After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

"What friend?" Deng Puyu was at a loss: "What are you talking about?"

Wen Zheng glanced at him and said vaguely, "Aren't you my friend?"

"Ah?" Deng Puyu went crazy: "What, what, I don't want to be friends, you are my brother and my father—" He opened the barrage on his side while talking nonsense. Dayi awe-inspiring: "Okay! I'm a friend!"

Wen Zheng: "..."

The king was at a loss: "What and what?"

Shan Yu said awkwardly: "No, let's continue reading the diary."

Everyone had their own thoughts and turned their attention back to the dungeon.

Although Wen Zheng was distracted just now, he still listened to the key words, and said: "After the adoptive mother died, the hero ran into a girl who was very similar to the adoptive mother, fell in love with her, and got married."

"Yes, they got married." Shan Yu Yulai repeated: "After marriage, they lived here together, because they mentioned New Year, anniversaries and so on a few times... If you look at it logically, at least ten years have passed."

Deng Puyu slapped a piece of paper heavily in the middle: "Then my wife died again."

Everyone:"…………"

When we got here, everyone vaguely grasped the context of this dungeon.

Deng Puyu laughed: "I didn't see the body in the car accident last time, but this time it was a camping fire. Did this wife escape? Will she not be the hero's daughter again next time? Because she is immortal?"

The king's expression was strange: "The woman is a monster?"

Deng Puyu: "Maybe it is some kind of disease?"

After half an hour.

The four finally got rid of the zombie boss in the maze on the second floor, entered the attic, and saw the second altar and the second portrait.

Although... and her adoptive mother are almost like twins, only with a different hairstyle and dress.

This attic makes people chill for no reason, especially the two identical girls staring at you in the green smoke, it feels quite scary.

Deng Puyu went to push the window tremblingly, it really was a repeated routine, and this time it entered the short film again.

The hero runs into Xiao Ying, a literary girl in a bookstore. Because she looks exactly like Yang's mother, she can't help feeling close and curious.The male protagonist becomes more and more addicted during the relationship, and finally falls in love with Xiaoying.

After marriage, Xiao Ying was found to be infertile, and the male protagonist did not cause any estrangement because of this. Instead, he made a wish to be with her forever.

Unexpectedly, when he was 45 years old, Xiaoying passed away unexpectedly.

In the Buddhist hall, the male protagonist kneels on the futon and sincerely asks the Buddha: "Is it because of my dirty and sinful heart that I will lose my love forever?"

The first half is urban youth, and the second half is sadomasochistic love. After watching the 3-minute short film, the four of them are back on the road full of jacaranda flowers.

Deng Puyu: "It's a monster."

Wen Zheng: "Monster."

The rain is about to come: "It should be a monster."

The king was angry: "Where do you look like a demon!"

He rushed up and kicked the iron gate, shouting: "Come out! You fake demon!"

The woman came slowly from the end of the road: "Thank you just now..."

Deng Puyu rushed forward with a snarl: "Don't talk about eldest sister, are you going to be his daughter again? To be honest, this is not good. You have taken up his life, and you can't get around you for the rest of your life. This is obsession! Obsession! Thinking about karma will make you full of resentment... You won't wait for the hero to die and bring his body to accompany you, it's too perverted!"

woman:"…………"

The woman suddenly said: "I can't remember clearly, the person I love is still in the house, I want to retrieve the lost memory..."

…………

The four exhaustedly searched for a new diary for the third time, and sat in the living room.

The king leaned on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes lazily to rest his mind. Deng Puyu played with a pot of fluffy succulent flowers in front of the window sill. Wen Zheng sat at the table to install the parts of the ballpoint pen. The king broke it before and he used it to repair it.

The mountain rain is about to come when one is serious about solving the puzzle: "..."

He calmly said, "Don't you all read the story?"

Wen Zheng: "You read, I listen."

Barrage:

-I'll just go upstairs and get another one later, what's there to fix?

-What do you know in front of it? It has a different meaning. This is a ballpoint pen with a broken pearl.

- Fuck, it's really exquisite, and the pen will still be broken, and can it be disassembled for repair?

-z is a good man, can you repair the broken electrical appliances at home?

- Visually, yes... right?

- wake up!Now is there any appliance that needs your own repairs! ! !

What a fresh puzzle, I was tired of going through it three times in a row, and few people were very interested, so I read it by myself and made a brief summary.

The male protagonist is over fifty years old, although he is not lonely, but there are not many close people.

He is an orphan. After the death of his adoptive mother, he has no elders. After the death of his wife, he has no partner. Some friends have their own families.

A seriously ill old man lived in the next bed.Because of the family's hardships, it has been delayed for too long and has become terminally ill.

The old man's granddaughter is only 16 years old and has already dropped out of school to work. After the old man was sick, he took care of him while working, and his life was very hard.

