Chapter 199 If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster
"good."
Teng Teng explained, looking at the stranger's back, nodded with a complicated expression, and then left silently.
The dark waiting hall once again returned to its original coldness.
"exit the game."
After a call, Yun Fan's figure also disappeared.
Returning to the real world, it was pitch black.
Listening to the snapping sound of the strong wind hitting the window glass, Yunfan walked into the bathroom as usual, threw in a towel, and wiped the family portrait and trophy seriously.
Afterwards, after closing the curtains, Yunfan took off his cotton slippers, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and fell into a dreamland isolated from the world.
...
The next day,
It's still windy and snowy.
Today, there is only one class.
After unhurriedly packing up the bedding and finishing breakfast, Yunfan dropped a banknote and took the bus to school.
"Pengtian."
Entering the classroom, Yun Fan naturally sat next to Chen Pengtian and slapped him awake from his drowsiness.
"Brother Yun." Chen Pengtian rubbed his eyes and got up from the desk, "Um... did you know that last night, the stranger and the third-rate routine had a solo battle?"
"By the way, you may not recognize third-rate tricks. Let me tell you, this person is..."
Chen Pengtian chattered endlessly, talking about the popular science that he had heard from somewhere and was full of loopholes.
"I don't know him, I've never heard of him."
After taking a big gulp of cold water, Yun Fan responded with an indifferent expression.
"ah?"
The fat man raised his tone, squinted his eyes, and looked Yunfan up and down with an uncomfortable gaze. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
That look in his eyes made Yun Fan feel scared in his heart.
"I don't know you, so forget it." After uncovering this conversation, Chen Pengtian stretched out his hand toward the hole in the table, "Hey, Brother Yun. I have a gift for you."
"Gift?"
Looking at the female student wearing a red and white woolen hat walking past him, and recalling the Christmas tree he saw at the door of the store when he was riding the bus, Yunfan asked,
"For Christmas?"
"Hey, what kind of festival is that?" Chen Pengtian waved his hands repeatedly, "If we want to celebrate it, we just have to celebrate our own..."
"New Year!"
Whoosh!
He pulled out a pack of red window grilles from his schoolbag and handed it to Yun Fan. The fat man smiled.
Immediately afterwards,
He pulled out a large bag of glutinous rice balls stuffed with black sesame seeds and stacked them above the window grilles.
"You're pretty good."
Yunfan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Of course, I bought it early and the price hasn't increased yet."
Chen Pengtian scratched his head and smiled.
"Brother Yun, what's the ID of the game you're playing in Horror Nightmare? Do you want to form a team and play a few games tonight?"
"this..."
Yunfan, who was stuffing gifts into his schoolbag, was suddenly startled.
"Forget it, let's talk about it in a few days."
"oh..."
Chen Pengtian continued to lengthen his tone and stared at him with that strange look in his eyes again.
It wasn't until Yunfan flicked his head several times that this guy stopped doing this.
soon,
It's time for class.
I don't know when my mind wandered, Yun Fan tilted his head and looked out the window, and suddenly recalled Lin Wang in Huicheng High School.
This feeling and this scene,
How similar!
Time passed quietly inadvertently.
After class, Yun Fan waved goodbye to Chen Pengtian and rushed home.
Put on your helmet and enter the scary nightmare game.
A familiar dim halo fell.
In the waiting hall, Yunfan walked into the battle channel, raised his hand and clicked the button.
Whoosh!
【
Mode: Story mode
Scene: Qingshi Town
introduce:
Her life fades like a flower.
When the blood-connected love turns into unforgettable hatred, the smoldering resentment turns into violent obsession.
"Father, mother."
"My life, isn't it life?"
It jumps out of the three realms and is not among the five elements.
The human soul is good but the soul is evil; the human soul is the soul but the soul is stupid.
The soul has left, but the soul remains in the body.
it's for,
Zombies!
】
[The current scene’s limited executioner is: Chainsaw Clown.]
