The dark alley has a dark side of the dark alley, where murder and robbery are hardly noticed.
The road is narrow and deep, and the loud voice will produce echoes.
For example, the word 'ugly' in Xiaoni's mouth is loud and loud, filling the entire alley for a while.
From the moment the Poison King opened his mouth, the gentleman rose knew that Suer was in the act, and the sensible approach was to expose the culprit's position now. Now that the Poison King has just woken up, his strength is at its peak.
The gentleman rose looked at the disdainful Poison King in the second phase of the middle and narrowed his eyes. Comparing the two, it seemed that the resentment between Suer and himself was greater.
At this moment, the villain suddenly said intermittently: "Once, a lot."
To put it simply, it is impossible for the host to deal with the boss in the dungeon. To kill the poison king can only rely on the player.
But Sur is different. Landscapes meet. If you really want to let out this bad breath, there will always be a chance to meet them in the future.
The gentleman rose glanced at the villain, and after a few seconds, he made a decision. His fingers hidden between his sleeves moved randomly twice, and the wind direction of the alley was changed unknowingly.
The Poison King frowned, misled by the smell, and felt as if he had found the wrong place.
Before turning around, she looked at the rose gentleman again, and quietly released some hallucinogenic pollen to test, but it had no effect at all. It is estimated that if you really do it, it is unlikely that you will win. After weighing it, you are ready to devour the two bastards who slipped away last night.
As he was about to walk out of the alley, the Poison King was still a little uneasy.
The second is not equal to stupidity. The first time he made a provocation, the other party didn't make a move, and the poison king guessed that either his strength was not allowed, or he was restricted by something. Just like herself, as long as she doesn't die, she will repeat the endless cycle from peak to weakness and then into deep sleep.
The rose gentleman said nothing, squinted at the place where Sur was hiding, sneered and disappeared out of thin air.
The dark alley returned to silence.
Su Er breathed a sigh of relief, but did not leave the garbage-smelling alley immediately. He tilted his head and said to Ji Heng, "Going out now will easily attract the Poison King again."
Hiding all the time is definitely not a solution. Who knows how long a small gesture from the host can fool the Poison King.
Before he could finish speaking, a scream suddenly came from a distance, interrupting what he was about to say next.
Ji Heng whispered, "Don't move."
After saying that, he climbed to the wall and jumped down again after a few seconds: "It's the Poison King."
Sur frowned: "She's killing?"
Ji Heng only had time to see one arm being swallowed by a huge flower, and made an analogy: "The way the Poison King kills is similar to that of a python."
Su Er made up for the picture in his head, his face sank.
The atmosphere between the two was a little silent, and each leaned against the wall and began to think about countermeasures.
At the same time, Xu He and others appeared in the Governing Bureau. After the first batch of staff died in the line of duty, they are now all their subordinates, and there is no shyness to speak.
"The Poison King has woken up." Xu He closed his eyes: "Someone who claims to be righteous is looking for opportunities to attack her."
The staff hurriedly said: "You can carry out personal protection."
Xu He was too lazy to talk to stupid people, but Wang Sansi was smooth and eloquent in his explanation: "When the Poison King first woke up, he had the instinct of cannibalism."
The first reaction of the staff after hearing this was not to worry about the safety of the townspeople, but whether it would cause a commotion.
"It will take a while to completely digest a person," Wang Sansi didn't want to go around any further, and directly stated the key point: "I want all of you to go out and catch those people as soon as possible."
Although there is no way to directly attack players, it is not difficult to detain them until the end of the game.
The staff said embarrassingly: "If you encounter the poison king..."
Xiao Cui, who had not spoken for a long time, rushed to Wang Sansi's mouth and said impatiently, "Take one of the detainees casually, and I really encountered it and pushed it out to use it as a shield."
The staff patted his head: "This is a great idea!"
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For half an hour, Su Er and Ji Heng were still nesting in the garbage heap, and the topic of discussion was somewhat shifted, from how to not be found under the eyes of the Poison King, to Xu He.
