Fictional story. Chapter 19. Fictional story
[There are nine minutes left in this round of the game, please allocate the task time to complete the game.] 】
Ling Yun wiped the corners of his mouth with the tips of his thumb, the blood stains were along the mandible, very enchanting, the puzzle pieces were floating in his hand, I don't know how this broken game was designed, anyway, it is different from ordinary people's thinking.
Of course, only Ling Yun felt like this, as if the game was unfair to him.
"Starlight, give me a hint, do you want to lose me?" Ling Yun grabbed a piece of puzzle, on which was a large piece of gradient blue, deep to bright, which would not be overwhelmed here if he had a little art skills.
A mentally handicapped player like Ling Yun has not yet memorized the mural, so he accepts this challenge, no, to be precise, he is forced to enter this game.
"Yes." Fan Xing was held by the standing envoy, and there was no breakthrough to break free, Ling Yun didn't know what was going on outside, thinking that he Fan Xing's eldest young master was idle, but in fact, he had been controlled by the upper family.
"Fuck, Starlight, don't be so ruthless, you must know what the clues, say it, you brother and I will definitely not treat you badly after I come out." Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, this broken place, suddenly able to make a sound, suddenly lack of oxygen, and the whole thing became tired.
"Silly B, you should think about how you came out and use your brain." Fan Xing broke away with a hand, and the shackles shook out with a clang, there were many players who had seen it, but there were very few who grabbed the bloody medical club at random.
Ling Yun wants to know, it is estimated that there is a burst of joy in his heart, a Fictional story gamer who relies on his appearance to let himself fall into the tiger's den, there is no one.
"Fan... Fan Xing, I want to... It's going to be gone..."Ling Yun fluttered for a while, and before he could look at the puzzle, his hand let go and floated away, and he saw that there were traces behind the puzzle, and the golden one would glow in a certain moment.
[Every few seconds, a part of the air will be extracted, and the player also needs to complete the level after the air is exhausted, otherwise they will not be able to proceed to the rest of the level, and instead they will be imprisoned here for the rest of their lives.] 】
"You... Brother Yun is... It's so easy to recognize... Confess the cowardly? As soon as Ling Yun spoke, he spit out bubbles, miraculously, the bubbles could actually turn into glass beads, Ling Yun tentatively touched one, and there were some small words in it.
It's all like this, Ling Yun is still studying this glass bead, a piece of puzzle is in the back of Ling Yun's head, he was a little stunned, grabbed it to his chest, and put a position casually.
This dead horse's habit of being a live horse doctor is not bad...
"Fuck, Starlight, you should come in and take a look, it's not a loss at all to buy shares, this door is just a decoration." Ling Yun began to get carried away, looking at the only one puzzle piece on the entire wall, it was still by mistake, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
Fan Xing sneered, stared at the pocket watch, and glanced at Fan Xing from time to time, the pocket watch made a ticking bell, frowned, and it was not easy to fight back when his shoulders were pressed by the standing envoy.
"There is still an hour and a half, Young Master Fan Xing, do you have to continue to wait? It's not good to be here for the rest of your time, you should have a bunch of things to do, kind of a last wish, huh? The station envoy couldn't get used to seeing someone look like this, so he pushed Fan Xing and slammed the back of his head on the door.
"Last wish? My last wish is to see him turn out to be the result I want. Fan Xing tilted his head and listened to the movement in the room.
As for what Fan Xing wants Ling Yun to become, no one knows, will he become a light guide to serve other players?
"Open." Fan Xing moved his wrist and raised his chin towards the stationer.
"What did you say?" The standing envoy deliberately pretended not to hear and leaned over to Fan Xing's mouth.
"I'll let you open it, he'll die!" Fan Xing almost roared out, and he was instantly frightened, this is the NPC Fan Xing in the Fictional story?
"Worried? I just said... What do you mean? Hey, what did he just say? The station envoy pulled one or two from the back to his side to support him.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Fan Xing didn't have a particularly good impression of this station envoy, kicked the ground, couldn't get up for at least a few minutes, squatted down with his back to the station envoy, and looked for the key to the shackles in the large and small pockets on his body.
"No key, ahahahahaha No key, hahahahaha. The standing envoy couldn't stop laughing when he was touched by Fan Xing, and he was tortured by half pain and half itching.
"Open. Lock. Give it to me. "The shackles of the Fictional story, if not with a key, or with an open. Lock. device unlock, the so-called open. Lock. The device is a silver wire that has been rolled up a few times, and it will be opened when it is twisted into the place where it opens and closes, and the number of circles corresponding to each shackle is also different, like the one in Fan Xing's hand now is the most rigorous, thirty-nine circles.
"Fan Xing, don't go too far, ouch!" Before the envoy got up, Fan Xing kicked again, "Open. Lock. It's on the manager's side, ouch! ”
Fan Xing snorted from the inside of his nose, dragged the chain and re-entered the code on the door, the moment the door opened, the red translucent liquid gushed out, along with the liquid gushing out of the mural fragments, and finally a dying mermaid, surnamed Ling, named Yun.
"Fan Xing, don't go too far, I'll tell the manager that you are nothing in my eyes."
"You're nothing to me." After Fan Xing finished speaking, he squatted next to Ling Yun, watching Ling Yun curl up on the ground "dying", the corners of his mouth and his mandibles were covered with blood, and he turned his back and stretched out his hand to stick to his heart.
Ling Yun felt that he was being touched in a daze, and after coughing a few times, he grabbed the hand at the mouth of his heart, and touched it up to the cold shackles, and the whole person was excited, and he opened his eyes to see the back of Fan Xing's head.
"Starlight, are you an angel?" Ling Yun sat up, his eyes fell on the shackles, and he thought it was some kind of play.
