Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer! - Chapter 132

    Shen Qingcheng raised his head before he could answer, and saw the man’s gaze fell on Lu Qi and the others behind him.

    Shen Qingcheng: “It’s okay, let’s talk straight.” He didn’t care that his series of explorations into the game were known to people other than Lu Qi.

    But not the part about life.

    With the approval, Teacher Wen turned around and continued to walk up the stairs. The dim light of the oil lamp was barely visible, and he didn’t know why he insisted on holding it.

    Mr. Wen said: “This is not the first time that the adults have lost their memory. Every time the adults go to the top of the building and come back, eight out of ten times, they will lose all memory of the game.”

    All memory of the game?

    Shen Qingcheng made a self-judgment, that is, his memory was only preserved to the place where he died with Li Gui?

    In his memory, after he and Li Gui died together, he opened his eyes and suddenly appeared on a bus driving on a mountain road. Afterwards, he knew that it was a novice copy.

    But in fact, it is possible that he has already entered the game, but for some reason he lost his memory and thought he had just entered the game.

    Shen Qingcheng suddenly remembered the game prompt “Data error, repair failed” after customs clearance, so there have been many times, the game repaired successfully?

    He asked, “Where did I come from?”

    A look of admiration flashed in the eyes of Teacher Wen, who had his back turned to them. No matter how many times he repeated it, the adults were still so keen, he said, “Outside the building.”

    Lu Qi said in a deep voice, his tone full of certainty, “The barrier outside is clearly set up.”

    Mr. Wen smiled, “That’s right.”

    Shen Qingcheng whispered to himself, “In order to remind myself.” Using the bright red color reminded himself that this was not the first time he came here.

    Because he doesn’t fully trust the ghosts.

    Shen Qingcheng: “What am I doing upstairs?”

    Mr. Wen: “I’m not sure, I can only ask Elder Ge on the roof of the building.”

    The big ghost king?

    The group has reached the fifth floor during the conversation.

    Shen Qingcheng clenched Lu Qi’s hand, he could feel that the yin was very strong here, and there was definitely a ghost whose cultivation was not inferior to the little ghost king outside.

    Mr. Wen, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped, and they had to stop. The surroundings were quiet, and the cool wind blew the hanging white cloth across the face.

    A little fire lit up, but it was Teacher Wen who lit the white cloth strip with an oil lamp. The strips of white cloth ignited at a touch, and the fire spread extremely quickly, illuminating the entire fifth-floor space as bright as day.

    Through the bright firelight, everyone saw corpses with twisted faces hanging above their heads, and those white cloth strips looked like funeral white banners under the raging fire.

    “Wen, Teacher Wen, save me…” A “corpse” not far above everyone’s head said with difficulty.

    The first reaction of Le Songlin, Zhang Tie and others was to save people, Shen Qingcheng: “It’s dead, it’s a ghost.”

    Ghosts? But some of those corpses are still struggling!

    Once the oil lamp was lit, it lost its meaning, Mr. Wen threw it on the ground, and then clapped, “Mr. Clown, what is the theme of this play? ?”

    When everyone was stunned, a ghost figure quickly jumped out of the sea of ​​​​fire, its face was an exaggerated clown face, I don’t know if it was a mask or it looked like this.

    I saw it fly around everyone, and finally landed in front of Shen Qingcheng and bowed to him, “Dear sir, I hope you like this puppet show.”

    When the words fell, a group of corpses hanging above their heads or pretending to be dead or struggling spread out laughing like they received some signal, flying around, making noise like a group of unknown Tired bear boy.

    Shen Qingcheng: “…” He let out a bunch of monsters.

    He didn’t speak, the clown kept bending over, seeing this, Shen Qingcheng had to make a perfunctory hum.

    The clown who was affirmed immediately danced with excitement, and turned his body several times in the air.

    Then Mr. Wen said: “Mr. Clown, since the show is over, can I let my students go back to class?”

    The clown turned somersaults and mixed into a group of little ghosts, and soon disappeared without a trace with the ghosts, only the voice came from a distance, “No!”

    “Hee hee hee~”

    Mr. Wen smiled helplessly. The gentle smile did not show the horror of being a murderer at all. He turned to Shen Qingcheng and said, “Sir, you can go up from this staircase to the top of the building.”

    Shen Qingcheng looked at him, “Aren’t you going up?”

    Mr. Wen: “Sir forgot, we can’t get down if we go up.”

    What does it mean? Shen Qingcheng frowned.

    But he didn’t force the other party to go up with them. Anyway, there is a ghost king with a higher cultivation level upstairs. Under the rule that the cultivation level can be almost equal to the age, the other party must know Information should be more.

    He took a deep breath and looked up to Lu Qi and said, “Let’s go.” I’m ready.

    Lu Qi squeezed the back of his neck, “I’m here.”

    Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi headed first, and a group of eleven people stepped up the last flight of stairs to the top of the building.

