RPG Chapter 36: Set thirty-six
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Setting 36: Fairy Tale (4)
Shan Ziwei stared at the long setting, lost in unprecedented confusion.
He knows his passion, but what the **** is Bing Lian?
Reminiscent of Blue Beard’s frantic plot of killing his wife and hiding the corpse, Shan Zi Wei felt that it would be better for him to not know what Bing Lian was during his lifetime, especially in this setting, which showed a sense of unkindness.
But no matter how he knew that there was an unkind pit in front of him, Shanzi Wei could only pick up the blue beard key and walked to the locker room deep in the bedroom resignedly.
Setting 5 has already explained the use of this key very clearly: First, there must be a door—any door, as long as there is a key hole—then remove the blue beard key, and at the same time Thinking about where to go. In general, the function of this key is basically to turn a door into any door of Doraemon.
Shanzi Wei put the blue beard key into the keyhole, thinking "I want to go to the location of Princess Rose", and opened the wooden door of the dressing room. What catches the eye is no longer a full-blown women's clothing, but a layer of glaze-colored mercury film. Although the other end of the door is blocked by the mercury film, it is unrealistic, but I think it should be the location of Princess Rose.
Next, it's time to test character.
In terms of probability, the ratio of meeting women to men when he goes out is 1:1. Whenever he meets a woman, everyone is happy, and when he meets a man, it’s terrible. If he considers the factor that he sets his destination around Princess Rose, the possibility of meeting a woman is far greater than meeting a man. However, there is a law in the world called Murphy's law, and his character is the faithfulness of Murphy's law. believer.
Shanzi Wei sighed, dragged his long skirt to the balcony, folded a piece of tribulus and returned to the door of the dressing room.
Fortunately or unfortunately, character can be compensated by technology.
The "female" and "male" in Setting 5 are frightening. In fact, it is the word "seeing" that really holds the power to kill. Shan Zi Wei looked at his personal settings panel, with group sleeping skills in hand, he could completely limit the "first person to see him" to the princess-this is why he chose to set the destination as "Rose" Because of the location of the princess, once he goes out and uses the group sleeping skills, he does not need to climb up and down, and can find the princess in the first time.
Compared with the invisibility technique of "You can't see me and I can't see you", it is a more perfect solution to the negative effects of setting 5, and the price is a kiss, a heart sp (hi), and what he has left Few morals.
...Let's use invisibility to explore the situation first.
Shanzi Wei closed his eyes angrily and walked carefully into the door covered with mercury film. As if passing through a layer of solid gel, his breath choked, and then he smelled a breeze, apparently reaching the other end of the door.
The surroundings were quiet, Shanzi Wei Ning listened carefully for a while, but only occasionally caught a little voice.
"...you...this..."
The sound is vague, and the ambiguity is obviously due to distance. Other than that, there were no other sounds nearby. Shanzi Wei hesitated for a while and decided to take a gamble. He squatted down and shrank into a ball, intending to blink his eyes quickly and use the shortest time to see as much information as possible.
Unexpectedly, when the eyes were opened, the follow-up of closing the eyes was completely lost. Shanzi Wei dumbly looked at the crowded room in front of him, his eyes widening, and countless blue dolls were reflected on the brown-black iris.
This is obviously a girl's room, decorated with all the luxury that a royal family can expect, but also full of children's cuteness. In such a dreamy room, full of dolls of all sizes, they have uniform blue dresses, uniform white hair and uniform black eyes. At a glance, they are almost trapped in the valley of horror. If the blue dolls around are replaced by teddy bears, Shanzi Wei will only feel warm and cute. Now he only feels creepy, and...
Shanzi Wei's eyes twitched. He is not a person with a strong sense of self-existence, but why does he think of himself when he sees these dolls?
In order to dispel the lingering sense of trepidity, Shan Zi Wei focused on "Where is this away?" Shanzi Wei looked around. He was standing at the door of the room. The door behind it was an ordinary door. Opening it was a corridor. The original queen room and the magical mercury film disappeared. Except for dolls made of cotton and cloth, there are no real people with flesh and blood bodies.
