Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 14: What Is Bella?

There are only two ways to solve a headache in a place like this, which should not be called everyday and is not working. The first is not solved, and it cannot be solved anyway. The second is to meditate on the bitterness and finally solve it by yourself.

Obviously, the leaf word is not the first person. Although the instruction of this task is very potent father, the person who issued the task is very potent father, even this “person” who completed the task is very potent father, but it does not mean that Ye words should lower their heads to this potty father task to indicate that they have admitted to losing.

For the Leaf word, there was never a sentence in her dictionary that she gave up without trying. She jumped from the fourth body and walked several laps around the short tombstone on which side, looking up, down, left, right and left all over the cemetery, and finally found a clue on a tablet covered in thin earth beneath the tombstone.

The slab is obviously not new anymore, but because the wind on the Blade Hill is particularly large, the stone is heavily weathered, so the leaves can't tell how long this slab has existed. None of this, however, is the point. The point is that there is a dent on this tablet that is as strangely shaped as the medal in the hands of the leaves.

If Leaf doesn't know how to do it by now, Leaf can only question his own IQ. The obvious problem is that everyone understands it. So, if something like this happens on the TV, in the movies, and the protagonist has to meditate for half a day, it can only be said that the director of the script has infinitely lowered the audience's IQ downline, and also, endurance downline. Oh, it seems a little far-fetched, but I've had enough of this shit for a long time, and I just wanted to say, don't treat the audience and ordinary people like fools, okay? Now those director writers, please improve their quality and IQ business appropriately. No...

Oh, well, I've pulled too far.

We're going to take the topic back, and we're going to talk about the leaves.

As soon as the leaves found this dent, they took the medal out of the package and put it in, and she squatted in front of the tombstone and waited without expression. According to her understanding of all kinds of dog blood bridges in television dramas, movies and novels, there should be a mountain shaking at this time, and then a big rock slowly moved away, revealing a dark cave, making people chill. Or, all of a sudden, there's some kind of lightning, lightning, wind and rain, and then there's this amazing baby that comes along and gives the highest reward to the discoverer.

There's no such thing as a bloody bridge in this game, right? Leaf just squatted there and waited and waited.

A minute passed and nothing happened.

Two minutes passed and nothing happened.

……

Five minutes have passed and nothing has happened.

……

Ten minutes have passed and nothing has happened.

Leaf is angry. This is a joke. Okay. Though she thinks that the kind of bridge that's designed in TV shows and movies is really very unbelievable, if nothing is designed, it's not more unbelievable, it's more angry?

It's like a leaf word right now, she just feels like she's burning something in her chest. She stood up, squinting her eyes at the tombstone. She thinks that if she were a man, she would smoke her belt, unzip it, and pull out "* *" and let the water out on this thing. But she's a woman, born without this tool, and all she can do is step on the tombstone and say, "Hey, that Bella, I don't care if you're dead or alive, or if you're a tombstone, get out! Otherwise, I'll dig your grave! ”

However, there is nothing but the wind of Blade Hill to respond to such a fierce move by Ye Yi.

The whistling wind blows over the ears of the leaves, as if it were laughing at the leaves, making the leaves even more angry. She knows that sometimes planning can be a little funny and make small, harmless jokes, but between what she has never suffered and what she feels is not bad, at least she can adjust her life. However, when such a bad taste happens to me, the leaves begin to think that all planning should be invaded by the pig cage, especially the guy called Wang Jiangnan, especially immersed in the pig cage!

Wang Jiangnan, who was writing the program, felt that a shady wind was blowing behind him, causing him to fight a cold war and hit off the teacup at hand. Bang, split. This voice was not noticed at all in the Design Hall of Destiny Films, which is noisy and indistinguishable from the food market. At best, it attracted the attention of a plot sitting next to Wang Jiangnan, who looked at him and said, “What's wrong? You're still in a cold war on a hot day, are you? ”

Wang Jiangnan also had some uncharacteristic head, he touched his forehead, no fever, and no signs of wind chill entering the body. So he shook his head and said, "Nothing, I think he hit a pendulum. ”

“You're not going to get your head down.” The plot, hey hey, laughed a few times, joking unharmed and elegant.

