Chapter 20: The Trial Begins
"The family is tired, the family is unhappy, and the family wants to kill, people, and crazy! I'm going to go! Which Lu Zhishen do you see like this?! Fang Wuwei complained in the previous sentence.
Zheng Koumao was still leaning against the window, feeling the sunshine after the rain, and posed as if it was like this, and there was nothing the Sprinkle family could do.
Fang Wuwei shook his head, held his forehead with his hand, and sighed helplessly.
"Well, I don't have much more to say. Anyway, except for one TV series, all of them are horror movies, right? ”
"Nope! The Sprinkle family thinks that A Chinese Ghost Story is also a horror movie! Zheng Kou Mao Yizheng replied unquestionably.
Fang Wuwei sighed again, threw the diary in his hand casually, threw it on the bed, and returned it to Zheng Koumao, and then opened the door. Zheng Koumao saw that Fang Wu was about to leave, and shouted, "Wait, landlord!" Is the furniture almost there? ”
Fang Wuwei looked back at Zheng Koumao, and said helplessly, "Do you think that all couriers have unlimited space couriers so fast?" About three days. Then silently walked back to the room on the third floor, Fang Wuwei took off his shirt and threw it on the ground, lying on the bed with a bang shirtless.
FANG WUWEI LAY QUIETLY ON THE BED, THINKING ABOUT HOW TO DEAL WITH THE NEXT CHALLENGES, JUST LIKE A WELL-KNOWN SAYING, "ALWAYS BE READY TO FIGHT FOR THE CAUSE OF COMMUNISM." ”。
According to the diary written by Zheng Koumao, every trial in Infinite Space must be related to horror movies, and the task is basically to destroy some monster or survive in horror movies. Since there is no way to quickly improve his external strength, he can only increase his inner familiarity with horror movies first. Although I don't know if the next teleportation will be like this time, the soul teleportation will go wrong and send me to the world of cultivation, but it is better to prepare all the preparations that can be made, and it is better to be prepared for a rainy day, than to dig a well and sharpen the gun when you are thirsty. For the world of infinite space, I can only say that in these five days, watch more horror movies.
"It's a big deal, just watch a movie and relax." Fang Wuwei lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and muttered to himself, the white ceiling seemed to be demonic, which could always make people look at it, and he unconsciously fell into that memory.
Fang Wuwei looked at the ceiling blankly, and the world of cultivation appeared in his mind again.
The disembodied body, the path in the mountains and forests, the small temple at the end of the path, and the fierce Buddha in the temple are as vivid as yesterday. And the wind in the mountains and forests, the trees in the mountains and forests, and the big trees outside the small temple that were broken by Xiao Lian in one fell swoop, also seemed to appear in front of Fang Wuwei's eyes. Fang Wuwei felt as if he had returned to that small temple, feeling the unique air and environment of that world.
Outside the small temple, Xiao Lian seemed to be still doing physical cultivation, covered in sweat, raised his head, and when he saw Fang Wuwei, he smiled and shouted at Fang Wuwei, "Master~ The apprentice is done, tell the story to the apprentice~" and then ran towards Fang Wuwei, running but slowly disappearing like a phantom.
Fang Wuwei couldn't bear to turn around, but Xiao Lian appeared in front of the Dharma platform in the small temple again, his hair was long, his body was big, and he didn't know where his shirt had been lost, but he was naked. Xiao Lian knelt quietly in front of the Dharma platform, kept kowtowing, chanting words in his mouth, praying for something, just like the scene when Fang Wuwei saw Xiao Lian for the first time, but there was a crumbling teardrop in the corner of Xiao Lian's eyes.
"Xiao Lian." Fang Wuwei lay on the bed, softly shouted out his stupid name, moistened his eyes, and shrunk sideways.
That idiot, don't you know how you're doing? That stupid apprentice, I don't know if there is an obedient cultivation? That stupid apprentice, I don't know if you remember what your unreliable master said? Or, do you understand the meaning of this from the heart, live well.
"Fool, don't think about Master." Fang Wuwei hugged the pillow, buried his head tightly in the pillow, and said to the pillow with some choked up. "Fool. Did you know or not? Master, I've come back. You don't have to be the best in the world anymore, you don't have to. ”
Fang Wuwei quietly shed tears and flowed like this, and slowly fell asleep.
In 201 downstairs, Zheng Koumao sat on the floor, his muscles bulging slightly, and there was an iron block in front of him, and the sunlight shining in from the window shone on his body. He was lying on the iron, silently writing his diary, leaving a word on the paper, telling his own experience, telling his life, using this little word to relieve himself of all the pressure and all the pain in the infinite space.
Time flies, five days is not a long time, but it is a short time. Fang Wuwei's spare time is to read his former psychological books, review knowledge, and the rest of the time is immersed in horror movies, scaring himself almost insomnia at night, of course, when he is really bored occasionally, Fang Wuwei will also search for some things about cultivation on the Internet, in case of emergency.
And Zheng Koumao was in addition to accompanying Fang Wuwei to watch some horror movies and was scared around, he sorted out the items he redeemed, and wrote a diary. And Zheng Koumao felt the happiest moment in these five days, when the normal bed was delivered. It may also be because the previous bed was too difficult to sleep, as long as Zheng Koumao lies on the new bed, he sleeps soundly. Fang Wuwei was quite happy to see Zheng Koumao sleeping so well, after all, in addition to a landlord, Fang Wuwei was barely Zheng Koumao's personal psychiatrist. You must know that in addition to some special symptoms such as narcolepsy, sleeping well means that you are in good mental condition.
All in all, Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao spent five days quite fully, and ushered in the first trial, Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao were a little mentally prepared.
"Landlord, the Sprinkle family feels that the time is almost up." Zheng Koumao's vest couldn't hide his strong muscles, and green tendons crawled all over Zheng Koumao's arms.
"Hmm!" Fang Wuwei's whole body was also ready to go, wearing a long coat and trousers, carrying a bag, and packing everything that might be used in the infinite space.
Zheng Koumao looked down at Fang Wuwei, who was fully armed, and then said.
"Landlord, you don't have to bring so many things, you can put them in the space bag of the house."
Fang Wuwei subconsciously glanced at Zheng Koumao's crotch, shook his head, and then turned on his phone.
The blood-colored interface appeared on the screen of the mobile phone again, a symbol like a bomb countdown, displayed in the center of the screen, as time became less and less, a line of words popped up below the countdown logo, and at the same time, the same information sounded in Fang Wuwei's mind.
"This trial "Ghost Call 1", start to teleport, pour. 、、”
Hearing this mechanical voice, Fang Wuwei took a deep breath and prepared to meet the challenge. At this time, Fang Wuwei heard a sound of Suosuo. Zheng Koumao, who was standing beside him, took out a long, thick rope from below, then looked at Fang Wuwei with an embarrassed expression, and slowly approached.
Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's ill-intentioned eyes, subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at Zheng Koumao with a frightened expression.
"Mr. Zheng, what are you doing?" (Side)
Then "Mr. Zheng, don't tie me up!" (party)
And then "Zheng Haohan spares his life!" (party)
In the end, "I told you that my stomach should not be tied, vomit!" (party)
"Landlord, the Sprinkle family is sorry for you, you bear with it first, if the Sprinkle family comes back alive, it will definitely make up for you."
Zheng Koumao was embarrassed to mutter, and Fang Wuwei had been tightly tied to Zheng Koumao's back in just ten seconds.
Before Fang Wuwei was unconscious, he only shouted a sentence and fainted.
"Zheng Koumao! You remember it for me!! ”