Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 398 Fairy Tale World Fifteen
He is holding a cane, wearing a crown, and wearing gorgeous boots on his feet, but he has nothing on his body. The scene is very eye-catching.

What was even more speechless was that the Zhou Dynasty onlookers actually shouted there:
"Oh, what a beautiful dress, what a rich cloth!"

"OMG, I've never seen such a dazzling costume."

Endless exaggeration and nonsensical plots made Yin Xia finally figure out what kind of plot she had stepped into.

The king's new clothes.

I didn't feel it when I was listening to the story, but only when I was really in the plot did I realize that this is such an eye-catching story.

Yin Xia heard the two melon eaters beside him discussing in low voices.

"Is he really dressed?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it anyway."

Yin Xia suddenly became interested and wanted to play a prank.

She took out something from the spaceship, and when no one else was paying attention, she flicked it up into the sky.

The king was walking with his head held high, and suddenly found a shadow falling in front of his eyes. When he looked up, it turned out that a pure white cloud flew over his head.

"Look, Your Majesty, even the clouds in the sky are attracted by your gorgeous clothes."

It was carefully complimented.

The king was even more proud.

puff puff!

Just at this moment, the cloud that was regarded as facing up suddenly began to snow, and at an extremely fast speed, a thick layer of snow piled up at the king's feet in the blink of an eye.

The king had no clothes on, so he couldn't bear the sudden cold air and shivered all over.

Although the people next to him also felt a little bit of coolness, they were not as exaggerated as the king's performance.

They looked at the king who was about to freeze with doubtful eyes, and finally someone couldn't help but questioned.

"Is the king really wearing clothes? Why can't you stand the coolness?"

"The king is naked, right?"

Immediately after, more people expressed their views.

"Yeah, I can't see either."

"Me too, I didn't see him wearing clothes either,"

"Did anyone see it?"

Everyone was saying they couldn't see the king's clothes.

The king had also understood this, and he knew that he had been deceived.

But the king's pride prevented him from bowing his head like a commoner. He could only put on a look of contempt and continue to move forward with the support of his courtiers.

He wanted to complete the entire parade.

But for some reason, the cloud in the sky kept falling snowflakes wherever it went.

Who can bear this?

The king finally decided to return to the palace. In the eyes of countless ordinary people, he hid in the car in embarrassment.

The plot of The King's New Clothes was coming to an end, Yin Xia played a mischievous joke, and continued on the road after not staying here for long.

She passed a wide river, Yin Xia was drowsy under the scorching sun, so she decided to lie down by the river and rest for a while.

Stretching, Yin Xia leaned against the trunk and took out an apple and ate it, threw the core of the apple into the lake, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Just hearing the sound of water, Yin Xia thought it was some big fish in the river jumping up, and ignored it.

Unexpectedly, a stranger's voice rang in her ear.

"Did you throw away the golden walnut or the silver walnut?"

Yin Xia slowly opened her eyes, looked at the kind-hearted, smiling old man in front of her, and the two light gold and silver peach pits in his hands, and sighed slowly.

The coverage of this fairy tale world is really wide, and you can encounter plots casually, and it makes people restless.

She said to the old man, "Don't disturb me and let me rest for a while."

The God of the River glanced at the gold and silver walnuts in his hand suspiciously, and asked again, "Little girl, did you drop the gold or silver walnuts?"

Yin Xia took out a basket of gold and placed it in front of the God of the River, expressing that she didn't lack anything, and told him to shut up as soon as possible, so as not to hinder her rest.

The River God silently looked at the basket full of gold, turned around and walked back into the river.

Yin Xia just closed her eyes and rested for a while, but heard the faint humming sound in the wind again.

It seemed that someone was crying at the bottom of the river.

Why is it so hard to take a good rest?

She opened her eyes and walked in the direction of the sound, and the final direction was indeed in the river.

Yin Xia picked up a heavy piece of gold from the basket and threw it into the river, shouting loudly, "Hey, old guy inside, why are you crying? I don't even want anything from you."

The river god emerged from the water with a head, and his eyes were crying like light bulbs. Yin Xia suspected that all the water in this river was made of the river god's tears.

It was the first time she saw such an old man who could cry.

The God of the River was wiping away his tears. It was rare for someone to ask about his situation, so he opened up and told the other party what was in his heart.

"My life is miserable." The River God cried, "I live well in this river, but there are always people throwing things into the water, either breaking my pot or breaking my bowl, but I can't be angry. You have to give them gifts, you see, I used to take gold axes and silver axes, but now I have downgraded to gold walnuts and silver walnuts."

"I used to have mountains of gold and silver, but they didn't belong to me. I had to give them away. Do you know how sad I feel?"

Yin Xia twitched the corners of her mouth, and spent a long time just because of this.

Sighing, she rubbed her forehead because of her headache, "Please be quiet for a while, and I will give you all my basket of gold."

River God cast a glance at Yin Xia's golden basket, and turned his head arrogantly, "Hmph, it's useless even if you give me a golden mountain, sooner or later it will be given to someone else."

That's true, Yin Xia suddenly sympathized.

But she was also very curious, "Why do you give away your own things to others? Aren't these all yours?"

The God of the River buried himself in the water depressedly, and said in a muffled voice, "Because I am the God of the River, this is my duty. As long as I hear someone calling, I must find things that fell into the river for them, but few people Admitting that the rubbish that falls into the river is theirs, they are always trying to steal my property, I am almost broke."

Yin Xia was puzzled, "I didn't call you just now, did you come out by yourself?"

The God of the River sighed, "That's right, because these two walnuts are my last property, and I will give them away sooner or later anyway, so I might as well pick the one that pleases my eyes and forget it for you."

The river god gave up on himself.

"Since you need to come out only when you hear someone calling, why don't you just plug your ears and stop listening?" Yin Xia suggested to him.

Every time the God of the River thought of this, he would be annoyed and annoyed, "How is this possible? My ears are so good that even if I plug a hundred balls of cotton, it is impossible to block the sound from the outside world. I can always hear the people standing by the river. An urgent call."

It turned out to be like this. It seems that hearing is too good, and sometimes it is not a good thing.

Yin Xia stared at the tattered robe of the River God, feeling pity in his heart.

(End of this chapter)