It was too eye-catching to stay at the transfer station. After collecting the props, Su Er Chongji Heng nodded and signaled that he could leave.

Back to the real world, just a few breaths, a drop of rain fell on the eyelashes.Suer looked up at the dark clouds floating in the sky, feeling that it was necessary to check the weather forecast before entering the copy.

He was still wearing the clothes he had when he entered the game, with long hair and bruises on his body, but all of them disappeared, but the fatigue under his eyes could not be covered.

Ji Heng: "Go back and rest early."

After that, I walked to the side of the road and prepared to help stop a taxi.

"I'm going to have a meal first." Rejecting his kindness, Sur took out his mobile phone to search for nearby restaurants.

I have eaten bread for more than 20 days. On the day of the poisoning, I didn't even eat the bread.

Facing the helplessness in his eyes, Ji Heng said amused: "Don't search, I'll take you there."

On the way, Su squinted by the window for a while, then opened his eyes and saw a luxurious high-rise building.As the city’s famous gathering place for the rich, many people in this city have heard of it.

Ji Heng collected the money for the car, Su Er got out of the car and looked up at the building, and asked, "Your home?"

Ji Heng nodded: "Since I am not in a hurry to go back, I happen to have some information to show you."

One-floor design with a large interior area, and the night view can be well overlooked from the balcony.

Watching him take out the noodles from the cabinet, Suer honestly said: "Before the game, I eat noodles every day."

Ji Heng then took out abalone, oysters, prawns and so on.

Sur's throat moved: "Actually, it's okay."

The delicacy of the soup can be heard from a distance, which greatly increases the appetite.After going to the table, he patiently waited for the noodles to cool a little, and began to enjoy the fruits of other people's labor comfortably.

"how is the taste?"

Suer responded seriously: "Even if these ingredients are cooked twice in the pot, they won't taste bad when dipped in the sauce."

Ji Heng sat on the sofa and laughed out loud.When he had almost eaten, he got up and went to the study to fetch a bag of papers.

Suer wiped his mouth and asked as he opened it, "What?"

"Your information."

In just four words, Suer paused, then pointed at himself: "Me?"

Ji Heng: "Last time you asked me to check your parents, there was not much useful information, so I simply started from you."

Put the contents of the file bag on the table, and Suer decided to make a mental preparation before watching: "Is it his own?"

Unexpectedly that he would ask this question, Ji Heng raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

The information is very detailed, and there are records of winning the composition in elementary school. After reading ten lines at a glance, no special place was found.

"Look at the photo carefully."

The elementary school in Suer has a tradition of organizing spring outings for students. This is the same as going to a group watching movie. The latter is a writing experience, and the former is a small composition.The Chinese teacher will set aside 20 minutes for them to practice the description of the scenes and collect the scores before the outing.

Looking at these age-old memories, Su Er exclaimed, "Can you find this?"

Ji Heng: "A few of them were made into publicity boards, and they are still there."

His eyes caught one spot accidentally, and his smile gradually faded.There was still some baby fat on the face of the child under the lens at that time, the pencil case was randomly placed on the foot, and the fleshy little hand was holding the correction fluid and was correcting the mistake.

This is just a scene in the photo, and there can be errors in recognition by the naked eye.

Ji Heng took out a photo separately: "It's enlarged."

The pixels are blurry a lot, but they are easier to recognize than just now. Now Suer can be sure that what the child is changing is a blank space in the upper right corner.

When handing in the finished product, he will get used to writing his name there.

It’s not surprising that when he was a child, he wrote the wrong name, but Sur put the photo aside, but he was always a little disturbed.Because the dusty memory was partly awakened by the old thing, my brows frowned unconsciously: "Before third grade, I seemed to sometimes write the wrong last name."

Ji Heng: "What is written?"

Sur's eyes remained motionless, and after falling into thinking, his whole body was stiff like a statue.

"Yes..." After a pause for a few seconds, there was a vague outline in his mind, just a little bit, but it was not real.

"Zhou." Ji Heng said a word without warning.

Su Er laughed, inevitably connecting with Zhou Linjun, shrugging: "A horrible cold joke at night?"

However, Ji Heng didn't even smile at all on his face.

Seeing him like this, the relaxation that was hard to get in an instant disappeared in an instant.I don't know if it was because of the subconsciousness left behind by the other party's sudden interruption. When Suer racked his brains to think again, he suddenly felt that it was the word.

I tried to write it on the table with my fingers, but shuddered inexplicably.

Ji Heng made a soothing cup of tea and put it in front of him, and went to the room to get a clean wide short sleeve.

Su Er realized that the clothes were soaked in cold sweat at some point, and it had nothing to do with emotions, as if it was just an instinctive reaction of the body.

"Did you find something?" He raised his head in a dumb voice.

