The auction was still going on, but everyone present didn't notice it, and the prince of Kikina, who had committed suicide, opened his eyes and was staring coldly at everyone present.

"The next auction item is ......" the enchanting auctioneer still talks about his items on the shallow stage, but there is still no introduction.

Sold off......

The prince didn't feel any surprise, after all, after the auction of one piece, one piece would be auctioned off to the higher-ranking person, but the higher-ranking person ate these unsold items, and then ate the offering of the median.

This appetite is a bit big, and 80% of the benefits of the auction are divided among the five highest, and the remaining 20% of the benefits are eaten by the median and the lower.

Jun Ming Shizi suddenly found that under Gu Beicheng's position, there was a small note, which was simply garbage on this incomparably clean ground.

Of course, the prince knew that this was an auction item, otherwise it would not be possible to stay in this venue, after all, the prince knew that the ground before the auction was spotless.

There are three letters reflected on the floor: SOS

The international common distress signal, SOS, only these three letters began to slowly disappear, and finally only the appearance of a blank piece of paper remained.

only returned the name of the prince but didn't notice these details at all, she was just thinking about why this note was under Gu Beicheng's seat.

It's just that of course the prince will end up with regret!

……

The mechanical clock in the center of the auction rang three times, indicating that the auction was over.

Soon they all left the venue, and no one looked at the side of the monarch, even if someone accidentally saw the side of the monarch, the monarch was lying on the ground like a dead man.

A person left the venue, and no one had nothing to do to see if the prince was dead or not.

Soon everyone left the venue, Jun Ming Shizi opened her eyes at the same time, she looked at the note in front of her, and quickly walked under Gu Beicheng's seat, and at the same time picked up a note from Gu Beicheng's seat.

"Help me!"

Jun Ming Shizi began to be a little distracted when he read the note, this is her handwriting!

This was the auction item she got, and the last auction item she got, a note!

This year, even she didn't know where to put the auction items, but they were under Gu Beicheng's seat, and there was still her handwriting underneath.

What's more, this note is calling for help!

asked Gu Beicheng for help, but Gu Beicheng threw the note under the seat casually, but now she picked it up again.

So what did she find before that made her ask Gu Beicheng for help, and she also used the last auction item.

Maps, notebook pens, and this note.

She had been here for tens of thousands of days to get these three auction items, but the note that had disappeared would actually appear under Gu Beicheng's seat!

"Help me!"

Jun Ming Shizi looked at the handwriting on the note and lost his mind, but Jun Ming Shizi quickly put the note in his pocket and came to the corner before.

Begin to lie down......

It's just that Jun Ming Shizi has been recalling what happened before, which time she sent a request for help to Gu Beicheng.

She really wanted to pull out her notebook and see what had happened! It's just that Jun Ming Shizi forcibly restrained his desires, but continued to think about it in his head.

Day 7963, it was my first time looking for someone to work with, but I failed!"

"On the 12305th day, I found that money is contained in a piece of metal, and the money will not disappear because the world restarts."

"On the 15049th day, it seems that no one wants to cooperate with me!"

"On the 20,000th day, I've given up on finding someone to work with me!"

"On the 24,816th day, I managed to find the location of the theater!"

"On the 35491st day, I managed to get the token!"

"On the 45,316th day, I successfully entered the theater!"

"On the 67,840th day, I successfully entered the auction!"

What did she forget in the past 70,000 days?

Why is there my auction item under Gu Beicheng's seat, and there is my handwriting on the auction item!

Jun Ming Shizi quickly recalled, but Jun Ming Shizi couldn't remember at all that there was a problem in that link, and what position had changed!

Or is there something wrong with it?

Obviously she had recorded the most important things, but now there were things that even she didn't understand!

The bell in the hall struck five times again, and the drama began!

Jun Ming Shizi put these notes aside first, after all, it is more important to understand the plot direction of the theater now.

Soon one after another, the audience entered the arena, but these spectators squeaked when they walked, and their steps were very small, as if they were afraid that their bones would fall apart.

They walk and make a sound like waiters!

That is, the five skeletons, and now the voice of the waiter actually appeared on the audience.

Jun Ming Shizi silently positioned these audiences as skeletons, and no audience noticed her lying in the corner, and the audience quickly took their seats.

I don't know what happened on the stage, there were already five plays, and all of them had a long silk thread behind them, and the actors were like waiters!

It's just that they put on a face, the face of the play!

Soon they began to move, and each one made a screeching sound, but everyone present had an intoxicated expression on their faces.

Jun Ming Shizi began to tremble all over, because she couldn't understand what was so good about these harsh sounds, but with her eyes, all the people present were quietly listening to the harsh sound of the drama on the stage.

Jun Ming Shizi quickly covered this ear tightly with both hands and leaned against the wall next to it, which would make her feel much better.

It's just that as the drama on the stage gets louder and louder, Jun Mingshizi's body trembles more and more, and she doesn't know what is so good about these songs at all?

The hand that covered the ears of the prince seemed to be of little use at all, and the sound passed through the hands of the prince and entered the ears of the son.

Jun Ming Shizi soon couldn't stand it anymore, she forcibly propped herself up, and looked at the mechanical clock in the hall:

2012.12.22.8.32

There were still four hours left until twelve o'clock, and she couldn't have lasted so long, but she would have gone crazy if she stayed any longer!