Fictional story. Chapter 16. Fictional story
"Fan Xing, is there something wrong with you? How good is that, why are you so dark inside? Do you have to make a mess like it? Ling Yun kicked the grass and gravel at his feet as he walked, and the dark green grass vines on the ground grew at his feet, some of which could even lift the ground, and the hot underground spring mixed with thin mud gushed at his feet, and he could splash the mud on his trouser legs when he stepped into it.
"This is an anti-theft space, if the supervision police break the password, they should not be able to find this space, but it is not excluded that the supervision police know me very well." Fan Xing pulled out a small short knife, like a scalpel, pinching a horizontal arm in his hand can cut off a row of grass vines, although it is the same as the lotus root, the silk is still connected, but it will not take long to shrink away, stuck in the place where the underground spring gushes.
What's even more deadly is that in the disappeared room, Ling Yun's progress was erased, and the reconnected line didn't know what it was.
"What do you mean you can't find it? The police can't find us, so what are we doing here? We'll be out with a snap of your fingers, don't waste time. โ
"Silly B, I'll help you again, the surface recycling bin is waiting for me, can't you see how many people I have offended because of you?"
"Yes, you still killed someone," Ling Yun still remembered the appearance of Wu Yun when she was killed, "I was afraid that you would kill me." โ
"I said, I won't kill you, and I won't help you."
[The password is entered incorrectly, please try again, the remaining times: 2]
The police station is opposite the cipher screen, which has nine touchscreen keys, each of which is not a number, but nine patterns, and touches two of the touchscreen keys according to the spatial information to be found.
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The nine patterns are nine kinds of flowers, and the hint given by the dark pattern is dark green grass vines, the supervision police hook the corners of their mouths, and the dark green grass vines, where else can there be in addition to Fan Xing's anti-theft space?
[Password input error, remaining times: 0, please try again in 30 seconds, or reset the password]
The superintendent's pupils twitched, and he looked closer at the two touch screen keys he had just touched, and he actually missed one key!
"Lock the space, fully wanted."
ใCountdown to lock spaceใ
Fan Xing could see at a glance that something was wrong, and the entire anti-theft space was scattered into pieces in a roar.
[Ten, Nine, Eight]
"The anti-theft space has been found, and this situation should be locked." Fan Xing pulled out a password lock in the air, and like the password screen outside, he quickly pressed a few keys, showing that the locking progress was sixty percent.
"What happens if you're locked in?"
"You will be caught, and then expelled by the Bloody Medical Society, and your record will be one more incomplete, the same as the previous two levels." Fan Xing suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Ling Yun with a seductive expression, and continued: "Take a gamble, I'll take you out and lock the supervision police inside."
"What should I do if I lose my bet?"
"Impossible."
[Three, two, one, space locked, to be uncompressed]
Fan Xing snapped his fingers, pulled Ling Yun together, and landed in Ward 02 of the Bloody Medical Society.
The three supervising policemen were put together by their own people, and they moved the world!
"So, we won?" Ling Yun sat on the edge of the bed and took off her shoes and put them at Fan Xing's feet.
"What are you doing?" Fan Xing looked down at the shoes at his feet, the mud that was stained in the anti-theft space just now was still hanging on the soles of his shoes, "I don't want it, you can wear it." โ
"Let's change our clothes, don't be polite to me." Ling Yun kicked his shoe forward a little more.
"I said I wouldn't wear it, how many times do you want me to say it?" Fan Xing raised his head, and the things brought out of the anti-theft space looked a little disgusting outside.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah~ I understand, I understand, wait." Ling Yun jumped out of bed, squatted down and took out a pack of disinfectant wipes from her bag, baby product level, opened the lid, pulled out two of them, squatted next to her shoes and carefully began to polish her shoes with wet wipes.
"I don't have time to shine your shoes, I don't wear shoes, how many times do you want me to say?" Fan Xing said in his mouth, looking at Ling Yun shining his shoes with interest, and in a blink of an eye, the two wet wipes were clumped into two pieces of some indescribable unknown object.