Shan Zi Wei felt puzzled. He clearly set his destination as "the location of Princess Rose". Then, what about the princess?
"...Princess..."
Since Wei Gang thought of Princess Rose, he heard the word "princess" vaguely in the distance. With a move in his heart, he followed the sound to the window, and carefully leaned against the window to look down.
Downstairs is a rose garden. Two people stand and squat in the bright red rose bushes. Their faces can be seen from Shan Zi Wei's angle. This look almost made Shanzi Wei's eyes go out of his sockets—wait, how could it be them? !
Squatting among the flowers is a little girl. Her delicate face, black and shiny hair, and jet-black eyes are all Baixue who has just been scummed by him! The lady standing next to her under the umbrella made Shan Zi Wei hardly believe her eyes, except for her different complexion, that woman was exactly the same as the queen in the oil painting of Snow White's family of three!
Under Shanzi Wei’s stunned gaze, the lady tilted the lace umbrella slightly to block the sun from the little girl at her feet, “The sun is getting stronger and stronger, we should change a place. My little princess, Although your name is a rose, you can't always grow in the garden."
"Wait a minute, mother queen." The little girl responded crisply, without raising her head, carefully weaving the last rose into the wreath, "I'll be ready soon."
The amount of information contained in the few words is about to overwhelm the list of Wei, and his mind reverberates with "Princess-Rose-Queen Mother" mechanically. Excluding other factors, just looking at this picture can be clearly summarized: the little girl is Princess Rose, and the lady is the queen. But the problem is that Shan Zi Wei can’t just look at the picture in front of him. Let’s not say that Princess Rose and Snow White look exactly the same. Age alone is a problem-he is here to celebrate the birth of Princess Rose. The little girls in front of him are all 8 years old, where does he need to attend a birthday party!
Shan Zi Wei now finds that he still takes it for granted. He thinks of space but not time—why would he take it for granted that he can see Princess Rose in infancy as soon as he goes out? Looking at the identical appearance and age of the two princesses and two queens, Shan Zi Wei vaguely discovered that the fairy tales and fairy tales are not simple and unrelated parallel spaces, but concepts and settings such as the Trinity.
While Shanzi Wei struggled with the board setting, the sweet voice of the little girl, Princess Rose, came over.
"Done~"
The little princess raised the wreath with both hands, the bright red petals dripping in the sun. The queen leaned down slightly and gave a compliment without hesitation: "It's beautiful."
The little princess smiled more dazzlingly than the rose. She stood up and unexpectedly did not wear the rose wreath on the queen or herself, but on the head of the baby in her arms.
Yes, the doll, the same blue doll around Shanzi Wei, 2 feet tall, was held tightly by the child.
This is probably not the first time. The queen said helplessly and cowardly: "You still like witches so much. You obviously have no impression of her, why do you like her so much?"
The word "witch" hit Shanzi Wei's soul. He came back to his senses and looked at the queen, the little princess, and the blue dolls all over the room-wait these are really... ...! ?
The conversation downstairs continues.
"I like to collect everything about her." Princess Rose hugged the doll face-to-face, her gaze passed through the curly eyelashes to her mother, "Mother, tell me about the witch."
"I think you can memorize it, my dear, why don't we talk about fairy tales like "Snow White" and "Donkey Skin Princess"?" In the eyes of the little princess, the queen quickly I lost the battle, "Well, let's talk about witches, again."
"There is a witch in our fairy tale kingdom. When you were born, your father was so happy. He held a large banquet in your month and invited many people-including witches."
In the queen's narration, the little princess's nose had a few lovely folds, and she seemed to hold her breath both nervously and excitedly.
"On the day of the banquet, I remember that it was also such a sunny afternoon. When I was walking around the banquet with you in my arms, the witch suddenly appeared in this blue dress." The queen gestured to the doll, "She said We were terrified, not because she was so terrible, but because she took you away-God knows that when I saw you suddenly disappear in my arms and she appeared in front of me holding you, I How much stimulation has my heart been."
When I heard this, Shanzi Wei felt more and more that he was the "witch" the queen said. This would really be what he did. Shanzi Wei could even sort out the origins of the story according to his own behavior pattern: he used it. Blue Beard Key, after going out incognito, he found that he was facing a man, so he used the group sleeping skill, took the princess away at the banquet, and then appeared in the crowd after solving the (rough) skill (er) can (child) before.
