Two well-trained teams appeared outside the museum in a mighty manner.
They were dressed in uniform black uniforms, fully armed and ready for battle.
In the corner where they didn't notice, several dark shadows sneaked out.
When they walked out of the encirclement of the two teams, the young man in the lead stopped.
The person next to him urged in a low voice: "Commander Song, what's wrong? Let's leave here quickly."
The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at the solemn and dignified team behind him. His eyeballs rolled around in his eye sockets, and then a malicious smile appeared on his face: "The answers are already in hand, what are you afraid of? Now that the time, the place and the people are all right, wouldn't it be a pity not to do something?"
One person asked, "Commander Song, what do you want to do? To deal with Baili Xin? Have you forgotten the rules of the game? You are not allowed to harm the players, otherwise you will be punished. When we came here, we sent him to prison because we had the upper hand at that time. What else do you want to do now?"
The young man laughed in an intimate way, "I can send him in once, but can't I send him in a second time?"
"All the noise in the museum just now was caused by him. His disturbance in the museum has attracted the attention of the authorities. He can't escape. Even if he is powerful enough not to die, he will feel uncomfortable all day."
Someone asked uncertainly, "Are you saying that we should report him together?"
The young man hummed, "That's right. But we can't all go, otherwise it will be too deliberate. Pick three or four people to come forward and say that they saw him sneaking towards this side on the road and secretly followed him. Isn't it said that there is a ruthless warden who is very observant in the suburban prison? We don't need to say too much, just make a point, and the rest will be used as guns for us. We can't hurt him, but didn't say that NPCs can't do that?"
"But didn't he escape from there?"
Young man: "Isn't that better? The prisoner who escaped from prison is now in front of us. How do you think the warden will torture him?"
Everyone looked at each other and said nothing more.
Their lack of objection was tantamount to their tacit approval of the young man's decision.
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Studio.
Wow, it turns out that as long as they are shameless, no one can hurt them.
A lowly person is invincible.
Although it is said that all is fair in war, this is too infuriating. I just got the answer to the game from someone else, and then I took a bite back. Don't you feel ashamed
He probably wouldn't care if we scolded him while he was plotting loudly in the live broadcast room.
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The more the young man thought about it, the more he felt that his plan was perfect.
He was not afraid of Baili Xin knowing. Even if he knew, what would happen? If Baili Xin dared to attack him, Baili Xin himself would be finished.
He made reasonable use of the rules, and even the king of heaven could not hurt him.
While giving himself a thumbs up in his heart, the young man began to look among several people, intending to choose a suitable person to provide clues about Baili Xin.
"You," the young man raised his hand and pointed at one of the players. Then he moved his finger and quickly pointed at two more people, "and you, you, the three of you and me..."
As he spoke, his eyes casually scanned the crowd.
Suddenly, his sight extended backwards and stopped at a corner. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly.
The others immediately noticed his abnormality and turned their heads to look in the direction the young man was looking.
At the entrance of the dark alley, two black and white scarecrows ghostly approached.
Baili Xin had already crushed the black feathers when the young man was using the crystal ball. They did not see Baili Xin summon these monsters with their own eyes.
But from the subsequent interactions between Baili Xin and these monsters, it was not difficult for them to guess that these monsters and Baili Xin had a close connection.
They listen to Baili Xin very much.
If they were here, it meant that Baili Xin must be here too.
Some thin-skinned players already feel embarrassed.
You are plotting how to harm others one second, and the next second someone appears behind you.
It really feels like the embarrassment of being caught speaking ill of someone behind their back.
But there were only two or three people who were embarrassed, and it only lasted for a few seconds, and it just flashed through people's minds.
The eight people immediately stood on a united front and looked vigilantly at the dark alley that seemed to have no end.
"Baili Xin, now that you're here, don't hide like a turtle, come out quickly." The young man shouted bravely towards the dark alley.
The scarecrow with a pitchfork in both hands floated over silently, getting closer and closer to them.
They didn't make any sound. The wide sleeves and cloaks tied to their bodies swayed in the wind. The pitchforks in their hands were sharp and looked very scary.
But the players didn't show much fear.
These monsters were created by Baili Xin and are related to him. If Baili Xin ordered them to hurt him, it would be equivalent to Baili Xin's subjective intention, and he would also be punished.
They didn't believe that Baili Xin would do something like killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of his own.
The eight people did not choose to escape. After all, there were eight of them, and the only opponent on the opposite side was Baili Xin and another strange player who could not distinguish between friend and foe.
Eight people against one person. If they run away, they will be made a laughing stock in the live broadcast room and they will never be able to raise their heads again.