"It's not." Fan Xing turned around, and the long chain dragged on the ground with a slight sound.
"You Fictional story, a little. Love, hehe, what's going on? Ling Yun picked up the chain and glanced at it, but was ruthlessly pulled away by Fan Xing.
"Silly B."
I don't blame Ling Yun, the main thing is that Fan Xing is really beautiful.
"You're scolding me again." Ling Yun smashed his fist on the head of the eldest young master.
", silly b." Fan Xing grabbed Ling Yun's hand tightly, the original furnishings in the room had changed, and the debris scattered on the ground was mixed with liquid, Fan Xing looked at all this, could it be regarded as a gamer destroying the game?
"Starlight, how do you open this?" Ling Yun stared at Fan Xing's wrist, so slender that it seemed to open as soon as he broke it.
"Leave this alone for now, look behind the fragments, what's the information." Fan Xing has full control of the routine of Fictional story, and often simple clues are actually hidden in obvious places.
Ling Yun vomited a mouthful of blood on Fan Xing's feet, his head was dizzy for a while, and the crimson blood fell on the cold white skin, just one word, absolutely, Fan Xing frowned, if time could be turned back, he would definitely shrink his feet.
"Something flashed just now, I don't know if I was dazzled, it seems to be a number, yes, it's a number." Ling Yun didn't care about him Fan Xing, young master, anyway, he had been barefoot for a long time, and he hadn't stepped on anything.
The internal organs dripped, stepping on it as if it was nothing, this spit out a mouthful of blood is the same as hatred, what a double standard.
"Numbers, think about it, I don't want to be the same as the one in the crack, silly b." Ling Yun looked at the paralyzed, damp and hot, Ling Yun's temperature, and felt particularly secure for a moment, could this be the temperature of human beings?
"Brother Yun, I've never been indecisive, quick to solve, it's definitely numbers, and then it's the same level as the math problem, I've figured out this routine, and this is the most difficult game level to break through." Ling Yun bent down and gathered the pieces together, and a little light came out through the gap.
"The door is open, but the puzzle has to be put together." Fan Xing was calm enough, looking at the back of Ling Yun's head, could he make up something?
Also, what can you get by staring at the back of the head of stupid B?
"Holy shit, it's a waste of brain power and a waste of physical strength, help me." Ling Yun pretended to be grief-stricken, he could be regarded as having taken out the level of a professional class, this is exquisite, it is no problem to deceive the administrator at a critical moment.
"Silly B." Fan Xing walked to a piece of glass, raised his chin and signaled Ling Yun to come over, his eyes kept dangling on the glass, Ling Yun lowered his head and looked at the fragment, the number appeared on the back of the fragment, and it lasted for a long time.
"Star Twinkle, I can recommend you to participate in the strongest brain, your IQ is absolutely crushing the audience, it's no problem to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, do you know 985 and 211?" Ling Yun's IQ is no one, Fan Xing slapped him on the waist, and the two of them stumbled, hit the glass, shattered a piece of glass, and mixed with the fragments of the mural.
"Holy shit! Fan Xing, what are you doing?! Ling Yun squatted on the ground in despair, picking out the fragments of the mural piece by piece, the more he picked, the more annoying he became, sitting on the ground with his butt in his arms, hugging his legs and shrinking in the corner, crying... Crying.
"It's... What's going on, I'm just... It's just that the IQ is too low, is there such a bully? I don't... If you don't play anymore, it's supposed to... It didn't take long to be disgusted over there, to be in ... Being bullied here, it's not ... Isn't it a waste of time? The more Ling Yun cried, the more embarrassed she felt, the more she felt ashamed, the more she wanted to cry, the more she wanted to cry, the more annoying she felt, and the more she felt annoyed, the more she wanted to hit someone, "I don't play anymore." ”
Fan Xing will not comfort people, suddenly thought that Ling Yun's expression was very happy when he just drank milk, and after thinking about it in his head, he still decided to go to ward 02 to bring Ling Yun's bag, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the manager, the supervision police and the station envoy coming here together, ran to ward 02 to pick up Ling Yun's bag, and then ran back to Ling Yun's side, closed the door with a "bang", the chain was stuck in the crack of the door, and a lot of things could only be piled up to block the door.
Open the bag, there are milk powder and feeding bottles packed into small bags, as well as mini kettles and drinking water, there are several boxes of medicine pressed at the bottom, it looks like it hasn't even been opened, gritted his teeth and boiled water to make milk powder, the milk smell overflowed instantly, and when he shook it, the lid was not tightened and burned the hands of Master Fan Xing. . .
Ling Yun slowly began to sob, his shoulders shrugged and snorted.
"Give, take, take and drink." Fan Xing stuffed the bottle into Ling Yun's hand, the eldest young master's skills are good.
"How do you milk me?" Ling Yun was holding the bottle, and he really couldn't imagine what Fan Xing looked like when he was flushing milk, and he must have been angry and resentful with two hundred percent.
"I don't want to hear you cry, noisy."
"Hey, hey, hey, how did you untie that shackle?" Ling Yun's eyes widened, grasping Fan Xing's hand with one hand and the bottle with the other.
"Smashed." Fan Xing didn't raise his head, picked out the fragments of the mural, and quickly memorized the numbers behind it in his head, and he didn't even look at the complete mural, and put together half of the painting in a few minutes.
The more Ling Yun thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, and sat in the corner drinking milk.
"Starlight, do you want milk?"
", I don't drink this kind of thing, this number is related to a rule reform of Fictional story, the rules of the game are there, you didn't see it, I'll tell you about it now." Fan Xing said while fighting, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one corner left that was not spelled.