The actor was shocked again, this granddaughter looks like his adoptive mother/wife!

The other three: "Oh."

The granddaughter helped the male protagonist several times when he was inconvenient, but the male protagonist has passed the age of passion, so he just remembers the past more.One day after he was discharged from the hospital, he was eating in a restaurant, and ran into his granddaughter who was being bullied. After rescuing her, he realized that the granddaughter had also lost her grandfather, and lived alone, with no ties to her.

The hero took pity on her very much and accepted her as his goddaughter.It was supposed to rent a house for her, but the granddaughter insisted on living with him and taking care of him, so the two returned to the villa.

The king opened his eyes slightly, and lazily touched his nails: "You guys have misunderstood the demon."

"This must be a person, and a demon will not do such a thing. If you like a man so much, you will definitely tell him directly, even if you keep him in captivity. And it is so complicated and secretive, only hypocritical humans will do it .”

His starting point is very strange, Wen Zheng said: "This is just a copy plot, and there are no real monsters in the world."

The king became annoyed when he heard it, but he didn't want to quarrel with him, so he shut up.

Deng Puyu sat down at the table with flowers in his arms, and asked Shan Yu: "This time the banshee...is the eldest sister dead?"

Shan Yu put down the last diary: "No, the hero died of old age first, and lived to be 80 years old."

Deng Puyu breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the eldest sister outside is really human, so why did she lose her memory again?"

Wen Zheng stood up: "Continue."

Every corner of the maze, the second round of Wen Zheng went through.The red ribbon has not been mentioned in the plot yet, but after that, Wen Zheng holds it every time, and then walks around the maze to the boss, and she will disappear by herself, as if lost in a long time.

This time, several people came to the central room, but they all became alert the moment they stepped in.

This is no longer the hostess' bedroom, but a vast sea of ​​flowers.

The jacaranda trees are endless, shaking people's eyes sorely. In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, there is an altar made of huge stones, which looks very primitive.

"So is she human? Why is she immortal? Lost her memory?" Deng Puyu murmured, "Isn't it a monster, but some witchcraft or curse..."

"Run!" Wen Zheng yelled at him suddenly, Deng Puyu yelled, turned around and rushed into the flower forest - four zombie bosses appeared at the same time, each chasing one person, the flower tree suddenly moved its roots, and after the ground trembled, a new one was formed maze!

Although Wen Zheng had already printed the map of the room maze in his mind, he suddenly lost his way when he entered the new maze.

If he had entered from the entrance, it would be easy to tell whether it was the same as the original one, but now it will take a long time to verify.

But the boss is still chasing after him.

The flower tree is forbidden to step over the tree, so Wen Zheng had to spend more effort to grind the boss to death. Unfortunately, just after the fight, the team reminded that there were only three people left, and Deng Puyu had a gameover.

"..." Wen Zheng gasped for breath, and flicked the ruler in frustration, but he was not in a hurry now.

Shan Yu is smart, and the king is powerful, so he doesn't need to worry about any of them.

After walking out of the maze, the altar reappeared in front of you.The other two didn't come out, and he didn't wait. He went in first, and darkness enveloped his vision.After a brief shock, the candles were lit up row by row, and in front of you was a circular hall with red runes written on the wall.

Wen Zheng walked slowly, using his eyes to write down the position and order of the runes one by one.The irregular pattern required concentration, so that he didn't notice when another person came in from behind.

After a while, someone behind him smiled and said, "Am I so insignificant?"

Wen Zheng was chanting words with righteous thoughts, he was suddenly taken aback, and when he turned around, he still couldn't recover: "Mountain rain."

"Where's the king?" Shan Yu asked, Wen Zheng replied that he didn't know, and he hadn't come in yet.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Wen Zheng felt uncomfortable, so he backed away a little.He still remembers the first time in the dungeon, Shan Yu Yu Lai insisted on squeezing a closet with him, the physiological reaction at the time was helpless, and the more he thought about it afterwards, the more uncomfortable he became.

It's as if someone forced you to break through your safety line. At that time, your heartbeat was momentary, but it didn't last long.

"I embedded the sewing box on the central stone pillar." Shan Yu said, "Only one needs to be embedded. It seems that downsizing is allowed here."

"Do you want the peach branch?" Wen Zheng walked over and took out a peach blossom from the tool bag.This is what keeps appearing in the maze of the second round of husband-wife relationship, Wen Zheng kept a few of them.

Sure enough, there were embedded holes in the stone pillar, Wen Zheng put the peach branch on it, and there was still a space left.It looks like a circle, but I don't know what it is.

Wen Zheng frowned: "We were in the room maze just now, but we didn't find anything related."

"It's not there, you should look for it here." Shan Yu said, went to the other end, and asked him while looking at the runes: "Why hasn't the king come in yet?"

Wen Zheng: "...Maybe I lost my way?"

