Seven Days, Seven Nights

Facing this extraordinary self-confidence, Zhao Sanliang laughed and waved his hands again and again: "Farewell, there is no blessing."

Su Er rinsed a piece of fish, dipped it in vinegar, and wanted to directly enter it, but suddenly put down his chopsticks in the middle, and talked about the last clue left by the faithful servant of the tomb.

"The red paper clothes are good for ironing," Yao Zhi helped the frame of the frame: "Just listen to these words, there are wedding elements."

As the topic changed direction, Zhao Sanliang couldn't wait to join the discussion: "The last sentence is a bit wicked. The red sleeve dance of Erlang's coffin is mainly related to the word'coffin'. Maybe it is related to the marriage of the dark."

"Dirty marriage?" Sur raised his eyebrows: "This is my strength."

"..."

Zhao Sanliang immersed himself in the meal. Yao Zhi felt that as a teacher, it was necessary to correct the students' absurd thoughts, but he swallowed back with the calm eyes of Shang Suer.

A second before the atmosphere froze, Ji Heng finally said, "What is it? Only after entering the dungeon will I know."

Speaking of meditation marriage alone, different dynasties and different places have different methods of operation. Collecting relevant information is not very useful, and it may also affect judgment.

Suer nodded and said, "The host suggested that I enter the game on the 13th, saying that everything was inappropriate that day."

Ji Heng thought for a while, and even agreed: "Do as he says."

Once the chat content involves the game, everyone will eat it.

Zhao Sanliang's eyes turned between Ji Heng and Su Er, and after a long time he asked, "The boss is still preparing to form a team?"

Ji Heng nodded and looked at him: "What number are you going to copy?"

Zhao Sanliang: "The day after tomorrow."

Ji Heng pondered a little: "If you come back alive, remember to hang up the transaction information at the transfer station and purchase the team props."

Zhao Sanliang gave an "Oh", looked at Su Er distressedly, and sat down and muttered, "It seems that you have no chance of an affair again."

Sur: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Sanliang: "I'm all curious about your achievement points. I heard that a few organizations still want to use beauties. I think you are young and easy to seduce."

Su Er was surprised: "Will anyone really use this method?"

Zhao Sanliang smiled profoundly: "Unfortunately, every time the boss is there, it is difficult to implement it face to face even if someone has an idea."

Su Er breathed a sigh of relief, but rejoiced: "It takes too much time to deal with peach blossoms. Now studies are the most important."

Zhao Sanliang twitched the corners of his mouth and sat back again.

Yao Zhi affirmed: "You are right."

·

There are still nearly two weeks left before the next copy. During this period, Sur’s life is very regular, going to school on time, and the tomb-keeping servant did not reappear in his dream.

If I say the only episode, I would often dream of snakes.In the dream, the sky was crowded with huge round eyes, staring at him, clamoring for blood.

Sur would not harm himself to feed a ring, he was just an ordinary student, let alone buy blood on the black market.The eyeballs were too strange, and Suer had been worried that when it grew to a certain level, it would swallow itself as a nutrient.

No one was willing to take a step back, and unconsciously, the two sides formed a strange confrontational relationship.

Time leaped to the thirteenth, Su Er and Ji Heng made an appointment to meet at the transfer station at 8 pm.

Ji Heng prepares to use team props.

"Is it feasible?" Sur was a little skeptical.

Ji Heng: "The previous game clearly stated that you need to enter the copy with a card. This time is different. The stamp is given to you by the host."

Su Er thoughtfully: "So the team props can help?"

Ji Heng smiled and crushed a bead in his hand: "Try it and you'll know it."

Unexpectedly, the transmission time was uncharacteristically long, and there seemed to be a time gap in the middle. Su Er was immersed in the darkness, and a reminder sounded in his ear:

[In a remote place, a group of people dream of going to Liberty Town.Among them are a family mediator who is good at playing with the mud, a loving newlywed couple, two bachelors who cannot marry a wife, and three poor wives who have been abused for a long time.

You are a bachelor who cannot marry a wife. Please find the stamp leading to the free town as soon as possible to welcome a new life.]

The moment the prompt sound ended, Suer found himself wearing tattered clothes, leaning against the gloomy horns, a smell of alcohol permeating his whole body.

Obviously, this copy has inserted an identity for the player.

Su Er went to see the ring in his hand for the first time after he recovered, and found that it was still there.

The loyal servant of the tomb guard said that it can be retracted freely. Suer tried to order the eyes to return to the body. The ring seemed reluctant, and it took a few seconds to gradually disappear.

