The villa was a mess.
The bullet holes left by the shootout add a bloody tinge to the printed wallpaper.
The burly man with the flower arm tattoo grinned when Sur walked in: "You're worrying too much."
Sur raised an eyebrow.
The flower-armed man sneered: "What do you say not to hurt innocent people who come to the banquet, there is nothing simple here."
Hearing that, Sur looked at the other trainees who were cornered and shivering.
"We were all instigated by Lin Qian to help," one of them hurriedly testified to himself.
The corners of Sur's lips lifted: "What help?"
The speaker was silent, naturally helping to kill. When you just awakened, you always feel pretentious, and you can't wait to join the big forces in an attempt to win a bright future.
Ignoring him, Sur looked around, and finally saw the hired hacker youth at the bay window.
"It's not Lin Qian who is connected to the three major forces." The young man jumped out of the bay window: "It's Lin Chenghe, the second son of Chairman Wanbaolin."
It's not surprising that Lin Qian is a disguise on the face of Sur, it can be seen from the fact that she doesn't think about covering it up in her daily life, and she can't wait to attract all the attention.
After thinking about it, he walked over, and at this moment, the porcelain doll-like face had a forced calm.
Sur opened his mouth to pierce the other party's plan: "You want to delay time, so that you can wait for the rescue."
Lin Qian subconsciously pursed her dry lips.
Sur's voice was soft: "Tell me everything you know, and I'll let you go."
"Xiaoqian, he's lying to you!" Lin Qian's sister Lin Su immediately shouted, "Don't be fooled!"
"We're good at extorting confessions." The flower-armed man: "Remove the arm or break the leg?"
Sur shook his head: "They want to kill me, I came to you just to protect myself."
The flower-armed man snorted in disdain: "Boring kindness."
Su Er was half-kneeling in front of Lin Qian, "Shoot battle, the chairman's daughter... These words are destined to be hot news at the meeting. With such a big commotion, the news that you murdered students and teachers not long ago will be exposed sooner or later."
Lin Qian's eyes trembled.
Sur: "Do you think the man behind the scenes will come to the dead in the name of rescue?"
Chairman Wan Baolin's eldest son was born to his first wife, and the remaining three children were born to his current wife. The relationship can be said to be incompatible. Lin Qian knew very well that once the right of inheritance fell into the hands of the eldest brother, the future would be very sad. So I have always been obedient to my second brother.
"Second brother." After a long silence, Lin Qian tightly closed her eyes, "Second brother asked me to do this."
Lin Su tried to stop her sister, but several attempts to rush over ended in failure.
Sur: "Why?"
Lin Qian shook her head, "I don't know, the second brother only said that he wanted to protect Wanbaolin's property." After a while, he said, "But he once mentioned that he would lead Wanbaolin to new glory."
Sur took out the information of the dead player and pointed to the host: "Who was this person killed by?"
Lin Qian whispered, "My sister and I are only responsible for dealing with..."
"Xiaoqian!" Lin Su scolded: "Are you crazy?"
After the panic was over, Lin Qian's expression turned indifferent: "He's right, the second brother will ask someone to take the opportunity to kill us."
That person regarded Wan Baolin more than anything else, and would definitely try his best to make the kidnappers and hostages dead and injured.
"We are only responsible for dealing with students. The teacher was killed by the second brother."
Careful observation of her every change of expression, determined that the possibility of lying is very small, Sur stood up.
Who killed the host... This is the given mission of the game. I haven't received a prompt sound so far, which only means that the game still requires finding the group of people who actually did it.
Sur tended to be like the siege of Mr. Pu Liu tonight, when several forces headed by vampires joined forces to attack. Unfortunately, in this copy, he did not dare to play tricks like guessing the real murderer of the stamp ghost.
The game also has a bottom line, and it is better to converge after being warned once.
After pondering for a few seconds, he walked to the door and called Ji Heng to explain the situation.
There was some noise over there, and Ji Heng's voice was a little vague.
Sur: "Where are you?"
"Lin Cheng and his family." Ji Heng: "I got some interesting information from Zhao Banjin."
Sur: "Looks like I'm a step too late."
Ji Heng: "You can think of it as hiring me to do things."
Sur said 'oh', predicting that by the other party's means, just stay in the villa quietly and wait for the result.
Before hanging up, Ji Heng asked, "Where were the rest of the players sent?"
"Another city." Sur whispered: "I won't be back for a while."
From the time he hired a helicopter for rescue, the purpose was clear. The greatest benefit in the settlement of points must be in the hands of himself and Ji Heng.
