The key to the residence is copper-colored antique, but it is about the same size as an ordinary key, Fan Xing deliberately hung a red flower as a pendant, and even dragged a long copper-colored chain, which is the same style as the watch on his wrist, and his personal temperament is not good.

Fictional story is now almost autumn, the air inside is a little humid, and the room is full of the smell of the owner, which gives people the same feeling that they must not enter.

Fan Xing doesn't take care of people, after all, he is just an NPC in a fictional story.

Ling Yun closed his eyes, feeling that he was being placed on the sofa, his body was just next to the soft sofa surface, he opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up.

"Starlight, thank you."

Fan Xing's heart trembled violently after hearing Ling Yun's voice, and then his pupils dilated a little, and he turned around and stared at Ling Yun.

"You're not dead? I thought I was holding a dying corpse. ”

"Dead? Why did I die? Brother Yun, I'm living a good life, why should I die? How? You brought me back to just cut off my last breath and then settle down?! Ling Yun stretched one leg and bent the other, giving people a particularly lazy feeling, especially the appearance of staring at his fingertips with half-lowered eyes, after a few seconds, Ling Yun raised his eyes and looked at Fan Xing and continued: "Xing Shining, you are very impersonal."

"Ling Yun!" Fan Xing's tone was very bad, and the anger that had been precipitating for a long time was triggered, and he walked up to Ling Yun and lifted him up with one hand.

Ling Yun opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, he felt that a slap was about to be thrown on his face in the next second, Fan Xing's strength was very strong, and Ling Yun's wrist hurt when he pinched it.

"How... What's wrong? ”

"What's wrong? Think about it yourself, what you're doing, what you're doing? Fan Xing's hand in pinching Ling Yun was loose, his head was blank, and all the known results were pressed on his body.

"I didn't force you to take me out, you didn't... If you have to hug me and take me home, I'm still worried that you're plotting against me. Ling Yun still raised his eyes to look at Fan Xing.

"I thought I was collecting the body, so it was all my fault in the end?" Fan Xing felt that he was going to be so angry that he was deprived of oxygen, and asked again: "So it's all my fault in the end?"

Ling Yun nodded solemnly, and transferred the mistake to Fan Xing with great sincerity, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Ling Yun, what do you want me to say? You've been acting since you started? Fan Xing asked one question after another, and Ling Yun felt that he was making a bit of a fuss.

"I forgot to tell you, I, Ling Yun, an acting school student, do you know why I studied acting? You will also think that I have an IQ and a book to read, but everyone will have dreams, I love idols, Xiao Han and Su Xia, I worked hard for most of my life for them to be admitted. ”

"What do I care you do, silly b." Fan Xing looked at Ling Yun's appearance that he didn't care about himself, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

The letter from the door knocked lightly on the door and showed a letter from the game manager.

"Starlight, what if I just die?" Ling Yun was paralyzed on the sofa with his hands hanging down his side, blood dripping down his arm, I don't know if it was an illusion, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he might be deceived if he wanted to spit some foam.

"Dead? Oh, if you die, you die, people will always die, become garbage, become waste, and live in another world. Fan Xing snorted, pushed open the door, the letter had just left, there was still his smell in the air, frowning and looking at the letter.

It is a letter issued by the manager himself, the highest level of meeting letter, goose-yellow cellophane plastic seal, fire paint seal seal, it is the landmark building of Fictional story, and a rose is tied, the content of the letter can only be understood by NPCs, and the golden handwriting is like a ghost painting in Ling Yun's eyes.

"Starlight, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yun covered his arms, grabbed Fan Xing, and stared at the letter for a long time, "What is this?" ”

"Hey, stupid b, don't talk if you don't understand, there's medicine in the cabinet, take it yourself." Fan Xing put away the meeting letter, this matter will be discovered by the management system sooner or later, this trick of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea will not work, Ling Yun looked at Fan Xing, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and the relationship between the two people was very stiff.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, and I don't bother to know." Ling Yun went to the cabinet to get the medicine, there were potions in the glass box, and there was also a bouquet of roses on the lid of the box.

"It's really unreasonable, unreasonable, I'm going to go out, you finish wiping the medicine and get out quickly, I don't want to see you." Fan Xing took off his windbreaker jacket and took a set of overalls from the cabinet, a light blue overalls jacket with a Fictional story embroidered badge on his chest, and bound overalls to wear on him, with a sense of disobedience.

It is also exclusive to the highest-level NPC, the higher the level, the better the tooling, you can see it by looking at the badge, Fan Xing rarely wears it, and only reluctantly accepts it when attending formal occasions.

This time, Fan Xing really touched the bottom line, if the ending is good, he will be grounded for three days and punished, and if the ending is not good, he may be imprisoned in the Fictional story recycle bin to fend for himself, Ling Yun is unaware of the seriousness of the matter, Fan Xing also knows the law and violates the law, this first time he came to make the guide go astray, the Waterloo of the system.

"I'll go with you, if someone plots against you, I can still help you share the burden, after all, my appearance can help you share at least two-thirds." Ling Yun opened a potion, dripped it on his arm, and shouted heartbreakingly.

