A Race to The Top

Ling Xiaolu opened his eyes sharply, and what caught his eye was the internal structure of the game warehouse.

The sense of relief from falling off the cliff controlled his body, making him unable to move in his current posture for a long time.

Only after falling off the cliff for a while-it was a long time in his perception, but it was only a few seconds to think about it-after a vortex of light and shadow appeared below the entrance of the copy.

Passing through the vortex, the light and shadow in front of him were distorted, and then he returned here.

There was the sound of knocking on the warehouse door, and then the warehouse door slowly opened, and Ji Meng's worried expression refreshed in front of him from bottom to top.

Ling Xiaolu, who was unable to move, suddenly gained strength. He jumped out of the game chamber and hugged the opponent tightly. He could feel that the opponent had the same mood.

Only those who have experienced life and death together can understand the mixed feelings of the rest of their lives.

"It's okay," Ji Meng patted his back to comfort him, "It's just a game, it's okay."

"Are we friends of life and death now?" Ling Xiaolu's voice was muffled.

Ji Meng paused: "...Forget it, born to death... good brother."

Ling Xiaolu calmed down and let go of his embrace.

"This seems to be our last live broadcast."

Ji Meng's body shook as if he had been hit, but he quickly pretended to be nothing.

"Really? The task that Chuya's girl gave is finally completed." He worked hard to interpret a sense of relief, as if he had just been released from an extremely reluctant job.

"What I want to say is that I had a great time. Not just this time, but every time I live with you." Ling Xiaolu looked at him seriously.

Ji Meng couldn't play anymore.

"If there is a chance, I really hope there is another time."

Ji Meng: "..."

He can't smirk at all.

"Oh, by the way, many viewers have received rewards during this period. Should we thank the sponsor at the end?"

At this moment, Ji Meng was in a state of confusion, and didn't even bother to listen to what he said. Ling Xiaolu was taken to the camera in a daze, and he bowed in sync with the other party.

--I'm coming! Worship heaven and earth once, and worship Gaotang two times!

——It’s not easy, the old mother waits for this moment until tears are streaming down her face QAQ

——Let's be together, please, this crown princess, can I accept it?

——From today I announce that my husband is no longer everyone’s husband, he is your husband alone!

——Supposedly, the husband and wife will be exempted from worshiping. Is it okay to directly sign a contract with the index finger? Is it possible or not?

——Thinking that Xiaolu will fight with Li more than wait...Why should I stay and eat this poisonous sugar...

Ji Meng's private chat channel was also attacked frantically by Chuya.

Chuya: Ji Xiaomeng! Why do you have to pass the game so seriously! Are you a straight guy! Do you know that as long as you don't find a portal, you can stay in that world for as long as you want, and you can't get people back again! You can all jump off the cliff together, there is nothing left to say!

Chuya: I have done this for you, why are you so unbelievable! !

Chuya: Oh, I'm so angry! ! !

Masked Ji crossed the window blankly, and turned his head to hear Ling Xiaolu intermittently thanking Krypton Kim for the list.

The number of rewards is increasing crazily, and he can't read it soon.

"Thank you everyone, thank you for your love... I hope there will be a chance to broadcast it to everyone in the future..."

The more he talked, the lower his voice, his tone was like saying goodbye to an old friend, and the sadness of parting enveloped the live broadcast room. The barrage was dazzling, almost always making him shut up.

——Shut up, shut up, shut up and shut up! Don't say it is the same as farewell!

——What is hope and opportunity? you! Live it for me! every day! I watch everything!

——If you don’t play games with your husband on the live broadcast, you can also live on the foxes who are away from the male gods. QAQ

—— Xiaolu is your only fan than me, no matter who you are bound to, I just want to see you!

——I buy this one hundred ally for the anchor, don’t talk, just smile.

...

At the end of the game time, the two were automatically sent a copy, and an ice arrow came towards Ji Meng.

"love you!"

With this kind of mentally handicapped password, there is probably only one person in the whole server, and Ling Xiaolu's action to close the live broadcast was also interrupted by this arrow.

"Xi'er? What's the matter?"

Ji Meng even ate and attacked, feeling upset: "Changzi, what are you doing!"