"Haha, he's actually quite an interesting person. He speaks and acts casually."

Wen Zheng didn't really want to discuss what happened to the king with others, but Shan Yu's words were indeed on his mind, and he hummed slightly in his heart.

Shan Yu: "It's just that I often use the term 'you humans', which feels a little strange, like a child who hasn't passed puberty."

Wen Zheng: "..."

He didn't really think about it that much, thinking it was just a mocking tone.Just like some people ridicule their relatives, they would say "what about your family", or "your country", "your circle"...but the king just magnified it a little, and insisted on directly mocking all human beings.

But this is just his guess, there is nothing to justify, just speak for him: "Your Majesty is outspoken, don't argue with him. It's best for your fans to restrain themselves, human flesh and personal attacks can be reported."

Shan Yu, who was inexplicably stunned, smiled bitterly: "I know, I have already told them... some children are disobedient, I will apologize to them in advance."

"You said it, but you didn't say it harshly." Wen Zheng didn't hide it anymore, and felt that what the king said was also reasonable, and it was an advantage to speak frankly.

"They don't realize the seriousness, and think that you are just talking casually. I don't care about what happened to me last time. But I brought the king into the live broadcast room and brought it to the audience. I have to be responsible for my friend. So for your fans, forget about anything else, I will complain when I see personal attacks."

The rain is about to come: "..."

Both of them didn't pay attention, the king was already standing at the door, his face was slightly red in a daze.

He came in with two coughs and interrupted the confrontation: "Where is this?"

Wen Zheng came back to his senses: "Altar. Feel around to see if there are organs or round objects."

"Items?" The king settled down: "Does this bowl count?"

He raised a pottery bowl in his hand: "I just cut it off the wall."

Wen Zheng and Shan Yu were speechless for a while, seeing that the king was about to insert the bowl into the groove, Wen Zheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, under the surprised eyes of the two of them, he walked back to the entrance and quickly wrote down the order of the runes on the wall.The runes are so fine and dense that each character is only the size of a palm, but it is written all over the wall that is two people tall.The hall was empty, and the perimeter of the four sides added up to more than 100 meters. Wen Zheng walked from the beginning to the end like this before nodding to the king: "Come on."

The sewing box entrusts the mother to care for the child, the peach branch represents a good married life, and the bowl is a symbol of the child's upbringing.After all the tokens were collected, the pillar glowed red, and suddenly exploded—a flat stone slab crashed to the ground, and a 3-minute countdown button hung above it.

"There are runes on the slate!" Shan Yu said urgently: "Fill in the blanks? Every line has a different beginning sequence... It is to find the corresponding paragraphs on the wall, and then fill in the empty grids! Why are there so many!?"

Three brushes and a bucket of red paint appeared at their feet, and the dense runes on the stone slab made the king's head explode.

Wen Zheng didn't go to the stone wall to compare and search again, he picked up the brush and closed his eyes.

Rows of runes flashed through his mind, as fast as searching a directory, and the first line quickly came to mind, and he began to fill in the blanks.

"I'll help you!" Shan Yu Yulai also took a brush. He didn't have the shorthand skills of Wen Zheng, so he had to look at the wall from time to time.

The king stood at the door, unable to help at all, watching the countdown with some anxiety.

Halfway through the 3 minutes, he suddenly said, "What's the sound?"

A few seconds later, there was a slight sound of airflow at the door, and then, a group of jacarandas with petal wings rushed into the altar!

"Fuck!" Wen Zheng's vision was blocked by surprise, and the brush in his hand was almost knocked off. These flowers flapped their wings like butterflies, but they flew faster than flies. It was overwhelming.

"Is that woman a flower demon of Jacaranda!?" Shan Yu was astonished.

"Your Majesty!" Wen Zheng roared, "The red silk is brought to you!"

The king skimmed across the stone slab lightly and quickly, and high-fived Wen Zheng—after the crisp crackling sound, he grabbed the red ribbon in his hand.

The jacaranda flower demons immediately turned around and rushed towards the king in unison. The king ran wildly around the hall to keep these little blue things away from the stone slab.

Shan Yu laughed loudly: "Look, it really is a demon."

The king didn't know what kind of anger was poked, and he ran wildly and said furiously: "It's not a demon! How could this be a demon?"

Without the harassment of those things, Wen Zheng filled in faster, Shan Yu was much more relaxed, and said with a smile: "The facts are all in front of us, the flower demon likes humans, and he was his mother when he was a child, and he will be his wife when he grows up." , become his daughter when she grows old... In fact, this kind of love is also very rare, I don't know if it is selfless or selfish?"

Shan Yu added: "Of course, the hero's love for the flower demon is also very pure, that's how love is..."

The sound of the jacaranda flower demons breaking through the air suddenly came, but it was the king who rushed forward angrily, as if about to punch Shan Yu: "Shut up!"