I don't know if it's the stimulation of the medicine or the psychological effect, Fan Xing put on his hat and walked away without looking back, his back dragged to the end, and he didn't look at Ling Yun at all.

"Hey, Fan Xing, you wait for me." Ling Yun pulled the sleeves of his clothes indiscriminately, he was well-dressed, at least to give the game manager a perfect image, and don't embarrass Fan Xing.

"Get out, love goes wherever you go, don't follow me." Fan Xing is tall and long-legged, holding the letter of meeting with two fingers slightly curved, if he hadn't changed his uniforms, he would be like a gentleman who was going to a banquet, gentle and elegant and personable.

"You are my guide, I am not familiar with this life, you are not where I am going?" Ling Yun ran two steps to catch up with Fan Xing.

The terrain in the fictional story is intricate, and there is no pattern at all in the whole, saying that it is indoors, the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter are unobstructed, just like a small town, saying that it is outdoors, and you can see the edge, climbing the walls full of mechanical devices and flowers and vines.

Magnificent, the beauty of life and death.

Only by following the guide can you barely find the direction, and there are NPCs, lamp leads, and letter guides around you.

Fan Xing ignored Ling Yun, stopped at the corner, vacated a thin rose-gold chain, inserted the letter into the mailbox next to him, and after a while, a transparent escalator fell, when Ling Yun arrived, Fan Xing was almost at the top, and the escalator was slowly disappearing.

"Starlight, is there something wrong with your ears? Pretend to be deaf with your brother. Ling Yun said as he strode up the escalator that had disappeared a few steps, and the alarm began to sound while he had broken in without a letter, and ran up in three or two steps to grab Fan Xing's arm, and the management system only sensed Fan Xing at once.

"What are you here to do? Let go. ”

"I'll be found out if I let go, won't I? Otherwise, what are you doing with that letter, I still have this IQ. ”

The two of them walked down the corridor to the manager's office, the lights were uneasy and depressing, and the letters kept coming in and out, mostly about rewards and punishments.

"Silly B." Ling Yun stopped in front of a dark brown door, there were a lot of security equipment on the door, Fan Xing knocked on the door, and after two "clicks" of the lock, the door opened automatically, and the light inside was very faint.

The game manager was about fifty years old, with silver hair on his head, very exquisite, sitting on the sofa chair, staring condescendingly at Fan Xing and Ling Yun.

"I won't say more, the guide will take the gamer through the level, crime level, middle and upper." The manager raised her chin at Wanxia and motioned for her to take Ling Yun out.

Wanxia nodded, and dragged him out of the door with Ling Yun's armpit, Ling Yun didn't eat soft or hard, and grabbed the handrail of the cabinet.

"You let go, men and women don't kiss, you're a woman, I don't move you, I'll give you steps, let go."

"Fictional story has the rules of Fictional story, and I advise you to come and be safe."

"I... Fuck me. Ling Yun felt that he had been thrown out, and in Fan Xing's opinion, it was a bit unreasonable - he didn't even tell the manager that it was his own fault!

Just as Wanxia was dealing with Ling Yun, the two station envoys of the underground recycling station had already removed the device at Fan Xing's neck to guide the passers-by and put on two coil devices that represented the recovery of the two rings.

The underground recycle station is specially used to collect NPCs that wear crimes, but the duration in it has a time limit, four hours at the lowest, half a day at the middle level, one day at the middle level, and three days at the middle level.

"Fuck, your brother is not easy to bully, he is mine now, why are you dismantling his equipment." Ling Yun was in a hurry, and wanted to rush in and slap that person.

"Right and wrong are in oneself, reputation is up to others, no matter what gain or loss, I don't understand this reason, what qualifications do I have to stay here? Well? You are good, he is good, as long as it is not your own environment, you have to know the rules of survival in the unfamiliar environment, and what you want to do when you leave this space, but here, you have to listen to the Fictional story, and the confinement for three days is still stubborn, and the bad ones are directly taken to the surface recycling station and reduced to garbage. The administrator lifted the gold-rimmed glasses, gently took them off and buckled them on the table, and floated out a page of paper with a record of the NPC's punishment.

"Things gather in kind, people in groups, they all forget their duties, what else is worth believing in, bring it in." I don't know who said this, anyway, Ling Yun listened to it, clenched his fists and looked at the administrator angrily, just wanted to intercede for Fan Xing, but was said like this, pleading? Absolutely impossible, not in this life.

Ling Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at the two envoys holding a cane in one hand, against Fan Xing's waist, Fan Xing did not resist, he was still radiant, in this environment, the most dazzling was him, still personable, the embroidered badge hanging on his chest was still shining, Ling Yun looked at Fan Xing, and actually felt sour.

"Fan... Fan Xing, I... Waiting for you...", Ling Yun insisted on a minute of mental construction, every word was squeezed out of the teeth, biting to death, the administrator gave an order, and the entrance of the underground recycling station opened.

"Silly B." Fan Xing turned his head and looked at the administrator's gaze with a very cold attitude, probably disappointed in Fan Xing.