Rules are a very troublesome thing.

Wu couldn't kill people with her own hands in the world in front of her, and after trapping the ice corpse and the sword slave, she became a squib.

It's okay to put the toffee out and fight with her, and it's okay to use the rebound effect of the bucket to turn the stars to die in her hands.

The effect is to break through the B world and return to reality.

However, if he is killed by Wu here, Lan Shuying will be greeted by real death, and the consequence will be that he will automatically withdraw from the decryption world and suffer the punishment above.

You can't lose, and you can't lose.

Lan Shuying hooked the picture frame into his hand with a whip formed by flames, and when he looked closely, Qiao Sen's eyes inside were very smart, and his smile disappeared, replaced by pleading.

"You're in there......" she smiled, ignoring Jossen's pleas and continuing to study the frame.

Since Qiao Sen's soul is locked up here, the guess that the picture frame is the boundary gate should be correct, but she struggled for a long time, but she still couldn't find a way to open the door.

"I'm going out," Lan Shuying stared at Qiao Sen in the photo and said casually, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

Qiao Sen did not hesitate, as if he had finally ushered in the fate of expectation. He nodded.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the witch who was fighting with the toffee.

Wu revealed that he was a soul beast, a strange race in the world.

In the world of witch weaving, the toffee was originally at a disadvantage, until it became ruthless, biting through the white ball that Lan Shuying had given before, and it was replenished, and at the same time, it also obtained the origin of this world.

Again, if you stay on the throne for a long time, your mind will become unclear, and you will forget what you were originally. Wu has created dreams for countless people, and after a long time, she herself has believed in this dream, thinking that she is really an omnipotent god.

She probably didn't know that even if it was a real god, there would be times when she would be defeated.

In the face of natural enemies, there is no self-knowledge, it is a catastrophe.

Soon, Wu was pressed under the claws of the toffee, and his body was illusory to the extreme, as if he couldn't resist a gust of wind.

Her empty eyes fell on Lan Shuying's hand, her pupils shrank, and she began to struggle violently again.

Every time she struggled, a trace of mist would emerge from the wound, and the toffee happily lay up, her nose fanned one by one, and she looked very drunk.

Lan Shuying's expression was a little weird, she felt that this picture was like sucking catnip.

The picture frame heats up in her hand.

A shadow of light silently appeared behind the witch.

He lowered his eyebrows, knuckles rubbing the witch's face with pity.

Toffee was upset and bared her teeth at him.

"Toffee, come back."

Lan Shuying beckoned.

She said to Jossen: "I'll let you out, and you help us out, it's fair." ”

Qiao Sen raised his head, his expression was very gentle, and there was a melancholy taste in his moist eyes, he hugged Wu in vain, but he covered her eyes with his hands, bent down, and whispered in her ear, "I love you." ”

"No!"

Wu realized something, and she struggled as hard as she could, and the white mist was already weaving into a web.

The shrunken toffee lay a little restless at Lan Shuying's feet, it stood up and tried to fan the white mist to its side, these are the essence of soul beasts.

Qiao Sen gradually turned into a transparent shadow in the light of the fire.

His fingers ran through Wu's long hair.

Only complicated eyes and the last confession were left.

A whirlpool appeared in place.

……

Qiao Sen's soul is Wu's most precious collection.

She dreams that Jossen will retain her pure love and forget the damage she has caused.

Right now.

The dream was shattered.

Because Jossen is first and foremost a person, and then her lover.

This is what Jialan said when she explained Lan Shuying's doubts.

At that time, the countdown was gone.

Lan Shuying was holding a lazy cat and sharing afternoon tea with the woman opposite.

Sweet biscuits full of wheat flavor, small cakes with unique shapes, and a pot of fragrant tea.

It is worth mentioning that this tea is the highest standard hospitality product in the Federation.

Yesterday, the real General Bor came and brought her a national hero many gifts.

The entire Federation is busy, but she's the only one who is idle.

I just attended Jossen's memorial service in the morning.

Regarding the specific experience in the C world, Lan Shuying did not tell anyone other than Jialan. She only told the Federation that her mission would not have gone so smoothly without Joeson, that he was a true hero, a hero behind the scenes.

Wu finally chose to martyr Qiao Sen.

Her body died in the karmic fire, and her doppelganger was all in the stomach of toffee. So all three virtual worlds have been broken.

What surprised Lan Shuying was that there were many places in the real world that had been manipulated by witches, and the virtual and the real were perfectly integrated.

If it weren't for the sudden death of Wu that shattered the illusion, perhaps the Federation would have been gradually eroded, and at that time, the entire planet might have become a herd for this soul beast.

"Ferry ticket ......"

"I want to buy a ferry ticket...... During the distraction period, Lao Tzu did it, I want a ferry ticket! Yes!! ”

Downstairs, a drunk man swayed by with a wine bottle, crying and laughing.

He wasn't very drunk, but he was telling the truth from the bottom of his heart.

A closer look at the way he walks shows that his unsteady walking is not due to alcohol, but to the weakness of his legs caused by too long of inactivity.

The drunk staggered and fell to the ground, pounding the ground and crying.

Cry the years he wasted in vain.

Crying that he was deceived by a dream for many years.

……

Jialan retracted her gaze and said calmly, "He's okay like this." ”

Lan Shuying changed her sitting posture and put on a posture that she was willing to hear about it.

Jialan said: "Those vegetative people died intermittently, and a funeral would be over, but since the witch died, the vegetative people have woken up one after another, and many people can't bear the blow, some commit suicide, and some go crazy." Oh, don't look at the howl below, in fact, he can come out of the hospital in a good manner, which means that it is not bad. ”

Lan Shuying remembered, the distraction period, the ferry ticket, there is indeed such a thing.

When players reach level 50 Distraction, they are eligible to purchase tickets to immigrate to a new planet.

Looks like a pretty good perk.

However, combined with the player's many times of tampered with memories, it is clear that this is just another deception by Wu.

Players are aiming for this goal, but they are only one step closer to the death list.

Further, it will become her priority building material.

Lan Shuying also smiled slightly: "Well, this person is also lucky." ”

After 10,000 years in the virtual world in a blink of an eye, you must first survive the impact of those memories. When I woke up, I found that I had quietly gone through a quarter of my life, and this kind of experience was really unbearable for ordinary people.

A quarter is by no means an exaggeration, and if a person here can live to be 40 years old, ten years, just right.

Some people die because their souls are consumed by witches, some people die of natural old age in a comatose state, and now there are many people who have just woken up and have to face the fact that they have become "old men in the twilight", and the psychological shadow area can be imagined.

"When are you going to go back?" Jialan took a sip of tea soup and asked.

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