There are good points for everyone, but this set is not popular in the copy.
·
Hanging up the phone, the smile on Ji Heng's face vanished the moment he turned around: "Aren't you ready to talk yet?"
Lin Chenghe is ruthless, how can he be easily frightened.
Ji Heng didn't come alone. Lin Cheng and the place where he lived were impregnable. It would be difficult to break in alone. Seeing that the other party was ready to die, he simply gave the space to Mr. Pu Liu.
Mr. Pu Liu also had little interest in interrogation, and looked out the window into the shadows.
A sad and happy laughter sounded.
The loyal servant who guarded the tomb appeared in the villa out of thin air, and said excitedly with red eyes: "I'm good at it!"
The fingers turned into thin rattan and drilled down the tendons, and Lin Chenghe let out a wailing, only feeling that even a thousand cuts would be better than this.
The shrill screams continued, but the interest in the eyes of the loyal servants of the tomb gradually disappeared. Thinking of helping Sur to take the eyeballs from his body, and deliberately letting the branches wander around the man's heart, Sur fainted in pain and didn't even make a sound.
That's what's interesting!
In front of this... it is really useless.
"I said." No matter how ruthless the pampered son was, he couldn't stand this torture, so he choked out two words weakly.
The loyal servant of the tomb took back the spreading branches.
Lin Chenghe's face was pale, and big drops of cold sweat fell down his side cheeks: "Sanhua and Qiye from the vampire family, Cheng Bao from the werewolf organization, Wang Ying from the Illuminati, and Qian Xiaohu all participated in that siege."
There was a strange smile on the sad face of the loyal servant of the tomb: "Are you sure there is no omission?"
Lin Chenghe shook his head in prostration.
At the end, he suddenly sneered: "What's wrong with me? In the original prophecy, Wanbaolin's treasure will be stolen, and the stock price will fall because of this, and it has experienced an unprecedented crisis."
In the intermittent pictures he saw, he vaguely heard some people discussing words such as 'mission' and 'grabbing food'... A group of strange outsiders, with the purpose of theft, causing other people's property crisis, don't they deserve to die
Zhao Banjin, who was forcibly brought and tortured, fell like mud in the corner at the moment. Hearing this, he sneered: "I was pulled into the game for no reason, to cooperate with you to fight against the 'evil forces' in order to gain freedom, is it wrong?"
This should be put in a history textbook, and he can be written as the first person who blew the trumpet of freedom and dedicated himself!
Lin Chenghe was really silent.
After getting on the line with Zhao Banjin, I learned a little bit about the hidden aspects of the game, winning and losing. Now there is really nothing to say.
From the first day he entered the dungeon, Ji Heng did not spend time entangled in right or wrong, winning or losing. "How did you get in touch?"
Zhao Banjin was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "In the foreseeable future, I can see that he and I are discussing cooperation. Although there is only one clip, after learning the information of Wanbaolin, a search on the Internet shows that the person is that person. Who."
In fact, Zhao Banjin has always had doubts in his heart, except that the last scene of Sur leaving the game was predicted by his own ability, and the other scenes were seen in a dream.
In the dream, he saw a female ghost, and then he found more useful information.
…Is it possible that those in the dream were deliberately made to see by someone, so as to strengthen the belief in cooperation, but what is the purpose of doing so
Zhao Banjin's pupils trembled suddenly, and he suddenly thought of Suer's words—
I was brought into the game by the Prophet.
Seeking his own death, it seems that Sur and the game are a united front. Once he fails, it means that the ability of prophecy will not have much impact on the game.
"So that's it..." After thinking about it, Zhao Banjin's body trembled, and he opened his mouth to break everything.
"As a betrayer, the game will definitely make you disappear," Ji Heng's voice, neither light nor heavy, came at this moment: "But most of them will die in the next dungeon, and you still have a chance to return to the real world after the arrangements are made. thing."
He patted the other person on the shoulder, and gave a rare thoughtful reassurance: "Take this time to spend more time with your family."
Zhao Banjin felt a chill in his heart. I know what this sentence is implying... The dungeon does not restrict cannibalism, and he will surely die in Ji Heng's hands before saying everything, but if he keeps silent, he can see his family one last time.
His fingernails almost sank into his skin, Zhao Banjin clenched his fists, and finally chose to remain silent.
The loyal servant who guarded the tomb smelled the tricky stuff and leaned over: "What did you just say?"
When he found that Zhao Banjin glanced at Ji Heng unconsciously, he quickly said, "Speak up and I can keep you safe."
