Chapter 101 Laughter (20,000 Yuan Free, Happy Winter Vacation!)
At the same time, the mirror in front of Irina also changed——
"Is this a duplicate account login?"
Irina raised her eyebrows and looked at herself in the mirror with interest, "Interesting."
The next second, the woman in the mirror raised her hand and threw out a folding fan!
The ink fan outlines mountains and rivers, and the bamboo fan handle is carved with roses entwined with thorns. Wherever it passes, the sound of wind breaks sharply, seeming to cut through space and all nothingness.
The surrounding time slowed down at this moment, only the folding fan's attack speed was still unstoppable!
——The branded weapon comes with a buff that is relatively stagnant in time, and it is actually a regular weapon! !
Irina chuckled.
He raised his wrist lightly and held it into the void, and an identical bamboo fan fell into his hand.
She slid her fingers to unfold the folding fan, and the ink on the fan surface fluctuated, breaking the wind and breaking the time buff at the same time.
The void suddenly distorted, leaving only the black and white fairy charm, the ink mountains and rivers turned into nothingness in front of me, and it instantly swallowed up another folding fan that came in!
The woman in the mirror opened her eyes wide in disbelief and watched the weapon disappear.
"The ability to copy sequences? No wonder it's Keneq, but it's a pity..."
There was an imperceptible smile in Irina's eyes: "My brand and sequence cannot be copied by a small boss in Keneq."
The fan rotates, and the universe of nothingness flowing in the air unfolds again. The ink painting envelopes and spreads, like a peerless painting reappearing in the world. Everything is integrated into the painting, and black and white ink is everywhere.
The swallowed folding fan in the mirror swirls in the painting, and the edges of the fan tail seem to be smeared with ink in the water.
Like a stroke of a dragon, it bursts out of the painting!
At the moment when the mirror ghost retreated in panic——
Slap him, behead him!
"It was so bad, so fast."
Irina put her fan to her lips, the mirror ghost disappeared, and a cruel and regretful smile appeared in her eyes:
"What a shame."
The barrage on the New World Channel stopped for a moment, and then erupted like an explosion!
[Who did I see! ! Who did I see! ! ! Tell me who this is? ! ! ]
[Ahhhhh! ! Ye Huang! ! It’s Ye Huang’s folding fan “painting”! ! ]
[Holy shit, holy shit, who just said that she is not from the empire, and the crackdown on counterfeiting is all on the head of the chief executive, you! ! ]
[Why is Your Majesty here? ! Shouldn't she be at the birthday party? ! Why are you writing a book? Still peace! Heng! ]
"Fuck! Your Majesty?!!"
The connectors at the viewing platform were in an uproar again, and most of them even stood up excitedly.
"It's really your Majesty! Isn't it your birthday today? Why are you here?!"
"Oh my god, was the chief of the empire having sex with Quan Heng just now? The connector who placed a bounty on the club?!"
"You still don't understand. Look at His Majesty's attitude towards Quan Heng. There's no reward! It's clearly been placed privately!"
"Speaking of which, someone just said something wrong, saying that the woman who left with Quan Heng was not from the Empire of Thorns, and that this kind of cheating person couldn't be from the club... Oops, this is too much People heard it.”
"Liu, Brother Liu..."
The follower looked at Liu Wuneng, who was bloodless and sweating coldly, with a pale face, and trembled:
"We, what should we... do?"
…
Two bolts of lightning entangled, bursting out with electricity like thorns!
[Fighting with myself, hiss, it’s so difficult]
[Damn, it feels like this mirror ghost has copied Quan Heng’s attack habits to a tenth, even his thinking and reactions are the same. This is a complete replica! How else to fight? ! ]
[In the final analysis, it’s Quan Heng himself who can’t do it, so why did His Majesty solve it so easily? Food is food, what? ! ]
[If you bark again upstairs, if you bark again, I will follow the network cable and chop off your head! Ye Huang’s Sequence 3S has been playing games for more than ten years. Damn it, has Quan Heng even had a week? ! ]
[Then why did she enter Keneq? I am speechless. She is so unworthy to share the screen with His Majesty]
[You go, come on! You want to fight, right? I am known as the second lady of the Internet, come on! I'll fucking curse you to death! ]
[Stop tearing it apart! Quan Heng is open! ]
"Open the betting market?"
Irina raised her eyebrows slightly, swayed her folding fan, and looked at Quan Heng, who was in a stalemate with Mirror Ghost.
"Ding! The betting market is being set up! Please enter the content of the betting market... The input has been completed!"
"This bet..."
Irina couldn't help but laugh and frowned, "How can a little kid who plucks his hair from Yan Guo be so cute?"
[What kind of bad bet is this? Quan Heng is betting on whether he can break into the top ten of the "rookie list"? ! Are you okay? ! ]
[Oh~ I understand, Quan Heng wants to be torn to pieces by the mirror ghost on his own, and use the tragedy to boost his mood? ]
[Are you sick upstairs? ! Can you keep your eyes open and watch? As I said before, it takes five minutes to get rid of the mirror ghost and then get the recommendation. Can you watch all of your XXX##X (it has been blocked because the barrage is too intense)! ]
[Just came from the empire’s birthday party. Isn’t this the human named Quan Heng? Is this betting going to make me free money? ! ]
[I'm here, I'm here, where is Your Majesty? Hey, this bet? ? ? Human, what the hell are you doing for charity? ! ]
…
[Betting on the betting market has ended. A total of 13,216 people have bet "No" and 110 people have bet "Yes". The wind is rustling and the water is cold. It must be very cold~]
"It's such a shame that I can't bet on these odds."
Irina said regretfully: "Sure enough, they are still the same group of people who just follow the wind and act without any brains."
…
"A replica from the mirror? What else can you copy besides what these games can detect?"
Quan Heng chuckled, and the Tianshu that hit "Quan Heng"'s knee disappeared instantly, and appeared in the next second, and fiercely hit the Eighteen Sons on "Quan Heng"'s wrist!
The mirror ghost's face suddenly changed, and he immediately turned around and used the side of his body to resist the attack of Tianshu, and was knocked to the ground mercilessly!
He rolled with the momentum, and when he stood up, he looked at Quan Heng with anger and resentment in his eyes, mixed with annoyed confusion.
"Oh, it seems that you can copy my memory," Quan Heng raised his eyebrows, interestingly, "That's perfect, I have a lot of private collections of memories that I can't talk about, how about we reminisce together?"
"Where to start? Mother died early, legs disabled, forced to drop out of school, taking medicine to quit drugs, or was auctioned in public by Quan Lin at the age of eleven? Or jumped into the sea to commit suicide?"
"Quan Heng" tightened his lips, and cracks appeared on his usually calm and gentle face.
"Oh, these are nothing, I can only vaguely remember a little bit."
Quan Heng smiled.
"By the way, do you remember the stray dog you secretly raised? It always came to you to lick you and wag its tail at you, and every time you fed it, it tried its best to go home with you.
"You originally thought it would leave as quickly as a tumbleweed, just like everything you once had, but the wonderful thing is that it took root, so you wanted to give it a name.
"But on the day you named it - you killed it with your own hands."
Quan Heng's voice was gentle, slow and clear.
"You didn't even have time to collect the ashes. It was still wagging its tail at you before it died, but you threw the body into the sea without mercy."
"Quan Heng" pounced angrily, and Tianshu burst out violent electric current, and the void it touched was burned and twisted by the heat!
Instability is a flaw!
Quan Heng instantly gathered Tianshu, and the butterfly knife in his left hand flashed with cold light to meet it!
"Quan Heng" knocked away the butterfly knife, and was then hit on the knee by the side-hitting "Tian Shu"!
Tian Shu strangled the mirror ghost's neck like a poisonous snake, tightened and pulled back hard, and the moment she fell to the ground, Quan Heng held the knife and pierced "her" right hand, nailing her to the ground!
