A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Being in the dark for a long time is still very painful if no one is with you.

Of course, for the only NPC old man at the scene who didn't want to go there at all, he would rather endure such pain than be tied to a vine and hung on the wolf's tail, swinging all the way forward.

Anyway, respect the old and love the young.

Fortunately, this journey is not so far away.

A town appeared ahead.

Compared with Extreme Night Town, the town ahead is much larger.

In other words, this is the size that a fairy tale world kingdom should have.

"Speaking of which, this story is called the Ice Queen." Baicha suddenly said, looking at Yelang, she asked, "So shouldn't the protagonist of the Ice Queen be the Ice Queen herself?"

Yelang was taken aback.

"Is this story called the Snow Queen? I don't know."

He just knew that what he took was a savior script, and he was a hero who saved the world.

This should be the script of the protagonist.

According to the logic of fairy tales, this should indeed be the protagonist.

"So the Snow Queen refers to the princess?"

Baicha has been curious about this question since the very beginning.

From the beginning to the end, there are no related characters in the whole story, but the name of this story is called this.

Yelang looked even more silent.

"I'm not the protagonist, am I?" He muttered to himself.

He thought that he was chosen, that he was the one to bear such a fate arrangement, but in fact, fate did not choose him as the protagonist in the first place.

Then his actions to save the world are indeed ridiculous. In fact, when he was dismembered, he had already realized how ridiculous this behavior was.

When darkness fell, when people discovered that he was Yelang, none of these people repented. They saw Yelang being chopped into that state, but they were not dead yet, and they realized that Yelang had special powers.

After all, his blood and his eyes did bring the world back to life, didn't they?
So he was imprisoned in the tower and became a tool for others to make wishes.

It is also from that time that some people from outside the story will come to this world.

The hermit then appeared and left a prophecy, saying that these people from another world would save the world again.

And also told Yelang alone that when these people rewrite the story, he will no longer be bound by fate, then he can regain his freedom.

"Obviously, the world cannot revolve around one person." Bai Cha said.

"Of course you are the protagonist. From Yelang's perspective, you are."

Yelang took a deep look at Baicha.

"If you talk about the Ice Queen, it should be related to Xindek's ability. Xindek's power is ice and death."

From this perspective, the protagonist should indeed be a princess.

In fact, although the script of the princess is not reflected too much in the story, it is indeed the script of the heroine when you think about it.

Because her uncle killed her father and took away the throne, the princess lay dormant outside until she found a chance to kill her uncle, regain the throne, and become the queen. Yelang, imprisoned in a tower.

It seems that Yelang is the protagonist, but how could the protagonist be killed by people?

Oh, and he wasn't dead, either.

But the story ends with the killing of Yelang and the coming of night.

To some extent, it also means that the princess who has become the queen also controls the power to control the world, and removes the hidden danger that can kill herself.

Baicha stroked her chin and looked at Yin Qingping.

"Did you choose the white camp?"

"Black." Yin Qingping said.

They are actually a camp?
"Is it also the hope hidden in the darkness?"

"No, it's the despair that brings darkness to this world."

The two of them were silent for a while.

What a competitive mode.

If Yin Qingping hadn't done this for her brother, at least in a short period of time, they would never have known that the camps were not differentiated by color at all.

And in fact, although they were divided into camps, they didn't say what they were forced to do.

For example, the two of them have now reached a cooperation model, and they did not say that this is prohibited.

"Stop, who are you!"

A voice suddenly came from the front.

A group of armored troops appeared and aimed their weapons at them.

"Don't go any further, or we will start!"

Going forward is the city. It seems that this small team should be patrolling near the city.

After all, Baicha and the others are sitting on a huge wolf, which really makes people feel a sense of crisis.

"Don't be impulsive, we are here to present treasures to the queen!"

Baicha spoke very naturally.

Under the suspicious gazes of the soldiers, Bai Cha cleared his throat.

"We came from the far east and brought a mysterious treasure. This is a treasure that only those who are destined can use it. I heard that there is a powerful Her Majesty here. Presumably, only this Majesty can be worthy of it." This treasure of ours, so we come here on board the Silver Moon Giant Wolf, and specially present this treasure! Please forgive me!"

She threw out a series of words as if she didn't want money, and everyone who listened was stunned.

At least the group of soldiers began to believe it, but they still felt a little apprehensive when they looked at the wolf.

"You said you were here to offer treasures, what kind of treasures did you offer?"

"Bold! This is what you deserve to know. Only the most noble people can see such treasures!"

There was a hint of contempt in Bai Cha's tone.

But this made the group of soldiers completely believe that they should really come to Jinbao.

The clothes and appearance of this group of people are different from them.

Oh, wait, is there another person with the head turned backwards?
Are all orientals so magical?

"You wait here first, we need to go in and report!"

The briefing time was not short, so Baicha simply looked at Yin Qingping.

"Shall I plant a flower for you during this time?"

Yin Qingping agreed.

"It only takes three seconds, and I will completely become a puppet within three seconds. You should be able to do something to me."

"Then what's the use of your three-second puppet?"

The time is probably too short.

"Within three seconds, I can release the puppet thread infinitely to control others, and after the three-second state is over, those people I control will all go crazy."

"Wow..." Baicha suddenly understood why Yin Qingping insisted on being a puppet master.

This skill is much better than his brother's.

"Then don't use it, just in case there is a fight."

"Don't you have time for your dodder seeds?"

Yin Qingping actually doesn't care about this dungeon anymore, he cares more about the success of the white tea skill.

"If you take the initiative to sacrifice, then no."

"it is good."

Everyone waited and waited, and finally, the city gate over there opened wide, and a group of knights came out.