"I understand, I pay attention, I don't charge," Ling Yun took two more wipes, and the two shoes were polished shiny, "Get some shoe polish, I'll take a look..."
Ling Yun wiped his hand carelessly, turned out a black shiny leather shoe polish in his bag, applied the shoe polish in a skillful way, and then put it on the table to sell it at the original price.
"Wipe it down, wear it." Ling Yun put his shoes at Fan Xing's feet.
"Whatever you want, silly b." Fan Xing dragged Ling Yun's arm and pulled him to the bed, squatted down and grabbed his feet and stuffed them into his shoes, his fingertips stained with a little undried shoe polish.
"Pack up your stuff."
"You're barefoot... The stars are shining, and there's something outside. Ling Yu tiptoed to the door, opened the door a small crack, and the NPC standing outside was covered in the glass cover, NPC was a blonde teenager, one hand hanging from the lampshade.
"Brother, are you looking for this?" The young man's name is Yang Guang, as his name suggests, his smile is particularly gentle and sunny.
Ling Yun walked out the door without thinking about it.
"Brother, are you looking for this?" Yang Guang took out a key from his pocket.
"Ah, yes, what? You want to give it to me? Ling Yun smiled and leaned against the door, wiping the shoe polish on her fingertips.
"Yes, but my brother must promise me a favor and do me a favor," Yang Guang ripped off the chain hanging from the key with his teeth, "and this is the gift." โ
"Okay, let's talk, what's the matter."
"Help me go to the morgue and steal the body."
Ling Yun weighed it for a long time, but still felt that the key was more important, and took the key from Yang Guang's hand.
"Ling Yun, don't promise him! Don't help him! "Fan Xinggang encrypted the password of a layer of anti-theft space, which can last for forty minutes before the manager gets the news that the supervision police are locked, which is enough to find the key and find the exit.
Of course, in the case of foolproof...
"I want you to take care of it, Fan Xing, get out of here!" Yang Guang clenched his fists, and when he saw something nasty with the cat, his throat made a "purr" sound, "Brother, you said you wanted to help me, then, don't go back." โ
"Wait, wait, I'm not sure yet, I'll give you the key back first." Ling Yun stuffed the key into Yang Guang's hand, Yang Guang clenched his fist and didn't open it, the key fell at his feet, and the bell of the pendant fell to the ground and made a crisp "jingle jingle bell" sound.
"Hey, fuck, I'm not here to reconcile, what kind of grudge do you two want to have, don't hinder me from breaking through, okay?"
"Come with me, don't promise him." Fan Xing hugged Ling Yun in his arms, Ling Yun's face was next to Fan Xing's chest, and his shame was 100%!
"Fan Xing, don't take yourself too seriously, my brother promised me, no! Permit! Anti! Regret! โ
"What did he promise you? You're not an NPC in the Bloody Doctor's Society, and you know what happens if he uses your key to open the door? Fan Xing turned around and smiled at Yang Guang, "So big, or do you like pranks so much?" Don't forget how your brother died. โ
"Brother... Didn't you kill him? NPC, Fan Xing. โ
"Well, then what? I wasn't killed by you, if you hadn't joked with the player, you thought I wanted to touch your brother? What I wanted to kill at that time was you, Yang Guang. Fan Xing's tone Ling Yun couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, this TM is a murderer!!
"This key is the key to the Bloody Medical Society, my brother promised me, if you talk doesn't count, you will cut your tongue," Yang Guang's tone made Ling Yun shudder again, "Brother, let's go." โ
"Fan... Fan Xing, should I go? โ
"Silly B, take responsibility for your own actions." Fan Xing shook off Ling Yun, and his figure slowly disappeared into Ling Yun's sight.
"What are you going to do? Fan Xing, Fan Xing! โ
"Turn yourself in, the next level, do it yourself."