It is impossible for the other party to bring up this matter for no reason.

Ji Heng: "I said in the copy, don't ignore some things in front of you."

Some things are easily invisible because they are too close.

Sur took a sip of tea, the fragrance of lemongrass flowing down his throat, and his tight body relaxed again.

"Achievement points."

When these three words were uttered from Ji Heng's mouth, he quickly recalled his achievements, was silent for a moment, and said: "Report Zhou Papi with his real name?"

Ji Heng got up and walked to the window: "Zhou Papi is a well-known villain in literary works. It sounds normal at first, but now the term'peppi' already has an exploitative meaning, and it is more appropriate to use your own surname. "

Su Er's heart jumped, and he suddenly asked if he had ever mistyped his name.

"No." Ji Heng stared at the boundless night: "But when I was a child, before I wrote my name, I used to be in a daze for a few seconds."

He was very impressed. During the exam, the teacher also specifically reminded him not to get confused.

The remaining complexity in Suermu dissipated, adhering to the principle of not wasting, and walking to the kitchen to scoop the remaining noodles and abalone in the pot.

The mood changed greatly before and after, Ji Heng turned sideways: "Don't worry?"

Put it on any player, I'm afraid it will feel scared.

Who am I?Is my identity real...Similar confusion may be like a tide, overwhelming people's breath.

And Su...At this moment, he was spinning the pot with a spoon, trying to find the fish that slipped through the net.

"Are you afraid?" a voice came from the kitchen.

Ji Heng shook his head the moment Suer turned around. Fear would consume people's willpower. When he played the second instance, he deliberately ignored that feeling.

"Then I have nothing to be afraid of." Sur came over, still with soup on his mouth.

It is necessary to maintain the frequency of dying in the dungeon twice a month. If you worry about these things again, it will reduce the quality of life.

It was very late after the conversation, and the night sky outside was so dark that you could not even see the stars.

Sur let it go and live here.

Ji Heng found him disposable toiletries, Su Er took a quick shower after brushing his teeth, and the backlog of fatigue hit him in an instant.When Ji Heng finished changing his home clothes and was about to lead someone to the guest room, he fell asleep on the sofa bed.

The blanket was pressed under his body, so he had no choice but to get another thin blanket to cover him.

Without taking a rest immediately, Ji Heng sat on the sofa instead and began to look at other players' profiles.Among them are Qu Qingming's, and some players who have already died.

During this time Suer turned over and seemed to be asleep.

After patted across the quilt, Ji Heng sighed, "Go to sleep."

The sky fell and there was a tall one in front of it.

The next day was the weekend, but the biological clock made Sur up on time at seven.Ji Heng was about to half an hour earlier. Seeing him sleepy-eyed, he asked, "Why don't you sleep longer?"

"Go home and do it."

"...Very perseverance."

There is no bus nearby, Ji Heng picked up the set of keys: "I'll take you to the supermarket."

The speed is not too fast, the wind blows in from the window, there is no tingling on the cheeks, but it is very comfortable.Su Er squinted his eyes comfortably, but he was talking about disappointing topics while enjoying: "The god fortune teller mentioned that the trick is about to open. The host is speeding up the time to issue admission tickets.

Ji Heng paid attention to him with his left light: "There should be a lot of special copies recently."

Suer's vision was a little blurred because of the wind, and he remembered that his ticket was also obtained from a special copy.

"Gou Baopu's hands..."

After talking halfway through, the car suddenly accelerated. Sur subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror, thinking that someone was following them, but he could only see the car behind him being pulled out for a long distance.

There is no parking place around, Ji Heng drove all the way to the outside of the mall quickly.

Sur also felt abnormal, his chest was hot, and his complexion changed immediately: "It seems that the game is forcibly letting us in."

Although the time does not change after it is said, people may be swayed at the moment of connection, and driving is definitely not a safe choice.When Ji Heng stepped on the brake to stop, Su Er followed with a sigh of relief.

The scorching heat seems to be entering the internal organs, which is more uncomfortable than any transmission. The sounds of the streets outside the window are intertwined and mixed, and gradually, even a single sound cannot be heard.

There was no consciousness for a few seconds, and the world turned upside down after waking up.People are no longer in the cramped car, and the world is covered with a faint mist, but fortunately, the mist does not obscure the sight too much.

Suer felt a little in his palm, and lowered his head to find that it was an admission ticket.

"This is...fucking?" The strange voice sounded, also asking the confusion in his heart.

Looking around, Ji Heng stood by his side, and there were dozens of others, more than any previous copy.

"Welcome to the world of seven days and seven nights." Following the voice, a black snake uttered in the middle of the air and said: "I am the host of this scene, the host of Tengshedong."

It feels quite uncomfortable, with black scales all over the body, and the light in the snake's eyes seems to be poisoned.

