Chapter 226: Celebration (35)

The broken sky was exchanged with surprise that the entire Yongye City could hardly calm down. The sky in Yongye City is not as broken as in the copy, but it still breaks a vortex-shaped black hole. Given its unique self-healing ability, can Lilith and Yu Yiyi rush back before the black hole disappears? Key.
However, Tang Cuo couldn't continue to wait here. Leng Miao informed him of Lin Yandong's strange behavior. He immediately followed Leng Miao and left Jin Cheng waiting.
At this moment, Tang Cuo looked at both Lin Yandong and Xiao Tong, who were both silent, and frowned.
Leng Miao asked: "What's next?"
"As you said, Xiao Tong may have been desperate, then Lin Yandong's situation may still be suppressed. The big deal, it's all dead." Tang Cuo squatted down and looked carefully. The words in the analysis sounded a bit cold, but he looked Concentration, there is no indifference, "Now there is a remedy, Yan Yun's knocking heart bell."
Or, the "character" that k said.
After finishing the speech, Tang Cuo reached out and tried to perceive the mental state of Xiao Tong and Lin Yandong at the moment, but as soon as he touched it, the soul seemed to be hit and hurriedly closed his hand.
This situation was worse than he had imagined. He no longer hesitated and turned out of the space of different degrees, and immediately sent a message firework to Yan Yun.
This was the contact method I made during the last conversation. When I saw this, the fireworks met in Area C. It was just that Tang Cuo used Yan Tong, Xiao Tong, to suppress Yan Yun. Now that Xiao Tong is being held back by Lin Yandong, Tang Cuo has lost a lot of help, but he is constrained.
And they made such a big move in Yongye City. With Yanyun's city palace and mind, I am afraid they would have guessed something long ago. When he comes, he must be prepared.
The purpose of Yan Yun is to kill Mr. Crow and replace it. If you want to break the game, I am afraid you have to start from here.
Thinking of this, Tang Cuo's eyes could not help turning to the ruby ​​tavern. What is this Mr. Crow doing at the moment, or is he still happy with the play today?
k feels in a good mood. Looking at the whole situation from the perspective of God, he saw far more than Tang Cuo, and he became more and more interesting. The reason why he is Mr. Crow can clearly understand everything about Yongye City, and he must hide in the crowd to collect stories in person because of the great uncertainty in human beings.
This is an ethnic group with very obvious shortcomings and advantages. Human nature is always being explored, but there is never a way to measure it. They tend to do unexpected things inadvertently, and even an ordinary person can do amazing things.
Just like the game of chess in front of k, the network of countless pieces is intricate. This chess is originally here, and it may be there in the next second, changing its position and changing the game.
After reading k for so many years, I still feel fresh. It's just that this freshness gradually decreases with the passage of time, until he sees this wave of people in front of him again.
Thinking of this, his eyes turned to Xiao Tong and Lin Yandong again.
If there is any place in Yongye City that he can't even spy on, it is "The Game of Human Trial." That is a special space that is independent of all the copies. What k can see is only the "survival assessment report" in the hands of the player. Therefore, almost no one knows what Xiaotong and Lin Yandong's past was like.
A hundred years of entanglement, even in K's view, is also a long story. When Lin Yandong and Xiao Tong parted ways a decade ago, he vaguely foreseen the direction of the story, and instead merged their stories into one.
He named it-"Hundred Years Reunion".
Turning the pages of the book, the story stayed ten years ago. k sighed and raised the pen again.
The quill dances on the paper, and the story is coming to an end, but k is still looking up at the end.
Xiao Tong and Lin Yandong's inner world, no one can explore at this time. As soon as the mouse was called back again, he shook his head and collapsed. The degree of pain was the same as being cut by a blunt knife.
The crisp bells also became muddy. The blood in Xiao Tong's palms stained the bells and ran on Lin Yandong's face. Looking closely, Xiao Tong's fingertips shivered slightly.
But Xiao Tong still firmly held Lin Yandong's eyes, frowning, sweat on his forehead, temples, and neck, still not letting go.
He allowed himself to be immersed in the black sea in the heart of Lin Yandong that the mouse had seen. Countless faces were struggling and roaring, pulling him and dragging him, asking him to stay here and sink together.
He didn't know how many times he shouted "Miao Qi", and every time it seemed to sink into the sea, there was no response.
Just when he thought Miao Qi was dead in this sea, a weak response finally came from the depths of the sea. Miao Qi is still alive, but his consciousness has been chaotic, and the response he sent is intermittent like an electric wave, unable to form a sentence.
"I'm here……"
"Who……"
"who is it……"
"I'm the one who came to save your husband." Xiao Tong responded to him, but his mouth, those pale, twisted faces were like piranhas that saw bait, rushing at him, squeezing him , Like wrapping him in a layer of film, even the sound he made was stuffy inside, unable to communicate further.
"Miao Qi, have you heard it!" He could only struggle and shouted: "Lin Yandong is almost out of control, and you will die, find a way to find him! Now only you can find him from here!"
"Miao Qi!"
In an instant, the sea was violently windy.
The surging waves made Xiao Tong wet, and he floated uncontrollably in the sea. Even if it was just a mental body, he still felt the bitter cold and the suffocation of drowning.
All the faces began to wailing, and then gradually turned to hate. They were hysterical, struggling with pain, rolling, and making the waves more and more turbulent.
Suddenly, Miao Qi didn't make a sound again, maybe there was, but he was also drowned in the violent wind and could not communicate. Xiao Tong looked around anxiously, but allowed him to have a great ability, in this sea, less than one can play out.
This is the voice of thousands of people, and he is just a person.
"help me……"
"why why……"
"I hate..."