"It's worth it." At least the transaction did not lose money.

Once the ring is uncontrollable and unable to close as before, the big deal is to throw it aside.

Suer stood up and observed the surrounding environment. The street not far away was in tatters, with many small advertisements on the walls, and the pedestrians who passed by were dressed relatively plainly.

Looking around, no other players were found, let alone the host.

"Help!"

There was a wailing.

Suer walked out of the alley and saw a woman running away frantically with a disheveled head, but the pedestrians on the street just dodge, and the vegetable seller guarded the vegetable stall carefully, shouting not to step on her food.

I ran a little closer and saw that this woman had a breastplate.

The other party also saw Sur, gritted his teeth and ran over, stopped calling for help again, for fear of revealing his position.

At the end of the alley was a dead end, Su Er grabbed her and jumped into the trash can, blocking her with a lid.

"It's coming." The woman was out of breath, and she burst out an swear word.

Sur: "What's the situation?"

As a player, it can be regarded as a strange encounter in another sense.

Woman: "The identity that the copy arranged for me is a woman who was domestically abused."

Surshou never left the electric shock device, and was skeptical of this sentence. The player's strength is not bad, how could he be chased and beaten?

The dustbin was dark and dirty, and the woman covered her mouth and nose and explained: "I have one hour of force every day, so I can only be beaten passively."

Sur: "There are many ways to defeat the strong by the weak."

Woman: "A player used mouse medicine before. I thought it was unconscious, but I didn't expect to be arrested the next day in the Bureau of Management, saying it was going to be sentenced."

In this world, the Management Bureau exercises the power of the police station.

Suer heard something wrong and frowned and asked, "When did you enter the game?"

Woman: "Two days ago."

Sur was a little surprised.

Across the darkness, the woman seemed to know his confusion: "This time everyone entered the dungeon at different times. Another player came in for five days, but he died yesterday."

The woman cursed: "Damn the setting! I went to report to the Bureau of Management to adjust the case. The divorce must be approved by the family mediator, but the family mediator is also a player. His settings are for good data to not approve the divorce. Every time I ran away, I would be caught back, and then another severe beating."

"..."

"A lesson from the past, if you kill your husband, you will be caught immediately. No matter what punishment you get, once you stay in jail for seven days, you will die if you fail to complete the task within the specified time!"

Sur sympathized and said, "It sounds terrible."

Woman: "You should leave quickly. According to the game settings, I will be found no matter where I hide."

Sur: "There is no other way?"

The woman sighed: "Every day when the force value is invalid, you will inevitably be beaten. You can only spend time chasing after me."

Suer did not hesitate, and walked back to the street. He saw a strong man walking over with a stick and cursing in front of him, and asked if he saw my mother-in-law.

Sur pretending to be drunk and wandering over, deliberately pointed in the opposite direction: "She ran away towards that place."

The brawny man was walking in the direction he said. Unexpectedly, he was tripped by a stone on the road. When he fell, the stick in his hand just flew onto the trash can.

With a thud, the people inside were frightened, and conditioned a scream.

The brawny man's eyes changed, he patted the dirt on his body and walked over, and kicked to the trash can suddenly: "Sick lady! You are quite good at hiding!"

The woman had no choice but to crawl out and cast a helpless look at Sur... See you, no matter where you hide, you will be found.

Fortunately, one hour has passed today. The strong man just wanted to kick it again, he suddenly felt a little hungry, and said fiercely, "Don't hurry back and cook!"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted her hair, and followed him back.

Without the cover of his long hair, Suer finally saw the name on the badge: Xia Zhi.

The smell of wine and the smell of trash cans rushed together, and pedestrians on the street avoided him.

Suer also knew that it was annoying, and took the initiative to walk to a secluded place, looking at the busy street with a strange look.

The game's arrangements for players have always been fair, just like Wenbuyu's average strength, but her identity in the dungeon is a relationship with the son of the candidate of the chief guard, which to some extent makes up for the lack of force.

The identity of the female player named Xia Zhi, Shi Cai is quite harsh.As a player of the same instance, the bachelor's identity is much better.

This is not in accordance with the rules of the game.

Sur lowered his eyes, afraid that there were still many unknown pits waiting for him to jump down.

Realizing this, he would rather go to the setting of the summer solstice, at least the cruel point can be seen on the bright side, and now such inadvertently will trigger the death point.

"catch him!"