"According to the information I heard that night, Xu He is eager to be a coffin bearer." After the mission was clarified, Sur did not understand this point: "He is a player, and his mission is to protect the poison king and follow the coffin bearer. What's the matter?"
There is also the last sentence of the limericks 'Erlang's coffin dance with red sleeves'. The red sleeve dance may represent the poison king. The poison king grows out of the coffin and is barely able to put on a progressive relationship, but what the word Erlang represents is still elusive.
The muttering voice reached Ji Heng's ear, and the latter thought for a moment: "Assuming Erlang represents the coffin bearer, there should be some kind of connection between the three."
The last sound did not fall completely, Ji Heng's eyes changed slightly: "The Poison King grew out of the coffin, and there is still a lack of a subject... Who transplanted the Poison King into the coffin?"
Xu He could not have this ability.
Sur followed his train of thought, but couldn't smile: "So the one who really stands at the top of the food chain is the coffin bearer."
I can't help but feel fortunate that the strategy of grabbing the coffin at the beginning has not been implemented. However, on second thought, Xu He kept praying to the God of Freedom that night, and there might be a God of Freedom standing above the coffin-carrying man.
After pondering for a few seconds, Su Er suddenly raised his head and cursed at Shang Ji Heng's half-smiling expression.
Of course, the curse was not directed at Ji Heng, but at the host.
"Almost got scammed again."
On the night of the meeting, Sur was still wondering why the rose gentleman didn't settle the account directly, and never thought that he would set it up in the first place.
He couldn't help laughing at himself: "When he guided us to grab stamps from the trainee receptionist, he must have expected us to look for clues from other sources."
The same is true, they managed to find the cemetery, found the most crucial black dog stamp, and then... ignored the trainee receptionist for granted.
Ji Heng did not have too many emotional ups and downs, and said quite calmly: "No matter who it is, if it can be smooth sailing on the premise of never lying, then you should be extra careful."
Sur nodded: "It's good to buy a lesson."
Victims of being forced to be informants because of domestic violence, undercover police officers, drug dealers, traitors, everyone's identity has a story, and all of them work together to promote the development of the copy.
In the uncharacteristically complete story line, there is only one identity that is redundant... Internship receptionist.
Distributing stamps is done by the host, and there is no need for a trainee receptionist. There must be a reason for the dungeon to place such a role for no reason, and even let him attack the host.
Ji Heng glanced at the coat that Su Er was wearing around his waist, Su Er understood, took out a clay figurine from a temporary pocket, and instructed: "Go to the trainee receptionist, he likes to wear black, it will not look like Normal people generally walk freely in the sun."
He said that on the dusty ground, he probably sketched a portrait of a character, but it really didn't look like it. Ji Heng couldn't stand it any longer, so he changed the lines.
In special cases, quantity can replace quality. For example, at this moment, the clay figurine army is far less intelligent than the villain, but it has strong action and can quickly launch a lurking search in a small town.
An hour later, Sur finally got the message he wanted.
Leaving the dark alley and being able to breathe the fresh air, it seems like I have lived again.
Karma is good for reincarnation. On the first day, Sur posted a notice of missing people for the loyal servants who guard the tomb, and now the wanted notices for him and Ji Heng can be seen in the streets. Fortunately, there is a villain to lead the way, and the walk is relatively smooth. If they find other people approaching, they will give an alert in advance.
The trainee receptionist was alone during the day. He seemed to have little interest in anything, sitting alone in a dark room, waiting for darkness to come.
When Ji Heng and Su Er appeared, the trainee receptionist was not very welcoming, and placed the positions of the two sides on the opposite side of the enemy.
Sur: "I have no ill will."
The intern receptionist said lightly: "You guys want to grab the stamps."
Sur shook his head: "Actually, the first time I saw you, I knew you were a person with a story."
