"What?" The younger brothers were all taken aback.
"You bastard, don't mess around, take this opportunity to accuse us. Don't inquire about it, we... Ugh!" Huang Mao just wanted to announce his name, but his younger brother covered his mouth.
"Speaking of which, a suspicious guy approached us on the road." The younger brother recalled, "He claimed to be a player. We thought he was too weird, so we dumped him and left."
Another younger brother touched his head: "It's still a long way around, didn't you get rid of it?"
Hearing this, Du Yixin didn't say any more, turned around and walked out the door. Looking around, there is still no one in sight.
A leaf fell from the air, he touched his nose, looked up, but saw An Wenhui climbed to the second floor at some point and was opening the window.
"… what are you doing."
An Wenhui heard the voice, looked down, and there was no panic of being discovered on his face: "Hello." He turned inside while saying hello.
Du Yixin turned around and walked back to the coffee shop.
Huang Mao finally pulled away his younger brother's hand, and saw Du Yixin walking back, and was about to speak, but the next second, the man disappeared in front of his eyes.
He couldn't help being stunned, and the little brother beside him rubbed his eyes: "Huh? Are my eyes blurred?"
On the other side, An Wenhui successfully sneaked into the secret base. Looking around the room, there is a bookcase in the corner, and books and documents are placed in an orderly manner.
There was a desk in front of him, and there was a blue folder on the desk. When he opened it, he found a directory inside.
It's probably the names of the members, and there are roughly eighty people. One of them was marked next to his name.
An Wenhui walked out while flipping through the pages, and as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into someone who came. The files in his hand were taken away immediately.
He was stunned for a moment, then reacted and jumped back, distanced himself from Du Yixin: "Did you fly up, so fast."
Du Yixin snapped the folder shut: "What are you doing here?"
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your small base." An Wenhui spread his hands, "I'm here to find someone."
"There's no one you're looking for here."
"I didn't say who to look for." An Wenhui smiled, "Ying Sheng is here with you."
This guy really came to find Ying Sheng. From the first time I met Du Yixin, I noticed that the other party seemed to have a deep obsession with Xiang Sheng... It was annoying.
"Why are you showing such an expression? I'm not here to fight." An Wenhui leaned against the sofa behind him and sat down, "Besides, knowing about the final selection, I have to make some plans for myself."
Du Yixin looked at him without speaking.
An Wenhui: "Why don't you ask me why I want him?"
Even if you ask, you will feel led by the nose. Du Yixin didn't intend to follow his wishes: "Ying Sheng is not here, please go back."
"Liar." An Wenhui sat on the back of the sofa, shaking his legs, "I knew that he was coaxed away by you and joined a strange organization, but he never found a place. I said, why are you so repulsive?" I met him, does this have anything to do with you?"
"..."
"You, it's really an eyesore. It's been there from the beginning," An Wenhui stopped shaking his legs and looked over. The corners of the mouth curled up, but there was no smile, "He is obviously from the same world as me, where are you going to take him? I've heard about it, and now Ying Sheng is still protecting people in the dungeon." …”
He made a vomiting expression: "It's really disgusting."
Du Yixin looked at the ground: "Sick?" Then, his eyes moved up and returned to the boy, "You are the one who is disgusting."
An Wenhui laughed: "We really can't understand each other. It doesn't matter," he stopped laughing, "I said, give Ying Sheng back to me, please. I promise, it will turn him into his original charming appearance , and let him win in the final selection!"
After the words fell, An Wenhui just blinked his eyes, and the person in front of him disappeared out of thin air. His keen intuition made him immediately sense the direction of the approaching person, and as soon as he turned his head away, he was strangled by the throat.
An Wenhui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hey, what is this. Don't do it for three days..." His words were quickly covered by coughing.
His face was flushed with suffocation: "Cough, cough. I heard that someone killed Dialect Wu before. I thought it was Ying Sheng... It seems that you succeeded." He didn't resist, opened his mouth With both hands, "Okay, kill me. But in this way... you don't even want to get my key."