"Brother, let's go." Yang Guang stuffed the key into Ling Yun's hand, and Ling Yun's hand let go and fell to the ground again.
Fan Xing walked out of the Bloody Medical Society, stopped at the corner, pulled the thin rose-gold chain, and after a while, fell down a transparent escalator.
Stopped in front of the door of the manager's room, the security equipment on the door automatically opened, knocked on the door, and after two "clicks" of the lock, the door opened, and the light inside was still very faint.
"Fan Xing, do you know what kind of punishment you will receive for doing this?" The administrator sat at a table with a stack of envelopes on the table, and the fire paint seal stood out on the pink envelope.
Fictional story, the symbolic rose, with a circle of gold leaf powder on the petals, reflects the dim light, and even the rose is depressed.
"Turn yourself in." Fan Xing tugged at the hem of his clothes, he didn't know what was going on, and began to worry about whether something would happen to Ling Yun and Yang Guang, clenching his fists, and hiding everything in his heart.
"Huh? Are you sure? You know the rules, Fictional Story doesn't allow any NPC to behave like this, it's not good to be in the recycle bin, it can be scrapped at any time, and it will be forgotten by the entire Fictional Story game space. The manager looked at Fan Xing with a thoughtful look.
"Well, the illegal operation is my problem, don't run away." Fan Xing lowered his head, and he saw that the station envoy had already pulled open the wall, and the whole transparent wall was filled with NPCs' death forms.
"Sign the death certificate, your soul will be imprisoned here forever, and your body will be forcibly scrapped, as an NPC, you should know, Fan Xing." The manager opened the drawer of the hidden compartment, and the figure of wading death was neatly arranged, and the black paper was engraved with silver line drawings.
"It's really unfair to wait for fifteen years to be ruined at the hands of this player."
"It turns out that our Young Master Fan Xing will also be emotional, but if he has been with human players for a long time, this idea has been corrupted."
"Tut-tut, NPCs are actually emotionally attached to humans, and for him, they are not afraid to sign a death letter."
"That's because the player is too powerful, so that our Young Master Fan Xing can't resist it, it's really wronged, don't you say?"
"It's not unreasonable, this NPC was put on the side by the player halfway, and it took his life, is it worth it?"
Those voices were mixed with banter, from the first killing, Fan Xing was estranged by everyone, not afraid of Fan Xing's killing, but not believing that NPCs would kill their own kind, and still maintained sympathy for the player.
The manager didn't make a sound for a long time, staring at Fan Xing with half-squinted eyes, Fan Xing didn't make any movement and didn't stop those sounds from spreading, his fingers rubbing the patterns on the quill, and exhaling softly.
"It's worth it." Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, there was only this answer in his mind, it was worth it, only he had the deepest intersection with him, and only he would talk to him about him, and the ignorance of doing things was no longer worth mentioning here.
"You know what the consequences of your answer will be, sign the death petition before dark, do what you want to do before that, and I don't want you to leave regrets before you are scrapped." The Administrator raised his hand, and the Envoy put shackles on Fan Xing's wrist, which could also track the location of the NPC.
Once the pending NPCs step into the level, they are scrapped on the spot, leaving no room for them.
"Hmm." Fan Xing snorted coldly and turned his head to walk out of the door.
On the other side, Ling Yun was taken to the corridor by Yang Guang, the humid air, the gloomy environment made Ling Yun want to escape a little, only a lamp faintly shone brightly, and the walls were crawling with rust, spreading and growing along the wall.
"Brother, you have to do what you promise others, everyone says so, brother can't lie to people." Yang Guang blinked at Ling Yun, his brown pupils lined with his suddenly pale skin, a little mad.
Ling Yun's mind was full of fairy tales that she had read when she was a child, the witch transformed into a human form to lure human children to a thorny and wild place, and then did something unfavorable to people, and the cold corpse lay in the thorn bush for three days and three nights before being found by a stranger passing by.