Chapter 58: Drumming and passing flowers (1)

Lin Yandong invited Jin Cheng to cooperate, let Jin Cheng take the risk of snatching the movement, but he also gave up the ownership of the movement, and even gave Jin Cheng all the information he knew.
On the surface, he seems to get nothing, decent and gentle, like a philanthropist.
Jin Cheng asked Tang Cuo "What kind of person do you think he is?"
Tang Cuo thought for a while, and said, "Strategy is in order to win a thousand miles."
Using two idioms together, this is definitely the highlight moment of Tang Cuo, who considers himself illiterate.
Although Jin Cheng was surprised that Tang Cuo and Lin Yandong first rated him so high, but thinking that his vision has always been venomous, he nodded and said, "Yongye City is like a chessboard to him, a brilliant chess player, always Only at the last minute did the opponent know what his purpose was. Lin Yandong was a low-key, unassuming, and rarely took the initiative to come to the stage. I observed him for three years and can only say-can cooperate, but need to be cautious."
Tang Cuo lacked contact and did not comment much.
At this time, the two were walking on the way back to East Cross Street. Jin Cheng then took Tang Cuo to the Ruby Tavern to reward Meng Yufei.
Tang Cuo suddenly had a question, "If you buy someone else's news, and others are buying your news, what will the Ruby Tavern do?"
"Then it depends on who has a hard relationship."
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"The owner of Ruby Tavern is a businessman who pays attention to money and goods. Once he takes your order, he will do a good job, but who he chooses to do business with depends on his likes and dislikes."
"..."
Then you can do so many business, it may be the same smell. Tang Cuo thought blankly.
Jin Cheng couldn't help rubbing his hair. "Will you use brain waves to communicate with me?"
Tang Cuo turned his face black with chaos, "Don't you understand?"
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Jin Cheng lost again, he raised his eyebrows, speechless. But after a while, he tasted something from this conversation, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Tang Cuo has already gone one step first, Jin Cheng quickly caught up, and talked about the special trigger copy matter casually.
"According to Lin Yandong, this copy is very difficult, and even if the team is destroyed, even the customs clearance may not trigger the reward of the twelve movements. We hurry up and maybe we can really catch up."
It is said that there are twelve movements in the copy, it is the player who actually found its trace in it. Since the twelve movements have appeared, they must be able to be brought out by the player, but now no one has achieved it.
From district f to district e, Tangcuo is still 50 points away, and Jin Cheng is not much different. However, Jin Cheng still didn't plan to upgrade the task immediately. The so-called sharpener didn't cut the woodworker by mistake. He had to let Tangcuo practice again before he could get through customs with the fastest speed.
As for that special triggered copy, the people in Area e are probably helpless to it. And people in the high-end area need time to go to the e area.
This may seem like a race against time, but there is actually a buffer.
"Let's go to the training ground." Jin Cheng's words were fixed, his hands itchy, and his heart itchy, and Tang Cuo's eyes were a bit evil. At this moment, Tang Cuo finally remembered the fear once controlled by the devil instructor.
Thinking this way, the unwillingness in his body came up again.
It is really a very pleasant thing to discuss with Jin Cheng.
Half an hour later, private training room.
After Jin Cheng demonstrated the basic sword skills to Tang Cuo, he dismantled his bow and used it as a sword. The time is too short to allow Tang Cuo to practice one trick at a time. Only actual combat can release his talents as quickly as possible.
Confronting Jin Cheng, or using a sword skill that he was not good at, Tang Cuo was undoubtedly the one who was beaten.
"Come again." The devil instructor tickled his fingers, his mouth smiled, and he was ruthless. Although he is short-sighted, he is willing to take care of Tang Cuo in other aspects, but only this will not release water-
If you want to ask for advice from him, you have to be ready to be beaten.
In Tang Cuo's eyes, only the fighting intentions remained.
