Chapter 50: How Horror Games Became Idol Dramas

In "Going to the Banquet" and "Returning", Ling Chan experienced two very different perspectives.

She fell into the sky, but it seemed to rise to another dimension.

She is high up in the sky, overlooking the full view of the city of horrors.

"The door is in heaven."

Does this so-called heavenly refer to the blue sky you see when you look up when you are in the city of horrors, or does it refer to the vast empty sea that sinks under the city of horrors?

Now she knows the answer.

The dim scene of her watching the ball fight was specially opened up by the tuxedo.

Here time and space converge into a mess, she stayed there for just a few dozen minutes, and after coming out, the city of horrors has gone through ten years.

But in the chaos of time and space, she also touched something in another dimension that she couldn't usually touch.

Where is the day?

Walking through the light of the light, she saw the Siyuan School.

The shadow of Siyuan School was blurred, but a teaching building could be seen standing under the blue sky of the Horror City, as if it was folded by the distorted time and space, and crookedly pasted to the sky on the other side.

Fundamental physics seems to have lost its meaning here, and everything seems grotesque and distorted.

But Ling Chan can be sure that this is the door.

In other words, the so-called door can only be opened if the normal Siyuan school in the city of horrors becomes the distorted appearance she hastily glanced.

Of course, the city of horror will not take the initiative to open the door for Ling Chan, but fortunately, even when Ling Chan didn't know the correct answer, he still made the right choice with his own wisdom.

At that time, Ling Chan instigated the scuffle between the tuxedo and the white rabbit, just to drag the consciousness of the Horror City, so that she could get out and leave as soon as possible, and had no time to control her aggressive actions in the Horror City.

Yes, when Ling Chan didn't find out where the door was, she had already thought about making trouble in the city of horrors.

After all, she didn't set up an arms factory for charity.

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In the city of horrors, the circle of the big guy received a strange invitation.

The only deputy director Yan in the city of horrors, the strange one who is out of step with everyone, actually invites others?

finally found the white moonlight he had been looking for, and wanted to send Bai Yueguang to the position of factory director, and invited players with heads and faces all over the world to congratulate Bai Yueguang together.

He's sick in the head.

The combat power is so high, all with the brain?

Opening a factory in the city of horrors is extremely difficult, with monsters on the lookout and players gearing up to take the factory.

If you can't grab it, you will destroy it, and you can't be cheap for outsiders anyway.

But Yan Qirui stubbornly defended it.

No one knows how this newcomer came out, and when he appeared, he was a new star to be reckoned with.

And there are others, more experienced players, who understand what this fluttering invitation represents.

The woman is coming back.

Also in her rookie years, other players were still trying to survive, and she proposed to build a factory, and she succeeded.

Turn around the strongest guild at the time.

When she was there, Lin Zeyi and the Destiny Guild respected her and would obey her arrangement.

They believe in her strength from the special dungeon.

After Ling Chan did not return for a long time, the Destiny Calendar Guild did not plan to give up the factory, there is no relic, there is no relic in the Horror City, whoever drops it and picks it up is whoever picks it up, not to mention the establishment of the factory, the Destiny Calendar Guild also participates in the whole process.

Yan Qirui?

It's just Ling Chan's little tail.

At first, no one cared about this rookie player mixed in the factory pile, no strength, no technology, no connections, only the reputation among the workers was not bad.

Then, relying on this bit of reputation and the strength of the past that is still good, he triumphed in many ways and took the factory into his hands with difficulty.

He became the new owner of the factory.

Of course, Yan Qirui himself did not admit this.

He claimed that he was defending the guild for Ling Chan.

Of course no one believed it.

Everyone thinks that he is just talking, and in the name of Ling Chan, he can loosen the attitude of the Destiny Guild a little bit, and make it less difficult for him to manage the factory.

As a result, now, Ling Chan is really back.

Ten years ago, she was still a newcomer, and she was able to come back alive after ten years of running to the monster's territory!

Looking at this kind of invitation again, I suddenly tasted a little bit of the big guy's support for the younger brother.

…………………

Siyuan School.

Just like it was a decade ago, it seems that the unchanged school will remain the same as it was before the disaster.

Today, however, a plastic table and chair were set up, and the player in a light blue overalls sat on the chair, lazily crossing his legs, and a random piece of torn plastic sheeting was spread on the table in front of him, on which a bunch of sophisticated instruments were pressed.

The equipment that originally looked expensive was randomly piled on plastic sheeting, and a loudspeaker was placed next to the table, repeating the same sentence all the time: "There are high-charm players inside, please take your own mask with unstable sanity value to protect yourself." ”

The wind blew through the empty school gates, and there was no one to pick it up.

But there were a few masks missing from the table.

This player guarding the stall doesn't care, if it's a player who comes to the appointment, then these things are prepared for them, and they can take whatever they want.

If it is really a thief, the mask is actually positioned, and there are many people in the factory.

After hesitating for a long time, this small stall finally welcomed its first customer.

Lin Zeyi came with a few veteran players of the Fortune Calendar Guild.

"Hello......" He greeted politely, but saw the stall owner in front of him casually flirting his eyelids, and his tone was unpredictable, "Acquaintance." ”

"You've all seen Director Feng, it shouldn't matter much," he handed the masks to everyone in the Destiny Guild and politely let him go.

Lin Zeyi didn't move, as if he was patiently taking a deep breath, lined up on both sides with his subordinates, bent down and said, "Welcome to the president!" ”

A bright red heel stepped out of the air. Slightly arched instep, slender and delicate ankle bones, and curvaceous calves.

A big beautiful woman with a living color walked out of the air gate.

She was obviously too beautiful, and the stall owner didn't dare to look at it at a glance, so she had already put on a mask when Lin Zeyi and the others shouted.

But even so, he was still dazzled at the sight of spades.

Spade leaned forward, propped one hand on the table, and asked with a smile, "Do I need it too?" ”

Stallholder: "...... Feel free to ......," he struggled to his senses, telling him that he was setting up a stall here to discourage these vengeful players!

“…… Anyway, life and death are at your own expense. He barely added a cruel word.

And Spade thought for a moment and smiled and picked a mask from the table, "Why not, someone else's gift, I won't refuse it." ”

Carrying a mask, he walked in, swaying and infinitely stylish.

Lin Zeyi and a few others followed her, like a little quail behind a swan's buttocks.

Why are there only a little updates in these two days? Because the author is sick and dying. QAQ

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