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Chapter 3 If you can't play it, you have to be punished

ah!

Wang Jing woke up from a nightmare. He dreamed that he had traveled to the Ming Dynasty and dreamed that he had been sold by an unreliable father. If he had sold it, he would have been sold to a father-in-law. Then he was cut off his "little brother" and turned into a "little father-in-law".

What is it called?

Haven't cut it before?

Wang Jing heard this manly and womanly voice, and didn't know where it came from, and felt a sense of sensation in his heart, "I'm a hell"?

No, why can't I move?

What's going on?

Who tied me up?

Ah, my "little brother"?

The two people waiting outside the door listened to the sounds inside the house and began to whisper.

I guess I have to be crazy again, maybe I have to seek death.

No, I think he has a tough life, not like a short life.

How about making a bet?

As soon as he heard about the bet, the man immediately became interested and said, "How much is it"?

Bet fifty taels!

Fifty taels?

Xiao Guizi, do you have so much money?

The mysterious smile named Xiao Guizi didn't answer, but just asked him, "Do you want to bet?"

The man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "I'll bet if I'm afraid I won't succeed."

Xiao Guizi clapped her hands and said "Good". Xiao Chengzi, just wait for the loss. I have praised the correct way to see people. As she said that, she looked at him proudly.

Xiao Chengzi scolded in his heart, "You are sure to be so arrogant, aren't you just clinging to the original father-in-law?" He made you lose in three days.

The two of them were thinking about some dark things with ulterior motives.

Wang Jing in the room was already shocked by everything in front of him.

He just couldn't accept this reality and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Isn't it all done on TV?

But things didn't develop as he thought. He bit his tongue without feeling anything. But he could feel the smell of blood filling his nose, and even blood could flow into his throat, but he couldn't feel the pain. He immediately stopped the stupid idea of ​​"biting his tongue and committing suicide".

Wang Jing looked up speechlessly at the sky.

Oh no, it's the dark wall.

What's wrong with me?

Just as he was thinking of another way to seek death, a harsh sound filled his mind.

warn!

The host has self-abuse.

Warning! Warning!

The host committed suicide, and in 1971 requested to communicate with the host...

In this way, a small blue starry sky appeared in front of Wang Jing. If you look closely, it would be a "skull".

Oh my god!

I was really dreaming, even ghosts appeared. Wang Jing wanted to run away, but the ropes fixed him firmly.

He said in a mad manner, "This dream is simply too realistic. If it weren't for the pain, I would have believed it."

God seemed to hear His request, but only heard.

ah……

Wang Jing fainted again.

Only the skull in the air made a human voice and said, "Don't the host feel pain?" I recovered for him, why did he faint?

Looking at Wang Jing who fainted from the pain, the skull had no choice but to penetrate Wang Jing's body again.

warn!

The host's life function is declining and has reached the set cordon. Please repair it quickly.

But Wang Jing could no longer hear anything, and he could only sleep in his fantasy world and could not extricate himself.

Warning! Warning! Warning!

The host is already in a state of deep dismay, and 1971 can only be repaired automatically. In this way, the wounds left by Wang Jing are slowly healing under the naked eye. If they are discovered by others, they will definitely shout "monster".

Wang Jing was having a fierce conversation and arguing with a person who couldn't see his appearance in his dream.

What!

This is not a dream, you brought me to this dynasty, so you can send me back quickly.

Can't!

The man who made a mechanical sound opposite said, "You have entered this world now. You can only stay here before you complete the task."

Task?

Wang Jing said angrily, "You brought me to this damn place and asked me to do the task. Who do you think you are?"

I am Dream 1971!

Damn, Wang Jing wished he could kill it. What's the difference between this and not saying it?

I am a civilized person, a quality modern person, and a well-educated college student. I must be calm now, otherwise wouldn’t it be the same as these ancient people?

Prejudice, did ancient people must have been barbaric?

Did people in ancient times have no qualities?

Did people in ancient times have no culture?

You have to remember that you are still descendants of Yan and Huang. These are your ancestors and the founders of civilization. You can speak more easily.

Wang Jing had a clue. He had to think about it carefully. What should he say next to make this damn guy let go.

Dingdong!

A flash of inspiration, Wang Jing said to 1971, "Who sent you here, why did you let me go here? Is there anyone else coming with me?"

I am 1971, you are the only one who comes, no one else, it answered mechanically.

Depend on!

I really can't stand it. Wang Jing really wanted to go up and kill it, but reason told him not to panic and take it slowly.

I am a modern person in the 21st century. Even you can't handle it. That's not a failure. After all, the greats have said, "As long as the spirit does not fall, there are always more ways than difficulties."

I think, isn't it okay if I think it's okay?

By the way.

Wang Jing said with a clever inspiration, "How old are you this year? How long will we stay here?"

Wang Jing looked at it nervously. After all, this question is really hard to answer. This question can be said to be very simple for a normal person, but it is "huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sure enough, the other side began to flash lights after hearing this question, as if thinking about whether it could answer this question.

Finally the light calmed down, and the next sentence made Wang Jing completely crazy.

My name is 1971. When you should know, you will naturally know.

Crazy, crazy.

Wang Jing never felt that he was going crazy at any moment. He just wanted to kill it now, and he couldn't delay it immediately, immediately, for a moment, otherwise he would "take" it first.

warn!

Host, please pay attention to your actions, otherwise I will take measures to make you feel punished.

Punishment, who have you scared? I am like this now, what are you afraid of? Besides, this is in my dream.

Wang Jing shouted loudly and rushed towards 1971, as if he wanted to vent all the "unpleasant" that came to this world, and let it know that he was not a "soft persimmon" that he kneaded casually.

warn!

1971 has issued two warnings to him that if the host still insists on his own, 1971 will take special measures.

hey-hey!

Wang Jing was like a lion who only ate people, staring at it, punching it, completely ignoring the warning from his ears.

But the punch was directly rushing out, and in an instant, Wang Jing returned to the real world.

The huge pain began to hit his mind again, but he was not in a coma. He knew that it must be the one who did it again, and he really had an unparalleled hatred for it.

ah……

Xiao Guizi started again, I wonder if he could hold on!

Looking at Xiao Chengzi's provocative gaze, Xiao Guizi just replied calmly, "Who didn't come from here?"

you……

Xiao Chengzi looked at him angrily, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The scene suddenly became silent again, and only Wang Jing's cry echoed inside and outside the house.
Chapter completed!
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