Shaking his long sword in his hand, he stared sharply at Jin Cheng, and the next second, his figure jumped out like electricity, holding the sword with both hands, and immediately cut to the top of Jin Cheng's head.
Jin Cheng didn't shy away, but once again lightly split his bow with a double knife to hold his sword, and Yu Li commented, "The speed is quite fast, but the strength is not enough. In such a case, you have to have a 'Smart word.'"
The two sides separated again.
When the word "Qiao" hit the ground, Tang Cuo picked up Jin Cheng's double swords with one sword and kicked over with another side, successfully pushing Jin Cheng back. When the enemy retreated, I entered. Tangcuo's play was tough, even if he used a sword, he still opened wide.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
In the clash between the sword and the sword, Tang Cuo was repelled by Jin Cheng again, and he was unable to stand firm until his right leg reached the corner. He gasped, wiped off the sweat dripping from his chin, his black and white eyes stared straight at Jin Cheng, as deep as the night.
Jin Cheng was looked at by him like this, recalling the past again. Those countless trainings, countless climbs and come back again, the youth's stubbornness is the rhythm of youth, watching it makes people feel happy.
Even now this joy has changed a bit.
"Do you want to come?" Jin Cheng smiled, not hesitating to use his own strength to provoke him.
"Come on." Tang Cuo took a breath and smiled rarely, still the kind of teeth.
Jin Cheng was swayed by that white tooth, and his heartbeat missed a half beat, but Tang Cuo attacked at this time, almost caught off guard.
This is really interesting.
"Have you learned to play with me?" Jin Cheng once again drove Tang Cuo back, and his activities were finally planned to move.
"Then what did you just look at?" Tang Cuo wasn't Jin Cheng's so much nonsense. When he hits, he hits, and if he doesn't say, he also hits. There was only metal clashes and sweat in the training room. the sound of.
This kind of training lasted for a full four hours, until Tang Cuo completely relieved.
Although Jin Cheng was sweating too much, the strength of the blacklist madman didn't allow him to fall here. He could even stand with his arms folded to admire the appalledness of the apprentice on the ground.
Tang Cuo kicked him up without a kick, but exhausted his last effort. Then he turned over badly and continued to lie down to recover his strength, ignoring him.
"Okay." Jin Cheng bent over and stretched out with one hand on his knees, "Go back to take a bath and rest, we will set off for the task tomorrow."
Hearing the words, Tang Cuo endured his exhaustion and finally stood up, holding his hand.
Overnight.
The next day.
The two appeared again in the game lobby, and as soon as they appeared, various whispers quickly spread from the game lobby to the entire central area, and even the city.
Accompanying this, there must be news of the birth of the sixth movement.
It has been 14 hours since Lin Yandong told Jin Cheng. Now, how many people got the news in these 14 hours, Jin Cheng does not know.
Those people may be hiding in the dark to spy, or may have screamed into the task, and those who know the inside will also guess that Jin Cheng will also kick in.
It is not necessary to cover up, but to be generous, to deter opponents, and perhaps to retreat a few.
Tang Cuo also knew this well, so the two of them were gangsters, and they were going to be as smart as they were. When entering the mission wall, Jin Cheng even turned back and waved at everyone, looking at the mouth, as if to say-
"Goodbye."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player for starting the mission "Drumming Flower". This game has a total of twelve players. The goal is to stop the drums or support the game forty-nine rounds. Mr. Crow said that you must have the same strength and luck."
"Wish you a happy life!"
The voice fell and the vision was restored again.
For the first time, Tang Cuo did not rush to look at the surrounding environment, but carefully searched his memory, because-this copy was on the copy material that Jin Cheng had bought from the Ruby Pub, and the account was very clear.
"Drumming Flowers" is a very simple and crude copy with a high mortality rate. The gameplay is very similar to the traditional drumming and passing flowers. Players sit in a circle and one of them holds a red hydrangea.
