Doomsday NPC

Chapter 811 Original Sin China Exhibition 1

By the way, the Blood Phantom and Murong Yuanzi officially began their date at midnight when the snow fell. They stayed in the snow for nearly two hours. In the end, they were really cold, so they honestly returned to the room.

In addition, Binglan unconsciously fell asleep while lying in front of the window to enjoy the snow scenery. Zhang Xinyi found this after Binglan slept for more than an hour. He carefully closed the window, then took Binglan back to the bedside, put Binglan on **, and helped her take off her coat and covered it with a quilt. When he finished these, Zhang Xinsheng came up with the idea of taking this opportunity to enter the game, but after he looked at the sleeping ice orchid, the idea was thrown away - what game? Only everything in the real world is real! Everything in the virtual world can only bring him spiritual joy and material wealth, but in any case, it is not as good as the ice orchid that is by his side and has been guarding him all the time!

Like the guardian of the sleeping beauty, he sat quietly by the bedside of Binglan, looking at the quiet face, and breathing evenly with the slight trembling of his facial muscles...

Zhang Xinyi looked at her face and felt that he was the happiest person in the world - now he has everything he wants to have! Binglan's persistent waiting softened his steel heart. He got happiness, and he must give the girl who loves him the happiest in the world!

At this time, Zhang Xinyi suddenly thought of the magical prophecy book that made him very careful before - I don't know whether the book really predicted everything that is happening now. In a large number of novels, the hero and the heroine eventually become a couple that even the immortals will envy. I don't know what the ending in that book will be, and I don't know what the guy named Still Cannon has written! Uncle Lu actually completely erased this book from the world, so does no one really know about this prophecy?

What he didn't know was that there was actually the last book in the world - just as he was thinking about this problem, a man was sitting lazily in a soft chair and reading this book! It's just that Zhang Xinyi has never been able to see this last book again - although he didn't see it, he later wrote an identical novel based on his database information and his memory...

Although the winter night was very long and a little impatient, the ice orchid that tossed in the middle of the night still slept very well. She didn't get up until the sun rose the next day.

Zhang Xinyi sat in a cold chair and looked at Binglan all night. When Binglan opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Xinyi's face at first glance. Zhang Xin smiled and gently kissed Binglan's forehead: "Good morning! Beauty!"

Good morning! Hee hee!" After saying this, Binglan immediately sat up and couldn't wait to look out of the window - the night of snow had turned the window into a silver-covered world. Whether it was the road, the plants in the flower beds or the French sycamore branches that had no leaves outside the window, they were covered by snowflakes!

"Wow! This snow is really heavy!" Binglan shouted excitedly like a child. As soon as Zhang Xin saw that she wanted to jump out of the quilt and open the window to see the snow, he hurriedly pressed her on **: "Idiot! It's cold! Let's get dressed and talk about it!"

Although Zhang Xinyi's means were a little rude, Binglan didn't mind at all. She smiled and said, "Okay! All right! Got it! But how can you press me like this and let me wear clothes?"

Zhang Xinyi hurriedly released his hand and let Binglan sit up. After Binglan put on her coat, she went to the bathroom to wash her face with hot water, wiped anti-freeze and other things, and then walked to the window - but after seeing the scene outside the window, she was disappointed! Because the snow was very complete and not stained with any defects just now, several rows of footprints have been printed at this time. It doesn't matter if there are footprints. The cleaning man actually cleans up the snow on his face with a spade...

"Really! Why are beautiful things always destroyed?!" Binglan pouted and was very unhappy. Zhang Xinyi walked behind her and held her slender waist: "Beautiful things, in this world of pursuing interests, as long as it is useless, it will be destroyed... The real world is so cruel!"

"Xinyi..." Binglan looked at the remnants of the window and recalled Zhang Xinyi's words, "Promise me, if possible, when all this calms down, let's find a paradise?" Even if it's a little bitter, it's nothing... As long as you are here, as long as the scenery in front of me will not be destroyed, I will be satisfied!"

Zhang Xinyi looked at the side of Binglan and smelled the fragrance of her hair: "Okay! In fact, this matter is not very difficult - then we can rent one or buy an island, and then we can do whatever we want to do! The beautiful scenery in front of you will not be destroyed by anyone! Do you think it's okay?"

"Uh-huh..." Binglan smiled with satisfaction at the corners of her mouth. No matter whether this sentence will be realized or not, it is enough to have Zhang Xinyi's sentence...

Outside the door, other people's voices soon came. As usual, someone stopped at their door and called them. Zhang Xinyi and Binglan answered and opened the door to meet them - I don't know how the event scene was arranged last night. Did Lu Zheng have any tasks entrusted to everyone...

After dinner, the administrator over there came to the place where several people lived and sent a batch of COS costumes and props - the equipment of the virtual world was put into reality, and then worn by the corresponding characters, it will always look so dazzling!

Zhang Xinyi found all the parts of the Eight Gods Set and the Royal Dragon Sword, which he was very familiar with, among many pieces of equipment.

Just when several people were happily divided the equipment, Lu Zheng finished eating and followed him. The bloody phantom pointed to Zhang Xin and a pair of Lu Zheng and said, "I said Uncle Lu! The new one is a special case! Why did he imitate the Royal Dragon Sword, not the symbol of the Royal Swordsman - Broken Rainbow Sword?

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Of course there are broken rainbow swords, but the sword has now been placed in the exhibition hall and is ready to be sold..."

"Sell it... No way!" Several people were surprised. Lu Zheng said, "Because many people want to collect the broken rainbow sword, we have made a limited number of 50 pieces, and the price of each broken rainbow sword is 5,000 yuan! It's not that I'm rare for 5,000 yuan, but that all the equipment this time is customized according to the equipment data you are using now. Isn't it easy to change it randomly?

The bloody phantom patted his thigh: "Uncle Lu! Don't say it! It costs 5,000 yuan to buy a simulated toy, and it is estimated that few people will automatically pay out of their pockets! But... If you give Xinyi a hand and let Xinyi be a spokesperson, won't you sell it very smoothly? Not to mention fifty, I guess even if there are five hundred, someone will pack them for you!"

After two seconds of meditation, Lu Zheng clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Phantom is right! Xiao Zhang, go and get me a broken rainbow sword model!"

"Yes!" The administrator left immediately. Lu Zheng said, "You guys feel like putting on your clothes. A makeup artist will come to help you with makeup later... Although it's snowing today, it's not very cold. In addition, there will be air conditioning in the venue, so it's better not to put too many clothes in it! If you really can't stand it, just put on a thin sweater! Keep a good image!"

"I know! I know!" Several people returned to the room with their own clothes. Zhang Xinyi brought up the Royal Dragon Sword and Binglan's Moon God Scepter - good guy! This imitation is really similar! That weight is similar to the feeling in the game! As soon as Zhang Xin thought of his upcoming appearance, he was very excited and rushed upstairs with Binglan in a trot...