Chapter 121 The Infinite Player's Ghost Wife
"We were scared to death. I'm glad you're okay. Don't you know that we were just stuck in a maze and couldn't find the entrance to the room. There were no traps nearby..."
Amid the fat man's mumbling, Xie Qing regained consciousness and sat up and pressed his chest.
There was no pain, and no blood.
His vital signs were so normal that it seemed as if everything before was just an illusion, and his clothes were even buttoned.
Qian San: "What happened inside? When we opened the door, we saw you fainted inside. Where is the bride?"
Xie Qing looked at the peach wood sword mixed in with the wine glass fragments, and the veil that fell on the ground not far away.
Dong Dong suddenly shouted, "It says level cleared! Xie Qing you are amazing, you actually killed the boss alone!"
Everyone received the reminder and showed smiles of relief and joy on their faces.
The fat man got excited: "Really? I've got the points. This place is about to close. Thank you for your help. We'll see you again if we're lucky!"
The blood-stained peach wood sword, the disappeared boss, the unconscious player, and the reminder of passing the level easily connect the "truth" in series.
Xie Qing said nothing and chose to enter the rest space for the first time after the copy disappeared.
The rest space costs three points per hour, which was unaffordable for Xie Qing who had insufficient balance before. But after the copy was settled just now, Xie Qing got 100 points.
Things in the copy cannot be brought into the rest space, nor can they be taken to the next copy, so the groom's clothes on Xie Qing disappeared after entering the rest space.
He undressed and looked at his chest, which was intact without a single scratch.
But Xie Qing remembered the feeling of those cold hands reaching into his chest, and the soft tip of the tongue licking his heart.
The vengeful ghost pressed against his chest, his hair slightly disheveled as he tilted his head back, his dark eyes gazing at him with a smile, his blood like the most colorful lip balm, making his skin fresh, like a flower that had just drawn water and was blooming more beautifully.
Xie Qing took out the coin from his pocket and threw it aimlessly.
This is a scam, a scam designed by the ghost.
He drank his blood, then released them all, pretending to go through the game normally.
Why did he do that?
Xie Qing glanced around the rest area, and his face, which was usually filled with ease, now showed a hint of solemnity.
This strange feeling made him suspect for a moment that a vengeful ghost had followed him in here, but theoretically it was impossible. Anything left behind in the copy will disappear when the game ends, even wounds left in the previous game copy will disappear after the end.
This is also where Xie Qing has doubts, because his wounds healed before the end of the copy.
If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it.
Xie Qing's complexion returned to normal and he buttoned his clothes.
He called up the points panel and clicked on it without thinking too much.
The pure white resting space immediately changed its appearance and adopted a different style. Food, water, and even a single-player game console appeared on the table.
Xie Qing whistled, then lay down between the pillows and started playing games and eating.
01Shocked: [He is too extravagant. He is about to squander all his points! 】
When Xie Qing turned on the panel light, 01's data had already been invaded and all the information was obtained.
It couldn't help but transform into a stubborn computer, muttering: [Three points for opening the space, 5 points for one-time space decoration template, 10 points for food in total, 70 points for that permanent game console... Why is he such a spendthrift! 】
Lin Zhi felt that this was in line with Xie Qing's style. Xie Qing definitely didn't want to be resurrected, so he didn't need to save points.
Since you may die at any time in the next game, it would be a waste to keep the points. You might as well spend them first.
Live life to the fullest, this is probably Xie Qing’s mentality.
Unlike other people who neither wanted to live nor die and were still afraid of death, Lin Zhi felt that Xie Qing had truly brought the identity of a "player" to its fullest potential.
He was calm and even relieved when facing death.
Lin Zhi noticed something when taking blood to establish the blood contract.
It seemed that Xie Qing was trying very hard to live, and at the same time, he was trying very hard to seek death.
It's amazing and very interesting.
Lin Zhi was still wearing her wedding dress, hiding behind Xie Qing and looking at him quietly.
Xie Qing, who was playing the game, was completely unaware that there was a ghost standing behind him and was concentrating on playing Snake.
Lin Zhi did not plan to show up now. After all, the rest area was an absolute safe zone in the players' minds that was beyond the dungeon. He did not want to show up here without understanding the essence of the game. After all, Xie Qing's personality was difficult to control, and it was hard to say what would happen at that time. He did not want to be the host.
Of course, he would not stay away from meeting Xie Qing forever. After accompanying Xie Qing to the next dungeon, he might be able to transform into an NPC or a player. Who knows what interesting performance Xie Qing would show when he sees him then.
Lin Zhi suddenly noticed something and asked: [This permanent single-player game console only costs 70 points, but that coin costs 100? 】
01 checked: [Yes, that's right, and there is no mention of any special effects. 】
Lin Zhi seemed to be thinking about something, and asked 01 to give him some prices for common items.
The space was quiet with only the beeping sound of the game console after the snake ate the beans. After seeing the host leave the thinking state, 01 could not help but ask: [Host, after you froze the task object, why didn't you do anything else? 】
Lin Zhi grunted and replied: [He can't get hard in that situation. 】
In that situation, if there was any possibility, Xie Qing would run away or fight back, even if he knew he couldn't escape or could not do anything, but that was instinct. Xie Qing didn't care about seeking death, but he was not waiting to die.
But Jing Xun might be able to do it, he is a person who relies on feelings.
Lin Zhi exposed the system's little thoughts: [Are you curious about this, or do you want to watch cartoons? 】
01 smiled foolishly a few times, trying to fool the person.
[You should quit your Internet addiction.] 】
01Don’t dare to speak, just listen obediently.
Four hours later, 01 angrily thought that the goal of this mission was to help people quit their Internet addiction.