“Go on, I'll be lowered, you don't even know how many times I've died.” Wang Jiangnan naturally wouldn't believe what he said, two people you joked about coming and going, and then buried your head to continue writing the program.

It's just a tiny, tiny interlude in a hot summer, nobody notices. Outside the window, I knew the array was screaming, and the sun was shining so that my heart started to rage.

Ye Yi was a one-sided person, since this dead tombstone called Bella still ignored her, leaving her unable to accomplish her task, she went on and on, searching for a long weapon she had not yet taken out for sale, and began to use it as an iron shovel, digging up the grave. On one side, the old four looked at the leaf words with great curiosity. When it understood that the leaf words were digging the grave, it was actually very happy to fly directly up to help, with its big claws, whining and excavating the soil.

The tomb was obviously not buried very deep, so it wasn't long before the leaves had seen a coffin. The coffin is very rudimentary and not necessarily a lot of expensive wood. The style is even more ordinary. Anyway, in the past, it was just a sip of the usual coffin. Just while the leaf words were still studying how to open the coffin so as not to break it, the honest kid, Si, stepped on the coffin with his big paw and it didn't look very strong, then...

Then the coffin snapped —— shattered.

Four suddenly very excited, the sound resembles his stepping on dry branches in the forest, for the Four who have not been to the primitive forest in a long time, the sound really evokes his memories of his hometown. It was actually happy to dance left and right, and it looked excited, like it was dancing.

Faced with the thrill of the 4th, the black line on the head of the leaves became darker. But she didn't have time to be here on the black line because she saw something that made her even crazier —— the old four sticking their sinful claws out at the already crushed coffin, trying to make it worse.

“Four!!” Though Leaf dug someone else's grave, there was no intention to leave anyone's body boneless, but the old Fourth seemed to be trying to give himself this charge of a thousand knives.

“Hmm?” Four claws parked in place, his head twisted and he looked at the leaf words. There was a very unhappy expression in his eyes, and he was blankly accusing the leaf words of destroying his interest.

“No! Come back here!” Leaf words rarely make faces.

But this level of blame does not seem to represent anything to the arrogant old Fourth. He continued to crooked his head and looked at the leaf words, while the claws had unconsciously reached towards the coffin, and while the leaf words had not noticed, he “clicked” and stepped on the big claws again...

“Four!!!” Leaf screamed, in case there's anything good in this coffin, he just crushed it, it's really not worth losing!

“Ah!! My face!!!” There was another strange voice screaming at the same time as the leaf words, which were sharp and sharp, but clearly the voice of a woman.

Where did it come from? Ye was stunned, and the fighter who started all this seemed stunned. He stood in place and sniffed down at the already broken coffin. His expression was extremely incomprehensible and curious about what was happening now.

Leaf looked quietly at the coffin on the ground because, just now, she saw a piece of coffin plate that moved. That's creepy.

She was looking at it that way, and when she looked at it that way, she only saw a woman in a white dress crawling out of her coffin, her body showing a translucent color, not human at first glance. Her hair was a little messy and she started crying as soon as she climbed out: "My face! I am young and beautiful, like a flower's face, how could I be trampled! I'm not alive! I'm not alive! ”

How can everything happen so weird and creepy when you just feel like you're stuck in an unbelievable circle of weirdness?

Empty blade hills, cold and clear north, short gravestones on one side, an already rotten shapeless coffin, and a woman who kept crying... no, ghost. What's all this? What are all these traits?

Is this a horror movie? Or are you making a deduction film? Or a literary film, or a comedy?

Ye finally figured out what was going on after a while. Faced with the ghost who was still pouring on Old Four, Ye gently cleared his throat and asked in what he thought was the most normal voice: "Are you Bella? ”

Probably because the Fourth Size was too big, until Leaf spoke, the ghost didn't even notice that there was another person. Ye Zheng spoke, she turned her head and looked at Ye Zheng. She weighed up and down and stood still for a while and said: "Where did you come from? ”

Leaf words are a little crazy. What does it mean to come from somewhere!!!

