Chapter 169 'Children's Paradise' Lonely Ladder and Man with Broken Finger
"ID, night dragonfly..."
As he finished speaking, the hands intertwined with Jiang Qian's left hand suddenly became tense.
After a brief tremor, Night Dragonfly's strength gradually softened, and her clenched fingers began to relax and slide down.
Jiang Qian lowered his body in accordance with the opponent's movements, and Honghu Yufei on the side also followed Jiang Qian's movements, squatting down like a dragonfly.
The body of the fallen night dragonfly tilts...
Jiang Qian reached forward with his left hand, followed the direction of her arm extension, and hugged the body that was about to collapse.
He felt the body of Night Dragonfly leaning against his arm, and its forehead hitting his shoulder. The person who was still alive just now lost all movement.
The process from vitality to exhaustion is almost without struggle.
Jiang Qian felt the weight on his chest, and vaguely, warm liquid seeped into his front.
The whole world is still at peace.
Jiang Qian then read out the second name:
"ID, the swan is flying..."
The same death process took place.
Honghu Yufei's palms tightened, trembled, and then relaxed.
Jiang Qian reached out to hold the opponent's slumped shoulders and brought his slumped body closer to him.
This time, the viscous liquid with body temperature fell directly on the back of his hand...
Honghu Yufei's body calmed down.
Due to the blindness game blocking vision, Jiang Qian was unable to see the death of Ye Qingying and Honghu Yufei. He could only feel their bodies gradually stiffening and cooling with his arms.
On the left is a night dragonfly, and on the right is a swan in flight.
These two people gave him the opportunity to pass the customs directly.
Although this is consistent with the results of his plan.
But, it’s different.
……
"Congratulations to Qianlong, don't use children, and win this round of blind touching game!"
Finally, a reminder of the copy came to my ears, and the voice belonged to the broadcasting voice:
"Today's entertainment has just begun, are you ready? Let's go on~"
……
Disgustingly cheerful tone.
As the words fell, the weight on Jiang Qian's arms and chest suddenly disappeared, and his vision returned to clarity. He had arrived in a new and unfamiliar environment.
At this time, he was in a circular empty field.
The night dragonfly and the swan Yufei have disappeared.
Jiang Qian stood up from the ground and observed the surrounding environment: the floor under his feet was tan, surrounded by surrounding glass-like walls.
Beyond the glass-like walls is an almost empty circular corridor.
Outside the corridor is the blocked outer wall. The outer wall and the floor are also the color of dead wood, giving people a sense of endless desolation and loneliness.
"Congratulations to Qianlong, your little one, for arriving at transfer station No. 4 of Seagull Children's Park!"
"It's so surprising~ Very few children can reach here! The final victory is getting closer~"
"Now, you have 80 minutes left to talk to the children at the transfer station..."
The so-called 80-minute call is composed of 30 minutes of Jiang Qian's balance, 30 minutes of unused time by the first three people leading to the blind spot, and 20 minutes of the clearance reward just received.
While the broadcaster was reciting emotionally, Jiang Qian's eyes were attracted by the only figure in the corridor...
That was a down-and-out middle-aged man.
He is tall, thin and well-proportioned. He has two broken fingers on his right hand and his facial features are regular but sluggish.
The curly hair and stubble that have not been taken care of for a long time make him look old and slovenly. The bloodstains on the wrinkled and worn digital suit have lost their fresh color.
He sat with his back against the tan wall, his eyes opened a tiny slit, and his eyes slowly focused on Jiang Qian through this slit...
Look at this mental state, and spending several days in an Internet cafe playing games
There are a lot of Internet-addicted teenagers out there.
Jiang Qian took out the countdown timer and approached the man.
Asked through the glass wall:
"Sir, are you a player who came here after clearing the blind game?"
"Where are the other players? Those players whose IDs were called from the blind game should also come here."
The countdown timer on his hand started running, and the time was ticking down every second.
The man squinted his eyes and froze for a long time, as if he had finally received what Jiang Qian meant.
Then he frowned and took more than ten seconds to organize his words:
"What did you say?"
Fortunately, I have plenty of time, otherwise I would have beaten you even through the glass... Jiang Qian rephrased his question and repeated it to the man who had lost his finger.
In fact, he was confirming whether Night Dragonfly and Honghu Yufei would arrive here smoothly.
It seems that the man with the severed finger was the only one at Transfer Station No. 4.
"Ah..."
The man with the broken finger gradually opened his eyelids, and then he let out a small exclamation:
"Oh!
Along with the rapid breathing, the originally pale face of the man with the severed finger gradually turned red.
A kind of emotion is growing and rising in his body!
"Are you... a player who has cleared the level?"
Using his hands and feet, he staggered up from where he was and rushed to the glass wall near Jiang Qian as quickly as possible with a shaky pace!
Putting his hands on the glass wall, he stared at Jiang Qian, looking up and down carefully:
"You are...the player who cleared the level..."
"He's actually...a passer..."
Surprise, hesitation, shock, and jealousy flashed in his eyes!
Then, there is sadness!
When this man faced Jiang Qian and a passer who had just come here from the "Blind Touch" game, he did so without any warning:
