Although the simulator always shows a look of ignoring Liu Wei, it has a lot of functions, and from this point of view alone, the simulator is still more competent.

In the dead of night, there was nothing to do, so Liu Wei silently opened the simulator and checked the various options, and saw that it was the same as before, so he finally put his mind at ease.

Liu Wei moved his gaze to the upper left of the simulator, and after looking at it, he suddenly showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears, after entering the Sims, the attributes were reset again, which was equivalent to reopening the game again.

Literature: 58.

Martial arts: 45.

Talent: 78.

Morality: 57.

Stamina: 100.

Stamina: 110.

Health: 100.

Happy: 0.

Treasury: xxx.

Huangwei: 0.

"The simulator is still very humane, and the happiness column really reflects my mood at the moment." Liu Wei pouted speechlessly.

The cold wind howled outside the tent, and the cold wind drilled into Liu Bian's bones along the leaky tent, freezing Liu Bian, who was not clothed, shivering, and unable to sleep at all, so he could only wear sheepskin, hug the thatch, and curl up in a corner of the big tent to resist the cold wind outside the tent.

Liu Wei wanted to go outside the account to check, but when he thought of the dilemma he was facing now, he completely dispelled the idea of leaving the account.

Liu Wei sat quietly in the big tent all night in such an extremely bad weather environment, until a ray of morning light came in from outside the big tent, Liu Wei opened his eyes faintly, looked in the direction of the tent door, and found that the sky was already bright, so he stretched a big lazy waist, laughed at himself, and said, "I actually squinted." ”

Liu Wei has long been accustomed to the situation in the Sims, life is heroic, it is a big deal to start over, this is Liu Bian's most intuitive understanding of the Sims.

He silently turned on the simulator, and entered the Xuanzheng Hall with the attitude of giving it a try, only to find that the Xuanzheng Hall was empty, leaving only himself, the commander of the light pole, sitting alone on the dragon chair in the Xuanzheng Palace, gloomy.

At this very moment.

Outside the tent, several fierce and vicious Hu soldiers suddenly broke in, and without saying a word, they set up Liu Wei and walked out of the tent.

Before Liu Wei could turn off the simulator, he was forcibly dragged by several Hu soldiers towards a huge tent.

Until this time.

Liu Biancai finally recognized his current situation, and it turned out that he was being imprisoned in a huge military camp.

Liu Wei clutched the sheepskin, using the last strength of his body to make the last struggle with the Hu people, and he covered his lower body with the sheepskin, in order to keep his last trace of dignity.

After a long time.

Liu Wei was led into a huge handsome tent, which was full of people, and on top of it sat an old man with a white beard and hair like a lion, but his momentum was undiminished, and the old man was looking at Liu Wei condescendingly, his eyes were full of contempt and contempt.

A few people were brought in one after another behind him, Liu Wei frowned and looked over, and saw that the first person was the father of his current body, Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's body trembled slightly, and he moved his legs with difficulty to come to Liu Wei under the push of Hu Ren, and stood side by side with him.

Liu Wei silently glanced at him, seeing that his eyes were full of fear and remorse, Liu Wei couldn't help but pout at this scene, and a touch of disdain and disdain flashed in his eyes, and he scolded secretly: "It's really useless waste." ”

Liu Bian's move did not escape the eyes of the man in the high position, and the old man couldn't help frowning when he saw this, his eyes looked at Liu Bian's body, and said secretly: "Why did his eyes just now seem to have suddenly changed someone?" What the hell is going on? ”

The old man nodded quietly, then moved his gaze to a strong man standing at the bottom, and said, "Zongwang, let's start." ”

He decided to test Liu first, and then make a decision.

When the big man named Zong Wang heard this, he immediately waved his hand, and the next moment, two Hu soldiers put two ropes around the necks of Liu Wei and Zhao Ji respectively.

Just when Liu Wei felt inexplicable, he was suddenly kicked hard in the socket of his legs, and he suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and his body involuntarily knelt forward.

Liu Wei subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was very brutally pressed to the ground by two Hu soldiers, unable to move at all.

The next moment.

A general in general armor held the rope around Liu Wei's neck, laughed and paced forward.

The general stretched out his hand and pulled the rope to pace forward, but found that Liu Wei behind him was pressed to the ground and did not move, without the slightest intention to cooperate with him.

The general looked sideways at Zhao Ji, who was crawling slowly on the ground, and then at Liu Wei, who was glaring at him, and suddenly became angry, and said, "The king of the dead country, dare to do this?" ”

As soon as the general spoke, he immediately waved his horsewhip and raised his hand to Liu Wei's relatively delicate cheeks.

was suddenly beaten, but Liu Wei only snorted softly, looking at the general as if there was a murderous blade hidden in his eyes, seeing the general's heart tremble, he subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the tent couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately their eyes fell on Liu Wei's body, and everyone showed an incredible expression.

The old man in the main position narrowed his eyes slightly, and silently glanced at the next person, the two nodded in unison, the old man understood, and then slowly spoke, "Let go of him." ”

When the general heard this, he loosened the rope holding Liu Wei with a face full of anger, and the two Hu soldiers who were pressing Liu Wei from behind also took the initiative to let go of the hands that were holding Liu Wei.

After breaking free from the restraints, Liu Wei slowly stood up, he first tightened the sheepskin tightly draped on his lower body, and then coldly glanced at the old man in the main position, and said in a deep voice: "Shi can not be killed, give me a knife, I want to cut myself to thank the world." ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and nodded, waved to the big man named Zong Wang, and said, "Give him a knife." ”

Zong Wang frowned, raised his head and glanced at the old man, and saw that the old man's face was majestic, so he nodded silently, untied the saber at his waist, paced forward, and handed the saber to Liu Wei's hand.

Liu Wei slowly drew the knife out of the sheath, his eyes swept around everyone's faces, and finally fell on the face of Zhao Ji, who was sad, and said coldly: "The Great Song Dynasty has fallen into today's situation because of your fault, I am not the king of the dead country, and you are the sinner of the Great Song Dynasty." ”

Liu Wei said, when he put the long knife on his neck, just as he was about to swing the knife horizontally, a line of prompts from the simulator suddenly appeared in his mind: "This Sim, you can't forcibly restart, once the host chooses to kill itself, it will never be able to return to the native world, and the host's life will be completely ended, please think carefully before making a decision." ”

Liu Wei was stunned, and a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face, which was originally filled with righteous indignation.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the tent couldn't help but be stunned, and the expression that they were waiting for turned into bewilderment and laughter.

After a moment of contemplation, Liu Wei reluctantly threw away the long knife in his hand, and said depressedly: "It's better to die than to live, isn't it a sheep ceremony?" What's the big deal? I just did it. ”

Liu Wei's voice lagged behind, and the sound of laughter suddenly sounded in the handsome tent.

Seeing this, the old man in the main position couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said in his heart: "He is really still the same as before, it seems that I have thought too much." ”

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