I Was Once a Legend

Chapter 145 The Top of the Giant Tree

On November 12th, the pure white boundary has entered the winter, and everyone wearing thick clothes came to the station again.

Among the many pilgrims with large bags and small luggage, they are undoubtedly a heterogeneous group with empty hands and no luggage.

Dong Zheng distributed the four tickets he bought to everyone, and Cui Zuojing was in his prisoner space, so that he could redeem one person's ticket less and save 200 points.

After coming out of the snow track, Fu Zhe told them that he got the exact news that the next tour of Hell Circus will be on the top of the giant tree. After losing Allen, their points are just enough for four tickets.

After discussion, they decided to leave.

Before leaving, they went to see the proprietress, who told her of Allen's death and said goodbye to her.

Dong Zheng didn't want to recall the pictures at the time. Compared to the crying cry of emotional collapse, what he couldn't bear was the tears that Fengjian Huili endured. She invited them to eat the last meal, which was sent by Allen on her wrist. Give her the four-leaf clover bracelet, and wish them a smooth pilgrimage.

She died in a box three years ago, was selected by Kether as a manager, and opened a hot spring tavern in the Xll district.

She met all kinds of people, and after a short contact they disappeared into her world, died in a box, or left the Xll area forever.

Allen also told her that the team will go to the next area after gaining enough points, and she will be relieved after a short sad, as long as they leave each other enough to remember the good memories of a lifetime, it is enough.

You don’t need to know each other’s endings. When you love each other, there are no unpleasant spots, only the best of each other in your memories.

But now Allen is dead.

Dong Zheng did not tell her what happened to Alan in the end, and some things would only make her more sad.

Before the car arrived, the crowd went to the platform and were stopped by the giant monster with two heads at the gate.

"Check the ticket."

"We are going to the top of the giant tree."

The monsters saw their tickets one by one and tore off the coupons. The sound was like a dull thunder rolling in the sky: "You should know the rules. If you want to enter the platform, you must pass my test."

Everyone has known for a long time that the closer the area to the Queen's Palace is, the stricter the audit will be. In the end, the ticket only gives them a chance to take the test. If they fail, they need to buy another ticket until the caretaker is willing to let it go.

Dong Zheng: "We are ready."

The caretaker snorted with satisfaction, and then suddenly caught a mahjong from behind and placed it on his small table for tea: "Come with me to play mahjong. If you win, I will let you pass."

Everyone was stunned. For a long time, Dong Linhai asked dumbly: "Mahjong?"

The caretaker has cleaned the table by himself and took the card out of the box: "Yes, there are not many people who can win in my hands. You need to be careful."

Dong Linhai was speechless: "...You must have been from Sichuan before."

"Who knows, I haven't remembered the things of my last life." The monster sat in the dealer's position, and drew a dice from his pocket. With two eyes that didn't wake up, he pointed to the remaining three. Position: "Come on, don't delay the time."

Everyone had to sit down, and Wangque wouldn't, just stood by and watched.

Lin Hangzhi said in a small voice: "I can't remember the last time I played mahjong..."

He is very busy with work and wants to sleep besides eating at home, and has no other pastime for a long time.

Dong Linhai: "I also..."

Dong Zheng didn't say anything, but his less-skilled licensing technique already explained everything.

Cui Zuojing was watching in the prisoner's space. The teenager sat by the bed and said, "It's okay. I'm pretty good. I can command you."

Everyone didn't have much confidence, and originally thought that the test of the caretaker needed a certain amount of force or strategy to complete, but I didn't expect...I didn't expect to play mahjong!

What a magical test this is!

After setting the cards, the guards rolled the dice, and everyone started to take the cards. Dong Zheng had no expression, but Cui Zuojing felt that he should be a little nervous.

After all, playing mahjong is not something that everyone is good at. Since the caretaker puts forward this test, then he must be very skilled.

After all the cards were touched, Lin Hangzhi froze for a while. Just as the dealer's caretaker wanted the card, Lin Hangzhi cleared his throat and said, "That..."

The watcher's two eyes larger than the bowl immediately looked at him: "?"

Lin Hangzhi swallowed nervously. He took a deep breath and pushed his row of cards down with his hands, saying, "Clear, Tianhu."

Everyone:..................................................................

The train stopped at the top of the giant tree at their destination.

Lin Hangzhi clutched his head and rushed into the train when he hit the bag, which made him depressed.

There were not many people traveling with them. Dong Zheng first applied for a residence in this area. Cui Zuojing was released and was looking at everything at the station.

Came here again after a lapse of years, and it looks like it hasn't changed much.

After completing the housing application, they glanced in the past and it was still a house with a roof.

Standing on the rooftop, Dong Linhai remembered that after the US-Soviet hegemony, he was entangled in Dong Zheng’s deception. He ran up to comfort himself in the middle of the night. He shook his head, forcibly throwing those pictures out of his eyes, so he didn’t want to. Addicted to sorrow.

He missed Allen well, and everyone is the same, but he should never get too deep.

