Chapter 41 041 Funeral Mountain Village (41)
? Is there a private message function? So magical?
[Yuki: People are offended accidentally, but we share the same blessings and share the same hardships. We are players in the same game, so we must establish a revolutionary united front and believe in miracles. After this game, if uncle can still see me, he can ask me for medical expenses. If he can't see me, forget it. 】
Tang Jingxue said that she would definitely not meet him again. After she left the game, she would go directly back to the department to rest, not in the player's rest area.
[Zhao Jiahu: (Picture) I was almost beaten to death by those people named Huang. I didn’t say a word and was scolded and provoked. What can I do? 】
[yuki: So pitiful. 】
Zhao Jiahu and Li Dongdong in the picture are already pig heads, and their injuries are exactly the same.
They could have left after being yelled at by Huang Xuan, but Li Dongdong kicked the door because he didn't know which muscle was wrong and insisted on going in to take a look.
The result was that he didn't get through the door and was beaten by a group of people, only getting slapped in the face.
She showed Xu Taijing the photo that Zhao Jiahu sent her and said: "They bought complete synaesthesia cards. They are all equally miserable and so funny, hahaha."
"Did we get beaten up by Huang You's people? Fortunately we left early."
"We won't be beaten. I guess we will be beaten because they are looking for trouble."
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Tang Jingxue was serious about looking for Huang Jingyi. She even made a list of NPC actions to investigate one by one.
Unfortunately, it was not checked out.
She suddenly remembered that since Huang Jingyi appeared in the branch line, she would not affect the main line, and she would probably get nothing by just tapping the relationship network.
In Huangjia Village and Bujing Village, anyone picked out at random would have the surname Huang, and Huang Jingyi might not be surnamed Huang.
Don’t even think about starting from Huang You, Huang Zhaodi is here...
By sorting out the interactions and conversations, she uncovered several doubtful points that must be resolved before the final night.
Vomited.
Why is playing a survival game like a detective?
Four days have passed since Tang Jingxueren was living well without incident. Some viewers in the live broadcast room began to ask her impatiently what she would play next.
After all, this game is voluntary and has a very simple script. You can earn about ten yuan after playing it. The pass rate is very high, but it is too simple and boring.
Newbies will choose simple books to test the waters first, rather than jumping into difficult ones all at once.
She concentrated on answering the barrage question and said: "What should I play in the next dungeon? Not necessarily, I haven't thought about it yet. Why did you choose this dungeon? Just clicked casually with your eyes closed. How could I click on the competition copy? Even if I click, I won’t be allowed in.”
She had a hunch that it was most likely a brand new copy, the kind that would burn your mouth to the bone as soon as you take a bite.
Tang Jingxue and Xu Taijing sat in front of the small table and stared at the tomato sashimi together in a daze. It was said that it was sashimi, but it was actually cut into cubes with some sugar.
The knife came from somewhere else, and she was afraid that the knife here had been used by Chen Ding.
...Chen Ding is also missing.
Neither of them used their chopsticks. They both had a premonition that the next few days would be full of tomatoes.
Xu Daijing: "Huang You seems pretty good to Huang Zhaodi. He bought her a nice dress and replaced the furniture with new ones. If Huang Jingyi is not Huang Zhaodi's real sister, then why should he be so nice to her?"
This question hit her heart immediately. As long as Huang You came a few times and Huang Zhaodi said he didn't believe it, she wouldn't have to worry about it. Unfortunately, she avoided all of them perfectly.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the CPU was about to burn out. Ever since I told Huang Zhaodi that Huang You harmed Huang Jingyi, she never mentioned Huang You again, and Huang You never came. I have considered that it might be time. Too Short Huang You was too busy to look at Huang Zhaodi, but Huang Zhaodi heard that Huang I don’t understand why there would be a big reaction to the name You. Huang Zhaodi had said before that she would eat her sister’s flesh. I thought it was quite scary at the time... Huang Jingyi and Huang Zhaodi may have really had something to do with each other, otherwise Huang Zhaodi wouldn’t have had one. So many ideas.”
Her mind is completely messed up and about to explode, and she solves crimes in a survival game just to get points.
"Since we can't find any clues about Huang Zhaodi, and there are less than three days left, it's time to contact Huang You."
[I really don’t understand why there are so many things going on in your little copy]
[After the appraisal is completed, the person who designed the copy was kicked in the head by a donkey]
[Why this is not a supernatural book, it would be easy to explain if it were a supernatural book]
[Looking at our little beauty, she was so worried that she smashed the persimmon]
[It’s already very powerful. If you ask me, it’s too late to panic. I don’t have any logical thoughts at all]
[I hate the anchor Bai Lianhua, so Brother Tiger was beaten into a pig’s head]
"Well... I'm sorry for him, but I really didn't mean it. I really lost my hairpin. I have already apologized for this. After the copy is released, I will treat the uncle to dinner when I have assets. Please Please forgive me.”
Her attitude seems to be very upright, and most of the people who come to watch her live broadcast are her fans, so no one scolds her.
She didn't listen to anyone who scolded her.
It was another night, and tonight she still chose the random selection by the system, while she lay on the mattress thinking about life.
After several days of intense brain exercise, her brain successfully shrank. No matter what, a forced rest is a forced rest, and whatever night it is, it will be that night. Players who have not recovered their soul cards will have to sleep on the street no matter what.
There was a short-circuit in her brain. She really wanted to hit her head against the wall.
Why did the illusion occur before? She really can't remember, and the paste in her brain can stick to things when she scoops it out.
In the middle of the night, the players woke up from their respective beds and received a full copy notification from the system as soon as they got up.
[Dungeon Announcement: The player did not take a nickname and died after trying to become the bride of the river god and exited the game. Please don’t be envious! 】
[Dungeon Announcement: Players, please don’t be nagging, Haikuotian is exhausted, go home to rest and quit the game, please don’t worry about it! 】
[Dungeon Announcement: There are now 16 players left, and there are still more than two days, please continue to work hard~]
Immediately some players started cursing Tang Jingxue. What kind of personalization is required in the notification? Is this fun?
She expressed that she was aggrieved. It said that the notification must be personalized, otherwise points would be deducted. She had worked very hard on writing the copy, but she didn’t know why they didn’t like it.
Anyway, she was very happy with the ban, but this time she unexpectedly found that Zhao Jiahu was not among those who insulted her.
After participating in the festival and taking a mandatory rest, players will be automatically transported back to the location before the system was operated, so some players will not know that they slept outside for twelve hours.
The two players who were exhausted and went home to rest were because one of them had a high fever and was in trouble, and the cold wind blew in all night, so they were carried away directly. My CPU is also burned out. Wow, this author is so good at talking nonsense (I’m a little confused about what I wrote)
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