Killing the person who has the key in reality will not turn the body into a "key". The main body of the key will turn back into fragments, scattered in the air, and look for the next possessor again.
And this choice is completely random.
But Du Yixin was not interested in this guy's key: "I won't kill you now."
An Wenhui smiled triumphantly, but there was sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. Of course he knew that even if a person like Du Yixin was given great power, he would not make good use of it, and would only be restrained by his inner timidity and hesitation.
The Holy Mother is too weak, afraid of getting her hands dirty, and dare not kill with her own hands.
So he has nothing to fear.
And immediately heard the next sentence from the other party: "Just wait for the final selection, I will kill everyone."
"If you show up before then, I will open the copy." Du Yixin lowered his eyes and stared at the boy in his hand.
"Then, take your key."
An Wenhui was startled. The tone of these words did not hide murderous intent, but simply stated a fact - when the time comes, the other party will not show mercy.
An Wenhui was dragged by the neck and dragged to the window, his upper body was pushed out, almost hanging in the air. His eyes reflected the cold face of the other party, and unconsciously, his body trembled with excitement.
"Don't get close to Ying Sheng." Du Yixin let go of his hand.
Huang Mao and the others were sitting in the coffee shop, and they were shocked when they saw a heavy object suddenly fell from outside.
I ran out to have a look, but saw that it was the curly-haired boy who was questioning them just now, rubbing his buttocks and getting up. But his eyes were fixed on the top, as if he had found a new prey, he smiled.
Du Yixin heard movement from outside the door, turned around and saw that it was the person An Wenhui was looking for.
Du Yixin said calmly, "When did you come?"
"Just arrived, I finished dealing with one person." Ying Sheng said as he walked in, frowning, "I heard a lot of noise just now, is there anyone here?"
"No, I'm alone." Du Yixin blocked the window behind him, "Thanks for your hard work."
At this moment, noise came from outside the window. Du Yixin looked over from the corner of his eye, but saw that Huang Mao was yelling at An Wenhui, and was eager to beat him up, but was stopped by his companions.
Ying Sheng came over and obviously saw An Wenhui's figure. Frowning, he was about to turn around and go out.
"Wait." Du Yixin stopped him, "Where are you going?"
"Deal with bastards who get in the way."
"do not go."
"Don't worry, he won't kill anyone, just beat him to death." Ying Sheng turned around, "At least until the final selection, he won't be an eyesore again."
"...I didn't mean that." Du Yixin pinched the bridge of his nose, "You know that guy is crazy about you. If you appear in front of him, he doesn't know what he will do."
"Crazy?" Ying Sheng sneered, "Then I will make him stop being crazy."
Seeing that he was about to go out, Du Yixin hurried to catch up and grabbed his arm: "Don't go, I've already warned him."
"That kind of guy, it won't be useful if he doesn't stay serious." Being blocked again and again, Ying Sheng must have been impatient in the usual way. But facing Du Yixin, he still suppressed his temper, "What are you worried about? Are you worried that he will be killed by me?"
"No." Du Yixin bowed his head, "Don't meet him."
"What?"
Du Yixin slowly raised his eyes again, looking into Ying Sheng's eyes: "I don't want you to meet him."
Hearing this, Ying Sheng's heart skipped a beat suddenly. The other party grabbed his arm, and the body temperature passed through his clothes.
"Since you don't want to, then I won't go." Ying Sheng's voice was a little hoarse, "But why?"
He paused, hesitated and said, "Can I expect something?"
Du Yixin was silent for a while, then let go of his hand: "That guy is very dangerous, he has other plans for you."
Seeing that he avoided his own question, Ying Sheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's all?"
"..." Du Yixin looked away, "Sorry, I can't think about it now."
The matter of the elder brother, the matter of the key, and the matter of the final selection. Now is not the time to waste time on frivolous feelings.
Ying Sheng touched the back of his neck, feeling a little cold.
"That's right, it's better for me now." He put his hands in his pockets, turned and left.
"Wait, I..." Du Yixin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the other party.