Faced with such a demonstrably unclear female ghost, Ye spent half a day talking to her, and the female ghost finally admitted that she was actually Bella. She was the heart of Andrei, who had been guarding the treasure for him here, although she had long died, but to show her loyalty, her companions buried her here and then built a camp not far from here.

Ye Yi only understands that the original camp supplied by the players is actually subordinate to the Dolan Bandit Association... what and what this is all about, it's too messy.

When Leaf pulled out the medal from the tablet and gave it to Bella, she looked at it for a long time and said awkwardly, "What is this? ”

what is this

Leaf wants to howl, Nima. Who designed this mission? Nima who designed this NPC, why don't you just give her a knife and let her stab her?

“This is what Andrei asked me to give you.” Ye took a few deep breaths before stabilizing his emotions and answered Bella's question quietly, keeping his tone intact.

“Andrei gave it to me?” Bella looked at the medal and seemed very upset. She stared at the medal for half a day before she said to Ye: “You have to let me think, okay? ”

Shit, the leaves are really on fire! Is she that bitter? She just wants to claim the reward for the second phase, how can she be involved in such a puzzling task! Now this guy actually gives herself time to think about it, does she think it's a matter of national importance?

Just as Leaf's words were about to be sprayed out, her passphrase channel rang, talking to a stranger: "I said, are you finished with your epic quest? ”

“If it's over, it's not an epic task.” The sound of gunpowder in the leaf words sounded like she would destroy herself as soon as there was a Martian.

“What's the matter? Sounds disgusting.” The white stranger asked casually, but did not expect to immediately get the roaring bitterness of the leaf words. He listened and pinched his ears. He thought that the leaf words were indeed driven mad by the task, otherwise he was always cautious how could she appear so disoriented.

“Then give her time. Let's start by typing the book. Anyway, no one else can pick up the item, so don't worry about giving it to her.” After listening to the roar of the leaves, the white stranger gave a good suggestion in good conscience, "like the NPC you described, I guess even if you went to see her tomorrow, she wouldn't remember. Besides, it's a female ghost. You know, female ghosts don't usually have a very good memory. ”

“Well, now it seems there is no other way.” Though Ye still wanted to beat this Bella fat, it seemed that by now she had no choice but to accept a white copy first.

The copy of the day went amazingly smoothly, it wasn't even finished by 10: 00 pm, and the whole group got something nice, and they were all happy. Out of the copy, Leaf went straight to Blade Hill and wanted to see if Bella had thought it through. However, when she got to Blade Hill, she found that Bella was still sitting there, staring closely at the medal, and her face was distressed. I could tell from the look on her face that this guy had no idea, but she was still a little upset to ask, "Bella, do you remember anything? ”

“No! I was just beginning to think, how could I have thought of it so quickly! You must know that I have been dead for decades, those things for me, but far, far, far ago...” Before Bella's long continent had yet to rush out, Ye waved her hands and let her stop, she smiled bitterly.

“Well, Bella, you keep thinking, I'll come visit you sometime. ”

“Well, okay, you go ahead, I'm gonna keep thinking. ”

Ye looked at the neurotic NPC again and didn't do anything right, then turned away without mercy.

Back to Red Lake City, offline. White stranger and Tan Poi Wang have used the bathroom, but Ye Nantian and Zuo Xiaolan still don't seem to be down in the game, so she went in to take a bath. Ye Yi boasted that she was still moving faster. Anyway, when she came out of the shower, she saw that Ye Nantian and Zuo Xiaolan were already sitting in the living room. Everyone was sitting in the living room without knowing what to say, laughing.

“Mom and Dad, are you offline?” Ye wiped her hair and walked into the living room and saw a bowl of frozen silver ear soup in front of everyone.