Several players simply took out the props they had and gathered around the young man.
The sound of footsteps in the dark alley attracted the attention of several players. Their eyes were subconsciously drawn to it, and they did not notice that the black and white scarecrow was almost in front of them and raised his pitchfork grimly.
It wasn't until the pitchforks cut through the sky that the players reacted and hurriedly dodged backwards.
Seeing that all the players were avoiding the attacks of the pitchforks, the two pitchforks suddenly turned flexibly in mid-air, and the sharp spikes pierced the stomachs of the two players on both sides without warning, directly lifting them up and throwing them into the air.
Two screams of pain were heard, followed by the loud thud of two heavy objects falling to the ground.
The two players were thrown to the ground defenselessly, breathing more than they breathed in.
After throwing the man away, the black and white scarecrow faced the six players again and raised the pitchforks in their hands again, like two emotionless killing machines.
The players who were originally confident were suddenly shocked, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet.
At the cost of two lives, they finally realized that these two scarecrows were serious.
Although they reacted a little slowly, the remaining six people still took out their weapons as quickly as possible and fought with the black and white scarecrow.
Suddenly two fighters were missing, and the incident happened suddenly, so the other six people seemed to be struggling.
The strength of the black and white scarecrow can be ranked S-level, which is already a boss-level monster in ordinary dungeons, but these eight players are not easy to deal with.
Under normal circumstances, the black and white scarecrow would not have been able to defeat the two men so easily, but they underestimated the enemy just now.
The joy of getting the long-awaited answer, the confidence in framing Baili Xin, and the blind confidence in the rules caused them to have a big flaw.
In a duel between masters, a single second of flaw can be fatal.
And they lost two helpers in vain.
If the black and white scarecrow had a hard time fighting against eight people just now, then now fighting against six people is a battle of equals.
On one side is a black and white scarecrow that looks like one piece.
On one side was a group of six people who had set up a makeshift team and had no tacit understanding of each other.
The gap in the battle gradually widened.
The young man was tripped by someone and staggered back two steps, giving the black scarecrow an opportunity to stab him.
Seeing the pitchfork about to fall, the young man instinctively grabbed something nearby to block it.
A shrill scream rang out, and when the young man came to his senses,
Then he realized what he had caught.
He pushed a player out to block the knife for himself.
The pitchfork pierced the player's chest, and the black scarecrow stabbed the player easily like a fish and threw him aside. The action was cold and ruthless, like an emotionless fish butcher. In their eyes, the players who were stabbed seemed to be fish in the river, one by one.
The young man suddenly felt something was wrong.
He felt a chill down his spine and his eyes quickly scanned the battlefield.
After making sure that the attention of the people and monsters around him was not on him, the young man quickly turned around and ran into the darkness.
crazy.
Baili Xin is crazy.
He actually wanted to die with them? !
He doesn't want to die, he wants to survive and leave this damn place.
When that man came, he gave them new hope. Seeing that his wish that had been stagnant for many years was about to come true, how could he possibly leave his life in such a hellish place
Thinking of this, the young man who was running away felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
The man promised them that whoever could kill Baili Xin personally would receive a considerable reward.
He couldn't stop Baili Xin from seeking death, and now that he ordered the black and white scarecrow to take action, he himself would definitely not survive.
Wasn't it me who killed Baili Xin
The answer is already in his hands. As long as he holds on for one more day, he will be able to return to the game hall.
His good days are yet to come!
Joy poured down from his head like a waterfall, washing over the young man's heart.
He ran in the opposite direction, and as he saw he was getting farther and farther away from the battle zone, the young man felt even happier.
He took out the invisibility card from his backpack, and just as he lowered his head to use the card, a strange wind blew down from the top of his head.
The young man looked up subconsciously.
A round black fur ball stretched out its thin legs and rushed towards him like a collision between Mars and the sun.
With a dull "bang", the defenseless young man was kicked five meters away and fell back into the battle circle he had just escaped from.
As soon as he climbed up from the ground, he felt a cold touch on his neck. He dared not move and just knelt on the ground in a panic.
The battle was coming to an end, and players were lying on the ground, wailing half-dead.
At this time, footsteps were heard in the alley.
Baili Xin, who had never appeared, walked out of the alley at this time.
Behind him, two men followed on the left and right.
The one with a blank expression is the player Lin Xiao.
There was another person whose skin had turned gray, with the words “I want to escape” written all over his face.
Garner felt that he was somewhat ungrateful.
He even wondered if he had any special hobbies that he hadn't even discovered.