"Well, you can think whatever you want..." The charging flowers surrounded the stone slab, buzzing.

"People are selfish, everyone is!" Crackling...

"Enough!" Wen Zheng threw off the blue flower demon that hit him in the face unbearably, and roared, "Get out!!! I'm filling in the blanks!"

With only 20 seconds left in the countdown, Shan Yu raised the brush and smiled at the squinting king who covered his face with his hands: "Let's discuss it later, about love..."

"Love is just selfish desire, how can there be selflessness!?"

"Shut up!" Wen Zheng's mind was full of muddleheadedness, he couldn't concentrate all the time, and couldn't fill in a blank card for a long time.He was dizzy and yelled at the king, "What do you know?"

What do you know?

What do you know!

……

In the sight is overwhelming red, festive red silk and blood all over the ground, mixed into a disgusting color.Ears were noisy, weapons and knives collided, the fine thousand-year-old wine was knocked to the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces were like flying snow, and finally drowned in red.

The pure beauty in front of him smiled softly, but uttered the most vicious words that shocked him to the point where he was speechless——

"It's just a demon, what do you know?"

…………

The king's expression suddenly went blank, but that beautiful face was quickly overtaken by the jacaranda flower demon and submerged in the blue-purple sea.

Wen Zheng only caught a glimpse of it for a moment, but suddenly felt uneasy.

It was a strange feeling, a sense of panic that something was out of control.

Which sentence did I say wrong?It's not that he hasn't said anything else before, why is he angry?

Obviously there was no longer a back-and-forth quarrel between the two of them, and Wen Zheng still couldn't concentrate. He stared at the king who was submerged in the jacaranda flowers, hesitated for a moment and said: "I, "

The king flickered on the spot, but suddenly disappeared.

disconnected! ?

Or... force quit?

Wen Zheng was distracted for a moment, but was pushed by Shan Yu: "Quick! There are 14 seconds left!"

"........."

Because the king was offline, the blue flower demons flew towards Wen Zheng and bumped into him. Although it didn't hurt, they couldn't see the slate clearly.Wen Zheng closed his eyes fiercely, turned around and ran, and shouted to Shan Yu, "Come here!"

Shan Yu made a serious expression and took a deep breath.

There are three lines left, the speed of life and death.Shan Yu picked up the brush, and stopped comparing it with the wall, but filled in the blank space like Wen Zheng.

Before the last second, the stone slab was complete, and the jacaranda flower demons generally stopped chasing wildly after waking up, and floated in the air.

The dungeon clearance prompt sounds, and you are about to enter the ending interface.

"Ah, I actually got it right." Shan Yu laughed loudly: "It's finally a fight...Little Z, little Z?"

Wen Zheng came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I'm going offline first."

After finishing speaking, he hastily forced to quit, leaving Shan Yu alone, accepting the praise of the fans in the live broadcast room.

***

Wen Zheng took off his glasses, sat up abruptly, propped his forehead with one hand, and was extremely irritable.

Dahei was not lying on the bed.

Since the last time he went out, Dahei's mood has not been high this whole week.I don't like to watch TV, and I don't play with the remote control anymore. Except for eating, I am very active, and I also smell, touch and hug casually.

Before today's live broadcast, Dahei was lying on the throne next to his pillow, holding his holographic glasses full of scratches, looking obediently, why disappeared now?

"Dahei?" Wen Zheng called the cat, and found it in the living room window.

It squatted on the window sill, looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside, feeling a bit lonely for no reason.

"Want to go out to play?" Wen Zheng reached out to touch it, but was avoided again.Feeling powerless and irritated, he said, "Are you hungry again? What do you want to eat, what should I do now?"

Before Dahei could reply, Wen Zheng went into the kitchen, and came out a while later with fried meatballs.

He felt a little flustered, not knowing where it came from.

What Bai Shuang said to him has been lingering in my mind recently-the wild cat is unrestrained and yearns for freedom.

Why is Dahei looking outside?

Why have you been feeling down lately?

"Dahei." He put the meatballs on the dining table: "Eat."

For a long time, the cat didn't come.

The discomfort of being misunderstood in the game suddenly rose, Wen Zheng was upset, he slapped his palm on the table, the cup and plate shook, and there was a ding sound when they collided.

Panting heavily, he walked behind Dahei, suppressed his anger and said, "You want to leave?"

Dahei didn't answer.

Wen Zheng opened the window completely, and said to it: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, he ignored the plate of fried meatballs, went straight back to the bedroom, and closed the door heavily.

Had a night of grotesque dreams, and the next day, Wen Zheng entered the living room in a daze.

Nothing on the plate had moved at all, and the cat wasn't there.

After Wen Zheng searched all over the house, he had to admit in frustration that Dahei had really left.

The author has something to say: Dahei: Run away from home.

I will be back soon.

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