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Chapter 182 Dragon City

Afterwards, many medical institutions set up a research team to discuss the therapeutic effect of online games on patients with vegetative diseases. Losing external stimulation for a long time may cause people to truly die. But once the patient believes that he is still alive, he will have a very great chance of being rescued.

就像霜飞羽,其实她当时根本就什么都没有做.只不过在她被神龙控制之后,她心中只有一个念头——她不要被束缚,她不想再一次失去对身体的控制.

In the game, she really couldn't move because this was the system setting. As a player, she could not change the settings in the game. However, the strong desire directly affected her body. She really got rid of that constraint and she could really move. However, what was moving was not the self in the game, but her body in real life.

When everyone who cared about Shuang Feiyu heard the news, everyone was excited. This unexpected surprise was more exciting than giving me a base. Unconsciously, I had already regarded Shuang Feiyu as my sister. I could only describe her ecstasy when she woke up.

Of course, there is another person who is more excited than me, that is Yunyun. When she heard the news, she almost rushed out and went directly to visit her "good sister". However, I held this impulsive wife in time. The future is long, and now the happy moment is left to Guilang and Shuang Feiyu's parents. I believe that at this time, no one is more qualified to have the happiness brought by that happiness than them.

至于我们,当然还有更多的方式可以庆祝这次的胜利带来地幸福感……

The brand new residence of Wanshou Villa, or in other words, is a brand new main city in the Oriental Continent, which has been officially renamed "Dragon City". As a reward for the super difficult task, Huaxia Company generously provided all the corresponding facilities in the city, which means that I almost don't have to do anything, and the city is full of vitality.

而且完成任务所带来的高额声望吸引了无数的npc前来入驻,所以,我连聘请npc守卫的钱都可以省了.

对于这个新兴的城市,天地里所有的玩家都充满了好奇.而此时的城主正坐在城中最高的建筑——苍龙殿上接受一系列的盘问.

I don’t know why, after completing this task, I actually changed from the deputy leader of Wanshou Villa to the city lord, and seized the power of the territory in disguise. However, this did not encounter any opposition, because as long as the core personnel of Wanshou Villa knew that Wanshou Villa was originally my place.

But everyone has a question in their hearts: Just when everyone is fighting tenaciously with the Dragon Clan, Yunyun and I are where. Why have we never appeared from beginning to end? When it appears again, it is when Wanzhou Villa wins.

If our disappearance had nothing to do with the completion of this task, then someone would have to believe it. Yunyun had already run to meet Shuang Feiyu at this time, and the two of them made an appointment to go shopping. The only person who explained to everyone was left, I, the only person who was left at home by my wife.

Facing those faces like wolves and tigers, I knew that if I didn’t explain the matter clearly today, I wouldn’t want to walk out of the Canglong Palace alive. Anyway, things still have to be said at the end, so I slowly talked about my experience in the Fairy Lake and Yunyun…

Just as the territory says, the golden light at the bottom of the lake is indeed the dragon barrier, and only players with the dragon clan token can enter and exit freely. Coincidentally, the dragon talisman in Yunyun's hand happens to be the item that can enter the barrier with the dragon token in my place.

I felt a warm light gently sweeping over my body. Yunyun and I had already walked through the barrier with our hands and came to a completely different world.

I always felt familiar there, but I couldn't find where the acquaintance came from. Everything around me seemed to be transparent white, and there seemed to be nothing. But I could vaguely feel something.

Everything around was so bright, but it didn't feel dazzling. However, everything looked blurry, including Yunyun beside me, who was also tightly surrounded by the light, and even the figure looked a little blurry.

Yunyun held my hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would lose herself by accident. Feeling her uneasy, I also held her hand tightly, allowing the temperature of my body to pass through her palms, allowing her to gradually calm down.

Suddenly, a very thin voice came to our ears, like a sad voice sang slowly: "I live on the head of the Yangtze River, you live on the tail of the Yangtze River, I miss you every day but don't see you, and drink the Yangtze River water together..."

This poem again?!

I suddenly remembered the note I found in the locked thrust on the sinking Chengfeng. Could it be that there is any mysterious connection between the two?

Yunyun has not experienced that passage, but she still has a certain interest in ancient Chinese poetry. After listening to the sound, she continued to recite: "When will this water stop? When will this hatred be gone? I just hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will never let it go, and I will lovesickness..."

"I just hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will never let you down, and I will love you..." The soft voice sounded again, accompanied by an infinite sigh.

Gradually, a vague image appeared in front of Yunyun and me. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could vaguely feel that she was a woman, or even a very beautiful woman.

"It's been so many years, and people still remember this poem." The voice said softly: "Since you are here, you're destined to be there. Please come in and sit down. I've lived here for many years and haven't greeted guests for a long time."

As he said that the light around him dimmed, there was a wide room between his eyes. The furnishings around him were very simple, almost all of them were single white, without any extra decoration. However, the blind white made people feel extremely gorgeous, as if the snow-white tablecloths and curtains in front of him were all made of the most precious materials in the world.

And the woman stood in front of us less than ten steps, as if she was very far away and very close, and she could not see her appearance clearly. However, one thing was very obvious - her hair was red.

Red hair!

I was shocked and blurted out: "It's her!"

"This Taoist priest recognizes me?" The woman turned her head quietly, looked at me deeply, then sighed, and said, "So that's it."

I was about to take out the painting from my backpack, but unexpectedly, the woman waved her hand gently, and the scroll I had not had time to take out had already reached her.

Yunyun has always had a special preference for painting, so she has seen the painting on me, but it has not become one of her private collections because it was my task item. At this time, she also recognized that the red-haired woman in front of her was the protagonist in the scroll.

She was a little strange at the time. Why was a Western painting framed by Eastern methods seemed a bit inappropriate. But the more this happened, the more it showed that there was something strange about the painting.

"Is he... okay?" The woman's fingers flicked the scroll in her hand, as if asking an old friend who had not been in contact for a long time if she was safe.

"No," I said casually, "He asked me to take you back."

Of course I know that he refers to the owner of the Chengfeng Hu. Although I don’t know what the relationship between that man and her, my intuition tells me that the man is definitely not the one who asked her to read that poem. On the Chengfeng Hu, the owner of the simple sailor’s room was the real concern in her heart.

"Go back?" the woman smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "It's useless... After so many years, doesn't he understand? Since I have chosen to leave, I will not return to that place again. Maybe I'm escaping something, but I would rather escape forever. If you go back and tell him, you say that I have not found me, and there has never been any news about me."

Tell him that it can't be found? Isn't that equivalent to admitting that my mission failed?

A thought flashed through my mind, and I took out the paper with love poems from my arms, and asked tentatively: "What if the owner of this paper wants you to go back?"

"How could you have..." In the blink of an eye, the piece of savage paper with love poems had already reached her hand, and the scroll of painting had disappeared at some point. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I originally said that I would give it to Yunyun for hanging it in the room as a decoration.

The woman held her mouth in time and did not continue to say anything. But from her eyes, she could see that when she saw the roll of sneer paper, her heart seemed a little panicked, but the panic was concealed by her efforts.

She shook her head, sighed softly, and said to me, "You don't have to lie to me out for a long time. I know he is dead. This poem was written by him while he was on the boat. And he is not still on the boat now."

Damn! This won’t work, I really can’t do anything about this stubborn NPC.

Just as I racked my brains and wanted to trick this NPC out, she suddenly turned around, looked at Yunyun beside me, exclaimed gently, and asked strangely: "You are not from my Huaxia people, are you from the Western continent?"
Chapter completed!
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