    Mr. Wen watched their backs disappear, and the clown suddenly appeared in front of him hanging upside down, “Do you think your lord can find the truth this time?”

    Mr. Wen smiled: “Maybe.”

    The clown hugged his arms and shrugged, “I can’t get out anyway, I really don’t know why adults are so obsessed with the truth.”

    “The adults are different from us,” said Mrs. Wen, looking up at the person opposite, “When did you release my students?”

    It’s probably the only group of humans who can’t see that the little devils are under the clown’s control from beginning to end? From struggling to frolic to leaving.

    “Hold on, hee hee~” The clown laughed and flew away again.

     Shen Qingcheng and others who left did not hear the conversation between Teacher Wen and the clown. They walked up the stairs to the top of the building and pushed open the last half-closed iron door:

    “Two stairs, one is the exit, the other is a deeper reincarnation, it depends on how you choose.”

    Which pheasant is talking nonsense, obviously both stairs lead to the strange copy. When Shen Qingcheng heard the above sentence, this thought popped into his mind subconsciously.

    Then he was stunned, how did I know this?

    “The Army!” The sharp-eyed Zhang Jingyu saw the iron gate move for the first time. Guessing that it was Lu Qi and others, he immediately called out loudly.

      The surging clouds filled the air.

    Shen Qingcheng frowned and looked at an old man in shabby clothes standing in front of Zhang Jingyu and others. I didn’t know it was an old lady.

    He raised his chin, squinted and laughed softly, “One side is the exit, and the other is the deeper reincarnation?”

    The old man changed his arrogance towards Zhang Jingyu and others, licking his face and flatteringly said: “Wherever you dare to deceive the adults, both sides are reincarnations, and both sides are exits.”

    These words were vague, but Shen Qingcheng understood again, “The exit is in reincarnation.”

    Others who heard this also understood.

    The old man asked: “Did you have amnesia?”

    “I’ve lost my memory,” Shen Qingcheng said. After looking around, he couldn’t find a place to sit, so he had to stand and say, “Why does Teacher Wen say that he can’t get down when he comes up?”

    Old Ge replied: “Because this building is the top of the building, but it leads to the copy when going down.”

    Seeing that he was silent and did not speak, Mr. Ge looked at the person behind him and tentatively said: “It seems that this time, the adults seem to have some gains?”

    It was rewarding, I accidentally got a player status, and I met Lu Qi and went to the real world. In the real world, there is an entire research institute studying the secrets of the game.

    Although it came back in the end, you still have to enter the game.

    While thinking about some mess in his mind, he sorted out the existing clues. By now, Shen Qingcheng probably already understood what happened to him.

    There are only two reasons for him to chase the truth of the game, one is to find that he has been inexplicably got into the game, and the other is that he realizes that he is not him, just a piece of data.

    No matter which kind, his frequent entry into each copy obviously caused some trouble to the game, he is like a bug, and the game must clear his bug.

    The game was not completely successful at first, and although the relevant data was cleared, it could not be completely eliminated.

    So after a while, when he starts chasing the truth again, the game will be antivirus again.

    He who lost his memory came back here in some way, understood the function of this building under the reminder of Barrier, Teacher Wen, Ge Lao and others, and then entered the dungeon again.

    He remembered that he went to the bus in the novice dungeon after he died with the Specter, and he never came here.

    He asked, “How long has it been since I came back?”

    Lao Ge glanced at Lu Qi and the others, “It might be three or four hundred years.”

    Three, three or four hundred years!

    Everyone was shocked. Even if the time flow in the dungeon was different from that in the real world, the three or four hundred years in the dungeon were equivalent to decades in reality, right?

    A disappearance is decades, how many decades are there in a person’s life?

    Is Shen Meiren still human? Or, is he a human or an NPC?

    The soldiers were complicated, Lu Qi pursed his lips, unable to express his worries.

    But Shen Qingcheng was actually very calm, “How does it compare to how often I come back?”

    Old Ge, who realized what he wanted to ask, said: “In the beginning, there were only me and the adults here. Later, the adults found out that the function of this building entered the building, and I stayed here all the time.”

    “In the beginning, it was as short as three or five days, and as long as ten days and a half months, the adults would definitely appear not far from the building, lost all memory, looked embarrassed, and sometimes suffered to varying degrees. injury.”

    “The interval between coming back became longer and longer. Except for sometimes amnesia, I was never injured again. Some of the cubs inside and outside the building were sent back by adults themselves, and some escaped by themselves. .”

    “This time… it’s been a long time since my lord came back.”

    So there was an accident this time, didn’t he come back after being cleared of his memory, but was directly thrown into the dungeon and became a player.

    He can probably guess the reason, because the game glitches are getting worse, maybe there is another reason for him?

    “What about you, who are you?” Shen Qingcheng asked.

    Lao Ge smiled and said, “We are old neighbors, my lord.”

     Wen Yan Shen Qingcheng fixed a look at him and smiled, “So it’s you.”