Be a good guy in the infinite game

"One Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Huanyu raised his eyelids.

In fact, these words have been firmly engraved in his mind, so strong that he thought he would not have any reaction when he heard them again.

But at this moment, as soon as Luo Shan said it, his heart started beating convulsively.

He didn't even realize how excited he was, and stood up with a swipe: "Are you going to Shiwan Dashan?!"

"Um... what's wrong with you?"

Luo Zeng looked at him suspiciously.

Because she was too worried about Mo Yi and ignored Song Huanyu's abnormality, she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the man opposite. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

The original handsome black-haired young man has completely changed his appearance, his eyes are decadent and his expression is distressed, like a person who has fallen into a deep well and lost all hope.

Luo Zeng asked belatedly: "Did something happen in your last dungeon... Where is little brother Yin Chu?" Halfway through the question, she frowned: "Brother Yin Chu... Did it happen? What's the matter?"

Song Huanyu took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yin Chu disappeared."

"He should also... be in Shiwan Dashan."

Didn't say too many details, just frowned: "I will go to Shiwan Dashan with you."

"What's going on with Mo Yu?"

He quickly adjusted his expression and began to ask Luo Shan.

They didn't act together in the last dungeon, and when they met again, Luo Zeng's eyes were full of fatigue.

Recalling carefully, Mo Yu seemed to be a little abnormal when he forced the dungeon.

It's just that he didn't ask, and they didn't say anything.

"I didn't expect that misfortunes never come singly, and brother Yin Chu also had an accident."

Luo Shan rubbed her temples, and the girl who had always been too lively showed a tired look at this moment: "Mo Yu simply said that the elder brother who was dependent on him knew that his life was not long, so he forced him to live in order to let him live. Pull him into the game, and then his brother... the graveyard he chose for himself is [Hundred Thousand Mountains]."

"After coming out of the forced dungeon in the deep sea, Mo Yu knew the news," Luo Shan's voice became very soft when he said this: "...Mo Yu

He's... going crazy. "

"Mo Yu also has an older brother?"

"Yeah," Luo Shan nodded, "I just found out."

He blinked his eyes and thought of the character of the colorful boy: "But a person like him should be protected by others at ordinary times."

Well maintained. "

"Are you worried about him?"

"Well," Luo Shan nodded and admitted that she is not in the mood to compete with Song Huanyu in this kind of place now: "Mo Yu has only passed two dungeons, let the

If he goes in alone, he will die in it. "

"You have only passed a few dungeons." Moreover, Song Huanyu pointed out a fact objectively: "The Hundred Thousand Mountains is a five-star dungeon."

"I know, but he is my friend," Luo Shan looked at him: "You are also my friend, if the same thing happens to you, I will

I will also save you. "

Song Huanyu was silent.

For Luo Shan, he doesn't like it that much most of the time, but in fact, he doesn't hate it either.

"Let's go, let's go together." He didn't know what to say, so he could only pat her on the shoulder as an answer.

The next copy was faster than he expected.

On the afternoon of the third day, Song Huanyu had already logged into the game lobby, selected the instance he had challenged, and started the life-and-death process.

Cheng.

Until this time, Luo Shan didn't tell him one thing.

"This time I went to Shiwan Dashan. In addition to inviting you, I also invited Brother Meng... Sorry, I know that you and Brother Meng have a little bit of a holiday, and I didn't tell you before." Luo Shan was sorry.

...Meng Yangshuo?

Song Huan frowned.

Meng Yangshuo is the hunter of Sweinuo Tavern, and Sweinuo Tavern has accepted the arrest warrant for him from the Eighth Day organization.

After leaving the Ghost Infant Pond dungeon, news of him spread to the eighth day, and this incident was definitely related to Meng Yangshuo.

Obviously, Meng Yangshuo was not his friend.

However, Yin Chu disappeared, no matter what was waiting for him in front of him, he would definitely go to Shiwan Dashan again, so he just blinked and lowered his eyes: "Well, it doesn't matter."