"You all damn..."
"Hahahaha..."
"go to hell……"
"go to hell……"
"..."
Xiao Tong couldn't help covering his ears, and Miao Qi, who fell deep in the seabed, was even more painful. He vaguely regained a little of his consciousness, and opened his eyes, but he saw ghosts, ghosts, and demons dancing like hell.
At that moment, he thought he was really dead, this is the scene after death.
"Miao Qi!"
"Find Lin Yandong!"
"find him!"
The continuous shouting and anxiety made Miao Qi finally sober. But at the moment when he was sober, he came with a severe headache. He remembered why he was here and Lin Yandong. The weight of the sea was also pressing on him at this moment, making him unable to breathe.
He sat up on the bottom of the sea violently, struggling to raise his head, there was no light in the dark sea.
Yes, he is going to find a gentleman.
He finally remembered what he wanted to do before coma.
He had to find him.
What a good person Mr. is, others don't understand, Miao Qi understands. If it were not a sir, he would have died long ago, in a dirty, unclaimed garbage dump.
Countless people walked past him, and only Mr. stayed for him. The gentleman from District A, who was a big man that Miao Qi couldn't reach, never thought that one day he would stop for himself and kindly ask him "Are you okay".
Miao Qi will always remember that sentence.
He does not have the strength of Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, nor the luck of one by one, he is just an ordinary person. Poor worms like them who were born in a peaceful society and have not experienced any big winds and waves since childhood, and no one has taught them how to face the copy of life and death that comes up from the top, how to face the darkness of the heart, How can I make myself a little decent.
Even if he hopes to earn a full lunch in Yongye City with his own hands, he can be beaten to death and thrown away as garbage.
Mr. picked him back.
Mr. treats him well.
Miao Qi still remembers the scene when the husband gave him a red scarf during the New Year. They sat together in the house and ate dumplings, just like a family, making him feel that Yongye City didn't seem so scary anymore.
So what if Mr. uses him?
Only Mr. is kind to him.
He would rather be a dog of Mr. than a poor worm in the eyes of those guardians. If he can use his life to protect Mr., it is a good thing.
Everyone is standing and talking without back pain.
Everyone!
What is hypocrisy?
Hypocrisy is the most disgusting vocabulary invented by the guardians. They threw garbage on the ground while pointing at plastic bags that other people used to hold garbage. Will plastic bags cause garbage pollution?
God!
Listen to this heart-breaking accusation!
Miao Qi often feels ironic. He spread his teeth and claws, trying to drive away all those who hurt Mr. Mr. Because only he could see it, the gentleman occasionally showed sad expression while sitting under the flower stand holding the book alone.
It was like another gentleman, waiting for someone to save him.
Mr. rarely goes out, and he is accompanied by him only a few times. He didn't know the entanglement between the sir and the warden before, but time and time again, he saw the sir go to the gate of area g, paused for a moment, and went back again.
He seemed to have gone wrong inadvertently, but a man as smart as Mr. Won't go wrong so many times.
Only Mr. is kind to him.
Only he understands sir.
Miao Qi wanted to protect Mr., but he always failed.
It was the same this time. When the husband occupied his body, he even felt a little happy. He thought that this would be fine, if the husband could lift the restriction that he could not leave the area a, maybe he could usher in a new life. But things did not develop as he expected, his husband, more and more painful.
"Mr!"
Miao Qi started to shout, he remembered that he could still see the shimmering figure sleeping on the bottom of the sea before being comatose. Here, the gentleman is still his own appearance. No, he is younger than the one he remembered. He is wearing a gown and his eyes are calm.
He shouted again and again, and no one answered, not even the voice that awakened him just now.
At this moment, he suddenly saw his red scarf pulled out of a thread. The red thread floated in the sea water. Because the light was too dark, Miao Qi didn't find it at first.
He tentatively grabbed the thread and pulled it back, but the thread seemed to have no end, extending all the way to the depths of the sea.
Sir, is this you? Is that you at the end of the line?
Miao Qi was pleasantly surprised and anxious, and hurriedly moved forward along the line. The pressure of the sea water and the screaming and screaming everywhere made his ears soon bleed, but his eyes were still bright, looking at the front all the time, as if staring at hope.
At the same time, the black hole that is about to close in the Yongye City has finally changed.
A transparent ripple appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the energy fluctuated so much that many people felt it and looked up. Their consternation about Jin Cheng's breakthrough was not completely dissipated. At this time, when they saw the vision, they had no idea what to say.
Immediately after, they saw a symbol.
The bright yellow rune paper was affixed to the hole that was about to be closed, and the rune culture burned like a golden light, and the black hole was instantly enlarged. The two embracing figures rushed out of the hole infested by the golden light, and fell like a winged bird under the eyes of everyone.
The exclamation began to spread, "Who? Who the hell?!"
"That figure, yes, black loli!"
"European Emperor!"
"My mother what is this?!"
"It seems to be martyred, my day!"
On the roof of the hotel, an out-of-control scream that was louder than all the sounds cut through the sky, "There are 11 lying troughs! What are you doing!!!"
This is Wen Xiaoming.
He didn't even think that he would see such a scene, and he slapped Lilith from the sky one by one, really good like a mother. Of course he knew that it was impossible to be martyred anyway, and it would be impossible to place ten thousand on Lilith.
The question is coming.
Yu Yiyi, where the did you put your hands?
Wen Xiaoming was so angry that when he turned back to seek support, he saw Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo looking at the sky with expressionless faces. OK, Wen Xiaoming's heart suddenly calmed down.
You are dead.
Hey.
Tang Cuo: "Call me back one by one."
Jin Cheng: "I can't solve Lin Yandong's things, so I can chop him and feed him."