After the funeral, the life of Master and Apprentice Tang Luo in the real world was very peaceful.

The last time the Alliance of the Gods was "hit hard by the air" by him in the mission world, now it is as quiet as a chicken.

There is nothing new about approaching science.

In fact, those strange things happening are only a few cases, and those that need to be solved by Tang Luo are even more minority.

Tang Luo's salary was very comfortable.

On An'an's side, after Wen Hanfei was souled by Tang Luodu, he changed his past wrongs, and now his family is harmonious.

An An himself survived two more missions, found his like-minded companions, and formed a team.

This is a better situation for gods and demons to walk.

It's much better than going it alone.

Its own strength is also growing very fast, like a rising star.

"Master, I feel like I'm being targeted." Zhu Bajie said seriously to Tang Luo.

"Oh?" Tang Luo looked at him.

"You see, I checked the information related to me, from film and television dramas to anime, less than one percent can really restore the image and show my handsome side." Zhu Bajie was heartbroken, "I'm Marshal Tianpeng." So handsome, why did so many people make me so ugly? ”

“…… Can you look down when you say that? Don Luo re-read the book.

Zhu Bajie looked down at his stomach: "This is the general's belly!" To have such a belly is a symbol of majesty, status and status! Most people want to have it yet. ”

There is some truth to this.

In the case of undeveloped productive forces, being able to have such a belly obviously comes from a rich and noble family.

"Not now." Tang Luo said.

Zhu Bajie looked in the mirror: "Is it really not popular like me now?" ”

In all fairness, although Zhu Bajie is a little fatter, he is definitely not ugly.

Regardless of the temporary pause when traveling west, several disciples are actually demons, and their transformation methods are similar to "little demons", retaining a large number of demon characteristics.

Even if it is a white dragon horse, it is a dragon scale faintly emerging.

After learning the scriptures, Zhu Bajie is generally the image in front of him.

Fat is a little fatter, but he is quite tall, half a head taller than Tang Luo.

is full of momentum, and his facial features are actually handsome, except for the slightly uncoordinated nose and the ears that are quite eye-catching.

The kind of "you will be very beautiful (handsome) if you lose weight" on the Internet is what Zhu Bajie looks like now.

"If you really care, just use illusions, didn't you use illusions when we first met?" Tang Luo said.

"That's to match the world's art style." Zhu Bajie was straightforward and changed the topic smoothly, "I don't know what kind of painting style the mission world will be in the future." ”

"Thirteenth mission." Tang Luo put down the comic and beckoned to the Howling Sky Dog.

The Howling Dog ran over and put his head under Tang Luo's palm, rubbing it happily.

"Tsk, it's already in the shape of Master." Zhu Bajie smiled, "Yang Jian's cold-faced man, he will definitely be cold this time." ”

Yang Jian usually only has two expressions, one, he didn't open his eyes, and second, he opened his eyes to show friendship.

It was also when Tang Luo's masterpiece came out.

"By the way, Master, how did you say that there are so many paradoxical and so many myths and stories handed down?" Zhu Bajie asked.

It was a very interesting experience to see another self in various stories.

"I don't know." "According to a certain theory, it is a projection of the world, projected into someone's mind, forming a story. ”

"The time is almost up, Second Senior Brother, do you need any more equipment?" Next to Ao Yulie said.

The thirteenth mission is less than two minutes away.

Ao Yulie now has three pieces of equipment: the White Dragon Staff, the Fierce Fan, and the Golden Hoop.

Tang Luo has two pieces on his body: the Drill Wind Bone Sword, the Gold Brick, and the Book of Life and Death.

The House of Curses was placed on Zhu Bajie's side.

"No, I've got a nail rake." Zhu Bajie shook his head.

"I hope I can find the senior brother soon." Ao Yulie said.

"That's right, find Na Ma Wen quickly." Zhu Bajie also deeply agreed, when the senior brother came back, the two of them could fish justifiably.

Those who can work harder, it is reasonable for the Monkey King to do more work.

"Hey." Ao Yulie smiled sinisterly.

The mobile phone on the table has quietly recorded this sentence.

When you compete for favor in the future, it will become a big weapon, second senior brother, after all, you are new to the city, and you are still a little tender.

"Hahahaha......"

"What are you smirking at?" Tang Luo glanced at Ao Yulie strangely.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay." Ao Yulie, who noticed that he was laughing, immediately shut up, almost exposed, so dangerous.

The trio didn't have any nervousness about entering the mission.

On the contrary, they all looked forward to entering the mission world earlier, and now this is an important channel for them to find the people they used to be, and there is no one.

Soon, the gaze of several people changed.

The little furry head in Tang Luo's hand disappeared.

At the same time, a large number of memories came to mind.

"Role-playing missions? This time there are related memories, and there is no ambiguity in the identity of the character at all, which is much simpler than the previous two times, but this is not a benefit. ”

Tang Luo said secretly in his heart.

Role-playing missions, he went through a total of twice.

The first time was to play a down-and-out killer whose dog was killed, and the second time was himself, but he was directly assigned an identity in the mission world, not a black household, and it can be regarded as a role-play.

This time, Tang Luo was also assigned an identity.

Interestingly, this time I didn't mention the bow twice, but it actually provided memories.

Unlike the previous two times, I can't help but ask three philosophical questions about life: who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going.

But as Don Luo said, that's not a good thing.

Because those memories came like a tidal wave, almost engulfing people.

It is more serious than the soul penetrating inside, accepting the memory of the original owner, being influenced by the original owner, and even becoming one.

If you are not firm in your mind, it is very easy for this memory vortex to be swallowed up, and you will not be able to truly recognize yourself, and the question of "who am I" will arise.

Thinking that he is the identity in the mission world, he feels that the identity of the gods and demons walking is illusory.

This mission, providing memories is a double-edged sword, on the one hand, it can help the gods and demons walk quickly understand the situation, and on the other hand, it will also make the gods and demons walk lost.

Cooperate with this mission: escape, is it considered the difficulty of the mission?

Yes, this mission is just two words: escape.

The language is vague to the extreme, and there is no explanation of what to flee from, where to flee to.

The mission information exists for a little time and then slowly dissipates.

It's not like the last survival mission, you can go back at any time to see how much time is left, as if it never existed.

Tang Luo sat in his seat, leisurely looking at his surroundings.

In the afternoon, the sun was fierce, and in an ordinary classroom, the sound of cicadas outside the window kept coming.

The overhead fan was constantly spinning and making noise, but it couldn't dispel the heat in the classroom.

Tang Luo's identity is a student, a high school student, and his real name is Tang Luo.

Ordinary, ordinary, this is obviously not true.

Quite conspicuous white hair, thin body, and poor grades made Tang Luo in this mission world the target of bullying in the class.

"If you don't have skills, you're not suppressed, it's like disappearing completely."

Tang Luo moved his fingers slightly, and the pen between his fingers spun rapidly.

Different from the strength suppression of the world in the previous mission, the skill blockade in the Book of Life and Death quest.

This time, it was as if those skills, those transcendent powers that belonged to the gods and demons walking, did not exist at all.

"So, what does escaping really mean to make the gods and demons walk and realize that they are the gods and demons walking, and not the people in this mission world?" Tang Luo had some doubts in his heart.

Blocked, it seems to be completely non-existent supernatural powers, and there is a vortex that can devour people's memories.

This mission felt more like a "heart refinement" test.

When will you realize the "truth" and regain your power and memory, even if the mission is complete?

I guess so.

But why is Tang Luo still in the mission world now?

Could it be that Ao Yulie is still in a state of loss?

After forming a team, the return of the completion of the mission will naturally change according to the situation.

If a task is to kill a boss, one person in the party completes the task, and no one else participates.

Upon completion of the mission, everyone in the party will be rewarded.

That's a good change.

Of course, there are bad changes, such as killing 10 goblins in a mission, and someone in the party has already completed it first, but cannot return to the place because of the completion of the mission.

The number of goblin kills for the entire team must be multiplied by 10 to return as a whole.

It doesn't matter who killed it, as long as the total number is reached.

As long as the task is completed, there will be a reward for it.

Similarly, if it is a mission such as escaping from a certain place, all members should flee in unison, and if someone stays behind, unless that person dies, the person who fled from a certain place can return.

Everyone is a team, one wins, one loses.

Unless you leave the team on the spot, you will fly separately when disaster comes.

Tang Luo was a little suspicious that someone was not sober now.

Whether it was the blockade and disappearance of the transcendent power, or the memory vortex, it had no major impact on Tang Luo.

For him, it's more like watching a book, a movie, or playing a game.

You can substitute for the protagonist and sigh a few words, but you will never get lost.

"Looks like we're going to find someone else." Tang Luo secretly said in his heart and stood up directly.

"Hey, Tang Luo, what are you doing?" The teacher on the podium stopped lecturing and shouted, "It's class study time, sit down for me!" ”

"Go to the bathroom." Tang Luo said, walking out of the classroom.

Learn? Learn a fart!

Of course he won't be a student here.

The high school career in my memories is beautiful because of the addition of memories.

When you really go back, most people will be half-dead by six or seven papers a day.

And sighed, "Why was I so strong back then?" This kind of question will be done. ”