129·Accidents will always come

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Relaxation time is always short-lived.

After they visited the huge palace, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Ningxiang Palace and Ye Mingzhu were also put away. Since it was Fatty's task, Ah Hui deliberately reduced the number of guards.

He chattered uneasily: "Remember, Ningxiang Palace is in the upper left corner of the palace we visited today, which is the most remote room. In order to let you know which one it is, we placed it at the entrance of the palace. If you have three red lanterns, you just need to walk in quietly and take the night pearl on the table."

Fatty listened silently. Although he was not a person who liked to think too much, he also felt that this task was a bit too simple.

Set up Ningxiang Palace yourself, and then send your own people to get it...

No matter how you listen to it, it sounds ridiculous.

The proposer of this plan, Xiao Ming, has always seemed very excited.

Cheng Ye felt that he must have discovered something, but based on his urine, he probably wouldn't say anything.

He seems to feel uncomfortable if he doesn't tease others.

But since there was no nervousness on his face, it meant that the second task was not that difficult.

Let the fat man test the water first.

After walking around, everyone was a little tired. After saying goodbye, Cheng Ye also returned to the assigned room.

The quilt is new, the birds are rising in the incense burner, and there are fresh fruits on the table.

It feels like home.

Cheng Yeye felt warm, walked to the table, picked up a bunch of grapes and started eating.

After resting for a while and feeling refreshed, he made a call to Wei Sheng'an.

Wei Sheng'an answered almost instantly, his hoarse voice a little tired: "What trouble did you encounter again?"

"Haha." Wei Sheng'an's reaction made Cheng Ye couldn't help but laugh twice: "It's nothing. You just remember what I told you about our second mission, right?"



"Remember, go steal the Night Pearl." Wei Sheng'an replied casually.

"Fat Man is gone now, but... we set up Ningxiang Palace ourselves, and so did Ye Mingzhu..." Cheng Ye shared the progress of the current task.

Wei Sheng'an was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized: "This place doesn't exist?"

"Yes, there is no such place in the palace." Cheng Ye said.

Wei Sheng'an fell into deep thought: "Tell me what happened to Chu Yue and their mission after they entered the game."

Cheng Ye heard his voice turn serious, and immediately summarized the events of the past two years and the content of the exchanges between the two parties.

Wei Sheng'an didn't say anything after hearing this. It wasn't until a long time later that he said: "Do you feel that what is happening now is very similar to what happened to them back then."

"Like?" Cheng Ye didn't know why.

"The missing young master, but there is actually no such person." Wei Sheng'an said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Ye's eyes widened.

Yes, very similar.

There is no missing young master, and there is no Ningxiang Palace...

Why?

Cheng Ye thought for a moment and then said carefully: "Actually, I have an idea."

Wei Sheng'an said softly: "You say."

"Xiao Ming's mission is to get Old Man Chen's treasure. We have already got it, but we don't know what this treasure is. It is just a stone-like thing, and you know how we got it... ."

Wei Sheng'an's brown eyes narrowed slightly, and he interrupted Cheng Ye: "Do you think the rules of operation of this world may be different from ours?"

"I don't think we can think about things with inherent thinking. I think the characters that appear now should have the meaning of their existence." Cheng Ye was already calm about Wei Sheng'an's intelligence, and he said these two sentences calmly.

Whether it was the old man Chen who suddenly appeared in search of a destined person, or the pig killer who was mentioned again in the mission, he felt that there should be something missing in them.

Moreover, the reason why the copy is out of control may not be as simple as everyone thought at the beginning.

possible......

Cheng Ye's expression became serious, and the flickering lights illuminated his face softly.

He lowered his eyes, if it was really what he guessed...

It's a bit troublesome.

Wei Sheng'an was silent for a few minutes and said, "I can't help you at the moment. I can only wait until you can set up the portal in a few days."

Cheng Ye smiled when he mentioned this and repeated the rules of the system: "Purgatory mode cannot be exited midway."

Wei Sheng'an also smiled: "So what? I'm tired of sitting in the dungeon. Let's go back to the Museum of Living Things."

Cheng Ye was amused: "Then I think this world is better. At least there aren't things that are always emitting black energy."

He still deeply remembered the black smelling bed, which looked and felt stinky.

Wei Sheng settled down for a moment: "Ha, I never thought that someone would put the portal...under the bed."

Cheng Ye: "..." He just wanted to stay hidden.

Who knows.

"How many days has it been since you were there? Does the museum of dead objects pass time according to the time there?" Wei Sheng'an asked.

Cheng Ye opened the museum: "Well... the time now is four-fifteen in the afternoon."

Wei Sheng'an raised his head and looked at his clock: "Very good, you have another cheating prop."

Cheng Ye laughed dumbly.

In many dungeons, it is impossible to grasp the accurate time, but as a prop, the Museum of Dead Things can be opened in the dungeon...

In other words, a clear time can prevent you from being misled by the copy.

Maybe one day I will encounter a copy with uncertain time and space?

This is equivalent to having a sharp weapon.

"So, this is the time in the main city?" Cheng Ye confirmed.

Wei Shengan smiled and said: "Yes, the time is synchronized, so I have to wait a few more days."

Cheng Ye stared at the system panel of the Museum of Dead Things: "Actually, this is also the last alternative, and it doesn't have much effect."

"I know, it's better than nothing. If there is any danger in the copy, we can still hide in the museum." Wei Sheng'an comforted.

"I always feel that the current situation in this copy is all preparing for a big reversal." Cheng Ye walked to the window and said softly.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

The fat man had already set out for half an hour.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be back by now.

It is said that someone is guarding it, but in fact it is just a show, and the servants in the palace may have been trained by Qi Guang the previous year and have become accustomed to it.

Even if Ah Hui made such an unreasonable request, they would not be surprised.

Isn't it just pretending to be a guard, but also pretending not to see it?

It's easy, they are the best at fishing.

Cheng Ye didn't feel anything was wrong until this moment. After all, this place was considered Chu Yue Ahui's territory.

But as time went by, he felt more and more something was wrong.

How long has it been?

At least three hours, right?

What about fat people?

Don't tell him that he fell asleep in Ningxiang Palace.

There was originally an abandoned palace. It was temporarily cleaned up for show. Why did it take so long?

Cheng Ye suddenly jumped up from his chair.

If nothing else, there was an accident.