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Waking up from the darkness, Nan Tieshan slowly raised his head, then propped up his upper body, and found that he seemed to be in a small, airtight room. Amid the flickering light, a square table fixed to the floor stood quietly in the center of the small room. There seemed to be some wine glasses placed on it, as if it was used to entertain someone. There are some small decorations hanging on the left and right sides of the walls made of wood, making the place look like a living room. However, the cold and hard bed board under his body, as well as the unbearable noise, are always reminding him. , this is a place not suitable to stay for a long time.
Especially after he heard the shouts from outside.
"...It's malfunctioning! Hurry..."
"Send to the shore...we will..."
what happened?
Rubbing his forehead slightly, Nan Tieshan woke up for a moment, and then confirmed the fact that he was indeed in the game. However, the scene here and now was different from the grand battlefield and story he had imagined. The scene of the fight seemed to be slightly different - everything in the sight seemed to shake for a moment, and then returned to normal again.
"I... wasn't I in the League Cup game?" He asked to himself: "How did I teleport to a place like this..."
With a creaking and rubbing sound, the door to the room was slowly pushed open. The noise and cries for help quickly amplified, and a dark corridor appeared in front of him. Still feeling shaky, the big man in black armor stretched his head back and forth, then slammed the door and rushed out from one side of the corridor.
He must understand the current situation... This is what he is thinking right now.
"Hey you……"
"Wow ah ah ah - you, let me go..."
"Where is this? What happened?"
"Here, it's going to end here! You should run away for your life!"
The NPC-looking man who was caught yelled, and finally broke free from Nan Tieshan's pull and ran into the darkness of the corridor. He shook his head helplessly, turned around and rushed up a staircase, and then stopped a figure again at a slightly brighter corner.
"Listen, if you move again, I'll blow your head off." This time Nan Tieshan learned the lesson - he grabbed the man's neck, pressed him against the wall, and then suddenly With one punch, a big hole was made in the wooden wall next to his head: "Did you hear clearly?"
The man just nodded desperately, as if he was frightened.
"Where is this?"
"Xing, Xingying..."
Is it really on the boat... The big man lowered his head and thought.
"What's going on here?"
"The ship, the captain said...the engine has failed and we have lost power..."
"Losing power? So what?" Nan Tieshan asked doubtfully: "Can't we just wait for rescue? Why are you so panicked?"
"Wait, wait for rescue?" The man suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Sir, are you, are you a passenger on this ship?"
"Uh...that's right?"
"You, you..." The man's expression became more horrified: "Did you destroy the engine?"
"ah?"
"You, you bastards, you inhumane guys! There are hundreds of lives here!" The man opened his eyes and shouted, and started kicking and beating with his hands and feet: "My wife and children are still at home. They are still waiting for me to go back! You guys, you guys..."
As if he had lost the way to vent his words, the man's resistance became more intense. Nan Tieshan asked a few more questions impatiently, and finally couldn't bear it and threw the already crazy man to the bottom of the stairs: " What are you talking about, what does this have to do with me..."
He shook his sore arm, then looked up at the top of the steps, where there was a glimmer of light: "It seems..."
"I still have to do it myself."
With a strong effort under his feet, he crossed the remaining distance in two or three steps and reached the top of the stairs. There was only a wall between the white light at the corner and the landing of the stairs where he was. He rushed past that place quickly, and then followed the path. With the guidance of the light, he suddenly ran out of the cabin.
The sight in front of him made Nan Tieshan open his mouth involuntarily.
The sky was still that clear sky, and the familiar sea blue still filled the top of his head, accompanied by white clouds of various strange shapes, gradually extending to the end that he could not see. Continuous mountains appeared in the distance, with a dangerous peak towering into the clouds, like a sky pillar, standing proudly in the gap between the mountains. Perhaps because of the clear weather, some details of those mountain peaks appeared very clear in Nan Tieshan's eyes, so he immediately recognized that the towering mountain peak seemed to be the place he had been to. .
"Your mother..."
Taking broad steps, Nan Tieshan reached the edge of the deck and came to the side of the ship: "Is there a sea around Falling Star Mountain? Why didn't I know..."
The next moment, the dizzying altitude confirmed his inner judgment.
