MTL - Game Loading-Chapter 20 The fairy tale town is 04 meters tall and two meters eight.

Yan Zhe was smothered by the sour smell of this "love". He contends with Qin Ge: "This is not what it is, just think he thinks about him. When I see Xiaowei, I have to enlighten him." ”

Resolutely can't make the old evil so proud!

If Jiang Xie knows what Yan Zhe is thinking, there is a heart that is absolutely broken. He is already a broken ship, and the people around him are coming to the bottom of the boat. It is really unknown whether this can cross the sea of ​​-173.

Xie Tao does not know that there is nothing, he is at a critical juncture.

The background of the fairy tale town is rather vague, the scenery of the town is old, but people's clothing is modern, and there are still hot weapons, but some are like some well-preserved ancient towns in the south of the Yangtze River. It is picturesque and has a quiet and quiet place in the downtown area.

But... the atmosphere is a bit strange today.

The skinny young man earned a lot of money, and the hand with the gun kept shaking: "Kill you, you must kill you..."

He is a perpetrator, but he is even more nervous than someone who is locked in a cage.

Song Hao’s atmosphere did not dare to breathe. Although they formed a team, it was not a real game. There was no such thing as team chat. That kind of props mall may be sold, but unfortunately their level is too low to reach.

In fact, there is no need to communicate. Xie Tao can also feel the tension of Song Yu. Although I don’t know why this young man wants to kill them, but in his mental state, the possibility of shooting is great. Once they shoot, they are narrow. It's hard to avoid in the space.

If it is a shot, it will consume the only one fatal immunization carried by the uniform. Now they don’t even know what the clues of the mission are, and then there is no danger. What should be done afterwards? Like many previous players, die in this game?

Xie Wei sighed and asked: "Why?"

His voice was very light and calm, and there was an inexplicable inspiration in the cold and damp dungeon.

Song Yu took a breath and was afraid that the young outside would go crazy.

The young man clearly fell.

Xie Tao took a step forward: "Why kill us?"

The question was to collapse the nervous young man. His eyes were so wide that his face was so thin that he could see the shape of the lower jaw. His hands were shaking and his voice was mad: "Why... you even asked why... ...ha, haha... you are so wicked..."

He distracted him, Xie Hao quickly shot, a green mangling flashed, the youth was stiff and the guns fell to the ground.

Xie Yu sighed.

Song Yiba blinked his eyes and was shocked: "The fixed body? The sale of a set of 10,000 silver coins in the mall!"

"It can only last for one minute," Xie Zhen asked Song Wei. "Will you use a gun?" His eyes fell on the door lock.

Song Yu knows what he means, and he does not dare to delay the time. He said: "No problem, you can easily get rid of these guns after you."

Xie Wei stood in the corner, Song Hao picked up the gun, slammed, and shot through the broken lock.

When the prison door opened, Xie Yi came out one step at a time and said to Song Wei: "Come and help him shut up." Can't leave him alone, in case he goes out to call people, it will be very troublesome.

Song Wei was more energetic than him, and the two even dragged him into a jail room.

Seeing the effect of the amulet is over, Song Yi gritted his teeth: "I can't help it!" He sighed hard and slammed him on the neck of the youth with his elbow.

Xie Wei looked at him.

Song Weidao: "I, I ordered fighting skills." Only a little bit, better than nothing.

Xie Tao’s skill column is still empty. It is estimated that there are too few games for customs clearance and it has not been activated yet.

The two did not dare to delay the time, and the dungeons came out before and after. Finally, I breathed the air outside, and Song Song was refreshed: "I almost thought I was going to be shut down for a lifetime!"

After the players enter the quasi-world, the time flow rate will follow the quasi-world. If it is trapped for a lifetime, it can be a lifetime. This kind of thing is not uncommon. There are many players who are trapped in the quasi-world because they can't complete the task until they die.

Xie Tao did not feel empty, he looked at the environment, his eyebrows were very tight.

"Where are people going?" He said to himself.

Song Hao also came back to God, and he was alert to be with him.

Both of them are collectors, the night vision ability is very good, and you can see it in the dark.

It is obviously a residential area, but it is dead. The beautiful two-story building is not gloomy and cold, and the mad planted grass covers the delicate flowers. It has been left unattended for a long time.

Song Wei whispered: "This game description has problems, say a good fairy tale town? How is it so depressed?" He was a little embarrassed, did not dare to say like a haunted house.

Xie Wei whispered: "Follow me."

Song Wei felt a strong sense of security: "Good!" In fact, he thinks that Xie Wei may be smaller than himself. The face is tender and like a flower, can not stop the two-eighth eight brothers, the thief is reliable!

They walked lightly for more than ten minutes and saw a brightly lit square.

The two stopped at the same time, Song Song's eyesight was stronger than Xie Zhen, and he was shocked after seeing it: "There is a person tied to the fire!"

Xie Tao only saw a lot of people, they should be residents of the town, most of them are yellow and thin, and the hands holding the torches are like a yellow-brown branches, which are densely gathered together, and have an indescribable sense of horror.

After Xie Yu’s eyes, he barely saw it: “They want to burn him?”

Song Yu’s heart was stagnant: “...live and burn.” The flame has burned, and the screams of the man make the scalp numb.

Xie Wei tightened his eyebrows.

At this time, there were amazing cheers from the crowd. Xie Tao and Song Yu were far away, and they looked vaguely, but they heard it clearly, because they shouted too loudly, too neat, as if they had experienced The same is true for countless times.

"burn him! Burn him!"

"Give him to the Dragon God!"

"Only he can calm the anger of the Dragon God!"

The ups and downs of shouting sounds like the tide of the face, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Song Wei whispered: "They..."

Xie Tao said: "Let's go, go to the back of the mountain to see."

Their mission is to collect the heart of the dragon. The mountain is definitely going to go. Maybe there is a dragon there. Maybe the dragon brought such temper and disaster to the original fairy-tale town.

Xie Tao’s heart couldn’t help but float another voice – would it be so simple?

Song said: "Go, let's kill the dragon!" The town is too strange, he wants to finish the task quickly.

The two just got to go, but there was a sweet laugh behind them.

"Bai Xia brother," the girl is only fifteen or six, thin to disentangled, but with amazing beauty, she has a blue-colored whip on the skin outside, shocking.

Song Hao was shocked by her.

Xie Tao still remembers the name of his body, which is called Bai Xia.

The girl was so thin that she could be blown down by a gust of wind. She came over and whispered softly: "Bai Xia brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time, you are finally back... Yuner miss you."

The author has something to say: the old evil comrades are not only suffering from the enemy, but also always worry about the color of the hat.