Fictional story.Main Story Tower Chapter 38. Fictional story

"Boyfriend, I don't want to break through this level, I don't want to be His Royal Highness the Prince... It's a dream, it's a dream, after I get out, my legs... Is my leg still there..."Ling Yun wrapped his hand around Fan Xing's waist and hugged it tightly for fear that he would fall down as soon as he let go.

"Ling Yun... Ling Yun, look at me, don't think about it... It's very real.,The existence of this game is very real for you and me.,It's so real that you can't imagine it.,Don't think about it, okay? Well? Ling Yun's voice trembled a little, Ling Yun pressed his face against Fan Xing's waist, wet and hot tears slid down his mandible, and the fabric of his clothes was also wet.

"It hurts... I hurt so much... Boyfriend, you kill me, I... I can't stand it, do you know morphine? Analgesics... Analgesic... I'd rather be killed by you, I'm dying..."Ling Yun suppressed the pain in his upper abdomen, the pain was spreading, and it hurt to breathe, Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's hand, pinched out the blood, and burned the blood on Fan Xing's hand one by one.

"Ling Yun... You catch... I won't kill you, I won't do anything to you, I love you, I like you, when you go out, will you cure this, please, I really like you..."

"I'm really hurt... I was killed by you like this, it's okay, what kind of place is this, boyfriend, I want to accompany you. Ling Yun choked up, reached out and touched Fan Xing's face, sliding all the way to his heart, the wound made by the wire had not yet healed.

"There is NPC interference here, I'll count one, two, three, don't you speak, rush over and go to the inside of the tower, even if the external mission is completed, do you hear?" Fan Xing hugged Ling Yun, there was a faint lemon smell on the eldest young master's body, Ling Yun sniffed vigorously and sniffed.

"Okay, the eldest young master is so fragrant, am I hallucinating?" Ling Yun turned his head and closed his eyes and didn't move, the internal task was more complicated than expected, a rose road was endless, Fan Xing went all the way against the interfering NPCs, his gait was very light, for fear of waking up Ling Yun, several killings, dead and wounded, Fan Xing also hung up on his body.

"Fan Xing, do you know what you're doing now? Do you know what it would be like to maintain a gamer? Internal tasks are much more difficult than external tasks, and it looks like we've got a good show. An NPC with a factory date earlier than Fan Xing restrained Fan Xing from behind, and whispered a word in his ear, poking every sentence into Fan Xing's heart.

"Look, believe it or not, I can tell the administrator about your theft of game data right away, and let you go to the surface recycle bin and never see the light of day, and fend for yourself in it, okay? Well? What do you do with the game materials? Is it convenient for you to change the plate? Naive. "Fan Xing kicked the NPC to the ground, before he became a guide, Fan Xing belonged to the force NPC, affected by the game, and used actions to interfere with the gamer.

"Hey, weren't you just like all of us before, just an NPC that solved the player by force, how many NPCs you killed, didn't he know? Isn't he afraid of you? What kind of ecstasy soup is there, doesn't he know that you have done a lot of evil? It's really you, my young master Fan Xing. The NPC stood up and pushed Fan Xing forward, just in the swamp next to him, not silt, but transparent slime.

"You can tell the game manager at any time, and I can go to the surface recycle bin at any time, but, he is my gamer, you have no right to ask, I am going to die after all, but he is different, he is just a random match player in the game, you should be careful when you speak." Fan Xing carried Ling Yun on his shoulders, his feet kept sinking, snapped his fingers, and the mucus slowly sank, and some of the NPCs on the spotter knew and some didn't.

"Huh..."

"What's next?" Ling Yun clings to Fan Xing, full of security, since entering the Fictional story and meeting Fan Xing, the anxiety and fear brought by those family members have all disappeared.

"Inside this tower, there used to be a self-talking NPC who could communicate with NPCs thousands of years ago, everyone didn't believe him, but he made puppets day after day, year after year with dead wood grown in the tower, claiming that these puppets can achieve psychic effects, in fact, the puppets made of dead wood are just ordinary toys that can no longer be ordinary, fifteen years ago, this NPC mysteriously disappeared in the tower, and it was said that the psychic went to a thousand years ago, and when we came to this tower, it became like this, It is said that this level was created for this NPC, and the puppet figures he made still have remnants in the tower, and the player needs to find the missing parts and assemble them. Fan Xing's voice was soft, as if he was telling a story.

