[Full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City
Looking at his former lover, Ye Gucheng felt his heart was broken. He couldn't figure out why the person who was so close to him last night had to be with him tonight. If you draw your sword and face each other, will you definitely kill the other person?
"Axue, you must want me to die?
Ximen Chuixue looked at the person in front of him steadily and smiled miserably: "Even if I don't want you to die, you must die tonight! "
Her voice seemed to be choked with sobs. Seeing her lover's face mixed with a little gray under the moonlight, her lips moved. She couldn't help it anymore, tears burst into her eyes, and she hissed: "Why! Why do you have to rebel! Why do we have to get to this point! ”
"Do you know that I already have your flesh and blood in my belly, but I want to kill you with my own hands!"
Ye Gucheng was stunned and said in disbelief: "How could it be... ...That time..."
西Menchuixue smiled with tears in her eyes, raised her head to face the bright moon in the sky, and nodded: "Yes, it was that time when you came to see me in the palace, and we were on the emperor's bed... Now that I think about it, that night was simply... It’s like a dream, Acheng, although I am a noble concubine , enjoying the glory of the Forbidden City, but only that night, I was truly happy!"
Ye Gucheng clenched his sword and gritted his teeth: "In that case, why don't you join forces with me to fight out? ? As long as you and I join forces, what will happen in the world? Can anyone stop me?"
"No way." Ximen Chuixue shook his head and bit his lip and said sadly: "Why do you think I am trapped in the palace, but I have to stay here even though I hate the emperor so much? His body is full of joy?”
Before Ye Gucheng could ask, she had already said it: "Because of Lu Xiaofeng, he fell into the hands of the emperor. He was poisoned by poison that only the emperor can cure. If I leave, he will definitely die."
These words were like thunder. Ye Gucheng's whole body was about to burst, his eyes were stained with blood, and he hissed: "Lu Xiaofeng! It's Lu Xiaofeng again!" He said He laughed at himself: "I should have known, as long as he is here, you will always choose him! His life is not only higher than mine, but also higher than your own!"
"Ah City, I’m sorry, one of you or I is destined to die tonight.”
The moonlight is like water, and the stars decorate the blue sky, as beautiful as a lover’s dream.
All the sorrow and lingering turned into evil spirit and sword energy at this time, and the pressure was almost suffocating.
They are the closest lovers in the world, but this life and death battle is inevitable!
Is it true that no one can prevent this tragedy from happening?
At this moment, a shocking figure landed on the ridge of the roof.
Ximen Chuixue’s pupils have shrunk.
"Lu Xiaofeng! You..."
Lu Xiaofeng looked at her with a smile on her lips: "I know that you must not want to kill Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng must not be willing to kill you, so I am here."
Ximen Chuixue turned his head. , tears fell drop by drop.
"Why did you come? Why did I come?"]
Lu Xiaofeng stopped writing, scanned the contents on the paper with satisfaction, gently dried the ink, and handed it to Huaman Lou, smiled and said: "The story is written here, it ends abruptly, leaving a suspense that is most unforgettable."
"What do you think?"
Hua Manlou opened his spiritual eyes, which allowed him to not only see clearly the words on the paper, but also every move in Lu Xiaofeng's heart.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng was really happy and excited, completely different from the embarrassment and anger when she was arranged.
——He has been here for three or four days, and he seems very happy every day. " I think..." Hua Manlou tried his best to speak: "If Master Ximen sees this, I'm afraid he won't be happy."
Lu Xiaofeng waved her hand: "He won't see it. He has no interest in these things at all. Ever since he came out of the resurrection field, he seems to have lost interest in everything."
No one knows. What Ximen Chuixue encountered in the resurrection field, I can only guess that he must have suffered a huge blow, as if he had been stripped of all emotions, there was no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy anymore, and the whole soul seemed empty.
Now three years have passed, and he has never left Wanmei Villa, nor does he want to see anyone.
What Lu Xiaofeng thought was that if this kind of thing could make him angry, that would be great, because at least he would still be angry.
The whole building can only sigh.
"Actually, I'm more worried about you than him." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, stood up from the sofa, and looked around the room.
The house is very big and luxurious, but no matter how big or luxurious the house is, if you can't get out, it is no different from a prison. If you stay here year after year, even if you have a good mentality, you will not be able to escape. You will inevitably go crazy.
Currently, Huamanlou’s mentality is relatively calm, but his two teammates are obviously on the verge of going crazy.
In the restaurant, dozens of blank draft papers were torn to pieces. Li Mochou was still upset and slapped the table with her palm. There was a loud bang and broken glass was everywhere on the floor.