"Don't worry, since I promised you, I won't go to see him." After leaving these words, Ying Sheng's figure quickly disappeared before his eyes.
Silently watching the other party leave, Du Yixin pursed his lips unconsciously.
That's good, anyway, Ying Sheng's key will be taken away in the end, and the other party will hate me too.
There are less than seven days until the final selection day. Du Yixin didn't know if he could survive to the end, but only Ying Sheng, he would let him live.
Du Yixin walked to the window and found that An Wenhui, Huang Mao and others were gone. Looking up, the two lines of characters engraved under the sky are still dazzling.
[Number of participants: 14721 people]
[There is still 6 days left before the final selection starts]
The number of participants has decreased compared with yesterday. And above the big characters, a few outlines vaguely emerged, as if something was being built, but it hadn't yet taken shape.
The outline is very shallow, almost blending with the color of the sky. Now, only a few people have discovered it.
Du Yixin squinted his eyes as if feeling the sun's glare. The phone in his pocket started to vibrate, he took it out and took a look, and found that it was Brother Liu Hong who sent the message.
[Come to the coffee shop, a newcomer has joined.]
Newcomer
Du Yixin's eyelids twitched slightly, and with a bad premonition in his heart, he hurried down the first floor. When I came to the back kitchen, before I opened the door, I saw that guy An Wenhui sitting among the crowd with a smiling face, and brother Liu Hong standing behind the bar.
As soon as Liu Hong put away his mobile phone, the person arrived. He beckoned: "Xiaoxin, it's so fast. Come here, there is a newcomer here who wants to join us."
Du Yixin walked over and looked at An Wenhui expressionlessly: "Did you not hear what I said clearly. See you next time—"
"We're going to open the dungeon and take the key, right?" The boy naturally took the conversation, resting his hand on his chin, "I'm here to give you the key."
Huang Mao said: "This guy is following us. He just heard that we are transferring keys. He doesn't want to participate in the final selection, so he also wants to join." He slapped the table and stood up, "So we didn't attract any suspicious people!"
Du Yixin: "..."
"Okay, okay, don't be so excited, you sit down first." Liu Hong comforted Huang Mao, then turned to look at Du Yixin, "Xiaoxin, regardless of character, anyway, collecting more keys is not harmful. He has level four, which is also a great help, what do you think?"
"Brother Liu Hong." Du Yixin sighed, "Wait a minute, I have something to say to him alone."
After speaking, he picked up the boy's collar and dragged him out.
It was about a distance from the coffee shop before Du Yixin stopped: "What I'm talking about is capturing the key, but I don't mean clearing your copy over and over in a happy manner."
"Of course, you want to pull me into your dungeon, right?" An Wenhui's eyes brightened, "I've never entered a level 6 dungeon. I should die, right?"
He took Du Yixin's hand and held it in front of his chest: "You just killed me again and again, so that I can never be resurrected and become one with you."
Du Yixin got goosebumps all over his body, he threw the person away abruptly, and said hesitantly, "Are you alright?"
"I'm sick." An Wenhui put his hands together and stroked his neck. The sleeves slid down, revealing arms full of scars, "Everything in reality is boring, I'm so bored that I'm going crazy."
"There is also a limit to the imagination of the copy. In the final analysis, it is just killing or being killed. Most people are very boring, greedy for life and afraid of death, weak and deceitful, and their thoughts can be seen at a glance. It is simply boring."
"Until I heard the name 'killer'." At this moment, An Wenhui's eyes changed, as if he had glimpsed a miracle. The earth. Whether it is a boring copy or an annoying player, it is completely destroyed, powerful and beautiful!"
An Wenhui's gaze began to focus on the person in front of him: "That's why I hated you very much at first, you made Ying Sheng boring. But now, I have a new idea!" The hands stroking the neck began to close Tight, breathless with excitement, "I'm not mistaken, your eyes are great now, there must be new possibilities."
"Although I really want to see the end, it wouldn't be bad if I can become one with you. So open the copy and let me become a part of your body!"
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