"Is he dead? How can there be such a thing as crossing over, and as long as the NPCs of the Fictional story don't die and don't go into the recycle bin, they don't want to live as long as they want, and the NPCs from thousands of years ago still have them. Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's hand, it was cold and easy to touch, "It would be nice if I were also an NPC, I want to live as long as I want, and then wait for someone I like to come, like a fairy tale hahahaha, the stars are shining, do you know fairy tales?" ”

"You know, do I help you find it or do you want to find it yourself?" Fan Xing put Ling Yun down, "If you're tired, just sit here and rest, I know where the puppeteer's parts are, and does it hurt?" Remember the replica coin I gave you? If you don't want to hurt one day, I can reproduce my life and exchange it with you, and I can use it three times. ”

"I have this idea, but I won't use it, rush forward, how can I know what's in front of me if I don't try? Is it a thorn or a garden. Ling Yun jumped twice, and something like an electric current began to flow on the ground, and a few screws popped out, "Fuck, what's going on?" I just jumped twice, Twinkle Star? ”

Ling Yun took Fan Xing's hand, "It can't be a reaction to metal, right?" ”

"Possibly, be careful, the road you walk will collapse in the back." Before Fan Xing finished speaking, his brother stepped on the air, and most of his body was hanging in the hole, and under it were criss-crossing silver-white pipes.

"Twinkle Star, don't pull me, I've touched something." Ling Yun took Fan Xing's hand and touched it inside the pipe, and the texture of a piece of wood appeared in the palm of his hand, and when he touched it, he saw that it was the face of a puppeteer with a grotesque image, like a clown in a circus, "Ah! ”

Ling Yun's hand was let go of the staring at this face, and the face fell into the space, but the sound of falling could not be heard, and a face with a huge wood pattern appeared in the huge space.

"Ahhhh The stars are shining, pull me up. Ling Yun struggled to climb up, and the faces in the space were still there, but the original piece of wood appeared at Ling Yun's feet, "Damn, I kind of believe in psychic." ”

"Silly b, everything that happened in the Fictional story is unexpected, this only has a face, and half of the back of the head is found?"

"No, it's not that fast."

"Then go down again? The back of the head is nearby. ”

"Starlight, I'm so afraid that there will be NPCs popping up all of a sudden, these NPCs are not controlled by the game administrators, what should I do, enhenhenhen... What kind of human suffering is it for a boyfriend not to go through the level with him..."Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's hand, and said that other NPCs would not believe it, before he met Ling Yun, Fan Xing would always have a poker face, well, before he confessed to Ling Yun, Fan Xing was also a coffin face.

"No, this is not in the scope of NPC's activities, look for it, you can go home after you find the organization parts, Ling Yun, remember, no matter whether there is confusion and chaos ahead, as long as you catch an upward light, it will shine into the dust, even if it is an ethereal clue, this level, you can't rely on me." Fan Xing let go of Ling Yun's hand, leaving him alone in place, playing life and death before he started.

"Hmm... I'll go find it..."Ling Yun jumped into the darkness, no matter what was underneath, a light light lit up on the top of his head, flashing brighter than the previous ones, Ling Yun seemed to understand what Fan Xing meant, this light guide is the light in his heart, Fan Xing really loves him all the time.

"Hmm... Boyfriend, I found it, fuck, I found it, but it seems to be rotten, isn't it? Ling Yun picked up the back of the wooden head from the slime, and there were a few strands of dirty hair, which emitted a foul smell and covered the surface with dust.

"Yes, pick it up, I got you, watch out." Before Fan Xing finished speaking, the criss-crossing pipes opened, and there were many puppeteers inside, Ling Yun looked at the back of his head in his hand in surprise, who designed this game, you can't just get serious when you look for clues, you have to get something confusing.

"Starlight, I'm a little scared, psychic, Starlight, I see, what I see under this will appear to me in another way, isn't that NPC a curse?" Ling Yun grabbed Fan Xing's hand tightly, the back of the wooden head rolled into the pipe, and a beam of light flickered across his vision.

This game is so real, so real that Ling Yun can't believe that he is in the game world, Fictional story is always the opposite, Ling Yun looked up at Fan Xing, frowned and spread his hands and jumped down, standing on the pipe, his two hands were open to maintain balance, the limbs of the puppeteer were dismembered, and the back of the head he just found didn't know where to roll.

"Ling Yun, this is an illusion, there are only things you are looking for here, don't believe these, this level is more vague, Fog Feather is controlling this game outside." Fan Xing tugged at the hem of his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, took off his gloves and put them in his pockets, and his metal arm looked particularly good in the light of the lamp.

"Illusion, isn't it the same as the Bloody Medical Society? Why does Fictional story "love to play with illusions so much, there are only skulls here, isn't it?" Limbs haven't been found yet? Ling Yun took a deep breath, Fan Xing snapped his fingers in cooperation, the things in the pipe turned into mud, his feet were stuck in the mud and couldn't move, it didn't matter if he was psychic or not.

"Well, I know where it is, don't move, move forward slowly, this is the mud made of puppeteers, it is not harmful to you and me, it is just confined and unable to move." Fan Xing took Ling Yun's hand and moved forward slowly, Ling Yun felt that something was pulling his footsteps with every step.

"Boyfriend, do you understand? Didn't you say I came on my own? Ling Yun's head twitched, and he slammed forward, Fan Xing was knocked out a few big steps, turned his head and stared at Ling Yun coldly, and the laughing body of the thing behind him trembled, "Anyway, there is no time limit for this level." ”

[There is no time limit for this level, please find the corresponding component for the gamer lingchen-9477, and you can clear the level to get a chance to pray once.] 】