The mirror ghost spasmed in pain, opened her mouth and choked silently.
"You have my memory, but you only know how to copy blindly, and you can't draw lessons well."
Quan Heng spoke calmly, tightened the Tian Shu that was strangling "her" neck, looked at the face that was exactly the same as hers, struggling in pain, and physiologically shed tears because of extreme suffocation, and bleeding from all seven orifices.
She slowly lowered her upper body and leaned close to the mirror ghost's ear: "Having the same memory makes it easy to empathize, empathy makes it easy to have weaknesses, and weaknesses will lead to all kinds of loopholes.
"People should learn to eliminate their own weaknesses. It's really stupid to be caught by others. "
The mirror ghost looked at her, blood mixed with tears flowed, and his muscles spasmed and moved his mouth, saying something silently.
Quan Heng's pupils shook slightly, and he exerted force with his hands, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
——The mirror ghost moved his fingertips, and his wide-open eyes completely lost their luster.
"Quan Heng" died in Quan Heng's hands, like the end of a weird and grotesque drama, and the actors died under an absurd fate.
Quan Heng took back the "Tianshu" and watched "himself" who died with his eyes open dissipate on the spot.
——Being able to protect the string of eighteen beads almost instinctively means that she has all the copies of her memories. That kind of angry and crazy expression is too out of control, which means that her own emotions will also be magnified by the monster.
Unfortunately, if you can't control your emotions well, you will easily be doomed.
[Dead! Fuck! ]
The barrage stopped for a few seconds in this dramatic scene, and the screen exploded immediately!
[Quan Heng can also do it to his own face! Isn't it scary? ! ]
[Oh my god, she is stuck with her own bug. The identical replica is so cruel. I am a monster and I feel scared. ]
[My horse's head is about to fall off in fear. No! The White Queen asked me to pull her carriage. I have to watch the ending before I go to work! ]
[Isn't anyone curious about what the mirror ghost said just now? ! ]
[Who cares about the last words of monsters? Keeper sent a message! ]
…
"KP Tip: Player Quan Heng's channel harvested emotional points in five minutes! The number of game coins invested increased dramatically! He snatched a large number of top-order traffic! Unlocked the achievement "Money Absorber"! Congratulations to player Quan Heng for becoming the fourth player (in the first side) to unlock the "Money Absorber" achievement!"
"Ding Dong! KP Tip: Congratulations on breaking the Mad Hatter's "Five Maps" record and becoming the first player to unlock the "Money Absorber" in only three games!"
"KP Tip: Congratulations to Quan Heng for being recommended in the three sides of "Stars and Big Dipper"!"
"Money Absorber?!"
The audience platform was talking.
"Top Play Channel? Top Play Channel! Damn, who is this? Quan Heng is so bold that he even dares to steal the Queen's wool?!"
[Congratulations to player Quan Heng for winning the betting, winning all the "No" game coins bet and 50% of the "Yes" game coins bet. A total of 13,326 people placed bets, and a total of 103,201 game coins were obtained! 】
Real-time channel data: 151,765 emotional points; total income: 106,765 game coins
Quan Heng stood up, and suddenly the sound of fireworks "bang bang bang" rang in his ears!
"KP Tip: Great news! Congratulations to Quan Heng for becoming the first professional player to get 100,000 game coins in the first game of the first broadcast! Unlock the SSS-level hidden achievement "Rare and Uncommon"!"
Quan Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Keider's lively voice set off a storm:
"Congratulations to player Quan Heng for winning the title of "New God Sequence-Preparatory Position"!"
…
"Hidden achievements? Is this the event that Border Territory launched at the beginning of 3.0?! Damn it, all the major clubs were doing hidden achievements during that time. There has been no news since last year. I thought they were all unlocked!"
"New God Sequence Preparatory Position? No, Quan Heng hasn't even completed twenty copies. I thought it was at most a rookie ranking. This gives the title of New God Sequence?!"
"This wave is probably because of His Majesty's bonus. Quan Heng really doesn't know His Majesty's identity? Why do I think this is all designed by her to defraud our game currency?!"
There was a lot of chatter in the theater. Yan Su, who was sitting in the last row, narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes fell on the eighteen pieces on Quan Heng's wrist.
"Quan Heng...this string of beads, and this name...why are they so familiar?"
——
"I thought the hidden achievements of 3S were gone long ago, but I didn't expect you to unlock them again."
Irina said with a smile on her face: "But the first set broke 100,000, but we old people have no chance at all - it's really scary."
"Your Majesty is overly complimentary."
Quan Heng looked at her with a slight smile on his lips:
"I just borrowed your light, didn't I?"
Irina raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, but couldn't help but put her fan to her lips and laughed softly.
[I knew it! Quan Heng has long recognized His Majesty! It’s just us idiots who are still fighting! Fake! ]
[I am a true fan! I'm a real fan! I just accidentally didn’t recognize it! Who knew that His Majesty would not be at his birthday party, writing books with the newlyweds who were rewarded?]
The disguise is lifted and the figure of the person in front of him changes.
Elegant and slim straight black dress with looming dark thorn patterns, black leather stiletto heels, thin sleeve gloves that reach to the elbow, slender fingers are gently protected in the gloves, and the lady's wide-brimmed hat is worn casually and appropriately at an angle.
The black crystal earring under the right earring is engraved with the Empire's "Rose of Thorns", with only a touch of magnificence in the center.
Her long silver-gray hair spread behind her back, and her face had an unnoticeable change in appearance.
She raised her eyes, the color of her eyes was just like the gentle and quiet sea in the summer sea breeze.
*With plump lips, high cheekbones, and a wide and full forehead, the combination of temperament and charm is vividly reflected in her body. It is a rare, majestic and thick beauty composed of dense bones and flesh. .
Like falling feathers and like water, when you see her, you can feel the unique temperament of a Chinese beauty. At this moment, the modern pursuit of oval-shaped faces, big eyes, and turned-up noses are all worth mentioning.
"how?"
She put away her fan and looked at Quan Heng with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "Good-looking? If you were so good-looking, I would have seen you like this in the first place."
"Your Majesty is joking."
Quan Heng averted his gaze slightly. After all, "looking at" this kind of behavior cannot be called polite in this situation. "I just suddenly felt that your majesty's honorary name sounds very nice and appropriate. You should indeed be the queen."
——Just the charm makes people think of an emperor holding a scepter.
"You can call me taboo, I don't mind."
Taboo said: "My father is Chinese, and my eyes and hair color are inherited from my mother."
Quan Heng thought about what he knew: "They call you Emperor Ye."
"My surname is not 'Ye'."
There seemed to be some faint helplessness in her eyes, "They call me that because I have the blood of the Russian royal family and borrowed the light of [Emperor Catherine the Great]."
Quan Heng was slightly surprised. She really didn't expect such a reason.
"Speaking of which," the Forbidden Queen looked at her, "when did you know my identity?"
"It's not too early," Quan Heng smiled, "before entering the new park."
People using fake names will most likely associate them with themselves.
Empress Irina was the first empress in the history of the Byzantine Empire and Europe. In the patriarchal era, she abandoned the feminine name with the connotation of king and concubine and directly used Basileus, which is the Chinese "emperor".
It is unique to be able to use her as the connector of code names in the border areas.
[It’s not too early, right at the beginning of the game. Quan Heng, do you dare to be more Versailles? ]
[Deserves a beating! It really deserves a beating! How dare you be so arrogant to take advantage of His Majesty's bonus! ]
[Shut up. Upstairs, do you think His Majesty is a little unhappy? ! The way she looked at Quan Heng was like looking at the little black cat she raised called "briquette"! ]
"How to say?"
