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58. Spring Banquet (24)
As the scarlet door slowly opened, a beautiful figure appeared in front of her.
"I am here waiting for my brother to die."
It was the language of flowers. She had a blue hairpin on her head, her face was covered with tears, and there were tears in her eyes.
She waited here all night because she firmly believed that her brother would return safely.
The flower hedge can't kill him, no one can kill him.
But she also wept for the flower hedge. If they hadn't been separated when they were young, she would have taken care of her, and the flower hedge would not have become what it is now. Now she is also responsible for all this.
Ren Yifei walked in through the gate and thought about Xu Yingyi. If anyone in the npc could help him, fancy words must be one of them.
No matter Qinghong or Hua Lei, he was unable to suppress them, but these two were the obstacles in his way. Qinghong may also be able to procrastinate with acting skills, but Hualeng harbors hatred for him, and Ren Yifei wants to use his strength to fight.
There is no doubt that Hua Yu, who has a complicated relationship with Hua Lei, is the best candidate.
"you know why I'm here." Ren Yifei said that he used declarative sentences, and his eyes seemed to see through the hearts of the people.
Huayu, because of the 'elder brother' filter, also felt that everything was in the elder brother's heart, and there was nothing to hide. "I know, because of Qinghong, but also because of the flower hedge," he nodded. "
"bring the hedge. I have something to ask him." At this point, Ren Yifei had a meal and said faintly, "be quiet, it's your sister after all."
Hua Yu slowly bent down and said, "she is dead."
"Dead to death?"
"Hua Lei has a sudden disease, which can not be cured." Hua Yu wiped away his tears. "Don't mention her. Everything my brother wants to know is here."
With that, she went straight to the main hall.
The door of the main house opened as soon as it was pushed, and there was no one inside: "this is Qinghong's house. I can't enter."
Ren Yifei walked in.
Qinghong's house is very clean, except for the necessary things, almost nothing with personal favorite items. If it were not for his clothes in the wardrobe, Ren Yifei would not be sure that this is his house.
"Dangdang."
Ren Yifei heard the sound of something falling: there were other people in the house.
He immediately ran in and found that there was an inconspicuous door beside the bed and a small room in it.
"." When he saw the furnishings inside, he froze.
Almost a room full of portraits of Hejun, each with a signature, the time of the painting, and the people who painted it.
From the oldest to the most recent, every one is stamped with the seal of 'Qinghong'.
Ren Yifei looked at an open box on the ground, black lacquered with snails, the lid fell to one side, and there was a red feather on the ground. The voice he just heard came from here.
The box is empty, maybe it has been picked up one step ahead of time.
"Brother?" The voice of flowers came from the face.
Ren Yifei reached out and stuffed red feathers into his sleeve and came out of Qinghong's room.
"Brother Yun has ever seen a picture?" Huayu asked as soon as he saw him.
"he was taken away first. What's on the picture? "
"have you been taken away? Providence? " Hua Yu shook his head. "it's something that Hua Li brought to Qinghong when he came."
"put down the picture in advance and don't mention it. Do you know where the missing demon is going? " Ren Yifei asked Huayu that since the hedge was dead and Qinghong was not there, he could only ask her.
If he doesn't know Hua Yu, he can only risk testing Qinghong.
The death toll of players is only 40 million, but there is no sign of half of the players along the way, and even most of the demons are missing. Some of these missing persons are still alive, but they are limited to a certain area.
Limit the death rate, but not kill it. Either you don't have the ability to kill, or for some reason you can't kill right away.
For example, the people who want to kill them are ghosts.
Huayu took a deep breath and looked at Ren Yifei: "I don't know about it. Moreover, I have a contract with Qinghong, so I can't take the initiative to disclose it in the form of Ren Yifei." Brother, ask. If you can answer, I won't hide it. "
It is difficult to be a human being. Ren Yifei originally wanted to be a stereotype, but there were no ideas and the restrictions of this kind of 'contract'. Also, if everything comes out, this copy will be too simple.