"I've had enough! I'm going to commit suicide now! I'd rather go back to the resurrection field than stay in this hellish place!"
How long has it been? Two years? Three years? Or four or five years?
She can no longer remember clearly. She only knows that the tasks are one after another, as if there is no end. Every minute and every second when she writes the book is so long and despairing.
Is it impossible to clear the level forever? Are they going to be trapped here forever? Li Mochou was about to slap her on the head, but fortunately Lei Chun had quick hands and eyes and stopped her vigorously.
"What are you doing? There are still six days until the duel. Don't forget that the resurrection field may not always be there. If you die again, you might really die. ! Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the mission here will not end after you come out of the resurrection field!"
To be honest, Lei Chun would rather die than suffer in a place like the resurrection field.
She was very unlucky, and the script she got was really off the mark.
In the story, she became the pampered young lady of the prime minister's family and married a talented and good-looking young man. Her life was supposed to go smoothly, but she happened to meet the third prince during an outing. .
The third prince fell in love with his husband at first sight and tried every possible means to rob him, but she refused to let him go. She used her father's power to fight with the third prince. In the end, she lost all the games by one move. The whole family ended up in exile.
And Lei Chun's mission is to defeat the third prince and resolutely defend his husband's little Daisy.
Lei Chun never expected that he would endure the nausea and pass the level, only to have to face mentally unstable teammates when he came back.
......Speaking of which, who is mentally stable now that they are all in the game?
Entering the resurrection field is equally painful as writing an article! The palms and backs of her hands were full of shit, so she had to choose one side to wipe her mouth on?
Lei Chun stopped Li Mochou from committing suicide, but he became more and more irritated as he thought about it, and smashed the kitchen with his backhand.
After venting their anger, the two of them collapsed on the ground as if they were carrying shovels to dig mine after giving birth to decuplets.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou came over, swept away the broken glass on the ground, gathered the draft papers on the ground, and enlightened: "The game will never set an impossible task. It's just that we are in it, and we haven't finished it yet." Find the secret to clearing the level."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "There are also people in our alliance who have gone crazy and thought that they would never clear the level in this life, but after seven years, it is not the same. Passed the test?"
Lei Chun raised his head: "You mean..."
"The college entrance examination team" Lu Xiaofeng said: "They tried many methods and found many foreign aids, but nothing happened. Except, they all failed, and finally completed the mission on their own."
Lei Chun's attention was not on this, but asked: "Your alliance..."
Speaking of this, it can be regarded as the most proud thing in Lu Xiaofeng's life. With his excellent making skills, he successfully got 70% of the game's cleared players to join his alliance, and his daily life is to maintain peace in various worlds.
In short, I feel a great sense of accomplishment.
Lei Chun seemed to feel something, and recovered from the fatigue and numbness, and said: "I should have thought of it earlier."
Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes, as long as you persevere and don't give up easily , you can always..."
"What were the levels of the game about?" Lei Chun asked.
It has been too long, and after so many events, few people will remember the original mission goal.
Remember Huamanlou.
“Write a gripping story that will be praised by everyone, and the book will be worth a lifetime.”
Li Mochou’s eyes suddenly lit up: “That’s right! The book will be worth a lifetime! The real conditions for passing the customs are here!”
A book of his own!
This idiom originally describes the rich content of the works, the writer's continuous writing, and the accumulation of a sufficient number of works. No one has thought of this literal meaning before.
The stack of finished manuscripts is as high as your height!
This is indeed a great breakthrough, but the results of collecting the previous manuscripts are even more disappointing.
Lei Chun is the shortest here. The entire manuscript only reaches her waist. And no one knows whether the game means waiting for her body or waiting for everyone else's body.
“I didn’t want to do this originally, but now this is the only way it can be.”
No one was stupid. At that moment, everyone knew what Lei Chun wanted to do.
Her father-recognition skills are really too immoral. On the surface, she calls others daddy, but in fact, these dads are treated like grandsons.
Lei Chun has already done this kind of thing. She will not ask the other party if they want to accept her as their daughter. Instead, she will call her dad directly without giving the other party a chance to refuse. As long as the other party makes a slight move The reaction is basically impossible to run away.
Especially after so many years, victims may not always remember the lesson of “Don’t be a father to just anyone”.
It didn’t take long for the originally spacious room to be filled with people.
At the same time, the game releases missions.
“Please write a full-length novel about group portraits. The subject matter is not limited. It is required to be rich in content and have a twists and turns in the plot. The word count is required: more than 10 million words. Time: complete within three months.”
It should be said that the efficiency of the Wild Dad Group is high. Regardless of the cultural level, the story is really written to the top. Even after coming out of the game, I was as tired as a grandson.
(End of this chapter)