself, trying to make a move that was one step closer, and Yun Ting found that at this time, he couldn't push the true pupil away! This situation is the same as before, his mind is unable to control the actions of his body, and is completely driven by his own instincts!
But this fiery and passionate passion didn't last long, Yun Ting's body became cold and turned into a corpse.
His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it, Yun Ting didn't even feel it when he died, he didn't feel it, he was killed silently!
And the true pupil has disappeared, and at the scene, only Yunting's corpse remains.
It was a long time before a few bloodthirsty crows arrived, resting on the corpse of the clouds, biting here, looking there, and beginning to enjoy a feast.
"How did I hang up?" Yun Ting, dressed in sackcloth, floated a foot above the ground, thinking bitterly. In front of him there was a group of people, and in the distance, there was a bridge, under which was a boiling yellow spring, and on the bridge, a sign of the Nai He Bridge was hung.
Not far from the bridge, there was an old woman setting up a stall with a pot and a few bowls, and many people dressed like Yunting were standing there, lining up to drink soup without heat.
"It's good when there are still a lot of people, twenty-four hours will pass with a drag." A man standing behind the clouds, to be precise, all the people here are spirits, was talking to himself.
Yun Ting doesn't need to look to know what kind of place this is, this is the place where players will come when they die, the Netherworld. This is the first pass after walking through Huangquan Road, which is the place where Meng Po sells soup, and it is also the only way for any soul who comes here.
He had been here a lot in his previous life, and he once came to a three-day trip to the underworld with the princes of the Beacon Fire Theater, and he was very familiar with this place, so he was naturally not as curious as other players.
Yun Ting thought hard, and as the team advanced, unconsciously, an hour had passed, and he was getting closer and closer to the old woman's stall selling soup.