"The witch blessed you, she gave you beauty, gave you wisdom, and gave you kindness... But at the same time she predicted you--" The queen's voice gradually became heavy, and she looked at the little princess and stopped talking. , Finally ended the topic hard and bluntly: "We should go back, Rose, today a tailor will come to make new clothes for you."
The little princess pursed her lips, her red lips are almost **** scarlet. She nodded obediently, and followed the queen to the outskirts of the garden.
Shan Ziwei watched the two leave. Even if the queen hadn't finished speaking, he knew what she avoided talking about. This is a typical "Princess Rose" plot. However, unlike the fairy tales, there are thirteen witches in "Princess Rose", and there is only one witch in the queen's mouth, and he is the only one who listens to it.
Wei Shanzi can hardly describe the sense of time confusion. What he really wants to say is: He listened to the future and attended the birthday banquet of the past.
There is a subtle sense of being spoiled, more of a shock that touches cause and effect. It turned into an impulse to prompt Shan Zi Wei to pick up the blue beard key and walk to the door: You should go to Princess Rose’s birthday banquet to personally witness and realize this round of cause and effect.
"Crack."
Shanzi Wei inserted the blue beard key into the keyhole, and when he was about to open the door thinking of "I wish to go to the banquet celebrating the birth of Princess Rose", a thought flashed through his mind quickly.
Wait!
Shanzi Wei pulled out the key and held it up. He looked directly at the small gold key with blood stains.
If you think "I want to go to the banquet celebrating the birth of Princess Rose", you can enter Princess Rose’s birthday banquet. Then, the function of the blue beard key is not as simple as making any door. It breaks through not only space but also time!
This is too critical for Shan Zi Wei, because he really needs time to break through. The princess is now 8 years old, and Shanzi Wei's game time is only 12 hours long. It is a fraction of the princess's growth to the stage of love. I originally thought that I would use ghost cards to make a time-traveling skill or equipment. Now it seems that the Bluebeard Key may be capable of this task. The difference between the two destinations is only that the latter adds an attribute to limit the time point.
Just give it a try.
Shanzi Wei put the blue beard key back into the keyhole. At that moment, what he thought was: I hope to go to the location of Princess Rose, who is one month old.
The door opened. Shanzi Wei closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and once again passed through the colorful mercury film.
"Wow--"
In an instant, the hustle and bustle and heat are oncoming. Shanzi Wei heard a lot of voices, he seemed to have entered a huge venue, the air was filled with the sweet smell of food, and the band was playing in the distance.
People around, Shanzi Wei, who closed his eyes and became invisible, was at a loss in the crowd. His limbs were so stiff that he lost consciousness. Soon, Shanzi Wei was hit by a single person.
"Ah..."
Before the surprised ending sounded, it was still. Shanzi Wei opened his eyes, and the tribulus in his hand was hanging on the ground, madly growing and covering the entire venue. There was a magnificent banquet in front of me, the last moment was full of vocals, and the next moment was as silent as if its vitality had been taken away. The entire banquet seemed to be rubbed into an exquisite painting, and everyone’s movements were frozen. At a certain moment, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Shan Zi Wei watched the male guest hitting him, pinching his wrists hard, trying to pinch off the excitement in his body and the discomfort in his brain at that moment. He doesn't like, or can be said to hate banquets, just like being bitten by a snake and fearing to avoid Jing Sheng for his whole life.
In the pain, the excitement faded, but the discomfort remained, as if being stimulated by the pain, it became more and more intense. The familiar scene before me was like a car light suddenly lit up, and Shan Zi Wei was a silly rabbit caught off guard by the car light. Even if he didn't want to think of it, some sporadic memories still floated up.
—Is that right... Wow!
—That person is actually "excited".
——Huh... so perverted!
Don't look at me. The young man curled up in pain to cover his embarrassment. Don't look at me with that look.
He already knew that he was wrong, so don't remind him so plainly-he will stay quietly in the house and become a "ghost" completely.