Chapter 395: The Dream of the Rest of My Life Is Not Enough
When I walked to the cinema, I found that Yu Shanshan and they were all there, so I smiled and said hello to them.
"Do you know to come back? Enough to go out and surf? ”
Of course, Yu Shanshan didn't have a good face for me, after all, when I was leaving, it was like confessing my last words, and I didn't tell them anything superfluous.
Those of us who have been together for so long, it's impossible not to worry.
I smiled shamelessly, sat down next to Yu Shanshan and them, and told them what happened to me in the last game.
Including some inferences in the middle, there are quite a few other speculations about who is behind the scenes.
"Temple games? So, he's targeting you alone? Yu Shanshan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her face showed a hint of weirdness.
"I guess this kind of thing that is directly aimed at other people in the game must require a lot of resources, such as secret letters or other things. If it is aimed at a small town, it is impossible to think about it, after all, this kind of consumption is not a star and a half. ”
"But if it's against you, he needs something from you, right?"
I pinched my earlobe with my hand, and these people in front of me were people I absolutely trusted, but was there a hidden mastermind behind them?
To tell you the truth, since this inference, plus the spells that have been seen used by Jizhi, you need to get my blood, and you need to know my name.
If these two things are missing, the earth will be eaten back and die.
Since the mastermind behind the scenes can throw me directly into the palace game, he thinks he also needs to get what is on me.
Like blood, hair, or the flesh and skin on my body.
It's not enough to get what I'm doing, and the man behind the scenes must know my name.
As soon as these inferences came out, I knew that the person behind the scenes was very likely to be very familiar with me.
Ever since I knew that Chang Yang and Wu Tian would use spells, I had been deliberately careful not to let anything fall into their hands.
So, it shouldn't be the two of them, but the question still has to turn back, besides the two of them, who else has a deep grudge against me? So much so that he did not hesitate to expend most of his voluntariness, specifically for me?
I shook my head, shook off the doubts in my heart, and told them nothing to hide, especially about the restrictions on the use of spells.
As for Chang Yang them last time, it is estimated that they also borrowed the grievances of the newcomers before they died, so that the curse was blessed on us.
The power of the spell is great, but it is not so easy to successfully use, and the person who uses the spell also has to suffer the backlash from the spell.
"Could it be the little fat man or the number eight as you often call it?" Chen Duoya is dressed like a little sister today, but she still speaks so quietly.
I really don't understand what happened to this girl, she directly occupies the two extremes, she is dressed as a very small sister, but she speaks more quietly than Chen Yan.
"It's not the little fat man or Wu Tianfa, they can't get my personal belongings, let alone my flesh and blood." I shook my head, these two were the first I ruled out.
"It's easy to know who it is, let's think about it in a different direction. Cao Taiyi, why do you think the other party wants to attack you? They have to get something after spending so much, right? What do they get by doing so? Or rather, they do it for something. ”
Yu Shanshan is still so smart, although she is still angry, but when it comes to business, she is still more reliable.
Wu Tuo is a lot worse than Kong Li, and as soon as I turned my head, I was almost spurted out of a mouthful of old blood by these two guys.
The two bastards didn't even listen to what we were talking about, but kept their heads down and played chess desperately.
Just one look at the chessboard makes me feel a sore eye.
It's too spicy to the eyes, I really don't know how these two stinky chess baskets have such a good time, who has ever heard of whose family can cross the river?
"It should be the thing hidden in the tomb."
I can't think of anything else other than this, and this is what they want to get estimated.
"Kill you and you'll get it?" Yu Shanshan showed a faint smile.
In fact, not only did she think it was funny, but even I thought it was funny, did killing me have anything to do with the things in the tomb?
Even if they can kill me, they will only wipe me out, and the contents of the tomb are still in the tomb, and they will not appear because I am dead.
There is also something left by Zhao Jiulu on it, although I don't know what it is, but that place is definitely not such an easy place to touch.
Killing me and getting something from the tomb are two different things and should not be confused.
"Why don't we go for a walk?"
When I stood up, I couldn't guess why the mastermind behind the scenes was doing it to me, and I always felt like there was a thorn in my heart.
To pull this thorn out, I had to find part of the reason.
"Let's go, go around and see if the tomb is still the same." Yu Shanshan got up, but pressed Ning Le beside her.
"It's just two of us, and it's useless to go with a lot of people."
I didn't say anything, even if I agreed with Yu Shanshan's words, the large number of people going really didn't help, and it might interrupt our train of thought.
The two of us walked along the bluestone path, and the fragrance from Yu Shanshan kept coming through, and I couldn't help but indulge in it.
It's been a long time, and I haven't walked with Yu Shanshan like this for a long time.
I still remember the first time we came to the game, when the two of us were walking, we stumbled upon that spectacular and terrifying graveyard.
At the time, we didn't know that the bearded, young man, or bright-eyed man we met were all players who had followed Zhao Jiulu.
They followed Zhao Jiulu and fought a piece of the sky in a terrifying and terrifying game.
It is precisely because of the existence of these people that Zhao Jiulu has shown an extremely powerful influence, so that once gamers, when they talk about Zhao Jiulu, their tone is full of respect.
It's not intentional, it's what they really think.
Standing in front of Zhao Jiulu's tombstone, I looked at his extremely charming eyes, and at this moment, I suddenly had a particularly familiar feeling.
For a person who has been dead for a long time, there is a sense of familiarity? Did I really see him at some point?
I squatted in front of Zhao Jiulu's grave, and his name was not engraved on the tombstone, only one sentence, and I didn't dream of it for the rest of my life.
This sentence is very easy to understand, that is, during the time he lived, many things were not done, and his dreams were not realized.
I traced the sentence lightly on the stele with my hand, stroke by stroke, and the handwriting was neatly engraved and powerful.
"Say, what the hell is in here? Isn't it Zhao Jiulu's corpse? ”
Yu Shanshan stood next to her, the miniskirt she was wearing today was easy to walk away from when she squatted.
"It's hard to say, don't forget, Wang Zuo, who we buried with our own hands, doesn't have a body." I put my hand on the stele and looked at the person in the photo.
I really want to ask him, what is hidden that will make so many people worry?