Why are the people he loves more abnormal and more vicious than each other
Looking at the people wailing on the ground, he suddenly felt...
X and the warden took the money from each other, which was really a good deed for each of them.
This is too scary!
If he really gets together with x in the future, he won't dare to quarrel with him!
If someone gets angry, won’t he cut off his own head
Can't afford to offend.
I wish them a happy marriage!
Ghana touched his neck in fear and stood obediently behind Baili Xin, like a primary school kid who had just entered kindergarten.
Baili Xin stepped over the players rolling on the ground and came to the young man. He looked down at the young man and said, "It turned out to be you, Song Yun."
Song Yun adjusted his expression to make himself look kind and harmless. He half-knelt on the ground and smiled at Baili Xin: "Yes, it's such a coincidence that we meet again. It's really fate."
Baili Xin: “.”
Song Yun, whom he had met in the mermaid laboratory copy.
At that time, Xia Chi, Lin Xiao and Song Yun formed a temporary team to investigate the mermaid laboratory.
An investigation was launched.
Song Yun’s character at that time was a little boy who blushed whenever he opened his mouth, and he was also his own fan.
If this person is really a fan, then he is also a black fan.
Later, Song Yun's true identity was revealed, and he simply showed his true colors and stopped pretending.
He and Song Yun never met again until the end of the copy, but he knew that Song Yun did not die in the copy, but completed it.
I didn't expect to meet him again in a copy so soon.
The other party used the same old tricks again and played these conspiracies and tricks on him.
Baili Xin looked at Song Yun, "It seems that selling out your teammates is a routine operation. You sold me, Lin Xiao, and Xia Chi in the Mermaid Lab, and you sold them here again. I let you go at that time, but I didn't expect you to come to me again. Do you really think you are a cat with nine lives?"
Song Yun looked at Baili Xin and then at Lin Xiao, then frowned: "Don't frame me."
"I did trick you in the mermaid lab, but I did it for the mission. I have no grudge against you. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for messing with the wrong person."
"I also tricked Xia Chi a bit, but that's because he's in the same group with you."
"But I don't even know the Lin Xiao you're talking about. Don't frame me."
"I don't think I'm a good person, but I won't take the blame for what I did."
Baili Xin nodded his chin towards Lin Xiao, "Do you know him?"
Song Yun didn't know what Baili Xin was up to, but he still looked at Lin Xiao carefully for a while, "Yes, there are ten players in this dungeon. In addition to the eight of us, the remaining ones are you, Baili Xin, and this person."
Baili Xin tilted his head, "Do you remember seeing him in other copies?"
Song Yun pursed his lips and muttered in a disdainful tone: "He's not a celebrity, how can I remember him?"
Baili Xin: "..."
It seems that other people's forgetfulness of Lin Xiao is permanent. Even if they enter the copy again and see Lin Xiao again, they will not recall the slightest memory.
He couldn't tell whether this was Lin Xiao's characteristic or a punishment.
No matter where he appears or what he does, he will not leave any trace.
Someone once said.
Human death can be divided into three stages.
Physical dissolution is the first stage.
Being mourned by acquaintances is the second stage, which is the stage of social death.
The last person who knew you also leaves, and no one in the world remembers your existence. This is the third and final stage.
Lin Xiao himself has not disappeared, but the memory of him no longer exists.
He wasn't dead, but he was almost dead.
It seemed as if his existence was superfluous.
The more he interacted with Lin Xiao, the more mysterious he felt. It seemed that every part of him had secrets, making people want to find out.
"Baili Xin," Song Yun's voice was flattering, "Please let me go. I know you are a good person, different from those monsters. Your fans call you God Xin, saying that you are a fire that illuminates and warms them. Your guild is called 'Xinhuo Guild', and people even made up a phrase for you, called 'The fire of the wick can set a prairie on fire'."
"For someone like you who loves saving others, you shouldn't dirty your hands with my blood. Let's make a truce. I promise you, until the end of this instance... No, and I won't come to bother you again in the future."
"OK?"
His tone was negotiating, but there wasn't much sincerity in his voice.
After a brief moment of fear, Song Yun quickly calmed down.
These two black and white scarecrows looked experienced and vicious, but they avoided the vital points and none of the players died.
If these two monsters really wanted to kill, they would not have the chance to lie on the ground like now.
Baili Xin is a kind person after all and would never kill anyone.
But he also had to give Baili Xin a way out, so he showed weakness to him and the other party took a step back.
You can't push people too hard, you have to stop when you're ahead. He knows this routine, a good man.
Don't suffer a loss in front of you.
