Fictional story.Main Clock Chapter 1. Fictional story

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"... Here we go again, there is no exit here at all. Ling Yun glanced back behind him, except for black, it was still black, only a small firefly-like thing on the top of his head illuminated the road.

The small thing is called the light guide, which is responsible for lighting the player in a dark place, and only accompanies one player at a time.

"What the hell is this place, hey, didn't you say that this ghost place is like a clock, there are twelve exits, I walked twelve times and didn't find an exit, you are kidding me?"

"I'm stupid, I don't have time to hang out here with stupid b." Fan Xing frowned, his tone of voice was very playful, and he patiently followed behind Ling Yun.

Also, how can an NPC with the identity of Fan Xing follow such a mentally handicapped player?

It's hard to be a guide once in fifteen years, this is the dream of many NPCs, but this is the second time it's my turn, and I met this stupid B.

The player who did the reception of the guide for the first time is called Xia Wu, the summer of summer, and the Wu of Wutong.

I don't know how many people are stuck in the first level and turn into lights to guide other players, the purpose is to let them see how highly intelligent gamers can break the level, how cruel...

"Little Star, believe it or not, I beat you." Ling Yun was obviously a little angry, squinting at Fan Xing, very anxious.

Fan Xing looked at the stupid B in front of him, and wanted to laugh a little, this guy must not have read the second rule of the game - the position where the two hands of the hour and minute hands point, the exit will naturally be blocked.

This clock is not scrapped, why not go? Easy to get the exit to you?!

"Sir, did you read the rules of the game before you set off? I've been patiently rocking with you for more than twelve laps. Fan Xing lifted his glasses, snorted coldly, and stared down at the dial.

The dial shows the exact location of the two of them, it is already 4:25 in the afternoon, but they are walking in the direction of 5 o'clock.

The game levels are random-themed, and players must draw lots and read the Fictional story rules before entering the level.

The theme of Ling Yun's first level is - clock, the rule is that the gamer must get the key from the NPC within the specified time, and then crack the password to leave.

The difficulty level of each level is different, and there are only two reasons why gamers who are over in the first level fail to break through.

One of them: the luck is too bad, and the background of the level drawn is too difficult.

Second: no IQ, such as a gamer like Ling Yun.

Fictional story, day and night, but there is time, although the date is the same as the outside world, but the year, month and day have no effect on the characters in the game, and do not change their appearance and age.

Game managers dominate all the NPCs in Fictional Story, and Fan Xing is one of them.

Once the gamer enters the Fictional story, he must follow the rules of the game, the form is the same as that of the mobile game, there are attack targets, there are also designated attack targets, and each NPC will reincarnate as a guide, every fifteen years.

"Hey, who wants you to follow me, I'm still worried that I'll scare myself to death when I look back and see your face." Ling Yun spoke in a loud voice, and as he walked, he suddenly realized that the ground under his feet was unreal, and he stomped his foot hard, and his body fell violently.

With my eyes closed, there is only the sound of gears turning in my ears, what is the difference between this TM and the jumping machine in the playground, no, there is a difference, this ghost place is not... No security measures!

Ahh......h

Fan Xing stopped, snapped his fingers, reached out and grabbed a black and gray thing in the air and pulled it in front of him.

"What's the structure down here? If a player falls into it, will it be directly judged that the game will end and become a light? ”

"There are intricate gears underneath, similar to the clock structure in the outside world, more complicated, if a player falls in, deduct life points, that is, the amount of blood in the mobile game, it will not have a great impact on the game process, but only if he can come out." The black-gray thing is the dust raised by the clock.

There are all kinds of crevices, and they are the creatures that know the level best.

"Hmm." Fan Xing responded thoughtfully.

Dust was silent for a moment before continuing, "Are you an NPC or a gamer?" People in Fictional stories won't be unaware of this. ”

As soon as Fan Xing raised his hand, the sound of dust disappeared, and he didn't know where it was attached.

"It's really damn, hey, little star, how do you go up to this hellish place." Ling Yun sat on the fallen gear, he had just tried it, there was an echo here, and he should be able to hear it from above.

", who told you that." Fan Xing scolded, closed the lid of the dial on his wrist, and simply ignored him.

How many stars are shining in the sky

One, two, three, four, five, six are countless

……

Ling Yun's singing voice suddenly came from his ears, Fan Xing captured the word star very accurately, thinking that Ling Yun was joking with himself again, he snapped his fingers, and the light on the top of Ling Yun's head disappeared, and it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything.

"Fuck, Fan Xing, it's too much for you to confiscate it for me." Ling Yun wanted to climb up along the mechanical clockwork, this clockwork was S-shaped, no matter how he walked, he couldn't reach the end, he kept wandering in place, squatting down and preparing to solve it with the old way, he tentatively touched the whole form with his hand, and his fingers were cut by the sawtooth, and there was a tingling pain, "Fuck, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... Fan Xing, young master, will you give me back the light? I promise, I won't call you Little Star anymore. ”

"Do you know what the most hateful thing about humanity is?" Fan Xing said a word faintly.

Hateful? Where is it hateful, Ling Yun feels that Fan Xing is the most hateful now.

"I don't know, for you, there are a lot of hateful things about human beings." Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care much about it, if he is hateful, he is hateful.

"You will not believe what you say, and you will forget what you said one second and forget it the next, including you." Fan Xing didn't intend to let the lamp lead to appear, he snapped his fingers again, and the mechanical gears began to rotate, and Ling Yun didn't stand firm under his feet.