"how are you and Qinghong all these years?" After a long silence, Ren Yifei asked the first question.
As soon as the question was spoken, her eyes turned red. She shook her head and said, "Thank you, brother. I'm fine." He and I are in the right place. "
"Children are not fancy hedges, are they?" He asked the first question.
Huayu was stunned. She immediately reached out and brushed her forehead as if to block her face. At the same time, her eyelids drooped and closed her eyes to avoid the sight of Ren Yifei.
Ashamed, this expression represents the mood of the fancy language at the moment.
The purpose of the spring banquet is, first, to get together, and to celebrate the birth of the children. Therefore, the origin of the child is also a very important point, coupled with the fact that Qinghong has stressed several times that the child is having trouble, so there must be some in-depth points.
He stared at the words: "is the baby yours?"
Hua Yu subconsciously shook and shook his head, but said in his mouth, "I'm sorry, brother, I can't talk about this."
Ren Yifei has already made a judgment: neither is fancy words.
This is what he expected.
It's just that she should be ashamed of herself?
Looking at her expression, Ren Yifei pressed down the matter of the child and asked again: "other demons are going to kill her."if you can't ask me anything, Ren Yifei pressed down and didn't mention the child," he asked again. The tower of the lotus pond? "
The words of flowers are bitter and bitter: "Qinghong is on guard against me. I have not even participated in the key points of Xu Ying, but I am afraid to help my brother."
In this regard, Ren Yifei was naturally disappointed.
According to the current clues, there must be something wrong with the lotus pond. How can he explore under Qinghong's nose?
Ghost card one, props, limited edition illusion, this is the card in Ren Yifei's hand.
It can't be compared with some veteran players with skills and props, not even the previous dessert player-at least he didn't visit the bottom of the Yun Pavilion at night.
In fact, his greatest advantage is the identity of "Crane King".
Ren Yifei thought of his first game, and his identity as a 'punk' helped him win the support of the npc.
The first game, why not play this game?
How can the demon invited to dinner be fooled by Qinghong? They are the best help Ren Yifei can get.
The top priority is to wake up the npc who are in a coma but are still alive.
He suspected that the demons were as delusional as he had been before. Ren Yifei is an expert in illusion, but he still plays tricks. How can these demons escape the colorless and tasteless mystery / fantasy / medicine?
He thought of Qinghong, who had set up this game, and wondered if he could get some clues about this from him.
"do you know where Qinghong is?"
Hua Yu shook her head, but she didn't care about Qinghong.
Ren Yifei thought for a moment: "I came to find you, I first kept it from Qinghong."
"of course."
"wait a minute, brother." Hua Yu stopped him and said, "this may help you."
What she handed over was a purse. Ren Yifei didn't know what it was, but when he saw her solemnly, he took it carefully.
"Brother, please take care of yourself."
"mm-hmm."
Before the words fell, Huayu saw her brother's figure lengthening and shrinking, from a living and demonized crane to a paper crane that fluttered its wings and disappeared.
She stared at the direction in which the origami crane left, but did not realize that it was an illusion at all: "my brother's illusion has been improved again. Maybe he tried to put an end to it.". "
At this time in the underground world, Sam finally caught up with the progress of other players-they were stranded on some huge platform together.
Green scale stood with him and asked in a low voice, "it seems that they are all trapped here. What are we going to do?"
"wait." Sam said a word.
So many people have failed here, and seeing that it does not seem to be calm on the surface, Sam naturally will not act rashly and become a warning for others.
Green scales also think so, and they run all the way, do not know how to meet with the little monster, the body is a layer of dry monster blood, particularly uncomfortable.
At this time, the two of them need a good rest, eat something and replenish their strength.
So instead of looking around, they went to the side to sit down and took some dry food out of their sleeves to eat, and other players looked over and stared at the dry food in their hands.
The fragrance of the food spreads in the cold space, and the smell of wheat soothes the soul, and even people who don't feel hungry can't help but see it.