Zuo Xiaolan waved at her: “Little word, come here, have a cold drink over here, drink up and go to sleep soon. ”

Ye promised to go to the coffee table and sit down and start drinking silver ear soup, while Zuo Xiaolan was still discussing the problems in the game with White Stranger, Tan Po Wang and Ye Nantian. After all, their couples are new to the game. Although they are both children, they know more than they know, so the couples are ashamed to ask questions about the game whenever they have time.

As Ye listened to their discussion and drank the silver ear soup, she felt that life was very happy and beautiful, as if all the beauty was concentrated now. In retrospect, life has never been so colorful and happy.

“By the way, Little Word, you get up early with White Stranger tomorrow. ”

“Do what?” Ye looked curiously at Zuo Xiaolan, now she is on summer vacation, although she is not used to bed, but Zuo Xiaolan and Ye Nantian are very tolerant of the leaves and white strangers who have gone to college and, in the morning do not wake them up, they will only scream with their voices and waves to warm books. On this point, Tan Break Wang showed a great deal of grudge, but who told him he was going to get a third grade soon...

“The waves are about to start school, you two will take him to school tomorrow and have a parents' meeting.” This was actually done by Zuo Xiaolan and Ye Nantian in the past, but now they are obsessed with the game, so it is natural to entrust this to the other two children in the family.

“No, Mom, they're letting the parents go.” Leaf just feels like he's been spending the day in the black line, both in and out of the game.

“You're the brothers and sisters and you're the parents. And before the holidays, I had already called his class director, the waves were doing well, and he was doing well at school. You don't have to go headaches, you just have to sit there and pretend to be someone.” Although Zuo Xiaolan doesn't go to school for a parents' meeting, it doesn't mean she doesn't care about Tan. For children, Zuo Xiaolan definitely does kite policy, that line is absolutely tight in his hand, let the children develop other things themselves.

When he heard this, not only did Ye Yip have a black line on his face, but Tan even had a black line on his face. He thought that Zuo Xiaolan didn't want to worry about him because he played the game, but he didn't think that Jiang was still old and hot, so everything had been firmly mastered...

“What? Wouldn't you like that?” When Zuo Xiaolan had finished speaking, he saw three children silent, thus provoking three children with eyebrows staring at the row to pursue a policy of high pressure.

“No." The three immediately shook their heads in unison and answered in unison, calling it neat, calling it loud. Zuo Xiaolan was delighted by this performance, so everyone gave another bowl of chilled green bean soup.

Early the next morning, Yip Yip and White Stranger were dragged up by Zuo Xiaolan, urging them to wash their meals and then hurry up on the road, or else Tan Poi-Wang would be delayed from signing up. When three people were packed and thrown out of their homes, the leaves also had the feeling of not waking up.

He fought a huge debt. Ye looked at Tan Poi-Wang and said: “I said, you started school early. It's only halfway past this summer, so you started school! ”

“This is already good. It would be good if I hadn't let it go all day.” Tan broke Lang also beat a debt: “I really don't know when China will not be able to pass the college exam, this is not a very human life. ”

The stranger stretched out a lazy waist: “Come on, you had a dream. This college entrance exam started in the last seventies, that is, since Grandma and Grandpa. They started then. You want to abolish it so simply, it is absolutely impossible. ”

“How old are you to do what you have to do?” Ye Yip patted Tan Breaking Lang's shoulder: “Don't think about such unrealistic problems, study hard, for another year, you will be completely liberated. ”

“Just like you? ”

“Well, more or less. ”

A few people walked and chatted, but the atmosphere was good. Because of the distance from the Ye Lyricist to Tan Fulang's school, three people waited for the bus. Today is the start of the senior year of school. Although it is not the peak of school, the three people still have a small sigh of exclamation in the face of the tidal working family. Life is really not easy.

Finally, at the school of Tan Fulang, the registration place actually lined up several dragons. Tan Fulang and his school are the famous key high schools in the province. Students who go to this school every year get their brains squeezed. This is the different start time of each grade. Otherwise, this registration is too messy.