The gears slowly turned towards twelve, and the exit had been opened above, but it was still pitch black underneath.

"Fan Xing, what are you doing? Are you kidding? Are you sick, it's really a person like you, the heart of the stone is good-looking, hum, it's a little worse than me, the human-faced beast heart is a person like you, no, you're not a human being. Ling Yun will not be so quick to succumb, even if he is cornered, he will not lick his face and beg for help.

"Then you just stay down there, the show is about to begin." Fan Xing opened his watch and took out a piece of glass, and the numbers on the dial disappeared and were printed on the glass.

The entire game space began to shake, Ling Yun grabbed the escapement wheel tooth shaft, and if he continued to play like this, his life would be lost, and the wheel tooth shaft made an old metal grinding sound.

Fan Xing glanced at the glass, then looked around, closed the lid after putting the glass away, and made a "click" sound.

"What the hell is this broken game, mobile games don't play like this, fuck, what kind of thing is touching me." Ling Yun was in a hurry to turn around, and once suspected that he was being played by Fan Xing.

His feet were tightly wrapped in chains, and he stumbled forward.

"Are you okay down there? Need my help? Fan Xing maintained his image of a gentleman, slowly unbuttoning the collar of his shirt, and his collarbone was equipped with equipment representing the guide.

"No, I shouldn't lick a dog, especially someone like you, it's really a narrow road." The chains were getting tighter and tighter, and Ling Yun just wanted to roll his eyes, when a light appeared on the top of his head.

"Licking dogs? I don't need someone to lick my dog, heh. Fan Xing let out an exclamation contemptuously, just stiffened, Ling Yun didn't retreat, Fan Xing didn't give in, "I just said, I don't know if you listened to it, it's okay, it's okay to say it again, I don't have time to stay with a stupid b like you, if you stay, your health will be cleared, and there is no possibility of blood recovery, weigh it, whether you want me or fend for yourself." ”

"Even if I die, I won't ask you here." Ling Yun squatted down and unchained it.

"Then wait, even if you ask me, I won't help you." Fan Xing found the exit in three or two steps, locked the door without looking back, and let out a heavy "bang".

"Yo, Fan Xing, is there another one more of these lights? The lamp that was hung at the first level won't live long. The old man who was in charge of cleaning at the door sighed, the old man's eyesight was not good, and he couldn't see that Fan Xing's face was stiff, more stiff than usual, and he didn't usually have any expression.

Fan Xing snorted from his nose and motioned to the old man not to go in.

"Fuck, this stinky temper, when you are a brother, you will be afraid." Only then did Ling Yun hear a "bang" when Fan Xing closed the door.

The gears were still turning, and Ling Yun controlled himself not to fall.

"Fan Xing, the player is still inside?" The old man grabbed the hem of Fan Xing's clothes, the two buttons collapsed, Fan Xing pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and started to button the buttons, his knuckles were slender, and the joints were very slender, mainly because these hands were too white.

"There's a stupid B." Fan Xing shook his coat, and the guide equipment made a "Dididi" prompt sound, and he sighed helplessly and opened the door, this sound will only sound when the gamer disassembles the game device without authorization.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this, Starlight, you get me out, how am I going to get up, hiss..... Pain, pain, pain, pain..... "Ling Yun grabbed the directional gear transmission shaft, the whole gear made an abnormal sound, and the soles of his feet loosened again, this is the rhythm of going astray.

"Ling Yun, you deserve it." Fan Xing stood in the place where Ling Yun fell with his hands in his pockets, looking at his watch from time to time, without opening the cover, unaware that his gamer had fallen into the forbidden area of the game again.

It is said that it is a forbidden area, it is nothing more than a 1% chance that a player will fall into it, what kind of fairy luck is this.

"I don't know where I am now, what kind of structure this hell place is, layer by layer, I'm tm..." Ling Yun grabbed something like a lever that suddenly rushed in front of him, and suddenly hung in the air under his feet, and the horizontal bar seemed to be hanging like this.

"Silly B." Fan Xing scolded, out of conscience, opened the dial and saw that Ling Yun and himself were separated by "108,000 miles", snorted coldly from his nose, gently put on the dial, and said to the place where Ling Yun fell: "Please, I will save you, otherwise..."

Fan Xing paused, put a lamp down, shook it in front of Ling Yun and then took it back, and continued slowly: "You will be with it for a lifetime, and watch the high-IQ players clear the customs after that, stupid b."

"Are you the devil? My hands are sore, I can't hang anymore, ahhh Holy shit, what's going on with this tm? I've really poured eight lifetimes of mold into this hellish place, and poured a hundred lifetimes of mold to touch you. Ling Yun hugged the lever tightly with his forearm, his hands were very sore, it was a combination of hands and feet, like a wild animal, lying on the pole.

"Please," Fan Xing's index finger rested on the cover of the watch, rubbing it gently, and when he heard a continuous burst of "Didi Didi" prompt sound, he frowned, "If you don't ask me, I'll treat you when you have the ability to come out on your own, and you are not allowed to disassemble the game device, you have one chance left, and if you owe it to you, you will wait for the game to be dealt with." ”

Where did Ling Yun have time to listen to Fan Xing's speech, he just broke the lever he was holding, and was slammed by something, and now the whole person was "nailed" to the broken vertical section, and inexplicably felt a little sacred.

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