Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Jinling has been dead for half a month?

Or was it because he had no time to bury it?

The bad news exploded in Yu Sinian's mind like thunder. He reacted for a while before saying with a gloomy face:

"Quan Wuxia, no matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't make such a joke about Ling."

Quan Wuxia's expression was equally terrifying: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, it wasn't my wife who died in the hospital anyway."

Yu Sinian opened his mouth and was about to scold him for talking nonsense, but suddenly he remembered something very important, shook his head, and took back the insult.

He was frightened by the news just now, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that there was a big loophole in Quan Wuxia's words.

He said firmly: "This is impossible. I just contacted Ling not long ago. Although I died in the game, I am still connected to reality. Otherwise, how could I call others in? You must be lying."

Jiang Yuan reminded: "When was the last time you contacted Jin Ling?"

"It was not long ago..." Yu Sinian got stuck when he said this.

Not long ago?

How long? Yesterday? The day before yesterday? When was the last time I played? A week ago? A month ago? Or... when did I... die?

The information about time in his mind was a mess. He always felt as if he had just died not long ago. He had only played seven games. How long would it take? Seven days? A month? The things he prepared were enough to last him until he returned home...

Jiang Yuan said slowly: "Xiaoyu, you think you have made a deal with this sect master, but in the eyes of the sect master, what are you?"

A chess piece, he knew it clearly.

"But I have a deal with the Sect Master, so he has let me keep my memory after seven reincarnations. It's impossible..." As he spoke, although he was only a spirit, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if a needle was constantly stirring: "Ah...ah! Ring...!"

In the white light, he remembered some fragments. It seemed that his wife was holding back a cough on the other end of the phone, asking him when he would be home? The medical staff were shouting anxiously around him, the wheels were turning, and the ECG monitor was beeping. Yu Sinian was extremely anxious, but he could only say that he would be able to go back soon... Then what? He couldn't remember...!

He knew that the bell was dying! But he forgot!!!

Jiang Yuan continued, "The Sect Master has absolute control over the game world. From the moment you willingly become an NPC, everything you have no longer belongs to you. You think you are Yu Sinian, but your actions, thoughts, and even memories are all affected by the Sect Master.

Maybe you already knew that Jin Ling had passed away, but the Sect Master deliberately influenced your consciousness to make you forget or even subconsciously avoid this matter, because..."

Yu Sinian collapsed to the ground, murmuring along with Jiang Yuan's words: "Because only in this way, I will be willing to help him harm more people... I am an accomplice to the tiger, I am seeking the skin of the tiger... I have done so many things, but... but..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, almost collapsing.

Huo Hu found a loophole in this sentence: "That's not right. President Yu's wife is also a member of the Yu family. How could they not have time to hold a funeral?"

Yu Sinian frowned, closed his eyes and said sadly: "My elders... have some prejudices against Ling's background..."

Quan Wuxia angrily shouted, "Fuck your prejudices! Those old idiots in your family just dislike that she is not a lady from a famous family! They wish she would die sooner so that they can introduce you to a new idiot!"

"..No, no!" Yu Sinian still couldn't accept this fact, his mind was in a mess:

"....You're lying! You're lying to me! Ling can't be dead! She's still at home waiting for me to come back and spend her birthday with her! It's you, did you kill her while I was away!?!"

“Hahaha, that’s right!!”

Quan Wuxia laughed and said bluntly: "I killed them! So what!! I have been wanting to kill you two dogs for more than a day or two!!"

Yu Sinian rushed forward and knocked Quan Wuxia over, "I knew it!! You bastard!! I knew it!! It was you! Ling can't die!!"

"Fuck you, you idiot Yusinian. You are the one who deserves to die for not being able to protect her! You are the one who deserves to die the most!!!"

The Defeng members quickly stepped forward to stop him: "President, President! President, stop bumping into him!"

Ren Ai, a man in a black suit, followed up and advised, "Why are you arguing with a dead ghost? President, if he doesn't believe me, forget it!"