"It turns out to be a ship flying in the sky." Nan Tieshan, who subconsciously grasped a row of guardrails next to him, and took a while to recover, shook his head with a wry smile: "When did science and technology in the free world change?" You have to be so advanced..."
Bang!
The sound of the wooden door being kicked open suddenly came from the other side of the deck, and a man ran out from there. However, unlike the panicked people Nan Tieshan had seen before, that person's eyes were full of alertness and doubt. His eyes quickly turned around in the surrounding scene, and then he reacted the same way as Nan Tieshan. , fell on Nan Tieshan's head.
There was also an ID on the top of that person's head.
[Eighth round, game 06382, scene selection: Falling Star Shadow. 】
[Scenario rules: None. 】
[Special Rules: Within a limited time, if there is no winner between the two sides, it will be judged as a failure at the same time. 】
[The remaining time is calculated as: five minutes. 【WwW.AiQuXs.coM】】
[Ready to start, 3——]
"That is to say..." Clenching his fists, Nan Tieshan looked at his opponent standing on the other side of the deck: "In five minutes, this ship will crash...right?"
"very good!"
He roared, and then rushed in the direction of his opponent who also had the same understanding: "Quick victory is my favorite battle!"
"Come on! Punch your grandpa first!"
"Ugh..."
At the same time as the battle roar that seemed to spread across the entire sky, the little girl sitting in the stands slowly yawned, then put down her hand that was patting lightly, stood up from her seat, and turned around to face the others. The person said: "It's almost time, let's go out early."
"Captain, do you want to rest, or do you want to get back to the game?" the maid who had been sitting in the back asked with a smile.
"Of course, back to...well."
After subconsciously speaking this sentence, Mengzhu suddenly remembered something, and then suddenly jumped up: "What time is it now?"
"The real time is 4 o'clock." Ningyu Ninglan replied: "4:34."
"It's getting late, I'll log off first!" The little girl waved her hand urgently, then turned back to the others and said: "I'll leave the rest to you first! Remember to complete more commissions... Ah, yes, and..."
"Remember to keep an eye on that guy and don't let him be lazy!"
As these words fell, the figure of the little girl gradually blurred and finally disappeared completely. Xiao Hongchen, who was still confused, had a question mark on his face. The blue-haired Xu Yuliu and the maid quickly looked at each other. The latter nodded, and then said with a smile: "I understand, please don't worry."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
Whispering words quickly replied, then turned around and gradually disappeared while running. A moment later, a mature and elegant woman opened her door and shouted toward the bottom of the villa where she was: "Lian'er! Where is Lian'er?"
"Here! What's wrong, miss?"
"Brother Feng showed up."
"ah--?"
Different from the surprise reaction of the waitress, the woman walked down the stairs while brushing her long curly hair: "Go and inform our people to inquire about the whereabouts of a man named Mo Shang Qingshan. If you find If not..."
She gritted her teeth: "Just go find a girl named Mengzhu, find out all the information about these people, and then report it to me."
"Okay! Got it!"
"Try not to alarm them, and..." As if remembering something, the woman wearing little clothes turned around and warned: "Remember to keep it secret."
"clear."
The sound of hurried running gradually disappeared in the distance of the villa. The woman looked at the gorgeous chandelier above the living room, her perfect body line quietly embedded in the large chair behind her body, her eyes gradually relaxed, like He looked relieved: "I won't...give up again..."
"I won't give up again."
As if repeating something, after a moment, she made up her mind and sat up again. Carrying her clothes, she walked slowly to a corner of the living room with bare feet, then picked up a small communication ball and quickly dialed a signal. After a while, the gentle and rhythmic voices of women began to gradually echo in the living room.
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"Hello……"
"..."
"Hello!"
"Shhh! Can you please lower your voice..."
Back in time a little earlier, Duan Qing and Qian Zhihe, who once again climbed over the wall to enter the mansion, had now reached through the second floor window - under Duan Qing's previous observations and calculations, The guards, who seemed to have become much more relaxed due to the owner's departure, were not a big problem. The large blind spot and the various rockery bonsais in the courtyard of the mansion provided a lot of convenience for them to sneak in before. They even rested in the small garden behind the courtyard for a while before climbing up to the second floor, while hiding the disguises they had prepared.
