Farming in an Escape Game

[The follow-up article "The No. 1 Weapon Refiner in the Server", please collect it! The black and white double-faced elf is attacked by the angry boss The light elf Eden was expelled from the Elf Forest by his tribe because he was contaminated by demonic energy. Eden stepped out of the forest and unexpectedly came to a strange place. The place was half alive and half dead, just like myself. Eden, who had nowhere to go, stayed, chose an empty wasteland, planted a new forest, and made his home. At 5:30 in the morning, the dungeon bosses who had finished their daily frightening routine were preparing to go back to the mass graves to sleep. However, dragging their tired and numb bodies back, they found that—— "What the hell? Who the hell planted a money tree on my grave?" "Fuck? My coffin board is covered with roses!" "No matter where you are, you dare to occupy our territory!" "Go, go, kill him!" A group of bosses found Eden who had made his home on the largest tree in the mass grave. Eden saw his neighbors and gave them a friendly smile. "!!!" Everyone who saw them only screamed and feared, except this person. He braided the long-haired ghosts' hair with beautiful flower vines; made delicious noodle soup for the starving ghosts; composed new music scores with the musicians who died tragically; listened to their hatred and resentment... He is light, salvation, and the warmth they long for but cannot get in their lifetime. The bosses quickly fell in love with their new neighbor. Until, Eden transformed into a dark elf one night. The musicians who died tragically were cut into pieces by the strings; the decapitated ghost's head was used as a ball and thrown away after playing with it; they were buried alive, juiced, and forced to play battle royale in the hands of Eden. As night falls, the bosses hiding in the dungeon or in the cemetery are shivering and watching helplessly as a stupid young man steps into the forest. Hey, young man, I'm afraid you're going to come out sideways at dawn tomorrow! The young man trapped the restless dark elf in his arms and kissed the tip of his ear: "Baby, don't move." "Do you remember who you came here for?" PS: 1. Influenced by light elves during the day and dark elves at night. 2. During the day, he is the favorite of the group, and at night, he is the destroyer of the group. 3. The whole article is nonsense. Just read it if you enjoy it. If you don't, just leave it. Don't force yourself. 4. The big picture of the character is in the scarf@jinjianglilanlan (the scarf is not commonly used) The copy was published on 2019-11-27, revised on 2020-4-12, screenshot scarf —— Pre-order number 1: "The No. 1 Weapon Refiner in the Server" Copywriting: The arrogant and charming beauty is attacked by someone who looks serious on the outside and is sultry on the inside. Si Xingchen, the weapon refiner from Cangyan Continent, failed to ascend and became a student at a university in the Interstellar Empire after waking up. The new body's physical constitution is extremely poor, and the new world's spiritual energy is mixed. For Si Xingchen, the most difficult thing is not to cleanse the essence and cut the marrow and go through the heaven-defying road all over again, but that his account only has one thousand star coins. Not to mention the cost of finding and purchasing the materials for the marrow cleansing pill, he doesn't even have the tuition for the next semester. Just when Master Si, who never knew how to write the word "poor", was at a loss to make money in this strange world, the first cultivation holographic online game "Tiandao" officially developed by the Imperial Research Institute was officially launched. There is a gap in interstellar culture. "Tiandao" is a brand new world for the interstellar people, but for Si Xingchen, who comes from the world of cultivation, it is a hometown very similar to the Cangyan Continent. While interstellar netizens are still having a headache on how to step on a thin and narrow sword to make it fly stably, Si Xingchen has already built an immortal flying boat; While interstellar netizens were still complaining that the talisman formations were too profound and difficult to learn, Si Xingchen had already drawn hundreds of talisman formations and became an outer elder of a certain sect with his original formations; When a group of netizens finally reached the golden elixir stage and went to the trading house to buy equipment, they found that 99% of the immortal and divine items were produced by one person, and that person was already firmly at the top of the wealth list. Netizens collectively knelt down: "Dad! Leave a way for me and other mortals to survive!" Si Xingchen: Well, this game is quite fun. Later, one day there was lightning and thunder in the capital, and the noise was so loud that netizens joked: Isn't this a fellow Taoist who is going through a tribulation? Si Xingchen stood under the rolling thunder, and he still had time to send a message to the man who was looking at him with red eyes from a distance: "How do they know that I am going through the tribulation?" —— Pre-receipt No. 2: "Scum Gong BE script, thank you if you can get it [Quick Travel]" Copywriting: Jian Yuzhou was bound to a system of crying for love, and the task he took was to act as a despicable person who was physically and mentally abused by scumbag attackers in various worlds in order to earn readers' tears. Jian Yuzhou flipped through the script—— A poor introvert who was threatened by the disclosure of his sexual orientation and was played wantonly by the indifferent god of learning; The young master whose father went bankrupt and was robbed by his uncle next door; A starlet who admires the movie king but is treated as Bai Yueguang's substitute by him; The father's debt was repaid by the son, and the young prince was used by the new emperor to vent his hatred; … Replace bone marrow, replace heart, be used, be abused The ending can actually be HE? Jian Yuzhou: That's fucking outrageous. He threw away the script, wrote a new one with his own hands, and handed it to Zha Gong ——Friend, thank you for getting the BE script! Slag Gong went bankrupt; The slag attack was green; Zha Gong was ruined; The slag attack is dead without a whole body; I regret it now, I regret it very much You shouldn't mess with that man-eating rabbit! The system for issuing tasks was astonishing. The most frightening thing was the feedback from readers: Woo hoo hoo... Brother Da Diao is sweet and doting, but the key is that he is bigger than Zha Gong. I am crying! The system that suddenly topped the rankings:... Intention: Face difficulties and dangers proactively and bravely, and face life.