Ye also graduated from this school at that time, but for the current Ye, it's already a long way off, after all, it's a thing of the last life. She stood at the end of the crowd and couldn't help but say, "Oh, my God, aren't you going to school for money? ”

“You don't need money to study!” Tan Dalang whispered Ye's words: “Our school requires a lot of money to be true. ”

“So many people crammed in to sign up, just like a money printer.” The situation was also very touching for the stranger, although he was no different from the situation when he studied, but at that time he was not a bystander, and now, as a bystander, he sees it as frightening.

The three of them found a team with relatively few people to start queuing. As they lined up, they pulled East Lassi and pulled back into the game.

“Wave, you can't play games when you get to school, right?” White stranger is the chairman and brother, so in addition to learning about the relationship with Tan breaking wave, there is one thing to schedule for the whole guild. There were no particularly good thieves before Tan broke the waves every day. Although they were all good, they were just enough to survive. So, after Tan broke waves came, just a copy of the process made the whole Guild praise him very much.

An Guild, with an excellent thief in one team, greatly improves the survival of the team, so the emergence of Tan Dao Wang is not only a great copy improvement every day, but also his unfeeling guidance to other thieves brings several relatively high levels of thieves to the Guild.

If he starts school now, how do you get his position? White stranger has a headache right now.

Ye also naturally understood the idea of a stranger, and Tan Poi Wang understood, he sighed: “Stranger, I am a senior student, you can't expect me to go online every day, even if I have a helmet in the dorm, but the learning task is heavy now, I can guarantee that I will be there for three hours on a weekend night already to the maximum. ”

“I know, I know, that's why I have a headache.” The stranger nodded and said to Tan Poi Wang: “Okay, don't worry, take your class well, we'll come back and figure this out. ”

Ye also said: “Well, let me do something about this, I just need to teach Shiva a lesson. If the midterm final exam is not good, it is a small thing not to play games. If you think about my mother's night fork, you can see how uneven your future is...”

Suddenly, several people appeared in the mind of Zuo Xiaolan's angry appearance, indifferent and silent, so... terrible.

“By the way, Sister Wu, what do you think of this guy from New Year's?” Tan Po Lang doesn't know why he brought up the current year.

“Senior year?” Ye was slightly stunned, then unwittingly looked at Tan Breaking Wang, “why are you suddenly asking? ”

“Ah, this...” Tan broke the waves slightly, he couldn't tell Ye Yi that he was with a council in the first year. He laughed a few times: “I see you guys are always interacting around the world. I think it's interesting, so I wanted to ask if you guys are...”

“Son... you have the potential for gossip.” The stranger nodded and looked at Tan Bao Wang with praise: "I didn't even realize that you still cared about the news in the world. It's like the reincarnation of a gossip god to be able to pay attention to these things while your class is so heavy. ”

Ye Lian looked at the smiling face of the white stranger with her eyes closed. Her mind was filled with confrontation and conversation with the seniors several times. Finally, she darkened her eyes. She looked at Tan Breaking Wang with a black face: “Do you really want to know? ”

Seeing Ye's words like this, he wouldn't dare nod his head even if he lent them to Tan Poi Wang ten guts. He even waved his hands: “No, no, I was just asking, aren't you all great gods, so... it's easy to associate...” The less he explained, the less he could hear anything at the end.

“He's a bitch, I'll kill him next time! Kill him to level zero!!” Leaf's face was black and his teeth were cut, and suddenly the gas seemed to burn behind him, and that horrible look was worse than Ashuro crawling out of hell.

Tan broke the face of Tieqing. He looked at the stranger in a hurry, crying and moaning. He knew he had said something wrong, and he would never ask such questions again. Looking slightly back at the leaves that stood there still fighting and burning, Tan Tolang decided not to provoke this Sha Xing for the time being, just to say to the stranger: “Stranger, are you hot? I'll get you a cold drink. ”

The stranger smiled and said, "Actually, you should ask her, how have you been lately and fluently?” Love kills each other. How adorable! "

One of Tan's faces immediately turned pale. He glanced at the leaves that were still soaking in his little world, and then turned to ask the stranger carefully: “What would I do if I asked? ”

The stranger looked up very seriously for a moment.