"The chief of the Empire of Thorns is celebrating his birthday. The one who can leave the birthday party and enter the map at this time is Keneq. Apart from the Forbidden Queen who has the absolute strength to ensure that the deadline is met on time, I can't think of anyone else."
Quan Heng leaned forward slightly and gave a simple gentlemanly salute: "I haven't wished you a happy birthday yet."
"I hope you enjoy this game."
"A girl who is more of a gentleman than any man I've ever met. It's really impressive."
The Forbidden Queen chuckled: "I was trying to hide away from the noise, but I didn't expect to meet you. What a surprising birthday gift."
"——If you really don't consider joining the empire, I will deal with the cancer that makes you unhappy. Our team welcomes you, and the conditions are whatever you want."
She paused for a moment, her blue eyes filled with deep meaning, and her voice was soft and steady: "Anything is fine."
"Compared to teammates in the same team. I think playing against His Majesty can make a boring game more interesting."
Quan Heng smiled, "What do you think?"
The Forbidden Queen looked at Quan Heng and smiled slowly, truly touching her eyes: "You are right."
"——I am looking forward to the day when I meet you on the field."
"Ding! KP reminder: The twenty minutes of the toy house are up, and the "reverse cross" overlap is about to begin."
The Keeper reminder sounded.
"By the way, I have another doubt."
The Queen of Taboo tilted her head. She was wearing high heels and was two centimeters taller than Quan Heng:
"You said you doubted me because I left the birthday party, but I always felt that you were not surprised that I would leave the birthday party. Why is that? Aren't you surprised?"
Quan Heng raised his eyebrows: "How many birthday parties are held purely for the person himself?"
"Indeed."
The Queen of Taboo nodded in agreement, and gently touched her cheek with her gloved fingertips, and asked with interest: "Have you ever attended your own birthday party?"
"Same as you." Quan Heng said in a calm tone, justified, "I skipped it."
"-If I can't cancel it, I'll skip the whole thing."
"That's great," Taboo nodded thoughtfully, "I'll try it next time."
Quan Heng smiled: "I also recommend that you try it, it feels good."
[Empire Operations Department: Shuan Q, thank you! ]
[Come on, quickly shut Quan Heng's mouth for me! Shut it up! Do you know how rare it is for His Majesty to attend a beautiful banquet in full dress? ! ]
[Ahhhhh Quan Heng you devil! Devil! Stop leading our Majesty astray! ]
The figure blurred, and Jin Ji suddenly reached out and touched Quan Heng's face.
Quan Heng: "???"
Caught off guard.
Jin Ji laughed out loud in a good mood: "You are so cute, reminding me of the little coal ball at home."
"——See you in the end."
The reverse cross was completed, everything returned to the original, and there were two forks in the road again.
Quan Heng touched his face thoughtfully, a little confused.
Cute? Describe her? ?
What is a little coal ball? A pet? It sounds like a little black coal ball cat. She seems to have seen it in the video supporting the Queen of Taboo.
"Hey, who is this? Quan Heng?!"
Surprise mixed with a little suspicion, Quan Heng looked back at Song Jingyun who rushed over and stopped suddenly.
The other party held the Tang horizontal sword in his hand and looked her up and down seriously: "Say something quickly to prove that you are real!"
Quan Heng looked at the traces of damage on the hem of his Taoist uniform, his messy hair, and the yellow paper he sloppily put in his Qiankun bag, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You went to collect garbage, so embarrassed?"
Song Jingyun: "…………" Fist hardened.
Damn, this deserves a beating, it should be genuine.
"You went to collect garbage, you have no conscience!"
Song Jingyun slid to the ground in frustration:
"It's the second time someone in the mirror pretended to be you. Fortunately, the Taoist kept a watchful eye, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me! And my equipment imprint can't be used, this place doesn't even allow me to occupy a road.
"The four directions are all messed up, I can't occupy it at all!"
Quan Heng: "The four directions are also messed up?"
"Ah! There used to be Taoist priests in the game, who could find things, paths, and bosses accurately, like a cheat. Later, even this job was banned, so it doesn't count! "
"I'm not saying," Song Jingyun was really convinced, "How can you, a sequence B, fight against a sequence S like me? And that's a pirated copy of your thinking! Pirated! ! "
"-Tell me, what kind of monster did you jump out of? Are your minds wholesaled by tons? ”
[Wow, we also want to know the question you asked]
[I always feel that the system's indicators are wrong. If Quan Heng reaches Sequence S, then he can be the top sequence?!]
[Are you crazy? What superstition are you doing? You don't understand exponential growth, right? Players above Sequence SS are almost invincible. You have watched so many games, don't you understand this?!]
Quan Heng was about to say something, the light above his head was dim for a moment, and the mirrors around the corridor followed.
It was very fast, and it seemed to be just an illusion caused by Quan Heng's blinking.
"Have you vented your anger?"
The mirror was normal, Quan Heng retracted his gaze, patiently waiting for him to vent, and said calmly:
"After venting, I still have to complete the task, I don't have much time."
"Well, I knew you came in because of something wrong in the human world."
"Oh, by the way. What on earth is your weapon? "
Song Jingyun looked up at her:
"It can't be cut off, but it can control the release of electricity, like a flash of lightning. It can be collected at will. Even if you wear electric-proof gloves, you can't catch it-take it out quickly and let me see what kind of strange thing is this that hits me."
Quan Heng pondered for a moment, and when he stretched out his hand, Tianshu cut through the air like lightning, and eliminated the current under Quan Heng's will:
"See?"
"Nonsense," Song Jingyun stretched out his hand to take it, "Why do I say these things if I don't want to see it? You-"
Quan Heng instantly turned his hand back, and when Song Jingyun tried to hold "Tianshu", he raised his hand, and the force broke the wind!
Song Jingyun's eyes reflected the bloody lightning of "Tianshu", and the next second his pupils suddenly shrank, and severe pain instantly fell on his body!!
The shocking change took only a few seconds, and the situation changed instantly!
"You really dare to take it. "
Quan Heng smiled softly and raised his hand to gather the "Tianshu".
Song Jingyun was knocked several meters away, and his already worn-out Taoist uniform became even more embarrassed. When he stood up, there was no blood.
"What's wrong with you? !"
He covered his waist, hissed, and said angrily: "You are fake too? ! !"
"In a sense, I am indeed 'fake' to you. After all, truth and falsehood are relative concepts. "
Quan Heng moved his fingers, and "Tianshu" retracted them again: "Do you want to continue pretending? Role-playing sounds interesting."
"Song Jingyun" changed his expression and gave up pretending: "Why?"
"Song Jingyun is a very casual person, but as long as you don't provoke him, Taoist Song has a sense of propriety, oh, especially ladies - he won't ask to see my branded weapon.
"This is no different from the browser search history of the new generation of people in the 21st century for a player."
Quan Heng felt interesting, "You have his memory, so you shouldn't rashly try to use this as an excuse to take my weapon. It's very excessive and presumptuous."
"But you two have a tacit understanding as partners, and you trust each other very much."
"Song Jingyun" was puzzled, "Is it an overstep for him to ask you to see the weapon? Is it just his unilateral trust in you?"
"We have a solid relationship in another sense."
The employment relationship is one of the strongest relationships in the world, and Song Jingyun even unilaterally added a layer of "father-son" relationship.
"But if he threatens me with trust, I won't cooperate with him." Quan Heng said, "Besides, this incident itself would not have happened."
"In his memory, you didn't know each other for a long time." "Song Jingyun" said.
"It doesn't take a long time to understand a person." Quan Heng chuckled, "I don't cultivate fate, fate comes naturally. There are some people in this world who are destined to be friends."
"Is he your friend?"
"Maybe," Quan Heng thought, "I have never had friends, only partners."
"What you said contradicts each other!"
"I just said some people, but I'm not necessarily one of them." Quan Heng smiled, "Little friend, do you have friends?"
