Fictional story Ice Bottom Town, according to humans, um... Just like the rich area, the powerful NPCs will have a set of residences in this town, originally called Caiyin Town, as the name suggests, it is a gold-absorbing town, adding up to five Caiyin guarding the town, and now it is the last five angry people in Ice Bottom Town, the last trace of anger.

This state of life was maintained for sixty years, until one day, the phenomenon of Fictional Story had a section that went by, and the NPCs didn't pay much attention to it.

Until one day, the snow was so heavy that the whole town was sealed, and slowly, it froze, and the whole town was embedded in the ice bottom, hence the name of the ice bottom town.

In order to commemorate Caiyin Town and commemorate death, NPCs chose to hold a snow-colored party in Ice Bottom Town, using pleasure to melt the sadness of death and the injustice of fate, as well as the unpredictability of all things.

Of course, Ling Yun would never take the time to read this story, wouldn't it be just five gold coins? Brother Yun, I'll catch it up for you in minutes, put up a snow stick, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the clear pool with rose petals floating there.

The water in the pool is very deep, the ice covered by the town at the bottom of the ice is far thicker than what you see for many years, and the water is cold and biting, Ling Yun unexpectedly found that there is oxygen in the pool water, that is, a mouth spits bubbles very much like a goldfish, Ling Yun thought to himself, even if he spits bubbles, LZ is also a koi.

With a large stream of water, Ling Yun felt like garbage washed away by the sewer and slid to the bottom of the ice with the water, his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, looking up, NPC looked down condescendingly, the first snow was not there.

[Player Lingchen--9477 entered Ice Bottom Town according to the regulations, and currently has ten points. 】

Ling Yun felt like a clown in a circus, or a weirdo, and the NPCs in the party were like the audience, occasionally giving a reward and occasionally spitting a groove.

The town under the ice is very large, very cold, the remains of dead wood, quiet is a bit excessive, the five wealth is hiding in the ravine of dead wood, the enemy does not move, I do not move, if the enemy moves, I will move.

Ling Yun found a large area of flat snow and tried to outline the pattern with ski boots on the snow, and the pattern outlined by his head twitched was the pattern of the badge on Fan Xing's overalls, although it was not standard, but it could be seen roughly.

[Player lingchen--9477, the current score is fifteen points, and it has taken thirty minutes.] 】

Is that okay?! Draw a pattern and get extra points?!

What made Ling Yun even more incredible was that a glittering fortune guide was attracted by the pattern, circled around Ling Yun twice, and personally presented a gold coin, which was also shining, with a hollow Fictional story pattern.

It turns out that five points were added like this, and it's really... By mistake.

"Where are the other gold coins?" Ling Yun looked at the time, and couldn't understand why Fan Xing always couldn't get along with the time, there was a pocket watch hanging on each set of clothes, Cai Yin smiled, facing this newcomer to the gamer, I don't know if there is any need to show him the way.

Or add a little excitement and let the gamers find it themselves?

"I only care about this gold coin, you can go to Chidi Street to have a look, there are four other wealth coins there, ask them one by one." Cai Yin waved his hand, and the air was scattered with gold dust, and he walked away.

"If you look for it yourself, it's not uncommon for you to tell me, to be precise, I don't expect you to tell me." Ling Yun looked at the stop sign standing at the intersection.

Not far from here, Chidi Street used to be the busiest street in town, but now it has become a street full of begging dignitaries.

[lingchen--9477,The cumulative score of the game is twenty-five,Additional five points system points,Chidi Street was originally a commercial street,Later, because there were too many changes,Slowly there is no original crowd,The place where the gamer is now standing is the shrine that worships the money,The so-called money lead,It is the ancestor of the money,Players are not allowed to do disrespectful things。 】

"It's a loss of money, hey, it's a thankless job." Ling Yun put the gold coins into the prayer box, which was still religious, and disposed of the cobwebs and leaves covering it into the garbage can, looking at the dilapidated shrine in front of him, the stone pillars were covered with moss, and the paint was peeling off.

There was no rattan mat, Ling Yun shook the prayer bell twice, knelt on the ground, folded his hands and lowered his head, closed his eyes and habitually said some hypocritical words in his heart, but he didn't expect this scene to be watched by the Cai Yin just now, Ling Yun really wanted to take a nap on the spot.

[lingchen--9477, pray once, repair the blessing box once, add ten points to the system, add five points to the game, a total of forty points. 】

"What did you just think?" Cai Yin patted Ling Yun's shoulder from behind, and the whole person trembled, just as he wanted to stand up, his legs were weak and he knelt down.

"No... I didn't think about anything, just some words of blessing. Ling Yun turned his head to look at Cai Yin, and the shiny thing in his hand shook his eyes, it was two gold coins.

