Talk About A Horror Game, Why Did Li Gui Post It Upside Down?

Following the ghosts to the entrance of the market, I heard the noise.

When you walk into the market, you will see stalls one after another. There are things placed on the stalls, one after another.

Lin Yu saw the vaginal material and vaginal utensils on it.

It's a pity that the vaginal materials are of intermediate quality and he doesn't need them.

As for the vagina, there is nothing suitable for him.

The ghost that led them in took them to the entrance of the market and left.

Lin Yu and Shangqing were walking around the market, and the ghosts in the stalls didn't seem surprised that they were humans.

And, it's still just as friendly.

Passing by a fruit stall, the fruits here are very different from those in the real world.

Just like this fruit with a black hard shell that looks like a lychee.

The fruit inside is red when peeled, sweet and juicy in the mouth.

But it was not cheap. It cost ten coins per catty. Lin Yu bought five catties and ate it in his hand while shopping.

Those who knew he was participating in a dungeon, but those who didn't knew thought he was here to visit the market.

When we reached the end of the market, a stage appeared in sight.

The play hasn't started yet, and only black and red curtains cover the stage.

There is an open space under the stage, and many ghosts are already sitting there. They seem to be theater fans.

Lin Yu had a strange feeling in his heart.

If these weren't ghosts, he would have thought he was in the real world.

The stage, the market and the overly simple ghostly villagers.

Hey, Great Emperor, is that a black dragon?

Lin Yu followed Shang Qing's line of sight and looked over. On the stage, as the curtains floated, a figure was cleaning inside?

That person is really a black dragon.

Black dragon.

Lin Yu called him.

The cleaner suddenly raised his head, opened the curtain excitedly and looked over. Just as he was about to respond, a piece of bamboo was pulled out from behind and hit him with a slap.

What are you doing? Are you going to be lazy? Come on, we're about to go on stage. If we don't clean up, we won't have lunch.

Pain appeared on Black Dragon's face. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, winking at Lin Yu.

Then he continued to lower his head and clean.

Lin Yu frowned and watched him leave the stage after cleaning, and then walked behind the stage with Shangqing.

After a while, the black dragon ran out from behind with a rag and opened his mouth to complain to them.

I'm actually a handyman on this stage. I have to do everything, but I'm exhausted. By the way, what are your identities?

this.

Lin Yu was silent, and Shangqing said awkwardly: ｀¨It seems that he is a tourist.

What?

Black Dragon looked at him in shock, his eyes red.

No, I don't believe this is true. Why am I a handyman and you two are tourists? Even Wentian is better than me and he is a female lead. Woohoo, I'm so miserable.

Stop howling, what is your dungeon mission?

Now that the identity has been assigned, the dungeon mission should have been released.

Heilong wiped away the non-existent tears and reluctantly said: I am a drama fanatic who longs to be on the stage, because my rough voice is not accepted by the stage, so my task is to hone my voice, become a female actor, and get on the stage.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Lin Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Heilong's voice is not very rough, but his ancestral home is Gada, Shandong, which affects his accent, making him look like a big man from Shandong.

Asking a big man from Shandong to hold his voice and sing a leading role, he couldn't imagine the scene.

But just thinking about it makes my eyes irritate.

What about Wentian?

(Li Nuo's)

Lin Yu changed the topic.

Heilong didn't notice and shook his head: As soon as I came in, I was rushed to clean up. I saw Wentian was also in the crew, and neither of us spoke.

Fine.

Then you are on the crew, these are for you.

Lin Yu took out a stack of ten-yuan coins.

In any world, it is easy to do things if you have money.

Black Dragon understood what he meant and was not polite to him.

Thank you, Emperor.

Well, let's complete the task as soon as possible.

Lin Yu said this deliberately.

Black Dragon chuckled, took the Ming Coin and left.

It’s really heartless and not tiring to live.

The missions of Heilong and Wentian are basically on the stage.

Lin Yu looked at Shang Qing. Before he could ask, Shang Qing shook his head.

My dungeon mission hasn't been prompted yet.

Me too.

Lin Yu was thinking, since Heilong and Wentian's work is mainly about the stage, will their work also be related to the stage? .

379 Stage copy role play

According to copy habits, it is really possible.

After all, they live the same life.

Come on, let's go eat something first and then give them some.

Lin Yu is preparing to do a test.

There are a lot of foods sold in the market, some of which are the same as in the real world, such as fried dough sticks, sugar cakes, and various noodles.

The two of them ordered noodles and fried dough sticks and tofu curd.

After eating, I brought some more to the stage. At this time, the curtain of the stage was slowly being drawn, and the play began, and everyone came to listen.

With a sound of Yah.

A female actor stepped onto the stage on lotus steps.

At this time, Shangqing, who had gone to the back with his things, waved to him, and Lin Yu walked over.

I saw a figure wearing a costume and tiptoeing over.

It’s Wentian.

Wentian rushed towards them as soon as he got off the stage, looking extremely aggrieved.

Shangqing, Great Emperor, you are here, I want to die.

Looking at Wentian, who was dressed up like a woman, Lin Yu coughed lightly and held back his laughter.

Shangqing couldn't hold it back and laughed.

You...uh.

He stopped when he looked at Shang Wentian's eyes, which were painted with eyeshadow and stretched out their eyeliner, making them look extra charming.

This is too harsh on the eyes.

Very good, very good. By the way, when will you come on stage?

It's time for the second half. By the way, what are your dungeon missions?

Lin Yu shook his head: I haven't prompted you yet, where is yours?

Wentian frowned: I think it's easy to say it's easy, but it's hard to say it's difficult.

My identity is a baby picked up by the 590 team. I have been learning opera since I was a child and have become somewhat famous. However, my identity is that I really don't like singing. He wants a normal life, doesn't want to play a negative role, and doesn't want to stand in front of others. On stage, so my mission is to break away from the team and live a normal life.

Lin Yu lowered his eyes, this is indeed simple, but not simple.