"Song Jingyun" was stunned for a moment, then became alert: "What did you say?"
"I said," Quan Heng looked at him and spoke slowly and clearly, "Before you were abducted here , have you ever made friends? "
"I originally thought that you directly used memory to absorb emotions and thoughts, and then imitated and copied them. It seems that you can still retain your own thinking to act - it has something to do with age."
"Children aged 3-8 are missing..."
Quan Heng shook the Buddhist beads on his wrist lightly, "So the human soul is the same as normal humans, and will produce improved cognitive abilities?"
Mirror Ghost was stunned: "You... know who I am?"
"Yes," Quan Heng said, "a child who was abducted to the amusement park in 2013."
There are only Mirror Ghost and players in this toy house, and it is conceivable who those dead children are.
Mirror Ghost was silent for a moment, and his appearance changed - from a Taoist costume to an ordinary plaid coat and black student pants.
Very handsome face, about five or six years old.
"The clown NPC in front of the toy house is a monster in your camp." Her tone was not asking.
"...Yes."
"We haven't found the map for so long because there is no map in this toy house. In other words, the 'maps' we have collected are actually clues to the ritual of the Reverse Cross Paradise."
"...Yes." The boy nodded.
"What are the consequences of the pollution caused by those who hurt you?" Quan Heng asked.
"Our dead images will be projected onto children of similar age by the mirror."
The boy paused and answered frankly, "We were poisoned to death by mercury in the past. If someone is projected with a dead image, it is also a phenomenon of mercury poisoning."
"So, as long as I pass the game, I can completely let your souls go." Quan Heng pondered for a moment, "All the pollution transmission will disappear."
The boy moved his lips and said in silence for a while: "If the game is passed, we can go, but Xiaowu may not."
Quan Heng: "Because Mu Jing is the most suitable 'savior'?"
The boy looked up suddenly: "--You already knew Xiaowu's identity?!"
Quan Heng said "hmm": "After all, he is a child."
There are all loopholes, not worth looking at at all.
"...That's the reason." The child nodded, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "But there is also a way to take him out, that is...way 3."
After he said that, he carefully glanced at Quan Heng's expression.
There are generally three ways to end the plot in a map:
way1-Dead way, collapse way, map exploration ends, player dies;
way2-Daybreak way, dawn way, map exploration completes, player successfully logs out, including the joker killing the game;
way3-Crepuscular way, dusk way, map exploration interrupted, player abstains from logging out.
Quan Heng did not respond, but nodded: "This should be in the mirror, let me go back."
The mirror cannot be physically entered, and if it is later, Song Jingyun will burn incense for her.
Besides, the mirror ghost can't trap her.
"...Okay, just go through the mirror behind you."
Quan Heng turned back when he was about to step out: "By the way, are you from the Su Province area?"
"No, not really." The boy said, "I'm from Lu."
"Do you know much about Xiao Wu?"
"He never talked about himself, and he just liked to stay with his big dog, but he's very capable and helped us a lot after we woke up."
The boy whispered: "He went out a few days ago, and when he came back, he happily told us that he had met a very good person and hoped to become a family with him.
"I only know that if you treat him well, he will treat you well; if you treat him badly, he will repay you double.
"He may be a mirror, but he is definitely not a bad boy."
…
Song Jingyun walked back and forth anxiously for a few times before squatting in front of Quan Heng.
The other party was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and had not responded since just now.
"Damn," Song Jingyun said angrily, "He looks quite peaceful. Fortunately, he is still alive."
After Song Jingyun finished speaking, he turned his head, waited very patiently for less than three seconds, pulled out a few pieces of yellow paper, shook it in front of Quan Heng, and shouted to the soul in a loud voice:
"Quan Heng——!! Are you dead——"
Quan Heng slowly opened his eyes.
"——You're scaring me if you can't die. I'll go!"
Song Jingyun was startled, turned his words 180 degrees, and threw the burning yellow paper away in fright. He was in a hurry and touched his nose guiltily under Quan Heng's gaze.
"Ahem...what happened to you? As soon as the light flickered, you fell down."
It's always right to strike first.
"It's nothing, I was pulled into the mirror by the mirror ghost." Quan Heng explained.
"Then you should have said it earlier, weren't you just being ghosted in the mirror - what did you just say?!" Song Jingyun was coaxed by Quan Heng's indifferent tone, and when he realized it, a chill ran down his spine, and he wanted to hit her with a wine gourd.
Little bastard, can you not say it as easily as "I went to the roadside to pick a little flower"!
You picked a man-eating king flower for me!
"Were you pulled into the mirror by the mirror ghost?!"
"Um."
"Then why is the body still outside?"
"The only thing that can enter the mirror is the human soul. Isn't there a folk legend that mirrors can absorb people's souls? You should know better than me."
"I don't know anything!" Song Jingyun was so angry that he said, "If you catch a zombie, the traffic law won't let Yu Jian fly. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Wong Tai Sin was not allowed to become a spirit. Don't tell me to go into science! If you die, I will go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Sue you for unpaid wages!”
Quan Heng: “…………”
[Hahahahahahaha Song Jingyun’s ability to antagonize people has not diminished at all, that is, he was holding back and not antagonizing Quan Heng before]
[I just said that you have to pretend even if you just met, I am just waiting for the day when Song Jingyun can't help it anymore, I know it will be funny hahaha]
"Are you feeling comfortable after the fight?" Quan Heng laughed, "Have a good time and follow me to the terminal."
Song Jingyun: "Do you know how to get there?"
"Yeah," Quan Heng nodded, "down."
"Downward?" Song Jingyun thought, "You mean those beings bound by the Bagua Mirror are hidden underground."
"It's not 'hiding'," Quan Heng corrected, "it's 'burying'. This ceremony is about driving piles, you should understand."
"Driving a living stake...and a reverse cross?" Song Jingyun immediately understood, "Recruiting wealth, transporting people, and offering living sacrifices? No wonder..."
As he spoke, he rummaged through the Qiankun bag and took out a silver needle with a blackened head, which was as big as a palm:
"Look, this thing is called the Soul-Eating Needle, and it's the clue I found.
"It comes from the Beidou lineage of cultivation. Different seal characters carved on the needle have different effects. It can make the evil spirit lose the memory of being killed during his lifetime. Even if he is freed from the bondage, he will not be able to seek revenge."
"Cultivation Beidou?"
"A practicing family... is a bit complicated. When I go out to explain it to you, my worldview will probably be shattered and I will have to sort it out again."
Song Jingyun sighed and said again:
"By the way, I haven't seen anyone else besides you and Mirror Ghost until now. Have you seen this kid?"
"No," Quan Heng put away the needle, "but he should be waiting for us at the place where the stakes were driven."
"Then let's leave quickly."
Quan Heng nodded, turned around and walked back without taking the side road.
"Hey, why are you walking back?"
Song Jingyun hurriedly caught up and said helplessly: "You just said go down, so where do you go down? We can't turn over such a big toy house.
"The main reason is that we don't even have any clues about the secret entrance. We have been refreshed over and over again..."
"It's not infinite refresh." Quan Heng glanced at him, "Are there any traces of others looking for you in the places you searched for?"
"It seems...there really is."
Song Jingyun recalled for a moment and nodded: "Yes, it happened during the first transformation, and judging from the traces of embarrassment, it should be the scar face on the seventh floor.
"The second transition seemed... I was constantly besieged and couldn't find any clues. I almost didn't even enter the room. I was kicked out as soon as I entered. But... I remember there were traces of bombing on the mirror."
Being bombed should be a taboo act.
"Me too."
Quan Heng said: "It was also the first change, but the second change was not. And the first time Irina changed into the room we searched, the second time she was with me, and we chose a direction.
"This actually takes advantage of the psychological implications of ghost-free cards to encourage players to 'huddle together for warmth' for various reasons."
