immortal game

The pen name Lan Zangshu chose for himself is also concise and easy to understand, it is called lcs.

Opening the interface of "Dream Water", Chen Mo immediately looked at the status column, and there were three bright words "serializing".This was almost what Chen Mo had foreseen. The system would never allow him to complete the dungeon task so easily, but now that Lan Zangshu is dead, how should he see the finale of this book?

There are tens of thousands of comments below, but unfortunately all of them are -1 points.

On the website signed by Lcs, readers can rate the book according to their own preferences, ranging from "-1 point" to "10 points", and the accumulated points of this book will also be reflected on the cover of the website.

"Wow, ghost brother, you are quite popular?! But the evaluation doesn't seem to be very good? Let me see, it's already worth tens of thousands of points, right?" House 1 said carelessly.

"Excuse me, wife of the author, is the dream water you sell yellow?

People with problematic character are not worthy of writing, hope everyone knows!

Leaving aside the author's character, this is terrible writing!

If you don't want to be hot-eyed, just give a score and slip away.

Learn to be a human being before writing! "

The system seems to have set that players cannot browse the comment interface temporarily, so everyone can only see the latest [-] comments, all of which are scolding Lan Zangshu without exception, and the above excerpts are considered the most gentle words.

House 2: "...Uh, brother ghost, why are you being scolded everywhere?"

Since they couldn't continue to check the comments, they decided to go directly to read Xia Lanzang's writing.

Although Lan Zangshu still had a stinking face, he showed a subtle shy look, cleared his throat, and said to several people: "If you dare to laugh at me after reading it, I will kill you all."

Everyone: "..."

"In some places in this world, there are several standing cabinets standing still. The surface of the cabinet is painted with a layer of wine red. There is a word "dream" written in the middle of the glass door, and transparent squares are arranged in a patchwork pattern inside. Glass vessels containing glowing liquids of various colors. "

"Beside the closet is an unknown creature with a fox face and a human body. It is wearing a suit and has a tall and tall figure. It should be a man's body, but it is wearing a pair of high-heeled red leather shoes, which looks very contradictory. However, even if they At this time, it stood brightly in the noisy market, but it didn't attract many people's attention. Occasionally, one or two customers would come, and after looking down for a moment or two, they would turn around and leave cursing."

Gradually realizing that Lan Zangshu can only express himself verbally and cannot really hurt himself, Zhai 1 read the preface of "Dream Water" very loudly.

Lan Zangshu's face was dark, but he couldn't help looking down with everyone.

"I felt a little curious, so I couldn't help finding a passing stranger, and asked aloud: "What is that thing?Is it the staff pretending to be?What is sold in the freezer?Why is it shiny?Is it a new drink? "

The stranger looked a little impatient, looked in the direction of my finger, and then waved my hand away: "Don't play tricks, I will be too late for work!"

I had no choice but to apologize to the other party. The stranger sighed, took out two coins from his pocket, and wanted to stuff them in my hand, "Here's the change, go and buy water by yourself."

I shook my head hurriedly, rejecting the other party's kindness.

So the stranger stepped on his high heels and walked away quickly.

Afterwards, I found another beautiful older sister who went out to play. The older sister seemed to have a good temper, touched my head, and pinched my face by the way.

"Sister, what is that thing?" I asked the elder sister the same question again, but unfortunately the good-tempered elder sister still didn't answer my question, she just smiled and said "naughty ghost" to me.

I'm not naughty at all. In fact, my neighbors often praise me for being good.Seeking others to clarify my doubts failed, so I simply ran up to Mr. Fox, raised my head and looked at him: "Mr. Fox, what is sold in this cabinet? Is it a new drink? How much is a bottle? Is only one dollar enough to buy it? And Mr. Fox, why are you wearing a hood, isn’t it hot?”

Mr. Fox bent down and looked at me to touch my head, but I flinched in fright.

Standing on the spot and not daring to move, Mr. Fox has big palms, but his movements are very gentle. I gradually raised my buried head.

"Dream water is sold here, and humans need to pay dream coins to buy it." Mr. Fox's voice is also very nice, like a clear spring.

So, I boldly asked again: "What is Dream Water? What is Dream Coin?"

"Dream water, as the name suggests, is the water that can help human beings realize their dreams, and everyone has dream coins." Mr. Fox was very patient, his eyes narrowed into slits.

Hearing this, I was very surprised, and almost hurriedly asked: "As long as you drink this water, can any dream come true?"

Mr. Fox nodded with a smile.

"Then I want to buy a bottle, but I don't know where the dream coins are." I said anxiously, not at all calm and calm in the usual days.

"Before that, I need to emphasize the purchase instructions to you—" Mr. Fox continued unhurriedly: "Dream water is a new drink, and it may have side effects. In severe cases, it may be fatal. Are you sure you want it?" Do you want to buy it?"

I nodded without hesitation.

"I would like to help you." Mr. Fox smiled, then squatted down, and motioned for me to put a hand on his palm, and I did as I said.

"Okay, now please think about your dreams quietly."

"I want to have a happy family." I kept repeating this sentence in my mind, and this is my biggest dream now.