The roar interrupted his thoughts, as if a gust of wind was coming, Suer watched as there were two tall and magnificent people around him, one left and the right pressed his arms.

"Take it away!"

Sur didn't struggle, but was imprisoned, pushed and shoved to unknown places.

No matter how full his imagination was, he did not expect to be taken to the management bureau in the end.

It can be seen from the office and uniform that the bureau here is completely irregular.An aunt was crying, saying that a masked man touched her ass when she closed the stall last night.

When Suer came in, the aunt's eyes widened and she started cursing.

"It must be one of them!"

the two of them?

Suer looked around, and soon saw that there was another person on the far left who was being questioned, also in ragged clothes and full of alcohol.The man turned slightly, and after seeing his side face clearly, Sur almost laughed out——

Ji Heng?

Looks at the dressing up, it's probably the same as myself, with a bachelor setting.

"Who in the town doesn't know that these are two rascals!" The aunt is still complaining: "They can't marry a daughter-in-law, so they put their idea on me!"

Suer did not go to reason. From the experience of the female player who was domestically abused, it can be seen that in a pathological environment, the truth is not reasonable.

At this time, one can fish out one.

So he said simply and neatly: "I did it."

Admitting it too quickly, the crying aunt was stunned.

Sur: "Sister, you still have the charm of milfs, I was blinded for a while."

If someone took the responsibility, Ji Heng was naturally released.The two had no time to communicate privately, and Ji Heng was forcibly driven away.

Separated by an iron door, Su Er expressed affectionately about not meeting each other. When he was unmarried, the people who showed his love could not even listen to the people of the Management Bureau. They wanted to take him to the dark room and shut him up, but Su Er turned around. He slammed into the wall, shouting that if he didn't see the big sister, he would not live.

Because of this rogue behavior, he was eventually thrown out as rubbish.

Staggering down the stairs, Su Er still chased his aunt until he saw Ji Heng.

"Very exciting." Ji Heng commented on his performance.

Su Er put away his infatuated face and said sternly: "Do you have a house to live in?"

Ji Heng shook his head, as long as he had some money or had a house, he would not be caught by a gangster.

Sur shrugged: "Then how do you prepare tonight?"

Two bachelors without houses to warm each other under the overpass?

Ji Heng said calmly: "Find the host first."

Walking side by side, the smell that Suer had when he hid the trash can was still there. Everyone who saw them dodge on the road, invisibly brought some convenience to the conversation.

Ji Heng: "The host did not appear immediately, indicating that there is another identity arrangement in this world. It is very important to find him."

Suer thinks that the rose gentleman is quite lazy, the last copy is just an extra variety show as a prefix, essentially still doing the work of the host.

"I have a way to try." He stopped, La Jiheng went to the corner and said a few words.

·

It was dark early in the town, and it was mostly dark after six in the afternoon.

At nine o'clock, basically no one was seen on the road.

The body image of the faithful servant of the tomb guard is like a ghost, wandering in the streets and alleys. Just as Ji Heng expected, the host also has an identity setting in this copy: the mysterious free town guide.

Every time he walked, he would leave a stamp.

Some of these stamps will bring players to death, while others will provide hope.

Behind the tomb loyal servant is an intern receptionist who is learning from him how to do a good job of reception.

"You must always remember that the attendants belong to the darkness," the tombkeeper looked up at the crows perched on the trees: "Only the long night can walk freely. Once the townsfolk discover our existence, desire will let them Leave you and me forcibly and take the stamps."

"Master Attendant." The young interns who had listened carefully to the teachings suddenly stopped: "This seems to be you."

The tomb-keeping servant stopped and looked in the direction of the intern's finger——

Search notices:

Name: Shoumuzhong Age: 27

Lost earlier this month, crying face, wearing a black windbreaker and black trousers.The mental condition is unstable and the tendency to violence is serious. If you see the fathers and villagers, please send them to the Management Bureau as soon as possible.

In this missing person notice with incomplete content, not only the name and age have been changed by magic, the paper used is still in tatters, and there are a lot of stains, as if picked from a trash can.

What is more distinctive is the photo, which is replaced by a sketch by the poster, and the head is drawn vividly and realistically.

"Master Attendant." The intern cried out carefully, wondering what was going on.

As a well-mannered mysterious receiver, the loyal servant of the tomb guard stared at the missing person notice for three seconds. Because of his personal physique and emotional ups and downs, a lot of tears flowed down. He wiped his face while crying and cursing: "Damn !"

The author has something to say:

Sur: Look for the host!Find the lost host!Please answer if you hear it!