"If I'm not mistaken, the fork in the road we switch to each time is actually the end of the road we chose last time, connecting the other two forks, forming a circle that extends in all directions but loops in and out.
"Everyone is in the blind spot around the corner. No one can see the other players after the refresh, and everyone will move forward - so we will search the room that has been searched."
"But you found a new room," Song Jingyun couldn't connect the logical chain, "didn't you?"
"It's not that I found a new room, but someone died and the room was refreshed," Quan Heng dismissed with a calm look, "Have you forgotten what the clown said when you entered the dollhouse?"
Song Jingyun's expression changed and he repeated the clown's words:
"Friendly reminder, cherish every player in the team, because the difficulty of the maze will increase if a player dies."
Song Jingyun reacted instantly and opened his eyes wide to connect clues:
"You are saying that if a player dies, the room will be refreshed, creating the illusion of countless maze rooms to confuse players.
"So we have to go back so we don't waste time searching the room again. We may even be attacked more and more fiercely by the Mirror Ghost and we won't have time to look at the search carefully. It will be refreshed again within twenty minutes and waste game time."
After Song Jingyun finished speaking, he remembered something was wrong: "But why do we have to go back? Wouldn't we go back to the entrance?"
"Because of the two prompts from the NPC."
Quan Heng said: "'The Cross of Reversal', players have to think backwards to find the right path - the exit is the entrance, the end point is the starting point, and you need to go back to move forward."
"So every time the cross is reversed, we will return to the fork in the road. Another meaning is 'start over from the beginning, in the wrong direction.'" Song Jingyun understood, "What about the second tip?"
"The second tip is the most obvious."
Quan Heng said calmly: "It is impossible for players to find an exit from this dollhouse where even the soul cannot escape."
…
"Damn, Keneq exploration is killing me."
"Is this a circle? Yes, yes, I remember when I first came here I said that round apples take up more space. Oh my god, it turns out there are hints for this!"
The viewing platform was noisy and wailing.
"How did you analyze this? The clues are all sparse. Why can't I understand anything?"
"You still listen. As soon as I listen to the analysis, it's like listening to advanced mathematics. I almost fall asleep."
"It turns out it's at the starting point," Yan Su took out his cell phone, "Is it the entrance to the dollhouse? I have the coordinates."
"By the way, you just said someone died."
Song Jingyun calmed down slightly, then remembered that there was something important that he hadn't asked, "Who died?"
"The one on the seventh floor, Bai Yi."
"Did you kill him?" Song Jingyun blurted out, his first reaction.
He is very familiar with Quan Heng's vengeful character. When he was criticized on the last map, he always looked for opportunities to retaliate. It was obvious that he was just being generous in appearance, but in his heart he held a grudge more than anyone else.
"Although I have this plan, it is indeed not me," Quan Heng paused, "Mu Jing moved his hand."
"Ah?" Song Jingyun really didn't expect it, "Why?"
What else could it be because of?
Quan Heng glanced at Song Jingyun.
"No, you two are still pretending to be real?!"
Song Jingyun wondered what this look meant and was shocked, "If he calls you sister, you don't really want to take him away, do you?! Then you can't take him with you!"
Quan Heng didn't answer.
"Quan Heng, don't forget." Song Jingyun said seriously, "If he is really the BOSS, you can only pass the level by killing him."
"Not necessarily." Quan Heng considered, "How much do you know about how the game ends?"
"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Song Jingyun noticed something was wrong.
Quan Heng didn't answer.
"What are you holding back?"
Song Jingyun frowned, but he still organized his thoughts and said what he knew: "The conventional Dead way, which is the "collapse way, exploration failure", there are also Daybreak way and Crepuscular way."
"The dawn way, the dusk way."
Quan Heng thought of the sky where there were only dusk and dawn in the border between day and night.
"Yes, the criterion is the pollution of the human world by the map." Song Jingyun thought for a while, "The ancient town you visited last time was Liming Road. I saw the news about the salvage of cultural relics."
If it is the "Daybreak way", it can prevent pollution from invading the human world. If it is the "Crepuscular way", pollution erosion cannot be suppressed.
"Quan Heng, if the pollution from the toy house completely invades the human world, the contaminated children will not be able to be saved, and the surrounding areas of the toy house will continue to be contaminated."
Song Jingyun reminded:
"The mediator of pollution is a mirror. So as long as there are mirrors or reflective objects around in the future, children will continue to be polluted, and it will be difficult to treat them."
Quan Heng said nothing.
"I know that the little monster Mu Jing calls you a sister every time, and looks at you like a puppy looking at its owner, but he is a monster after all. I have never seen a sincere and kind-hearted game in this place. Monsters are good at pretending, and they are also very good at taking advantage of people's emotional weaknesses.
"You haven't known each other long, and you don't know Mu Jing - you can enter Keneq for the people in the human world, but do you have to give up the people you want to save for a monster you just met in the end?"
Song Jingyun paused, turned his eyes, and lowered his voice like a sigh:
"If you do this, you will regret your choice, Quan Heng."
…
"What's going on? Why is there suddenly no sound?"
"No, does anyone know how to read lips? What does this say? And it says so much?!"
"Hey, I feel like the plot doesn't follow. Is it folded or blurred by memory?"
Yan Su recognized the conversation between the two people on the screen and frowned slightly: "The trolley problem...?"
"What trolley problem?"
There was a sudden voice next to him, and Tang Junyi sat down next to him.
"Mr. Tang," Yan Su was slightly surprised, "Why are you back?"
"Captain, that can't be of much help," Tang Junyi said. "They dug down at the door of the dollhouse based on the clues you sent back. I just happened to come back to see what new clues they could get from the map."
Yan Su nodded.
"By the way, you haven't said anything yet, what's the tram problem?"
"Does Deputy Tang know about the tram problem?"
"A very famous moral dilemma in philosophy." Tang Junyi answered.
"That's easy." Yan Su smiled.
"The original trolley problem refers to '5 people are tied to one trolley track, and 1 person is tied to its alternate track. At this time, an out-of-control trolley is speeding towards you, and there happens to be a joystick next to you. You can push the joystick to move the trolley onto the alternate track, killing 1 person and saving 5 people. You can also do nothing, killing 5 people and saving 1 person. '
"——Vice Tang has been in contact with Quan Heng, what do you think Quan Heng will choose?"
"Are you talking about... Quan Heng?"
Tang Junyi looked at Yan Su and nodded, somewhat speechless:
"I think if Quan Heng encounters something like this and doesn't recognize it, she will most likely not even bother with it. If you keep asking me more and more, she will laugh and poke her beads, and then kick you down and use her as a human body. "
Yan Su: "..."
This answer is really, there are hundreds of millions of images.
"The problem is that what Quan Heng encountered was not the original tram problem."
Yan Su was strangely quiet for a while, and then continued:
“She controls the ‘joystick’, but there are ten innocent children and one innocent child on both sides of the track, and they are all related to her, and it is difficult to let go of any of them.
"Even if Quan Heng doesn't choose, the speeding tram will let her 'choose' - because the tram will inevitably drive towards a railway track.
"The wheel will mercilessly crush a child, or ten children, and these eleven children are all very important to her, or should be said, they all love her and need her. But Quan Heng must kill a child on the railway. child, with his own hands.”
Tang Junyi watched part of the channel content, and after listening to it, his expression changed slightly: "You mean way3?"
Yan Suning nodded: "Yes, she is not the only possibility to choose the "Daybreak way". "
"I never regret it."
A voice came from the screen, and everyone's eyes were drawn back.
"I always think that regret is bullying my past self. If I make a choice, it must be a good choice that I can make after considering all the information at that time."
Quan Heng smiled and ignored Song Jingyun's question lightly:
"I regretted something before, but I later let it go."