All the people standing here are people with admission tickets, each has their own support, and they are not as afraid of the host as ordinary players.The woman who spoke just now repeated the question again.

"Through the maze, you will be able to enter the imaginary." The main tail of Tengshedong hooked in the air, proudly showing his greatest masterpiece.

At this moment, the fog dissipated a little, and when he settled down and looked at the things in front of him, everyone took a step back more or less.

Just like a winding mountain range, from the left and right sides, you can think of how complicated the internal structure is and how huge the area is!The most frightening thing is the arched card at the entrance of the maze. It is composed of hundreds of small snakes entangled, and the colorful patterns are just combined into three words: Guimenguan.

The snake is alive, spitting a red letter, as if it will bite towards the fatal place like lightning in the next moment.The venom dripping from their mouths gathered on the ground, and the surface was slightly corroded.

The host of Teng Snake Cave stared at the player's pale face with satisfaction: "Not letting you die, at most you will get a little bit of flesh wounds."

This brand can take a lot of effort, using patterns to typesetting is not a simple task, it can not only hurt the player, but also play a shocking role.

Many people were stunned, but they were helpless.

"You can fly into the air to find an exit." Tengshedong master patiently exhorted: "But I don't mind doing this."

A mouse appeared out of thin air in his hand and threw it parabola over the maze. The next moment the adjacent wall suddenly stretched into a red film, and the wrapped mouse instantly turned into a pool of blood.

"Live. The maze is alive!"

With a low whisper, Suer's breathing also increased.

Tengshe Cave Master: "Before entering, I will prepare a candle and a box of matches for each of you. As long as the area where the candle is lit, you will not be swallowed by the maze."

The snake was expressionless, but Sur could feel the cruel smile on that cold snake's face.

"You have one minute to prepare."

Everyone fell into contemplation.

Sur glanced at their badges, which were quite high.Up to now, no one has retreated, asking whether they can withdraw under the compulsory call, which is enough to prove the mental quality of these people.

"I don't know what's going on inside, it's best to start with a group of people."

"I agree, you can save candles."

"There is no mention of food supply. We must consider the emergencies that occur under hunger."

...

At this time, a long-haired player suddenly looked up at Suer: "What do you think?"

Su Er was a little dazed by the sudden call.

"To get so many achievement points, there must be something extraordinary." The long-haired player smiled softly: "At least it is very flexible in terms of flexibility."

When others take the initiative to release kindness, Suer's attitude is naturally very good. He replied, "The labyrinth is huge, and the outer periphery is more than kilometers."

The obvious thing was emphasized again by him, which seemed redundant, but no one interrupted.

Suer then went on to say: "What the host said is very vague, but it gives us the feeling that we can reach the virtual through the maze. The huge area, there is no shortage of mistakes, and it is not enough to save candles."

After all, it is impossible for dozens of people to form a team and move forward. If there is another monster in it, it would be normal for the multi-person team to disperse.

The long-haired player immediately understood his thoughts: "Do you think the exit of the maze is in the middle?"

Sur nodded.

"The game does not deliberately kill people," the one on the left hand side thoughtfully: "It's very likely."

"Each dungeon has a separate world, and it's not just a small area in the middle." Su Er said lightly: "If the exit is in the middle, there are two possibilities. There is a teleportation platform. You can send us directly in. Fake; there is another kind, which is purely a prank."

"..."

"Snakes are cunning, and from the design of the maze, they are very nasty and interesting," he said and patted his hand gently, and a smile appeared on Suer's lips: "It's hard to say that there will be an unexpected The answer is waiting for everyone."

The host of Tengshedong in midair looked very gloomy: "The communication time is over."

Everyone had a candle and a box of matches in their hands.

Suer glanced at Ji Heng. The latter nodded slightly. He stepped forward and said, "The road is behind him."

The main tail of Tengshedong trembled.

Sur: "I guess there is a similar message at the exit of the maze."

If this is the case, it can be said to be quite vicious. He walked to the exit very hard and found that the false entrance was actually behind, and then had to find a way to walk back again.

A copy of such a vicious host will be killed sooner or later.Thinking of this, Suer's eyes sank, and he raised his voice: "I, Suer, report Tengshedong with real name!"

"Nonsense!" The black scales exploded, and each piece was as sharp as a knife, as if it was about to rush down to slash him.

Pointing to the arched snake card outside the labyrinth, Su Er righteously said: "All through the ages, there has been a dead end to enter the gate of the ghost. Isn't this implying that we are going back?"

After a pause, he looked at the Lord Tengshedong: "You are right, host?"

"..."

The author has something to say:

Sur: Why is it so bad?I am so violent, I am absolutely not wronged!

Ji Heng: Don't be upset.

Teng Snake Cave Master:...