After signing the life and death certificate, a familiar prompt appeared on the game interface under the metal cube.

[Dungeon: One Hundred Thousand Mountains]

[Hint: In order to become a good man, he sacrificed himself to hatred. 】

[Main task: survive]

[Sub-question: Rescue the boy]

[Task time: seven days]

[Number of missions: nine people]

"Side mission?"

It was the first time for Luo Chan to enter a high-star dungeon, reaching the top five stars in one step. He was very curious to see the extra side missions in the task bar under the metal cube.

"High-star missions are difficult, and there are usually many side missions. The more you complete, the more outrageous the rewards you will get. In general three- and four-star dungeons, there can be more than ten side missions. On the contrary, this five-star dungeon There is only one." Song Huanyu kindly explained: "But this dungeon is already strange enough among the five stars, and it's not bad."

"What's the meaning?"

Song Huanyu stared at the familiar task interface, his eyes darkened: "As a five-star dungeon, its difficulty of clearing the level is very low. You only need to ensure survival during the mission. This is the only five-star dungeon that even a novice can explore."

"Have you been in before?"

"Well," Song Huanyu's eyes darkened, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his voice came faintly: "I used to download a dungeon to hide from the people on the eighth day..." Luo Shan didn't listen to the latter words They were too careful, because a beam of white light exploded in front of them, and Song Huanyu's voice was also drowned in the beam of white light.

After a whirl, they came to the foot of a mountain in a blink of an eye.

Song Huanyu opened his eyes, and immediately saw several familiar figures, followed by Meng Yangshuo, the middle-aged man, Yang You, the silent Mo Yu, and three strangers standing beside him.

He took a wary step back.

Meng Yangshuo wrapped himself up very tightly, and stood somewhat cautiously behind a big rock.

He doesn't have a high sense of existence, trying to shrink himself into a ball, like a shadow cast by a thousand-year-old tree.

When he saw Song Huanyu, he just frowned and looked away, as if he had no intersection with this person at all.

Mo Yu came in a little earlier than them, a little far away from Meng Yangshuo: "Why... are you here too?"

The haggard-looking youth with seven-colored hair barely raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. He obviously knew the answer, and walked towards Luo Shan: "...Didn't I say that this is my own business? You don't need to do this."

Luo Zeng ignored him.

Besides Meng Yangshuo and Mo Yu, there was also a little boy with a black hellhound—Yang You.

The person on the eighth day... Sure enough, he came after him.

Yangyou led a big black dog and stood obediently behind a middle-aged man, and the hellhound lay obediently at his feet, as reserved and cautious as a little boy.

From an angle that the middle-aged man couldn't see, Yang Youchong secretly blinked at Song Huanyu.

He immediately felt that this middle-aged man was unusual.

When he looked over, the middle-aged man also noticed his gaze and smiled politely.

This is a middle-aged man with an honest and gentle expression, like a respectable or trustworthy superior: "Song Huanyu, this should be the first time you have seen me," and even the voice was calm, "I am Yang You Yang Zuowei's father."

While talking, he lovingly patted the head of Yangyou next to him, like rubbing a pet dog.

Central Left Guard!

The leader of the eighth day organization!

Sweat upside down!

The movements of his hands were faster than his thoughts, his blood began to boil violently in an instant, and his anger immediately restrained him, the black dagger was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed in the air. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"You sent someone...to kill my sister?!" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

A beast-like roar emanated from his throat, and Song Huanyu rushed in front of the middle-aged man in a blink of an eye. The pitch-black dagger was only an inch away from the middle-aged man's neck, but was gently blocked by a finger, and could not penetrate another inch.

He couldn't fathom this man at all.

But his anger didn't diminish because of this, his bloodshot eyes stared at Yang Zuowei, and the murderous intent rolled back in his throat: "Why... are you here!?"