She stopped, the door into the dollhouse in front of her was closed, and the two-meter-high mirror on the back of the door faced the two of them.
"He's really back." Song Jingyun glanced at his hands and suddenly focused on Santa Claus by the mirror.
"Huh?" Song Jingyun lifted up his robe and squatted down, reaching out to touch Santa Claus, "I remember I made this Santa Claus crooked..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
A cold, pale hand stretched out from the mirror and grabbed him. Song Jingyun froze, and his eyes slowly moved upward——
A silver-grey face with bleeding from all its orifices was pressed tightly against the mirror, with the facial features squeezed together, looking at him in the mirror with a smile:
"Don't move, brother."
Quan Heng reacted faster than Song Jingyun, and "Tianshu" instantly slashed at the kid's arm!
Mirror Ghost suddenly put his hand into the mirror, and Song Jingyun stood up immediately. Before he could stand still, a leg suddenly appeared from the small mirror under his feet!
——Another planned cooperation!
There are eyes everywhere in the dollhouse, and it understands the player's movements and reactions extremely well. It's so damn hard to beat!
Song Jingyun directly pulled out the Zhanyan Luo and propped himself on the ground to steady his body.
In the mirror directly in front of him, he laughed again and stretched out his silver-white arms, grabbed Song Jingyun's shoulders, and pulled hard into the mirror!
Song Jingyun raised his sword and whirled around, striking the mirror——
"Don't break the mirror!"
"Pah——!!"
Before Quan Heng finished speaking, the sound of shattering mirrors exploded.
The lens was shattered. At this moment, Quan Heng seemed to hear the chuckles of success echoing throughout the room.
A silver-white withered hand stretched out from the broken mirror, even from the broken mirror that was so small that it could not be seen.
Countless skinny bodies crawled out from the mirror in incredible arcs. The lips soaked in purple and heavy poison were even more dazzling and strange on the pale face. More than half of them were even disemboweled, and their faces were particularly horrified.
In just an instant, Song Jingyun was besieged by mirror ghosts emerging from all directions!
Just as Quan Heng was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a soft call from behind him:
"elder sister."
——Mu Jing?
Quan Heng turned around and saw in the two-meter-high mirror on the back of the door. Standing next to the young man was a giant wolfdog with its tail wagging. Its silver eyes were full of expectation, looking up at Quan Heng with him.
"Sister," Mu Jing stretched out her hand, raised her lips and smiled, "come here, I will take you where you want to go."
Quan Heng only glanced at him and threw out "Tianshu".
"elder sister!"
Mu Jing's tone was slightly anxious, "I'm not asking you to abandon Taoist Brother, that powerful sister will be here soon!"
Almost as soon as Mu Jing finished saying this, the folding fan flying in front came into view.
The void enters the painting, and the ferocious mirror ghost's body merges into black and white, and instantly folds into the ink on the fan.
——Danqing? !
Song Jingyun was shocked: "No way, is that what I thought?!"
Qianying calmly stepped closer, and the Forbidden Queen stretched out her hand to take back the "picture".
"I'm going?!"
Song Jingyun slashed away the approaching Mirror Ghost with one strike and looked at Quan Heng: "Why is the chief of the empire... Mu Jing?!"
He glanced at the conspicuous young man behind Quan Heng and the giant wolf dog.
"I knew it was your wolf dog!" Song Jingyun recognized the wolf dog next to Mu Jing. These were clearly the monsters he met!
"Since they're all here, my sister won't be able to get all the rewards."
Mu Jing puffed up her cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Then we can only ask Brother Taoist Brother and Sister Ye to stay here for a while."
He tilted his head and smiled, "There will be someone to play with you, so you won't be bored."
The next moment, the mirrors in the entire corridor suddenly exploded like an explosion, the lenses shattered all over the sky, and silver-white mirror ghost arms stretched out from the fragments flying everywhere in the air, corners, and feet.
The silver pupils of Mu Jing's left eye flickered, and finally gathered clearly into the shape of a silver cross——
"Reverse cross," he said softly.
"KP reminder: The exclusive brand-"Reverse Cross" has been released from the shackles"
"Everything is in the mirror, everything is upside down; the savior is dead, the rebels are singing loudly"
The silver cross in the pupils is reversed——
"Detailed explanation of branding (elementary level): It can weaken the enemy's sequence ability by 20% and use it to enhance one's own ability, ignoring the sequence difference."
"Zhanlao?" Song Jingyun was surprised, "How could you have——"
"Because I'm a professional player, Taoist brother." Mu Jing said with a smile, "This is my first time making a book!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand from the mirror, hooked Quan Heng's finger, raised his head and looked at her expectantly, his eyes bright: "Come on, sister, I won't hurt you, and nothing will happen to them."
"Quan Heng!" Song Jingyun raised his hand and anxiously stopped him, "Don't believe him!"
"Pay attention to your safety." Quan Heng finished his instructions and nodded to the Forbidden Queen, "Let's go."
"Yeah! This is the only mirror in the dollhouse that allows you to enter the body. Behind it is a secret passage." Mu Jing took Quan Heng's hand and stepped into the mirror. "Sister, don't worry."
Song Jingyun watched Quan Heng disappear into the mirror: "Quan Heng! You——"
"You're noisy."
After Quan Heng left and the channel cameras left, Taboo raised his hands to cover his ears and frowned: "Shut up."
Song Jingyun choked: "You——"
"You haven't learned even half of Aheng's demeanor," the Forbidden Queen looked a little disgusted, "Then at least learn to trust."
"What did you just call her? Ahheng?!!"
Song Jingyun was stunned, thinking that both his hearing center and language center were fucking broken.
No, even if Quan Heng says he wants to improve the relationship, you can't ignore traffic laws and speed up in a rocket! !
…
"This leads underground."
Mu Jing walked in front of her: "Using a mirror, you can directly transmit a very deep distance, and then you can just walk a short distance through the tunnel."
Quan Heng nodded, and Mu Xiaoliu gathered around her, whimpering and rubbing against the sides of her legs, his tail almost turning into a propeller to take off.
Rubbing his head against her hand very suggestively.
Quan Heng raised his hand and gently stroked Mu Xiaoliu's dog's head.
"Woo..." The giant wolf dog immediately fell to the ground and turned out its belly to act coquettishly.
"Xiao Liu!" Mu Jing tugged the wolfhound's ears and scolded softly, "Don't block my sister's way."
The wolf-dog tilted its head and whimpered a few times, then stood up with its ears pulled back, turning around and rubbing Quan Heng again.
"It likes you so much, sister." Mu Jing touched her head sheepishly, and suddenly added nervously, "Sister, don't dislike it, Xiaoliu is super clean! Like me, it died long ago and will not be Pollution from the outside world.”
dead...
Quan Heng touched the wolf dog again, "I can't see your figure in the Bagua Mirror. Is it because you are just a soul and have no body?"
"Yes and no."
Mu Jing walked down the last step, "We're here, sister."
Unexpectedly, the underground space is very spacious and is still full of mirrors. The light becomes brighter after being refracted by the mirrors. The whole place is empty and clean.
But there is only a very narrow aisle, which is empty because a few steps further is the sunken sacrificial pit.
There was an indescribable metallic smell in the air.
--mercury.
"There, that's where it is!"
He pointed toward the end of the aisle—
It was a three-meter-high reverse cross. It was already somewhat worn out. The sharp nails were still stained with blood and were nailed to every corner of the cross:
"That's where I woke up. The nails came loose, so I came down. My bones are outside, and what's left here now is my soul. But it doesn't count, because I was a sacrifice, so there are actually many people Their souls are put together, and they don’t even know whether they are a boy or a girl.”
Mu Jing laughed and raised his hand to show Quan Heng the identical scars on both of his wrists.
It was hideous and ugly, with old circular scars and new wounds tearing downwards.