Due to lack of preparation, the red-haired girl seemed to have sprained her ankle when she was thrown in, and this was already the biggest difficulty they had encountered so far.
"Don't be louder and you are ignoring me..." Looking at Duan Qing's warning eyes, the girl's voice slowly lowered again: "Okay, I'm just afraid of being alone..."
"Don't worry, this is already the destination."
Reluctantly putting down the paper in his hand, Duan Qing walked to Qian Zhihe who was sitting by the window. He first checked her injuries, then squatted next to her and said, "The defense is even thinner than expected. , so we may be able to stay here for a while longer, so don’t help us find it and rest more, I don’t want to..."
"I'll take you out later."
"It's not because of you! If you hadn't thrown me out suddenly, how could I have been hurt?" The girl curled her lips dissatisfied, and at the same time tried her best to hold back the smile on her face: "You are going to tell me later Be responsible!”
Don't say things that can easily be misunderstood, okay...
Rubbing his forehead, Duan Qing returned to the desk in the center of the room and began to check the pages again. At the same time, he tried hard to prick up his ears and pay attention to the movement outside the door and window, but expected the waiters and patrols who might come to clean the room. None of the guards seemed to show up, but the girl sitting on the ground behind her never stopped talking.
"Brother Qingshan, why are you so serious?"
"Professionalism, do you understand professionalism... Well, it would be very embarrassing if that elusive Kima saw it and said we didn't try our best."
"..."
"Brother Qingshan, why are you so strong?"
"...This is the setting of the free world. People with high strength can basically do this."
"But don't you feel awkward about this? You are a superman in the game, but you can't do these things in the real world..."
"This is a matter of personal adjustment. If you adapt well, you can thrive in the game." Duan Qing replied without looking back: "Many players, even professional players, need to gradually They must adapt to this process, otherwise... it will be difficult for them to become stronger."
"In other words... you people are actually schizophrenic?"
"...No matter how divided we are, it can't compare to those of you who play mages."
"..."
"Brother Qingshan, actually... you can leave me outside." After another period of silence, the girl's voice came over in a low voice: "I am such a burden, and my feet were twisted after being thrown in..."
"Really?" Duan Qing interrupted the other party without looking back: "I only remembered it after you reminded me... Next time, I forgot this time."
"Well……"
"It seems to be preparations and ideas about some issues in the parliament... This Stanford does seem to be a conservative." There seemed to be no sound behind him, and Duan Qing was finally able to carefully check these things: "El "Chronicles of Nephia"? Does the so-called nobility come from tradition? Well, but I am also a little interested. I will find another book to read... This knife... is very gorgeously decorated, but it is just a whiteboard. I am big No need to be merciful... What is this, a letter from Fortes? But why is there only an envelope, and a letter?"
"Hello……"
"Wow!"
Duan Qing, who was immersed in searching, was startled by the sudden call from behind. He patted his chest and turned around, then pressed back the girl who was about to climb on top of him: "I didn't tell you to wait there. Really? Why did you come here anyway?"
"It's so boring." The girl pouted, then raised a piece of paper in her hand: "And I found this, look what this is..."
"Oh?" Duan Qing snatched the white paper over and said, "Is this the letter... tsk."
The content on that piece of paper was not the letter from Fords as Duan Qing imagined, but a purchase list for the mansion. Apart from some wrinkles and damage, most of the content on it could still be identified. At first Duan Qing, who admitted his mistake, wanted to just look at it and throw it away, but as time passed, his eyes were gradually attracted to it.
"Rice, Kirby oil, alpine rhinoceros meat... these are normal, but what are the following?" Duan Qing whispered: "Magic powder? Lizard horns? And a lac of rubies?"
"These... should be casting materials." Thousand-Zhihe, who was kneeling on a chair beside him, stretched out his head and said, "Or they are experimental materials. I saw these things when I went to the Mages Council..."
"Is Stanford still a magician? What does he want with these things..."
"Unfortunately, he is not a magician."
Following the sound of this voice and the two people's alert movements, Kima dressed in black suddenly appeared in front of them with a breeze. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