"do they still bring food with mackerel?" The players whispered with a little longing in their eyes.
The green scale was stared at uneasily, and he turned his back and began to eat in big mouthfuls.
Sam does not avoid people, but look at his body layer by layer of monster blood, and then look at the giant sword which is also full of the vicissitudes of life, the player's mind retracts.
This is the darkest hour before dawn. You can't lose here because of a piece of cake.
It can't smell good.
"it's the third day, and if we're all stuck here for the next four days." One player has a bitter look on his face.
Players will not die of hunger, but whether they should be hungry or hungry. Tut-tut. It is said that a player gnawed his arm to a bone seven days after a copy was hungry.
Only players who want to be meticulous to the end will find this dilemma. Apart from the danger of being able to do so, do they have to face the crisis of running out of water and food?
"do you still bring barbecue food?" A player with shabby clothes and exposed thighs approached and said, "Dude, awesome."
"are you unprepared before you come?" Sam asked.
"Hey, don't talk about it. I didn't think I'd end up here either."
This is true. If you look at each other's naked appearance, you can see that this is really unprepared.
"on the first day?" Sam hung a gentle smile on his face. "is there nothing in the original owner's pocket?"
"these demons are all animal goblins. If there is no need to worry about food and drink, who will prepare anything?" My pockets are empty, not to mention food. I don't even have a change of clothes. " The player touches his exposed thigh and shivers.
Other players have a sense of solidarity, they are all in the same situation.
"you say that these demons are also, and we don't ask for everything. You have to go to someone else's house to be a guest, and you have to prepare two clothes for a change of clothes, right? There is no such thing as this. "
"Pat." Sam broke a piece of cake with pickle stuffing, and the sour smell of saliva was filled with stimulation.
"your cake looks big and delicious, doesn't it?"
A talking player is still looking at the dry food, salivating.
Seeing this, Sam reached out and took out another round cake with a bulging water sac and put it on the ground together.
"I think everyone is just resting here. Is it because of something special?" Sam patted the water bag and said, "the cake kneaded with dead noodles is the most hungry."
The player watched the food on the ground and licked his dry and peeling lips. He looked at Sam, hesitated for a moment, sat down and picked up the round cake in one hand. "anyway, what you need to know sooner or later, it's the same with you now."
He stuttered two mouthfuls of round cakes, purred and drank half of the water and wiped his mouth:
"despite the fact that the monsters flying around above us are ignoring us now, as long as we move a little bit and want to go up, no matter what the way it is, even the most powerful people will instantly turn into a pile of bones," he said. "even the monsters flying around above ignore us now, as long as we move a little bit and want to go up, no matter what the way it is."
"there's always a way, otherwise why is everyone waiting?" Sam asked again.
"the way out." The player ate more than half of the round cake and licked off the crumbs of his fingertips one by one, "only at a specific point in time."
"what do you say?" Saman grumbled and handed out a fresh fruit, which was a loquat from the banquet. It was very attractive and yellow.
Sure enough, the player was attracted and said casually, "two hours after dusk, the number of these bedbugs will go to sleep, although there are, at least not like the rest of the time."
"didn't you try it yesterday?"
"Hey, don't say anything." Players a loquat mouthful, "you do not know, this side into the dusk, the rice is simply dripping water into ice, there is absolutely 40 degrees below zero," he exaggerated. Several players froze to death. Later, we managed to survive by cutting down some walls to keep warm. "
Sam wanted to ask: "No one has tried?"
"not really. Last night, more than a dozen people went up there, but none of them reached the top. The monster was still too awful, and it was cold. But maybe we can try again tonight. "
Sam nodded as he listened.
"do you know what ramen noodles are like?" He took out another loquat.
For loquat's sake, the player decided to buy one get one free: "the noodles are all over the place, and they are full of bugs." Let's not say anything, not even to get close to the entrances and exits. Even if you have skills, there is a time limit, isn't it? "
Following the player's line of sight, Sam saw the transparent holes in the wall, and he touched his chin thoughtfully.