Back at Fu Zhe’s old castle, Lilian had already prepared lunch and was waiting for them. As time passed, the girl who was a prisoner of Wangque had fully adapted to take care of everyone’s life in the old castle without complaining. .

She was rescued in the most desperate time, and had a life of comfort, what else was unsatisfactory?

When I first reached the top of the giant tree, there were no important tasks for the time being. Cui Zuojing, Victor and Fu Zhe sat together to talk about the hell circus.

"I need to ask the clown to ask about the release of the blood contract. Although Dong Zheng is not so easy to kill now, the two of us can still have a good cooperation by relying on the prisoner link, but I put my life in his hand. Nor is it a long-term strategy."

Fu Zeng yelled and said: "I can also feel that one of my soul fragments is in this area. He feels very strong to me. When the time is ripe, I should be able to guess which box he is in. I will need your help."

Victor: "That is of course, we not only met J in the snow track, but also suffered from Kether's troubles. We need to take back our own power as soon as possible."

What did Victor think about, and asked Cui Zuojing: "Yes, Azuo, in the end, in the control room of the Institute of Biochemistry, you can press the button to send the signal setting. Do you feel a bit strange?"

Cui Zuojing nodded: "I have experienced so many boxes, and for the first time I have seen this kind of box that requires gambling to complete the final level. I personally prefer this to be a test of Kether's ability to sail, after all, in that box Here, all of us have demonstrated our abilities, only voyage it, and always act like an ordinary pilgrim without awakening."

Victor sighed: "As I thought, to this day, the Queen's side should be able to touch everyone's abilities."

Cui Zuojing: "On the bright side, at least there are world rules outside the box. They can't do it directly to us, and Kether can't put a lot of common sense settings in the box. These are already very friendly to us. ...What about the ability to be understood? Are we familiar with them?"

Fu Zhedao: "Chang Hui should not be malicious at present, otherwise the energy she put into Dong Zheng's body could have killed him long ago. The Midnight Cat is the weakest and not fearful. The only thing to be cautious is It's J and "Worm Mystery", one of them is good at disguising, one can control people's hearts, and it is possible to be a little inattentive -"

Fu Zhe did not say anything more. He saw Wangque walking downstairs, holding a huge picture frame in his arms. There was no expression on the little girl's face, only her eyes filled with unspeakable sadness.

She went to the living room, nodded to the people who were talking, and then walked to the wall opposite the fireplace, looked at the blank part, and asked Fu Zhe back, "Can I hang the painting here?"

Fu Zhe: "Please feel free."

Dong Linhai came out of the bathroom and saw Wangque hanging pictures. He hurried over to help him. He stepped on the chair to adjust the position of the picture frame. Wangque stood in the distance, determined to be standing, and nodded: "Okay."

Dong Linhai jumped off the chair and moved the chair back to its original place. Cui Zuojing looked at the painting. In the five-by-one-by-one frame, the red-haired and blue-eyed young man was squatting there, reaching for the light Ke Duo's chin, the white cat lay on the ground, squinting amber eyes with a lifted head.

Behind them, the fireplace was burning quietly, staining everything with a warm halo.

No one said anything for a while, Wangque looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "I'm pretty good."

"Excellent." Cui Zuojing whispered that he was thinking from the heart. This painting by Wangque really made him feel that Alan was still around them.

Dong Zheng placed the snow globe in the box in the bedroom, where he could see it at once. He hoped to use this to remind himself not to lose any companions.

Victor lay on the sofa and looked at the painting on the wall for a whole day. He licked his paws and was held in his arms by Cui Zuojing who came downstairs. The others followed him, wonton splitter squad. With Fu Zhe, all gathered in the living room.

"Things to say today, everyone can guess, that is about me, Victor and Fu Zhe's past." Cui Zuojing said unpleasantly, seeing everyone listening carefully, he suddenly did not The thought of selling Guanzi.

Everyone was born and died together so many times, what else can you hide?

So he said, "In fact, there is nothing to say. The three teams we were in were called the afternoon tea party. You should have all heard that the extra information given by the intelligence agent when we first bought the information was about our team. There are a total of five people in our team, which is considered to be the strongest group of pilgrims.

"At the last moment of the pilgrimage, we directly faced the queen and was selected by the five forces, and at the same time also suffered the queen's curse. Finally, only me and Victor went out, Fu Zhe was trapped in the castle, Luo Zhen wandered in the dream, Nana disappeared.

"And just this spring, knowing that Victor's cat body is running out of time, I took him back. It was also to understand the rescue of the old teammates, to lift the curse on him, was summoned by Dong Zheng, and became his prisoner."

Cui Zuojing paused and said, "Okay, this is the case. What we have to do is not only to lift the curse on each other, but also to overthrow the queen’s rule, because the so-called pilgrimage can leave the pure white realm, It's a scam from beginning to end."

After receiving so much information at once, everyone except the Dong Zheng who had long been known was stunned. Cui Zuojing nested on the sofa, took the water from Dong Zheng, and took a sip and said, " Any questions?"