Click!
Heavy rain poured down, and thunder pierced the night sky.
A clown covered in thick frost appeared outside the castle.
"Story mode again?"
Yunfan frowned.
Is this a bit too frequent?
"Zombies?"
But when his eyes fell on these two words, Yun Fan's eyes lit up.
interesting!
Finally it is no longer a Western background.
After wiping away the water mist on the window, the reflection of the Ice and Snow King came into Yunfan's eyes.
But at this moment...
"whee!"
The reflection suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its fangs,
"Stranger."
"Shh!"
It raised its fingers to its lips, making a silent gesture.
"This time, we are going to other people's territory."
"so..."
"Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking,
The system's countdown sounded on time.
"10."
"9."
"..."
"3."
"2."
"1."
【The game officially begins!】
The castle, the sky, everything including Yunfan himself began to fall apart.
...
【Dacheng Dynasty, last years.】
[Outside there are monsters like the Weihai Sea causing trouble along the coast, and inside there are severe droughts and floods, and years of famine and famine.]
【People don’t have much to live for.】
In the darkness where you couldn't even see your fingers, text prompts glowing with blood appeared in the void.
immediately,
Its daybreak.
The sharp sound of the bamboo flute mixed with the patter of rain reached Yunfan's ears.
Between the narrow bluestone alleys, a misty drizzle poured down.
Clear water droplets flowed through the tiles, dripped along the eaves, and hit the flute player's bamboo hat, causing a small splash of water.
Squatting in the corner leaning against the wall, the old beggar playing the flute opened his turbid eyes, clasped the sapphire piccolo with his wrinkled hands, and played harsh notes.
"I heard that the leader of the martial arts alliance went to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit a few months ago, saying that he wanted to give our people a peaceful world. It's just..."
"Weihai Yaoxie seems to have massacred a few more towns. It is said that the imperial army suffered heavy losses. Now, it is even more violent and extortionate, alas."
A group of sallow-looking women were chatting and walking past the end of the alley.
"I think it's just the storyteller who is farting!" A woman with a violent temper pointed to the sky and yelled, "What kind of martial arts leader? These martial arts people are all fat and big, who are they and those evil officials? Have you ever cared about our life or death?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you want me to say it, if you want me to say it, God should open his eyes and strike them to death with a thunderclap!"
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Click!
At this time, two silver snake-like thunders struck down, and the rain suddenly became turbulent.
Wow, wow, wow...
A baby held by a woman on her chest woke up and let out a delicate cry.
"This, this, don't talk nonsense!"
Everyone lowered their voices, and one woman turned around in panic and covered the mouth of the woman who spoke before.
"call..."
They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was only one beggar far away from them and no one else noticed.
The woman who accidentally spoke her mind was so frightened that her face turned pale. She almost collapsed to the ground, but she could barely stand up with the help of people around her.
"Yo, yo, yo, yo..."
The woman holding the baby quickly shook her arms to comfort the baby.
"If you ask me, you have to find a good family for your daughter as soon as possible!"
The woman who said the wrong thing before seemed to be hastily changing the topic in order to forget what she had said as soon as possible.
"That's right." The other woman who was supporting her also spoke up, "With your girl's appearance and figure, how can she have to worry about food and drink when she marries into a wealthy family?"
"..."
"this..."
The woman holding the baby just smiled bitterly when she heard these words. She licked the water drops from her dry lips and remained silent.
The group of people gradually went away,
The sound of the bamboo flute also suddenly stopped.
Putting down his bamboo flute, the old man opened his bamboo hat and looked up at the gray sky.
“If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster!”
He spoke quietly.
Immediately, he continued to play the piccolo.
The sound of the flute swept away the previous weakness, and suddenly it was like a strong wind and a sudden rain, or like the sound of swords and the neighing of handsome horses.
And at this time,
Yunfan's perspective began to move with the woman walking away, flying past the end of the alley.