Mr. Fox turned my palms lightly, in reverse order, his big palm lightly covered my hand, and he slowly moved away his broad palm.Then, on the palm of my hand, I saw a golden object about the size of a one-yuan coin.

Like magic.

"This—this is the dream coin?" I couldn't help but half-opened my mouth, looking at the shiny golden object.

Mr. Fox nodded, then stood up straight, and made a "please" gesture to me. "Now you just need to put the dream coin into the coin hole of the dream cabinet. Before you insert the coin, you still have a chance to go back on your word."

I held the dream coin tightly, and my palm was wet due to excitement and nervousness.Then, almost running, I came to the freezer, aimed at the small hole in the red paint, and put the dream coin into it accurately. With a soft sound, the glass door was separated from the center to the left and right sides, and the fog was blowing. The square glass vessel glowing with golden light instantly occupied the entire field of vision, I rubbed my eyes, and then solemnly reached out to take it out.

Mr. Fox: "You only need to drink up this bottle of dream water, and the dream you promised will come true soon."

Before I even got home, I drank a bottle of golden-glowing water right in front of Mr. Fox, not a single drop was left.

I hiccupped softly, the taste of the dream water was a little strange, not good, and even smelled bloody, but I didn't even frown.Then I held the empty glass bottle and looked at Mr. Fox.

Mr. Fox waved to me.

I watched him disappear before my eyes, and the cabinet in front of me was still standing there, but there was a very inconspicuous fox icon in the lower right corner.The items contained in it have turned into rows of commonly seen drinks, and the prices are ridiculously high, no wonder no one cares about them.

I subconsciously ran two steps forward, staring blankly at the noisy and lively world.

"Little friend, are you lost? Do you need an uncle to take you home?" A big uncle bent over and asked me. I turned around and ran away in a hurry, without dropping the empty bottle in my hand.

When I got home, I immediately locked the door and put the empty bottle on the second shelf of the old bookcase. "

"Hey, I think the beginning is not bad, quite attractive? Although this child's dream is a bit too ordinary?" Otaku No. 1 commented after reading it.

"I also think it's quite interesting." House 2 followed up.

Hearing this, Lan Zangshu cast a sidelong glance at the two, then raised the corner of his mouth awkwardly.

Otaku No. 1 and No. 2 don't like to read very much on weekdays. Compared with them, they are more willing to read a few comics.

Naturally, he looked more seriously and invested.

"There was a homicide in Ludao Community recently. The victim Wang (male, 42 years old, from Ludao District) was hacked to death at home. Currently, the case is still under investigation.

"Hey, did you hear that the man surnamed Wang was hacked to death?" Residents of Ludao Community were sitting in twos and threes under the banyan tree in the compound at the moment, chatting about the murder that just happened.

"Is it true? No wonder there was so much commotion last night. Hey, that's great. His wife and children can be freed from the sea of ​​suffering."

"That's not necessarily the case. Do you think it's possible that his wife did it? If it's his wife who did it, he won't be imprisoned. Maybe he will be sentenced to a heavy sentence!"

"It shouldn't be. I think that woman usually keeps silent when she is beaten like that. How can she have the courage to kill someone? And even if she did kill someone, isn't it just self-defense? If the beating continues, she may be killed at any time." To be beaten to death."

"I don't understand, I don't understand. In short, the person surnamed Wang is dead, and everyone living in the community will feel more at ease. I used to be so noisy by their house in the middle of the night that I couldn't sleep. I couldn't bear it anymore, and I went to their house. I knocked on the door once, and it was the kid from his family who opened the door for me, hey, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't see anyone, it was bruised and purple, it was scary to look at."

"Speaking of that child - I think he's been silent all day, and he doesn't know what he's thinking, but don't inherit his father's bad habits."

"The kid ran away after seeing Fat Head Wu a few days ago. He must have been psychologically disturbed by his father. Now he is scared when he sees a man."

"Hey, I don't blame him. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it long ago. Now I can only hope that the Wang family's daughter-in-law didn't commit murder and violate the law, lest this child lose his parents all at once, which is too painful."

I have a happy family.Mom and Dad are very kind to me, and they will buy me delicious things every weekend.I am a sophomore in high school this year, and my father said that I am too thin and need to eat more to supplement my nutrition.In fact, he himself is also very thin, and his height is only 1.7 meters.But I like my dad very much, even if he is not my real father.

My biological father was killed six years ago, and I reported it to the police. Unfortunately, six years have passed, and the police have never announced the true identity of the prisoner.

I moved to a new house, and I have a room that can be exposed to the sun. The desk is brand new, no longer bumpy, and there is a glass bottle on the log-colored desk. Even if I move twice, I am reluctant to throw it away. Yes, it is my treasure.

Unfortunately, since the first meeting six years ago, I have not been able to see Mr. Fox again. I have seen several drink cabinets painted with red paint, and even bought a bottle of ordinary mineral water at a high price water, but I have never found any trace of Mr. Fox. I think it must still exist somewhere in the world, but I can’t see it anymore, just like the people who were hurrying in the market at that time .

I have some regrets. If I have the opportunity to see Mr. Fox again, I must personally say thank you to him.

Sunlight shone in through the wide-open windows, and the transparent glass box seemed to be coated with a layer of golden yellow, dispelling all the haze. "