In addition, nc blindfolded standing in the circle to beat the drum, the drum sound stopped, who spent it on the hand, who would go on stage to perform or answer questions. Those who fail to perform or answer wrongly will die.
There are two ways to clear customs. In addition to forty-nine rounds, the other key is to find the paper hidden in the red hydrangea. The number of paper strips is four, each with a single word or word written on it, and one will be refreshed after one is taken out, and not every drumming round will appear.
When all the notes are collected by the player, the player needs to spell these words or words into a complete sentence and read it out loud to the drummer. The drumming stops and the game ends.
Before the start of each round of drumming, the drummer will ask aloud, "Do you have anything to say to me?" This is the prompt given by the system.
However, it should be noted that there are twelve players in total, but dozens of people may participate in the game. The system does not prompt you which is the player and which is the nc. Once the red hydrangea with the paper strip is obtained by nc, as the nc who is simply playing the game, he will not go to see if there is a paper strip in the red hydrangea.
Then this note was missed.
A complete sentence is missing one word or one word, maybe it can be guessed in the end, but it may also lead to the annihilation of the whole army. Therefore, even if receiving the red hydrangea will put the player at risk of death, they still have to pick it up, and they are trying their best to let the red hydrangea fall on their hands.
Looking around, the game site is an abandoned empty factory building covered with cobwebs. All game participants are in place, and Tang Cuo himself is sitting in an armchair. During the game, they cannot leave the chair.
In the middle of the circle, there is a big red drum.
Tang Cuo counted, a total of 56 people, 12 to 56, nearly a fifth of the ratio. These fifty-six people, including himself, wore uniform blue tooling uniforms, with the words "Bao Le Machine Tool" written on the back of the uniform, and a large lo.
lo is exactly the same as the spray pattern on the factory wall. Obviously this is the so-called Baole Machine Tool Plant. Tang Cuo looked down at everyone's feet again, without seeing the shadow.
Abandoned factory, dead employees, weird games
Tang Cuo thinks this may be a new group building launched by Hell.
Jin Cheng sat diagonally across from Tang Cuo. The two exchanged glances, knowing that the other person already knew. And this simple and rough copy should also have a simple and rough gameplay, so Jin Cheng cleared his throat and directly came to share information.
Players in Area F will probably not be as generous as Jin Cheng, you can buy a copy of the information from the Ruby Tavern. There will not be much personal connections, and you can know the content of this copy from elsewhere.
Suddenly someone stood up and told them the customs clearance information. They instinctively doubted and guarded, but they faced Jin Cheng.
At this time, in area f, does anyone still recognize Jin Cheng's face? The answer is no.
The well-known blacklist demon, the big guy from Area A, is it necessary to deceive them? Moreover, the strength of players who can be allocated with Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo will not be at the bottom. Of course, they can see that Jin Cheng, who has created a safe zone, has no malicious intentions for ordinary players.
"I'm in a hurry to clear customs, so I don't want anyone to drag my legs here." Jin Cheng tilted Erlang's legs, leaning his arms on the back of the chair, smiling with brows and straightforward words, "Now, please all players raise their hands."
All the people at the scene looked at each other, and there was a lot of discussion. The nc would not understand the long line of speech that Jin Cheng had just said, and the doubt was a normal reaction.
After a while, eleven hands were raised one after another, and one was not bad.
Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Cuo, "What are you doing, afraid I don't know you?"
Tangcuo "followed the stream."
Jin Cheng "Why don't I know that you have become so gregarious?"
Tang Cuo "Because you died early."
Tang Cuo never thought he was not in a group, he just didn't love to gather together. When he was still alive, he was a young man who could chat with the uncles and aunts in the community.
The rest of the players look at me, and I look at you, they are all wondering-is the relationship between the two big brothers good or bad? Isn't this arguing?
This thigh is not very comfortable.
"Squeak--" It was at this moment that the old iron door of the plant was opened.
A bald man wearing a blue uniform but wearing red armbands walked in through the door with a drumstick and the game officially started.