This sentence seems familiar, Ji Heng remembered that in the novice field, Su Er treated a ghost with a story by hanging the other party into the flush toilet by a thread, and flushing it back and forth several times.
"I admire people with stories the most." Sur tried to win the favor.
The intern receptionist shook his head: "I don't even have a complete memory, where did the story come from."
"… "
"However, I often have a dream in which I long to bring freedom to everyone... I helped people escape the cycle of life and death, but they said that their minds were not free, so I found a flower that can affect people's mind and give it power , I hope to bring spiritual freedom to the lost."
"But later, they all betrayed me, and I exhausted my strength to let the Eternals carry the coffin that they should have stepped into to atone for their sins, and let the flowers wake up and continue to sleep again and again."
Sur lowered his eyes: "What you bring to people is escape, not freedom."
The trainee receptionist did not fluctuate, even if it was denied full value.
Sur asked, "Why do people still aspire to be a coffin bearer?"
Internship receptionist: "They only see eternal life, not the pain in it."
With a sigh, he began to talk about his views on freedom.
It's pointless to waste time talking about values with people with different views. Sur chose to interrupt and cut to the chase: "I want to completely eliminate the poison king."
The trainee receptionist suddenly smiled grimly: "Okay, but you have to be the coffin bearer."
Su Er's face sank, Ji Heng took a step forward quietly, gave him a look... go.
Just one second before Ji Heng was about to throw out the talisman paper, the intern receptionist said slowly, "It's half past nine, I gave the child in town some money not long ago, and asked him to notify the manager at twenty twenty. Those who run the bureau, come to this house to catch the fugitives."
Raising his eyes and looking out the window: "It's about a quarter of an hour before they arrive."
The trainee receptionist retracted his gaze and stared at Ji Heng: "A battle can't be over in a quarter of an hour, even if you may be able to defeat me, whose strength is now broken."
Ji Heng said coldly, "What is your purpose?"
The trainee receptionist stood up, pointed at Sur and said, "I can see his disdain and disgust for the coffin bearer, but that Xu He has always dreamed of becoming a coffin bearer. Isn't it interesting that everything is easily obtained by others?"
"Furthermore, seeing that the two of you have a good relationship, in order to survive, it is interesting to let your companions become coffin-carrying people."
In the face of undisguised malice, Sur folded his fingers slightly.
"Promise him." Ji Heng said suddenly.
"Um?"
Ji Heng: "There is no better way right now."
The trainee receptionist looked at the picture of the friend about to turn against the target with great interest.
Sur was not angry, and pondered for a while: "Sacrificing the overall situation is the way out."
Ji Heng nodded and asked again, "The God of Liberty has been betrayed and blackened. You are being treated unfairly now. What should you do when you become a coffin bearer?"
Sur thought for a while: "Vengeance on society."
Ji Heng smiled with satisfaction: "How to get revenge?"
Sur slowly spit out four words: "Infinite copy."
Ji Heng immediately looked at the intern receptionist: "Since you want him to stay in the game forever, hurry up and start."
Saying that, he walked aside generously, leaving Sur standing alone.
The trainee receptionist stretched out his hand, and the smile that he wanted to win had not been completely outlined. The whole arm was suddenly swept by blue flames, and even though he rolled on the ground in pain, the fire did not mean to go out in the slightest.
At first, the trainee receptionist thought it was Ji Heng who was playing tricks, but it was only when he felt the threat of death that he realized that it was the will of the game.
Why
Why does the game treat him in the way of punishing the traitor, when he clearly has no illegal operations? !
There were at most ten minutes left before the arrival of the people from the Governing Council, but Ji Heng spent five minutes talking about Sur's performance in Tianji City, focusing on the zombie ending.
"If you are a gamer and see a subordinate trying to keep such a player in the game forever, what's your first reaction?"
The intern receptionist put himself in his shoes and thought for a while, and reluctantly spit out a sentence: "There is always a bitch who wants to hurt me!"