He actually played the game console for three full hours, then slept for an hour, and only went to the next copy when his points balance was not enough to pay for the rest time.
The moving minibus shook slightly, and for a few moments, many passengers opened their eyes.
Xie Qing opened his eyes lazily, he still hadn't gotten enough sleep.
He looked at the violin case beside his legs, raised his eyebrows slightly, and rubbed the coins in his pocket with his fingers.
Xie Qing looked back and saw the woman with long burgundy hair sitting in the last row looking at him, and waved to her.
What a coincidence, it was an acquaintance, Hongyu, my teammate from the last game.
After saying hello, Xie Qing turned his head. He was sitting in the middle back row. Within his sight, there was a short-haired woman sitting in front of him on the left, with pearl earrings sparkling in the light.
Xie Qing didn't look forward anymore, he would be able to see it when he reached the end.
He lifted the violin case beside his legs, placed it on his knees and opened it. Inside was a beautiful and intact violin.
He knew his identity this time without anyone telling him.
Xie Qing put the violin case away, glanced at the scenery outside the window, and continued to doze off.
Someone leaned over and stroked the top of the piano case with pale, slender fingers, but Xie Qing didn't notice.
Not only him, even Hongyu who was sitting in the back row did not notice that there was a sexy ghost in a red wedding dress sitting next to Xie Qing.
Lin Zhi frowned slightly, he couldn't show up.
He felt a strong repulsion that prevented him from participating in the game.
Lin Zhi initially thought that it was the rule of the infinite game that prohibited ghosts in one copy from participating in other copies, but he soon realized that this was not the case.
The infinite game did not restrict him. Whether he changed the rules of the game at home, liberated the Lin Mansion in advance to make the copy disappear, or appeared here as a ghost, he was not stopped.
But he couldn't appear in human form, just like this dungeon game only allowed a limited number of people to participate, and the players had already filled the pit, so he couldn't appear out of thin air.
This is the will of this copy and the rule of the core boss of this copy. He cares a lot about the number of people.
Lin Zhi sighed and had to wait and see what would happen.
As the minibus swayed slightly, Xie Qing's consciousness continued to sink.
It was a dark sky, with a faint light illuminating a small area.
The red coffin was placed in the hall, and the burning wedding candles shed tears.
Xie Qing's steps moved forward uncontrollably until he reached the coffin.
In the coffin lay a young man in wedding clothes, his pillow was a brocade quilt with mandarin ducks playing in the water. The red gauze softly blurred his beautiful face. His hands were clasped in front of him, as if he was asleep.
But Xie Qing knew that he was dead and there was a corpse lying here.
But he always felt that the beauty in the coffin would open her eyes in the next moment, revealing those jet-black pupils that seemed to be able to absorb people's souls.
The car braked suddenly and the people were pushed forward due to inertia.
Xie Qing was awakened, and in front of him was the seat back of a minibus.
The surroundings were bright and the driver's voice was heard in front.
"Dear guests! We have arrived at our destination, please get off the car immediately!"
Xie Qing grabbed the violin case beside him and stood up from his seat.
People got off the bus one after another in front. Lin Zhi stood in the crowd, but no one saw him.
Lin Zhi looked around. In front of him was a bridge, and on the other side of the bridge was an old English manor.
Led by the driver, the players crossed the stone bridge. The terrain here was very high, and the river below had frozen into ice because of the cold weather.
A tall and thin servant in a waistcoat was waiting at the door of the manor, and he smiled when he saw the guests.
"Welcome seven distinguished guests to Mr. Moria's private wine tasting. This experience will not disappoint you!"
The servant raised his chin slightly and said this in a very proud tone.
In infinite games, information is usually revealed by NPCs, and the players present understand the reason for the trip.
"Mr. Moria hasn't arrived yet, so the tasting may start a little later. The guests can enjoy the food and desserts I prepared first. But please forgive me for not hosting them well. The weather has been bad in recent days, and a bottle of wine is still on the way and has not been delivered yet. I may have to rush it first."
The servant said to the driver, "I'd like to trouble you to give me a ride."
The bearded driver laughed heartily: "No problem, although the scenery here is beautiful, the road is too remote. I don't know how long it will take you to get there on foot."
"Everyone, I wish you all a happy time here. Oh, by the way, a piece of advice, Mr. Moria is a real gentleman. He really hates others to behave in an unbecoming manner in his place. But no one likes it. For gentlemen and ladies, this is too rude."
"You distinguished guests are all well-mannered people who would not do such a thing," the servant urged, "Hurry up, or it will snow and you won't be able to walk anymore."
Soon, the driver and the servant walked across the bridge and the car disappeared on the other side.
The seven players had different expressions, some were confused, and some frowned.
Two people spontaneously stood next to Xie Qing. In addition to Hongyu, there was another familiar face to Xie Qing, Qian San.
A man in a hat in the crowd suggested: "Let's go in first, it's too cold outside."
The biting cold wind blew, making people shiver.
Xie Qing raised his hand as if realizing something and sighed softly, "It's snowing."
Everyone looked up and saw snowflakes fluttering down. The wind blew the snow at an unreasonable speed, and it fell all over the ground and piled up on the stone bridge.
Within a minute, the thick snow piled up on the bridge to a height of a man, but the snowstorm continued.
The ground seemed to be shaking slightly, and as the players screamed, the stone bridge not far away suddenly broke and crashed down the mountain.
The abnormal weather did not stop and the only exit of the villa disappeared.
Lin Zhi understood why this copy prevented him from showing up and locked the number of people. He noticed it when he got off the car.
Xie Qing murmured, "Snowstorm Villa."
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