Chang Huanxi put away the staff and said with awe-inspiring justice: "You think I didn't watch the live broadcast? Who told me in the game, ‘If you kill you and see if you can refresh it, you will know if it’s an NPC’?

"Is there a problem? It's not really you."

"That's not okay! Can't you just kill a passerby? Why are you willing to attack such a handsome me?!"

"Xier, don't care," Ling Xiaolu said to the people around him, "Ji Meng is joking."

Chang Huanxi glanced at him and pulled Ji Meng aside.

"I heard about what happened while I was away."

Ji Meng responded coldly: "It's hard for you to go on a blind date and still worry about the things in the game."

"I said it's not a blind date! Zero is gone, and he doesn't answer my phone. I suspect he is angry with me! I warn you not to talk nonsense!"

"All right, all right," Ji Meng said perfunctorily, "what do you want to say?"

The mystery of Chang Huanxi: "I thought of a great way to make the little deer brothers give up the bond with the great **** Lizheng. You can go to the people in the AI ​​department now and ask them to take all the memories of the little deer about the great **** Lizheng— —"

He gestured to a resection operation: "——Ka! This way he won't choose Master for the sense of responsibility. Isn't this a great proposal?"

Originally, Ji Meng had no hope for what he said, but after listening to it, he felt even more absurd.

"If someone wants to delete the memory of zero or other people in your mind, would you like to do it?"

Chang Huanxi was asked: "I, can I be the same? I am a human being!"

"In my heart, he is indistinguishable from human beings. If you are a brother, you should stop making such unreliable suggestions."

"Why!" Chang Huanxi raised his tone subconsciously, "Obviously you are the one you are most reluctant to bear!"

"Because...because no matter what I don't want, I hope he is the Lubi of the complete self, not the Lubi of this part, nor the Lubi of a certain part..."

"You, you, you, you deserve a lone star for a lifetime!"

"Then have you ever thought that this time I didn't hold back and deleted the memory of Li Zheng, next time it might be Yunji, and the next time it might be you... I can let him have only one friend of mine forever, It's like I was only a friend of you since I was a kid, but for him who likes to make friends, how lonely..." Ji Meng understands the feeling of loneliness better than anyone in the world.

"If one day in the future, he sees that Li Zheng is defeated by someone else, will he be sad for no reason? Will he feel that he has something to do but does not do it.

"If he asks me why he is in a bad mood when he sees the defeat of a stranger, how can I answer him?"

Chang Huanxi was speechless, and it took a long time to abandon himself:

"Okay, okay! Then carry on your charity aura! Just like you go to a disease center to do good deeds without asking for anything in return, send people to Beimang in person! I hope that one day in the future you will not see those two Personally invincible, I came to ask me why you are in a bad mood, and I don’t know how to answer you!"

"That..." Ling Xiaolu tentatively interrupted, "The time is up, shall I go now?"

Chang Huanxi turned her head to the side angrily, making it clear that she didn't want to manage Ji Meng's business anymore.

In the live broadcast room that Ling Xiaolu had forgotten to close, everyone was writing the same sentence, but a few of the parties knew nothing about it.

——Don't go!

——Prince Ji! I order you to keep people, or I will hack you forever!

——Does anyone go to Beimang with me to get married?

——Grab your sister! It's a contract, not a marriage! I don't allow the prince to marry someone else!

——Prince NetZero, please knock our prince and princess stunned and take them away. I will go to NetZero game to recharge an SVIP when I look back!

Ji Meng clenched his fists in private: "...I will send you there?"

Ling Xiaolu shook his head repeatedly: "I can teleport."

"……it is good."

Ji Meng watched Ling Xiaolu's feet lighting up the transmission special effect, and suddenly spoke.

"Lubi!"

"Ok?"

He hesitated again, seeing that the time to read the article was nearing end.

"Come back early!...Help me feed my pet."

Ling Xiaolu froze for a moment and smiled, nodding at the last second before leaving, "Okay!"

The audience’s perspective was taken to Beimang. The Lizheng’s house is located in the snow and ice, isolated from all the bustle and bustle, but there is a person who shouldn’t be here, standing against the wall with his arms folded, wearing black clothes in the sky. It is particularly eye-catching in the plain.

Lu Jiu had not changed, but Ling Xiaolu vaguely felt that he seemed to have changed.