"My family doesn't like me. I have been a monster that no one loves since I was born, but someone told me that as long as I follow him, he will take me to a place without pain and meet many friends who have the same experience as me."
"Actually, I know it's impossible and luck will never favor me, but I still agreed! The pain is never-ending, so isn't it worth it for me to exchange ten years of pain for a promising future?
"As long as I sacrifice for ten years, it will be fine. In just ten years, I will have a family who loves me. Am I very smart, sister?"
Mu Jing arched her eyebrows as if to show off.
But he was smiling so brightly, but Quan Heng felt that he was crying.
"The Cross Sacrifice..."
On the viewing platform, Tang Junyi whispered: "If I remember correctly, this kind of evil magic does require a willing soul to absorb the resentment of the dead. But it can only last for four or five years at most, how can it last for ten years."
"It's easy for that group of people to deceive a child with a miserable childhood to pay, not to mention that they don't even need to move a finger." Yan Su pursed his lips, "The focus now is whether the captain has dug up the alien body."
-
Dragon City Amusement Park-Toy House
"Beep-beep-"
The excavator's prompt sounded, and a six- or seven-meter-long pit had been dug at the door of the toy house.
"Be careful, dig again!"
The members of the task force commanded the digging, and the shovel suddenly brought out a silver-gray thing after pressing down.
"It's dug out! It's dug out! Captain, this is-"
The voice of the team member stopped abruptly, and the silver-gray shriveled flesh brought out by the shovel was a mercury corpse with skin and bones!
Only a thin layer of skin was left, without a trace of flesh, and some bones had pierced through the mercury skin.
One after another, silver-gray corpses were dug out from the deep pit. The excavating team members couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs, and the shuddering feeling was like a metal brush scraping on their bodies.
"Captain," the team member turned back to look at Nie Cang, whose face was ashen, and trembled, "under this toy house, there are, all human young bones."
"The number... is nearly a hundred."
The neon lights of the Ferris wheel were still brightly lit in the dark night, and the ugliness buried under the toy house in the new park for ten years was exposed again.
Countless clown dolls covered in dirt fell into the pit, leaning against the dusty corpses, their grinning lips brightly dazzling, extremely sarcastic.
"...13 years of major cases."
Nie Cang pursed his lips tightly, his palms clenched until they crackled, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger:
"When the relevant departments announced it, I always thought it was some meticulous criminal gangs, but it turned out that the amusement park was trying to make money by making a living stake, right under my nose. How dare they..."
How dare they bury so many lives for the sake of profit, bury so many innocent families, use them as the cornerstone of the prosperity of the amusement park, and even imprison and squeeze their souls!
"Hand over all the non-confidential evidence to the relevant departments."
Nie Cang exhaled tremblingly, "Dig out the remains and test for contamination to see if they can be transferred. More than half of the parents of these children are still looking for them, and they have to give them an explanation. Let those parents at least..."
At least what, at least take back their children's ashes?
Nie Cang fell silent, and the team members opened their mouths but couldn't say anything.
"Keep digging," Nie Cang said hoarsely, "Researcher Yan said that the xenomorph this time is a skeleton tied to a cross, and we have to go down."
...
Reverse Cross Paradise
Mu Jing waved the jumping wolfhound back, patted its head, and turned it into an ugly puppy doll.
"Xiao Liu is too noisy, I'll just take it back."
Mu Jing sat with Quan Heng on the edge of the sacrifice pit, and embarrassedly rubbed the bald head of the puppy toy:
"Actually, there is no bald head, but they wanted to nail me to the cross during the sacrifice, and they couldn't hold back the anxious Xiao Liu. When I died, it also crashed to death on the cross."
He wanted to laugh but didn't raise his lips. The corners of his eyes that were barely curved hid sadness in the joy.
"I'm like an ugly monster. Even if I'm not dangerous and won't hurt them, people around me will hate me - only Xiao Liu is willing to be friends with me."
"They see me like this too." Quan Heng responded calmly, "They desperately want my things, even want to squeeze my life dry, and don't want to acknowledge my efforts, so they suppress me in various ways to regain their pitiful self-esteem."
Mu Jing was stunned.
He thought Quan Heng would not bring up these things, but when she killed the mirror ghost, she could bring them up without changing her expression, as if no matter what she had experienced, she could face these hardships directly, and even talk and laugh.
No one should think of using her pain as a snack.
"Don't you know?" Quan Heng looked at him and got straight to the point, "You know everything in this toy house, including the memories they have obtained, don't you?"
"I, I..."
Mu Jing bit her lip a little awkwardly, and twisted her hands holding the puppy toy.
"The one who copied you is my partner. Did he say something bad to my sister?"
"No." Quan Heng shook his head gently, "Can these mirrors see all places in the toy house?"
"Yes!" Mu Jing nodded hurriedly, "All of them can."
Quan Heng looked up and browsed all the mirrors, and his eyes stopped at the side of Song Jingyun and the forbidden queen——
The mirror ghosts are endless, but they are kept at a level that does not hurt people but is difficult to deal with.
"Mirror Ghost's speed is faster than Song Jingyun's," Quan Heng noticed something was wrong, "What is the function of your exclusive brand 'Reverse Cross'?"
"Weaken the enemy's sequence buff by 20% and feed it back to your own side." Mu Jing answered honestly.
"Ignore sequence differences?"
"Yes."
It turned out to be a control brand that ignores sequence, and all the data includes health and san disk.
"You have a player identity? Or a professional player." Quan Heng said, "Who gave it to you?"
According to what the previous mirror ghost said, Mu Jing had already woken up when they woke up, and could even enter and exit the map. But professional players have to pass the review, but no one has seen him, most likely he took the back door.
"Hmm...a sister...no, maybe a brother...like the soul, he has no gender, and he may not be a human being. Anyway, he said that since he is bored and can't get out, he just gave me something."
"He also said that there is no need to worry about it, just treat it as something that the world owes me... He also said that I will definitely meet a very good person. He has seen it and has seen the future, so I must be hopeful."
Mu Jing was silent for a while, then suddenly pointed to another mirror, with the excitement of sharing:
"Sister, look, you can see outside in that mirror!"
Quan Heng looked in the direction he pointed. The mirror was tied with the Christmas balloons that Quan Heng had brought for Mu Jing. The angle of view was facing the bell tower of the Ferris wheel. It seemed to be a semi-overlooking height. The lively festive atmosphere could be seen everywhere.
The tune of "Ode to Joy" could be faintly heard.
"I can receive some sounds," Mu Jing held her face in her hands and said with a smile, "Although I woke up before, I never went out. I can only stay here and watch, just like watching TV."
He held his face like this, his eyes full of longing, and his thin wrists were exposed with the movement.
The scars are extremely eye-catching.
"Sacrifice," Quan Heng said in a steady voice but very softly, "Doesn't it hurt? Don't you regret it?"
"It hurts, but it's okay."
Mu Jing touched the scar on her wrist, lowered her head and said:
"Growing up, humans have always looked at me. But they looked at me but couldn't see me. It was as if I was just a mirror, not a person. All they could see were their own fears and desires. In order to defend themselves , and treat me as a terrible alien."
Memories were like a revolving door. Mu Jing suddenly remembered the disgust of his parents, the curses of his peers, and the iron nails that were driven into his limbs again and again during his lifetime.
So much blood flowed out of his body, and it was so painful and painful. They were blood marks that penetrated deep into his soul.
But……
"But, there is nothing more worthwhile in this world than this." He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes looked like silly butterflies.
"I have never regretted it." Mu Jing answered while suppressing her sobs.
Quan Heng's fingers curled up slightly.
The wet eyes of the puppy deep in the memory emerged from the bottom of her heart through the deep darkness, like a ridiculous drama that was repeated, and fate forced her to make another choice.
Suffering has no sound, but it is deafening.