Ling Yun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and endured waiting for the wealth to take the initiative to hand out the gold coins, this good deeds will always be rewarded, this wave is not a loss.

At this time, in the underground recycling bin.

Fan Xing leaned next to the bedpost, under him was a custom-made carpet, the white one went around the bed, the sheets dragged a little on the carpet, and the slender fingers slightly bent to grasp the slightly long hairs of the carpet, and the white hairs overflowed from the fingers.

Looking up at the chandelier above, every breath was heavy, frowning slightly, fingers suddenly clenched every once in a while, and the body couldn't help but tremble.

The envoy stood next to Fan Xing, looking down condescendingly, and the NPC sitting under him, usually appeared with a dignified and gentle demeanor, noble from the inside out, and one day he became such an embarrassed look.

"Have you done a good introspection, "NPC's self-cultivation and conditions, taboos", Master Fan Xing won't not have seen it, right?" The standing envoy always stands tall on the waist pole and looks like he is on top.

"If I had another reason, would you listen? There is no less, if not more, competition between NPCs than humans. Fan Xing rolled up the cuffs of his right hand, revealing half of his metal arm, and half of it, all the way to his shoulder, with the movement of his limbs, there was a slight impact sound, and he lowered his head and took off the imitation leather gloves on his palm, which was very thin, and raised it towards the standing envoy.

The envoy just smiled and continued to look ahead, this arm, most NPCs know, half regret, half ideal.

Fan Xing rearranged his sleeves and put on artificial leather gloves, which felt almost the same as his left hand.

It didn't take long for the envoy to pick up a tray at the door, a transparent plate with snow-colored flannel, a dozen syringes neatly stacked under the flannel, the needles were pressed, fully transparent, made of glass, the depth of the needle tip was also adjusted, the color of the liquid in the glass tube was also different, and the semi-thick liquid was rippled with glitter, from pink to crimson.

Fan Xing raised his eyelids to look at them and closed them, waiting for the footsteps to get closer to him before opening his eyes.

The standing envoy squatted down, placed the tray in front of Fan Xing, and uncovered the flannel on it.

"Choose three, one for myself, one for me, and one for the gamer."

Fan Xing straightened up, there was still no expression on his face, he didn't even frown, he raised his fingers and pointed three times, the lightest pink, the red, and the deepest crimson.

"Please." The envoy looked at Fan Xing, the NPC in front of him seemed to be different from the others, exuding an indescribable attraction all over his body, and he fell at a glance, glowing with light.

Fan Xing pinched the syringe in his hand, looked at the liquid swaying inside, covered his ugly heart with a gilded appearance, and snorted from his nose, this is not unfair, but he feels that he should answer his own words, unless he is also stupid, he will help him.

The standing envoy's eyes stayed on Fan Xing's hand movements, until the syringe slowly pierced into the blood vessels, Fan Xing frowned, the potion had a lot of stamina, and he didn't feel anything when it just flowed into his body, and after a few seconds, every inch of skin was burning, and every bone was like ten thousand ants gnawing, Fan Xing curled up on the bed and buried his face deeply.

Every time it hurts, there is no reaction from the standing envoy, night and day, there are constantly NPCs leaving in, facing all kinds of painful and distorted bodies, Fan Xing raised his eyes and looked at the standing envoy, pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a galaxy hidden in those pupils.

"I don't know if he can do it, it's really distressing." The tone of the station's speech changed, with a little abstinence, his fingertips picked up Fan Xing's chin, and he looked at the so-called Tibetan star's eyes, dripping with water as if it were real, and smiled, it seems that NPCs are not so ruthless, there are always people who are attached to a sea of stars.

"Don't touch me." Fan Xing put aside the hand of the standing envoy, the two hands pressed his left shoulder, with great force, free one hand to hold the syringe, Fan Xing closed his eyes, the breathing sound was very heavy, the standing envoy sneered, the syringe was about to be crushed, and it was about to stab into Fan Xing's forearm.

There is also the last one, which is reserved for Ling Yun, Ling Yun, who is looking for gold coins in Chidi Town, has no idea, Fan Xing doesn't dare to want to use what kind of attitude to meet him, and before he speaks, will he laugh first.

After all, in his brother's eyes, Fan Xing always looks high, which makes it difficult for people to get in touch, and embarrassing things happened in Ice Bottom Town, which shocked the wealthy inside.

"What's going on? Have you been here for so long and haven't noticed? Ling Yun looked at the Cai Yin standing in a row in front of him in a panic, there were only five Cai Yin who survived in Ice Bottom Town, these Cai Yin were a disguise, what was hidden behind them, Ling Yun didn't know, so he could only fight hard.