Observing carefully, he finally discovered where this seemingly unchanging feeling came from.

"Munji, why...have you changed back to a black name?"

Yunjiu straightened up lazily, pointing his finger to the top of his head if nothingness: "Are you asking this? I'm bored, look for that name, kill the members of the family, and discuss life."

"..." Ling Xiaolu was also worried that after Nan Xun and Dou Kou were bound, Yunjiu would feel empty when he was no longer convenient to start with Dou Niwan. Now that he wanted to come here, he would be too worried about who he was. He would never worry about finding him. The object of harvest.

Lujiu walked towards him with his hands in his pockets: "Little brother, have you already decided?"

When Ling Xiaolu saw his name change from black to gold and then black with his own eyes, he naturally apologized in his heart.

"I can't compensate you for all the murderous aura, or you can kill me until you feel it fits."

Yunji was amused: "I can get pleasure from killing those people, what pleasure can I get from killing you? You are clearly making me do things I don't want to do."

He stood still in front of Ling Xiao's road, leaving a string of footprints on the snow behind him.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to fight with Li Zheng, I just want to say a word to you."

Ling Xiaolu listened respectfully.

"I know that if you have a glass of water in your hand, it will be given to the person in the desert who lacks the most water. I am sorry that it is not me."

Ling Xiaolu wanted to speak but was stopped by him.

"I also know you feel that this glass of water is dispensable to me or someone else. If you think so, just think so, and I won't correct you.

"I just want to tell you, don't forget, you are also a person, and you will need water someday."

Yunjiu's tone was relaxed: "It's a pity that people like you who always consider whether others are about to die of thirst can't realize my happiness. Originally you had this opportunity, you had to give up."

As usual, he reached out and touched Ling Xiaolu's head.

"If you decide, then go."

Li Zheng closed the live broadcast window one second before Ling Xiaolu entered the door. This fool doesn't seem to realize that he has forgotten to close the live broadcast. There are already many people on the bullet screen who are swiping the keywords of #鸩頭和蔼暖男# Now, maybe this will become a hot headline tomorrow.

He pretended not to know anything, and waited for a familiar "Master".

Li Zheng motioned him not to speak first, and raised his hand to invite the crane mount.

"Come with me."

"Where are we going?" Ling Xiaolu was puzzled.

"Speak in another place."

With the snow-covered forest and the misty fog, Ling Xiaolu seemed familiar in this scene.

"Master, have we been here?"

Li Zheng said lightly, "Hmm", "Do you remember?"

Ling Xiaolu saw a familiar tree.

"Isn't this the place where we caught Yunhu last time?"

Ling Xiaolu pointed to the tree: "I remember, it was under that tree, and the cloud fox was there at that time."

"This is where you are in illusion. Do you remember what you said at that time?"

Ling Xiaolu shook his head in confusion: "I don't remember."

"You said you don't want to see me lose again, and the only thing you can do is bind me."

"I brought you to this place, just to make you make the original decision again while you are sober."

Ling Xiaolu's expression remained blank.

"I rejected you for the first time because I don't want to take advantage of others when you are unconscious.

"It was the second time yesterday. I rejected you because of your enthusiasm. In that case, I would not consider the consequences.

"But I won't give you this kind of opportunity over and over again. Today is the third time. You have to think about it. There are only three things. If you still decide to stay, I won't let you go today. ."

In the live broadcast room that they can't see, the barrage is divided into two factions.

——Promise him! My male **** needs a pet more than anyone else! Xiaolu bears heartily than you to see that your master loses to the domineering guy who kills you?

——Quickly refuse! Is the meaning of the game only to win or lose? Concubine, open your eyes and see, the prince is the one who is willing to protect you from jumping off the cliff!

In the picture, Ling Xiaolu lowered his head, as if it had melted into the snow in the background.

The white mist exhaling from his mouth obscured his eyebrows, and his falling eyelashes faintly trembled.

After a long time, he raised his head, his expression moved.

"Master, do you remember that you also told me that people who have the opportunity but are unwilling to bind to you, or even avoid you, have someone in their heart or a ghost in their heart?"

Li Zheng said: "Remember."

"Then what if there are people and ghosts in my heart?"