Just as the two red silkworm babies collided fiercely and each of them had lumps on their heads, Huo Hu came over with his cell phone and said solemnly:

"President Yu, I checked. Jin Ling did die of illness half a month ago. This is the obituary issued by Jin's parents, and this is the official death record."

He handed the phone to Yu Sinian, and the obituary in black letters on a white background was clearly displayed there, shattering the man's last bit of fantasy.

This obituary was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Yu Sinian's long-suppressed emotions finally became uncontrollable. He banged his head on the ground and broke down crying:

“Ring…Ring, wife…wife…I…my wife is gone…wife, wife…!!!”

He buried his head in the ground covered with ashes, heartbroken and completely disregarding his dignity, crying like a child.

The enemy's embarrassed and stupid appearance made Quan Wuxia, who was standing by, ecstatic and cursed:

"Hahahahahaha you deserve it, you deserve it Yusinian hahahahahahaha!!! Hahahaha!!! Your wife died in the hospital and no one cared, and I was the one who went to collect the body. Look at what kind of monster you have become. Hahaha!!

On the seventh day after her death, a white butterfly flew into the mourning hall, and circled pitifully all night. Who do you think she was waiting for? Hahahaha, you are so pathetic! You deserved it!!! They can't even die together!"

One of the two powerful presidents fell to the ground, crying bitterly, while the other rolled on the ground, laughing until tears came out. Their mental states were truly worrying.

Jiang Yuan wanted to remove the Fan Wen from Yu Sinian's body, so that the ghost would not cry himself to death.

But Fan Wen had to continue to pester Quan Wuxia, lest he laugh so hard that he rolled off the mountain of corpses.

The surrounding players had mixed feelings, and the leader in a black suit sighed quietly:

"In fact, our president went to the hospital that day, and I stood by the door and secretly listened in."

A Defeng member asked, "What did you hear?"

"Mrs. Jin was dying that day. Before she went into the emergency room, she asked our president to look for Yu Sinian. She said that she had lost contact with President Yu for a long time and was worried that he had died in some door, so she asked our president to look for him..."

Jiang Yuan: "Did he agree?"

"How can it be."

The man in the black suit shook his head and said, "The president rejected her request on the spot and told her to find it herself after she recovered. As a result, Mrs. Jin passed away that night."

"In fact, I saw the president secretly wiping away tears."

"Hey, I saw that too."

"After all, it's first love. Even if you curse at me, I actually care about you very much." The kind-hearted men in black suits sighed.

Jiang Yuan also knew that Quan Wuxia had never let go of what happened in the past. If he had not been sincere to her, how could he have such a strong hatred for her?

However, Quan Wuxia did not expect that the two people he hated most in his life, one died of illness, and the other was half-dead, and neither of them died in his hands. It was extremely ironic.

But fortunately, he will never lose Jiang Yuan, his biggest enemy.

The Samadhi True Fire finished charging and leaped out with a bang, instantly burning all the bubbles and rushing up in the blink of an eye. Yu Du could no longer suppress the fire, and everyone had to avoid the edge and gather towards the center of the platform.

At this critical moment when the fire is burning.

“GA ...

A deafening and bizarre roar rang out from the sea of ​​fire in the maze, interrupting everyone's thoughts. The ground shook violently, and an extremely huge fireball crashed into the maze and rolled all the way, slamming heavily at the foot of the mountain of corpses!

It’s Taotie!

This fierce beast with thick skin and flesh managed to hold out in the sea of ​​fire for such a long time! It used all its strength and finally crashed into the bottom of the mountain of corpses and died.

The entire mountain of corpses shook violently, comparable to an 8.0 magnitude earthquake. The players could not stand steadily for a moment, and several people had their feet off the ground and were thrown out.

Yu Du created several large bubbles in time, which almost caught the players or bounced them back. A few sparks touched the bubbles, which quickly burst. The players quickly jumped back to the ground before the bubbles burst, saving their lives.

The two guilds each dragged their collapsed guild leader and gathered at the center of the platform. To avoid being licked by the flames, many people stepped on the shelter pits, and the crowd was filled with joy and happiness.

"It's so hot, it's so hot, is it really impossible to put out this fire?!"

"Oh my god! What should I do now!?"

