MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 124 Golem Castle (37)

Yan Wei stared at the numbers under her feet for a while.

It's too easy to think about. In the entire maze, apart from the puppets who copied Lin Zhen, this woman was the only person they saw. And the black-robed man who came in before has no trace from beginning to end. This woman even showed up on her own initiative, and her suspicion was very high.

Fang Cai Yanwei felt that even if it was Lin Zhen who came to the small castle instead of him and Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen would probably have a flash of years - did this woman take off her black robe? man in black robe. Even if it is not a man in black robes, it is impossible for every word to be true, so the difficulty of this dungeon becomes too low after entering the maze.

Before entering the small maze, it can be said that it is a contest between people's hearts and strength. After entering the small maze, can you directly get the method of breaking the game? That's too weird.

They haven't seen what the black robed man looks like. This woman may be the black robed man who just spent too much time and came in to rest. The half-truths just said are just for them Set up. But this conjecture is a bit too direct. It is also possible that this woman is just a puppet who deceived them. The specific identity needs to be guessed.

But no matter what, it is inevitable that this woman has a problem, so Yan Wei took a look at the number of puppets around.

…But Yan Wei still feels a little weird—isn’t it a bit simple?

By then, I am afraid it is time to gamble.

On the ground, at his feet, the dark red "0" lighted up slightly, symbolizing a very clear meaning. This move was too consuming of perception, he slowly retracted his perception, the "0" under his feet disappeared instantly, and Yan Mingguang and others had already walked halfway in front of him.

Yan Mingguang turned his head and looked up at him, as if urging.

Yan Wei said: "I'll come down now."

Yan Mingguang didn't wait for him to move, just glanced back to make sure that there was nothing wrong with the woman, then turned around and walked up the steps towards Yan Wei.

The steps are too high, Yan Wei just stood up on the next step, Yan Mingguang has already walked in front of him, and extended his hand over him on the next step.

"It's hard to walk here," the man said lightly, "I'll hold you."

What he said was too calm, it was clearly a sentence that made Yan Wei's heart beat faster for a moment, but he said it as if it was just an ordinary action.

Lin Zhen in front was looking at the woman, and nothing would go wrong for a while. Lin Zhen also seemed to be more interested in acting with such dangerous NPCs. Walking on the steps ahead, he didn't care about Yan Mingguang and Yan Wei at all.

Yan Wei looked down at Yan Mingguang.

The man raised his hand to face him, the palm was slightly spread, and the wrist was slightly exerted, and the strength hidden by the sleeve could be vaguely seen. But if it is purely from the outside, it is gentle and calm, exuding a sense of intimacy that makes people want to rely on.

But in the eyes of others, the pure black eyes under the lens of this person are just cold. Only Yan Wei felt this kind of intimacy. It was the subconscious trust and intimacy after experiencing life and death together. Although he didn't remember, some memories were imprinted in his body.

The body agreed to Yan Mingguang's request to hold him faster than the mind.

The hand that Yan Mingguang was holding his seemed to tighten instantly. Yan Wei's hand was wrapped tightly, but loosened a little in the next moment.

Yan Wei took advantage of Yan Mingguang's strength to take the other's hand down a step and said, "Yan Mingguang."

Yan Mingguang moved.

He went on to say: "Lin Zhen told me privately that he said that you speak little, silent, difficult to understand, and even made him not dare to talk to you. I think you are too good Got it, I just hinted that I was discovered by me, and now you don't do anything to get me off the ground? Can't you be more honest? Just tell me what you know, and let's crack it together if you don't know, don't be like coaxing Like a child, accompany me to break the game."

Yan Mingguang looked at him. He looked straight at Yan Wei's face from beginning to end, no matter in times of danger or in this moment of tranquility.

Yan Wei took a step forward and approached Yan Mingguang. They drew closer at this step, Yan Wei lowered his eyes slightly, and what he saw was Yan Mingguang's chin, and a little further up, it was Yan Mingguang's lips.

…He has a good eye.

Judging from the memory fragment of them kissing in the water, he and Yan Mingguang... must have done everything. What kind of body is wrapped under this man's gentle and indifferent appearance? He must have seen it, but he forgot.

"Is it necessary?" He whispered, almost all the heat on Yan Mingguang's chin, "Isn't it tacit understanding of our relationship before? I like to be honest."

"You should know me better than them. I have always been a person with a high desire to control. I don't like anyone or anything to control me. Lin Qing believes in me, Yu Feizhou and Lin You rely on me, but you treat me like a child, and if you can't solve the problem, give me some formulas for me to understand."

Yan Mingguang's Adam's apple rolled a few times.

This man lowered his eyes, met his eyes, and his first words were very aggressive: "So I'm different from them."

"You're promising, Mr. Yan, didn't you pretend to be friends with me before?" Yan Wei raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and pressed his fingertips on Yan Mingguang in a breathless manner. On his Adam's apple, "I thought you would always 'tacitly' accompany me to the top and show it."

Yan Mingguang grabbed his hand suddenly.

Yan Wei's words didn't stop: "You think more than I do, and your strength should have recovered more than me. Only Lou can do the formatting, but we should have done some backing. Bar?"