"In order to catch you, I lost a lot of subordinates, so I can only come here in person." The middle-aged man showed embarrassment, but his tone was understated, and he didn't seem to really care about the lost subordinates: "Don't worry, I won't be here for the time being." What will it do to you and your friends..."

As he said that, he glanced at Luo Shan and Mo Yu, who were facing the enemy, and with a twist of his fingertips, an invisible force directly bounced Song Huanyu's dagger away. Just like that, he was firmly pressed into the rock with one hand.

Before he had time to feel the pain, Yang Zuowei got up and wiped his palms, and looked deep into the mountains: "There is something more important than you in the mountains."

"What did you say!!"

When Song Huanyu heard it, his heart was shocked, and his manic blood began to flow backwards.

"Do you... still want to do something to Yin Chu!?"

Song Huanyu's eyes were frighteningly heavy, and it could be seen that he was trying to restrain himself, but Yang Zuowei didn't care about his hostility.

The middle-aged man who pushed him into the stone with one hand just pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile: "If I want to do something to him, can you

Is that enough to stop? "

"I will kill you."

"Oh."

Obviously, Yang Zuowei didn't think he could pose any threat to him.

"I will absolutely, absolutely not allow...you guys to hurt him!"

The violent black seemed to swallow him up, and the whole person became very strange.

Luo Zeng realized something was wrong, and stared at him nervously, ready to join a melee at any time...or stop Song Huanyu.

Sparks were about to explode. At this moment, Luo Shan was surprised that Song Huanyu endured it, took a step back, and walked towards the deep forest without saying a word.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yang Zuowei, who had the eyes of a beast.

"Wait, wait for me."

"And I!"

Mo Yu came out of his sad atmosphere, realized something was wrong, and also stumbled into the deep forest.

Meng Yangshuo didn't speak the whole time, and he and Luo Shan just looked at each other.They had a clear boundary between Chuhe and Han. Luo Zeng glanced at him and left.

A total of nine players were present, except for Luo Zeng, Yangyou, Yangzuowei, Song Huanyu, Mo Yu, and Meng Yangshuo, there were three others who also watched the farce.

They were two men and one woman, standing near the central left guard, smart and silent without any reaction.

After Song Huanyu left, the three of them walked up to the Central Left Guard. They were employed by the Central Left Guard and they were good warlocks.

The leading man hid himself deeply in the cloak, only revealing a bare arm covered with strange lines, a hoarse voice came from the cloak

Came from inside: "Time is limited, when do we start?"

Yang Zuowei looked at the sky and said, "Wait until the middle of the day, Meng Yangshuo, you will act with us." Meng Yangshuo said hello.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at his youngest son who was obediently standing behind him - there was also an obedient hellhound.

"Well……"

Yang Zuowei thought for a while, and ordered coldly and distantly: "Little You, go and find the master's tomb."

Yang You nodded obediently, seeing that Xiao Hei didn't respond, he quickly kicked Xiao Hei, and then the lazy Cerberus wagged its tail courteously

bar.

Yangyou also took his little black and left.

The seven or eight-year-old boy just left the eyeliner of his perverted old father, and immediately became active.

The Cerberus hangs its head in distress, and the jungle in front of it is layered. The dog's mouth spits out a human voice in a second: "One hundred thousand mountains have a radius of ten thousand miles, and there are ghosts and monsters everywhere. How do you find a tomb in such a big place?" Master?"

"Xiao Hei, let's follow Song Huanyu!"

"Aren't you looking for the owner of the tomb?"

The little boy riding on it narrowed his eyes: "My dad is nervous, who wants to help him do coolies in the deep mountains and old forests... Hurry up and sniff it, I have a hunch that they will be very interesting things happen!"

"If you get caught, your father will punish you..." "Why do you worry so much about a dog?"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei had no choice but to sigh for his little master, and with a "bark", he rushed into the forest like a black shadow.