*"Silent night Holy night"
christmas eve holy night
"Christ the Savior is born"
The savior is born tonight
The song coming out of the mirror has turned into a peaceful Christmas Eve song, clearly spreading throughout the empty underground memorial pit——
The countdown to the Christmas Eve game begins.
…
Dragon City Amusement Park-Dollhouse
"What sound?"
"Did you hear anything?"
The members of the task force who were digging deeper looked around and frowned: "I heard it, it seemed like a Christmas Eve song. Where did it come from?"
Countless pale corpses were buried in the large empty pit. They stood in the sacrificial pit, and their peaceful singing seemed to come from the deep night.
"It's broken, the map is anchored!" Nie Cang's expression suddenly changed.
If a map in the restricted area has "Crepuscular way" or "Dead way", then this map will concentrate the pollution on a designated area that serves as the prototype.
It’s too late to find the alien body!
"Evacuate the sacrifice pit immediately!" Nie Cang shouted, "Isolate the contaminated children in the first aid shed!"
If they cannot be rescued, those contaminated children will become corpses and new alien bodies!
…
Fujiang City-Hospital
"Talk about the doctor! Talk about the doctor! It's not good!! There's something wrong with the kids!"
Lu Lin opened the emergency room door in a panic.
"Isolation ward! Go to the isolation ward quickly!"
The doctor in a white coat immediately got up and ran quickly to the isolation ward.
Silvery white covered the whole body, and the faces of more than a dozen children were vaguely black, their lips were purple, and they were coughing up blood unconsciously.
The moment you touch it, you feel as cold as the body temperature of a dead person.
"Talk about doctors!" the nurse choked in collapse, "the children's heartbeat rates are dropping!"
On more than a dozen electrocardiographs, the heartbeats on the screen gradually became fainter——
"Prepare for pacemaker shock!" The attending doctor took back his hand and immediately ordered, "Increase the input of sodium dimercaptosuccinate! Quick!"
…
"This is the Christmas Eve map. Christmas Eve is the time limit, and the countdown has begun."
Yan Su pursed his lips and couldn't help but feel worried, "The timing of this map is similar to that of the human world. If Quan Heng doesn't find a way to dawn, those children in the human world will not be saved, and the pollution will also increase!"
"Quan Heng already has a choice."
Tang Junyi sighed and said: "If she really entered the map to save people, then no one can stop her final decision. And no matter how innocent the child is, he is already dead. He is just a monster."
…
Quan Heng closed his eyes.
The songs on Christmas Eve are so beautiful. Thousands of people are looking forward to the large fluorescent screen on the bell tower. In the mirror are the warm joys on the ground, but outside the mirror are the unknown tragedies underground.
"elder sister……?"
Mu Jing's voice trembled as she watched Quan Heng take a long breath while singing and stood up with calm eyes.
The sharp butterfly knife gradually tightened in her hand.
"Sister," Mu Jing's tears couldn't stop falling, and she showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Are you going to kill me?"
Silent night Holy night
christmas eve holy night
Christ the Savior is born
The savior is born tonight
Do people who are having fun on Christmas Eve know how many cold bones are buried deep underground where they step, and how many sleepless souls are imprisoned?
Mu Jing touched the edge of the sacrificial pit with her hand and watched with collapse as Quan Heng approached, the puppy doll in her arms whimpering sadly.
"Sister," Mu Jing choked and backed away, begging, "Sister..."
As soon as he retreated, he lost his center of gravity and fell into the sacrifice pit. Quan Heng's pupils shrank, and he took a step forward and jumped down without hesitation.
Silent night Holy night
christmas eve holy night
Son of God love's pure light
The love of the Son of God is bright and clear
Quan Heng took Mu Jing into his arms, turned him upside down, and resisted the fall!
There were corpses everywhere at the bottom of the pit, and every skeleton seemed to be crying and wailing, deafening.
Quan Heng's health dropped sharply, and he lost control as the children's cries filled his mind.
"Sister..." Mu Jing stood up hurriedly.
"Don't look at me, look at the sky." Quan Heng touched his head, but the butterfly knife in his hand flashed with cold light and was buried in his chest during the hug.
Mu Jing opened her eyes wide, her eyelashes trembled, and tears fell from her eyes, dripping on Quan Heng's clear beads.
Silent night Holy night
christmas eve holy night
Christ the Savior is born
The savior is born tonight
The low magnetism turns to the high-pitched male voice, which becomes more peaceful and magnificent, praising the dedication of the Son of God and the birth of the savior.
The atmosphere of Christmas Eve turns to an expectant countdown at this moment.
A sharp whistle resounded in the void, and the rolling tram came from afar, like an arrow that had been shot from a bow, unable to turn back and crush the children waiting alone on the abandoned track.
Everything seems to be destined, and fate deceives the hopeful children, and their hopes turn into a bloody tragedy under the giant wheel of the tram.
The butterfly knife was bleeding like a weeping butterfly.
There was deathly silence both inside and outside the screen. In the underground memorial pit where corpses were strewn, Quan Heng knelt down beside Mu Jing, his arms resting behind his shoulders.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
Mu Jing spasmed in pain, gasping and coughing out blood. She looked at Quan Heng with tear-filled eyes, and the silver reverse cross faded in the tears.
The soreness and pain were like a gushing cold flood, overwhelming, crushing his helpless soul. He was like a man trapped at the bottom of a river, watching the water slowly rise and almost flood his mouth.
"Sister..."
The tears accumulated in his eyes were like broken beads, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably: "Did I...do something wrong?"
He was so sad, his sadness and confusion were like a lonely night that was so oppressive.
Quan Heng was silent for a long time, bright red blood flowing from the wound that could not heal, and her hands were covered with warmth.
"No." She replied softly, almost inaudibly, with her eyes lowered.
"You did nothing wrong."
The beings who really coaxed him to sacrifice stood idly by, and the human beings who really benefited stood by and watched the tram run over the ignorant children, but he just sat obediently on the abandoned railway track and waited for his family to arrive.
It's like a puppy that has been wandering for too long and was tricked into finding a home, so it stupidly let it go.
"Yes, is it hard to tell?"
His red eyelids blinked very slowly, and suddenly he smiled reluctantly and expectantly in the pool of blood. Tears silently crossed the smile, and his voice was hoarse:
"Then it's good that you are happy, sister. As long as sister is happy...I can do anything."
Stray puppies are all idiots. If you touch their heads, they will wag their tails happily. If they become a family member, they will be willing to give everything for you.
Radiant beams from thy holy face
The dawn of redemption comes
All is calm, all is bright
Light shines in the darkness
Mu Jing slowly stretched out his hand. He really wanted to touch his long-awaited family, but his eyelids closed tiredly and he gradually lost his voice:
"But I..."
He moved his lips with difficulty, and the choked tears drowned in his sore throat, "I really want to go home with... and my sister."
Sleep in heavenly peace——
Enjoy God-given sleep
The Christmas Eve song comes to an end, the countdown to Christmas jumps to the last number in the calm and peaceful rhyme of the saxophone, and the weak pulse finally becomes silent——
"Ding dong! KP prompt: Congratulations on successfully killing the Boss and winning the MVP of this game!"
Quan Heng closed his eyes, protected the back of the child's head with his hands, and gently held him in his arms.
Sleep in heavenly peace——
The peaceful and compassionate songs of the void are scattered in every lonely element of the night, and everything returns to silence.
"Bang——!!"
At the end of the Christmas Eve hymn, the bright and gorgeous Christmas fireworks exploded in the dark night.
The joy of the festival reached its climax at this moment. The excited screams of children echoed in the amusement park, the kisses of lovers on the Ferris wheel were tender and lingering, and the dinners in the office were extravagant and luxurious. Happiness seemed to shine in every corner and warm every darkness.
There were laughter and joy everywhere, and no tears could be seen under the laughter*.