“Do you need to think for so long? ”

“I was just wondering how she would kill you.” The white stranger opened his hand and shrugged his shoulder, making it very easy to say, as if it had nothing to do with him from beginning to end.

Tan's face is also dark. He turned around silently and lined himself up silently, and now he wished he'd never met them. Why are they so unreliable...

The more Tan broke Wang thinks of himself, the harder he feels, who is he really offended by? He is just asking...

The inner cow is full of noodles.

It was 5: 30 in the afternoon when I signed up for a parents' meeting. Seeing as it was time to eat, Ye Yi called his parents, reported the situation today, and then explained that the three of them were eating outside and were not going back. Zuo Xiaolan seemed happy about this because she didn't have to cook anymore.

Leaf hung up the phone, I thought I was really sad, Mom played the game and ignored them...

Outside the school is always a small restaurant. In order to scare Lauterdam's mind today, White Stranger made a kind decision to give Tan's wave a good meal to surprise him. So the three of them chose a nice Cantonese restaurant, ordered a table and enjoyed themselves.

By the time the three of them had dinner, it was already 7: 00, and the time to study on the wave soon arrived, so the three of them said goodbye. Tan Dalang rushed back to the school, and Ye Yi and the stranger were going to sneak home. Anyway, today has been a wasted day, I don't expect to go back to typing any more copies, so it's good to walk like this.

“I didn't expect to feel comfortable walking out at night.” Leaf doesn't even remember how long he hasn't been out walking like this in real life. It really hurts to walk like this.

“No, we all play every day, feel the spring, summer, autumn and winter there, but ignore the real life.” The white stranger also took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and slowly spit out, as if all the exhaust gas in his chest had been spit out.

The two of them just walked in the wind at night, and it all looked so good.

It's just that Leaf always felt something was wrong. She looked back a few times and found nothing. And the faster the stranger walks, the faster he begins to run forward with an arm that grabs the leaves without a streetlight.

“What's the matter? White stranger!” Ye also had a feeling of uneasiness, she continued to look back, but still didn't find anything special, but the kind of panic in her heart began to expand.

“Don't talk, run, run where there are so many lights, let's take a taxi back!” The white stranger ran for his life with the leaves.

“Why do I feel weird, as if someone is following us?” Ye ran along with the white stranger and said his thoughts low and low.

“Did you just feel that? I found someone following us half an hour ago. You see those young guys in T-shirts, they look normal, but you don't notice they seem to be behind us all the time? I thought I was wrong at first, but we were walking down the street, and I couldn't get a cab.” Iron green with a white face, running with leaves: “Stop talking, don't say anything, running tired as we speak, let's run fast. ”

“Mm-hmm.” In the words of a stranger, Ye also found that seven or eight young people were following themselves. Although she's not afraid of what's going to happen, there's a lot of people out there right now, and if anything happens, they're just afraid of losing money. After all, reality is not a game. If you encounter this situation in the game, the leaves can directly defeat several of them. But in reality, the only thing the leaves can do is try to protect themselves from injury. If you can run away, run away quickly. If you can't run away, say what you can't run away.

They were running faster and faster, and fewer and fewer people were behind them, as if they had lost them.

Leaf ran and looked back at the person behind him, “I don't think we're following him. Have we escaped? ”

The white stranger suddenly stopped with a blue face. He bit the root of his teeth: “I'm afraid it won't be that easy. ”

“What?” Ye said, because the white stranger suddenly stopped, almost inertia to wrestle with, but when she heard the white stranger, she was slightly surprised, and looked up quickly, it didn't matter, she felt her scalp was stiff.

There were only eight or nine young people who came out in pieces, not knowing where in front of them. Though they are lazy, the leaves are sharp enough to feel they are one!

Looking left and right, the neighborhood is really cold and clear, no one passed by. It seems that these people have been waiting for them in this place for a long time, just waiting for them to come in themselves... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)