A man in a black suit turned around with difficulty and asked, "Well, Mr. Jiang, what should we do now? Are we just going to die here?"

"Ah? I'm a notorious cult leader who kills people without blinking an eye. How can you expect me to rescue you?" Jiang Yuan blinked in disbelief and said with a wicked grin.

"What's more, you all know my true identity. Everyone here today will not be able to escape."

"What!?"

“You you you you!!! You you you you!!”

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I was just talking nonsense before. I can see that you must be a kind person with a beautiful face and a good heart!"

Yu Du looked at Jiang Yuan and said calmly, "Don't scare them."

Seeing Xiao Yu'er giving him a way out, Jiang Yuan reluctantly shut up: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Yu Sinian, who was crying and holding his head, said subconsciously: "Wuwuwuwu, no... forget it... Wife, wuwaa ...

"In fact, there are ways to get out."

Jiang Yuan felt uncomfortable because of the crowd, and was afraid that people around him couldn't hear him clearly, so he had to climb up the big tree of Yu Du like a monkey. Yu Du cooperated and held his hand, protecting him in his arms. Jiang Yuan thus occupied the commanding heights of the crowd.

"As Xiaoyu said, if this Samadhi True Fire starts burning, anyone who touches it will surely die. But I speculate that the clue to passing this game is hidden in the name of Polu Mountain."

"Polu Mountain?"

"Yes, broken furnace, broken furnace. There must be a leak in this alchemy furnace. Looking around, the best place to hide the leak is the mountain of corpses under our feet."

Everyone followed his gaze and looked down.

When the white flames just started burning, the mountain of corpses came alive. The charred corpses kept pulling and devouring the monsters escaping from the maze. But after the Samadhi True Fire burned up, these charred corpses were burned again, like charcoal, completely turned into ashes, and were continuously dissipating with the white flames.

The most important thing is that at the place where Taotie just crashed, the white ash scattered, revealing a small piece of black stone wall!

"Only when the fire burns out will these charred corpses be exposed... This is indeed a good place to hide the exit." Huo Hu opened his eyes wide:

"So... you've been waiting for the fire to burn away all the charred corpses?"

"I guess so, but this is just my guess. We have to go down and see for sure. Besides, it's not that easy to go down." Jiang Yuan lowered his head and asked Yu Du:

"Dudu, how long can your bubble resist the Samadhi True Fire?"

Yu Du: "If the thickness is increased, it can last about a minute."

Jiang Yuan said with satisfaction: "That's enough."

A Defeng member calculated the distance: "One minute? That's only enough for one trip, right? If there's no exit down there, then we can't come back, right?"

Yu Du confirmed his guess: "Yes."

"So..." The white-haired man withdrew his gaze from the sea of ​​fire, looked around at everyone, and asked a very romantic question:

"Is there anyone willing to die in the sea of ​​fire with me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started to make their own calculations in their minds.

The Defeng people didn't care. They were already dead and couldn't get out of the game, so it didn't matter whether they lived or died.

Ren Ai, on the other hand, didn't quite dare to believe this cult leader who spoke incoherently, was moody, and had a terrible reputation.

Huo Hu knew his captain's choice and felt mixed emotions. He was worried that if things continued like this, Yu Du would be ruined by Jiang Yuan after leaving the game.

That would be so sad!

When they were weighing the pros and cons, they saw Yu Du standing under Jiang Yuan. His eyes were gloomy under his long hair, and he swept his eyes coldly like a blade. The meaning was self-evident:

Or, believe Jiang Yuan.

Or, die.

Ying Zixi was the first to raise her hand: "I do!"

Gu Yu also said: "Yes, 100% death and 50% chance of survival, I will go with you!"

The men quickly followed suit:

"Yeah, yeah, I do too!! We believe you!!"

"You are so kind to our president, you must not be a bad person."

"The president of the guild is definitely trustworthy!! We believe in you!"

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised by such a positive reaction. He was so moved that he covered his mouth, with stars in his eyes: "It's really rare. I thought no one would agree to me except Dudu."

Everyone was timid and didn't dare to speak: "......"