After he finished speaking, he looked up at Baili Xin with a calm expression, and was certain that Baili Xin would not dare to kill anyone.
"Did you make a mistake?" A sharp voice came from above his head, and then the furry black-haired monster that had kicked him just now floated in front of him, "It wasn't Baili Xin who made them do it, but me, Lord Black Hair."
"Besides, your black-haired grandfather doesn't like you and wants to kill you now."
As soon as it finished speaking, Song Yun immediately felt the sharp weapon on his neck getting closer. He felt a sharp pain in his neck, and a warm and sticky touch slowly slid down his neck.
Song Yun was stunned for a moment.
He thought of something, and then a flash of fear flashed across his eyes.
It seemed like he guessed wrong from the beginning!
If the order was given by the little black-haired monster, then it might have nothing to do with Baili Xin!
Therefore, Baili Xin will not be implicated at all, and he can leave this copy safely.
Not only that, if it wasn't for the order from Baili Xin.
Then my future situation will be uncertain.
The monster will not reason with them or play the emotional card. If it wants to kill them, it can do so at any time!
It's a mess, everything is a mess.
All the beautiful fantasies collapsed and shattered at this moment.
Song Yun knelt on the ground in a panic, his body slumped, and for a moment it seemed as if the sky had fallen.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he looked up at Baili Xin with an anxious look in his eyes, "Baili Xin, they are not the same kind as us, and they will not show mercy to us, but they did not kill us. It must be you who persuaded them, right?"
"I can see that they listen to you. If it's you who says it, they will definitely listen. You are a good person, you will definitely not watch your fellow human beings being killed by monsters, right? Can you persuade them to let me go?"
The little black-haired monster suddenly floated in front of Song Yun, raised its little paw and slapped him loudly in the face.
"Monster, monster, you are the monster!"
"You keep calling me a monster. It really makes me unhappy! Are you looking for death, you little brat?"
Song Yun's face tilted to one side, and the sharp blade pierced his neck a little further.
There was a piercing pain in my neck and a burning sensation on my face.
A slap from the little black-haired monster stunned and woke Song Yun up immediately.
He finally realized that his life was now in the hands of someone else and he no longer had the final say.
Song Yun's eyes were in a panic, and the expression on his face finally lost its previous calmness.
His facial features gradually distorted, and Song Yun's lips trembled slightly. He looked up at Baili Xin, wanting to say something, but closed his mouth again.
Then he looked at the little black-haired monster and asked tentatively, "Master Black-haired, I apologize to you. I was wrong just now. What do you want?"
The little black-haired monster snorted coldly and rolled his eyes, with the whites of his eyes almost rolling up to the sky.
It glared at Song Yun, then landed lightly on Baili Xin's shoulder, "Hey, Baili Xin, what do you want?"
Song Yun's body froze: "..."
You still said you weren't following Baili Xin's orders!
What the hell are you doing colluding with me in front of me!
Baili Xin: "I want to know the personnel information of Shentian Guild."
Song Yun's pupils contracted violently.
The black-haired little monster leaned against Baili Xin's neck and crossed his legs, shouting at Song Yun: "Did you hear me? Tell me the information about the Shentian Guild. President, vice president, tell me everything you know. The more detailed you are, the higher your chances of survival will be."
Song Yun had a conflicted expression. He looked at Baili Xin and the black-haired monster in front of him with complicated eyes. He bit his lips for a long time before finally saying, "I can't say that."
Heimao pointed at him condescendingly, "So you don't want to live anymore?!"
Song Yun's face was filled with pain: "Even if you want to kill me, I can't tell you. The president and his men must be watching my live broadcast. If I tell them their information, I will be a traitor to the Shentian Guild. Not only will they expel me,
Guild, I will be caught in a frenzy of pursuit. At that time, I will be worse off than dead. I cannot betray the Shentian Guild."
Baili Xin: "It seems that the methods used by Shentian Gong to deal with people are more terrible than death."
He looked up at the empty sky and said, "At this time, there should be a lot of people watching our live broadcast, right?"
"The little bully should be watching, right?"
"The president and members of the Shentian Guild should be watching as well, right?"
"And there is also the alliance with the Shentian Guild."
He waved towards the sky, showing a polite and gentle smile, just like a young master in silk clothes, elegant and calm: "Hello, audience in front of the live broadcast room."
This sentence seemed to carry some kind of hint, and Song Yun suddenly panicked.
He looked at Baili Xin fearfully, his voice trembling: "You, what do you want to do?"
Baili Xin winked at the black-haired little monster, "You're so smart, can't you guess it?"
Song Yun: “…”
My life is in danger!