He struggled, his fingertips slid down, and slowly stopped on the swallow necklace that Yan Mingguang had been wearing.

"I found this necklace in the shopping mall of the world inside the building. It is very ordinary and very cheap. It can be exchanged for a few invitations. The only use is that it can be opened and put some small things in it. —A note or something like that. This is your backhand. When you were in the Death School dungeon, you relied on the familiarity of this backhand and the dungeon to get your memory back."

"So now this dungeon, for us, is a life and death walk, for you, is it like an adult watching the toddlers? Your kindness is now There's no movement at all, did you kill me?"

Yan pressed the swallow pendant critically.

Under his fingertips, this person suddenly took a heavy breath, suddenly raised his hand to hold his shoulder, and pushed him to the railing on the edge of the stairs, imprisoning him in this square inch Zhu Yanwei looked straight at him.

He repeated what he had said: "You've always been smart."

"Lin Zhen is going down the stairs soon, we have to go out. After going out, it should be the last moment to break the game. I just want to make my heart a little bit before that. "

"What else do you know about this copy?" Yan Wei said, but the movement of his hand did not stop, his fingertips moved away from the pendant again, and touched Yan Mingguang's neck. Little by little, he climbed up gently, groping for the outline of Yan Mingguang.

When he thinks that Yan Mingguang remembers more than he does, he gets a little angry, and when he gets angry, he wants to use this provocative way of letting out his anger - after all, this person only dares to wait for him to "fall asleep" when kissing him ".

Yan Mingguang took a deep breath and whispered, "There is something wrong with that woman."

"I already know that."

"The first person to break the game needs to choose a puppet to take away, use the puppet to open the castle gate, and then they can see the stairs to climb the building."

"Do you know which puppet to replace?" Yan Wei's hand had already stopped on Yan Mingguang's side face. His fingertips were a little cold, and Yan Mingguang's face was not hot, but he didn't want to take it away, and he was confident.

Yan Mingguang won't do anything anyway.

There are countless non-repetitive dungeons, so in fact, all dungeons below the 90th floor are formed after the 90th floor dungeon is broken down, or reconstructed by the props or even the corpses of high-level players. This point, super high-level players You know, it's an open secret."

Yan Wei instantly understood.

It's like a copy of the dead schoolhouse, it should be a high-level copy they have been to cracked, and the remaining energy is re-condensed. In that dungeon, he may have shattered the moon wheel at the moment of life and death, and the moon wheel merged with these remaining energies to form everything in the school of death.

The original copy of the dead school building is probably the copy where he and Yan Mingguang kissed in hot water. Although he was still alive, he also lost a legendary item, but he still broke the game in the end.

"Why do you suddenly mention this, is this copy also...?"

I know the answer after asking Yan Wei.

Only this copy also has the same formation principle, and it is possible for Yan Mingguang to mention this. Moreover, the reward for the first place in this dungeon is the last moon wheel fragment, how could it have nothing to do with high-level dungeons or high-level players?

Yan Mingguang answered in a steady and low voice: "This copy is made of one of your swallow coin and the last fragment of the moon wheel."

This answer was unexpectedly unexpected.

Coin...the one he lost? ?

"My back hand is the swallow necklace, I left some instructions in it," Yan Mingguang said, "Your back hand is this coin and the last moon wheel fragment, this book It should be the dungeon that will appear on the upper floors later. Lou didn’t want you to live, so it was thrown to the forty-ninth floor to bring you in. This dungeon is very dangerous to you, but if you clear the customs, Lou can’t go back on the rules, so he can only put coins and Moon Shards are given to you as a reward.

"The Moon Fragment is the item reward for the first place, and the coin is the puppet you need to exchange after you break the game - it's your good puppet. Killing your good puppet will turn it into coins, or break the game After exchange, he will also turn into coins. The coins hide all your memories and strengths, the coins and crows in the entire castle are the incarnations of swallow coins, and the moon wheel represents division, so…”

Yan Mingguang didn't finish, but Yan Wei understood.

So this castle is a cage of true and false puppets and illusory reality, coins are dilemmas, crows are ominous, and puppets are the interweaving of true and false.

So when Yan Mingguang first saw his good puppet, he shot so mercilessly, but he did not do it again after he and Shan puppet agreed to cooperate.

"That's why you are willing to tell me this, right? Because after the game is broken, I should know this too."

He chuckled angrily, swiped his fingertips lightly on Yan Mingguang's cheek, and said in revenge: "Okay, it's good enough, I arranged it to death. It's so good. , We used to have such a good relationship, before the war, I have to pay you something."

Yan Mingguang seemed stunned for a moment.

Yan Wei stepped forward, kissed the corner of the man's mouth lightly, and immediately retreated.

—Anyway, this person would kiss him sneakily out of the corner of the eye, and he might see Yan Mingguang at a loss.

He blushed and smiled: "When I broke my dream two days ago, didn't you ask me what I was doing? I'll answer you now, kiss you, teacher Yan—"

Yan Wei's voice snapped.

In front of him, the man suddenly pressed him on the shoulder and pressed him firmly on the railing behind him, his heavy breathing suddenly drew closer.

The next moment, the lips he kissed just now suddenly pressed against his lips, cold and hot.

Yan Wei seemed to hear a "boom" in his mind.