"To tell the truth, you will only kill me, and then smile and say that the host will believe what you say."
Being exposed on the spot, the loyal servant of the tomb was not embarrassed at all, and he wanted to use other methods to let people speak.
Ji Heng did not give him this opportunity, and repeated Lin Cheng and the siege list that he had previously explained.
The game prompt sound came soon-
['Who killed the host' main task completed, thank you for your support to the game.
After ten seconds, the teleportation will occur automatically—
nineteen… ]
With the countdown, Zhao Banjin raised his eyelids and looked at Ji Heng: "No wonder you didn't go to the villa with Sur just now."
I am afraid that I have long known that I may leak news that is not good for Sur.
"It's a pity that I can't see it, what will happen to people like you in the end."
As Ji Heng said, it is absolutely impossible for him to come out alive in the next instance.
·
Transit stations sometimes give people the illusion of redemption.
Coming out of the dungeon and standing at the transfer station again, Sur's mood relaxed slightly.
However, after less than three seconds, I found that there were many people standing around, all with bad eyes, and some people directly sneered: "As expected of the licking dog of the game, you can always walk out of the copy without incident."
Sur took a look, sure he didn't know him.
The more people who spoke, the more indignant they became: "Do you know that this kind of behavior will only make more people kneel and lick the game for the sake of profit. If things go on like this, what will be the result!"
No one would think about resisting, like a child who was kidnapped and sold by the wicked, betraying other children who wanted to escape in order to make a good meal.
Sur raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but someone was one step ahead of him.
"Fang Rongzhi." A voice came from not far away: "The name is good."
Ji Heng approached from far and near.
Fang Rongyi's eyes were a little blank for a moment, and he quickly insisted on questioning: "Why do you want to take in a black sheep when you return to the grave?"
Ji Heng didn't answer, looked around, smiled and said, "Everyone is here to 'strengthen justice'?"
They are all human beings, and no one jumps out immediately.
"That's the one who came to watch," Ji Heng defined his own definition and smiled: "It just happens that there are so many people now that there is no need to issue a separate transaction. I will provide a prop, who can find a way to solve this Mr. Fang in the copy, You can get it for free.”
No matter how garbage the props are used, they can save their lives in the copy.
For a moment, he felt the eyes of the people around him, and Fang Rongzhi's complexion changed: "You..."
Ji Heng interrupted him, his smile restrained: "Those who only hold the butcher's knife to their own people, keeping it is a scourge."
There is competition in the dungeon, and sometimes there is even a quota limit. The relationship between life and death is destined to make it impossible for players to unite as one. But if there is a real strong player who can fight against the game, players will naturally have new trade-offs.
As for whether to kneel or not, it doesn't matter at all.
To put it badly, if you can get a prop by kneeling and kowtow, all players will rush to kneel.
Survival is the number one priority.
The atmosphere was too stiff, and finally someone came out to smooth things out. He smiled and said, "He was only indignant for a while. Young people are more angry."
"Indignant?" Ji Heng glanced at Fang Rongzhi.
The latter's eyes flinched a little during the contact.
"I think I'm blinded by jealousy."
The people who came out to settle things stepped aside in embarrassment, unable to refute this statement.
As a newcomer, how can Sur get so many achievement points, how can he not be hated
Especially for some players who are still struggling in the copy, it is inevitable that the mentality will be unbalanced.
Ji Heng turned around and said calmly, "The promise I gave has always worked."
Fang Rongzhi shouted angrily, and kept accusing the water curtain of Li Sur for kneeling and licking the game, but this time everyone kept away.
"No need for sympathy," Ji Heng walked to Sur: "This person wants you to be a living target to be attacked by players in the dungeon."
He just switched the target.
"I also have props." Fang Rongzhi hurriedly said in the face of those calculating eyes.
Yubi realized that he had said the wrong thing, this is not to attract people to start for props in the game!
Why is this happening
According to his idea, it should be Sur who experienced these couples!
From a few minutes ago, Sur didn't pay attention to Fang Rongzhi's side, and suddenly covered his chest.
Ji Heng frowned: "Uncomfortable?"
Sur shook his head, obviously feeling that his heartbeat was too fast at the moment when he was being maintained.
As usual, he would definitely not care about such small details, but the phrase 'inadvertently inserting willows and willows' lingered in his mind.
Mr. Pu Liu suggested that the game should play the licking dog speech as a promotional video, which led to his being targeted. Ji Heng appeared at a critical moment, and his heartbeat fell...
As if everything came to pass.
Sur took a few deep breaths back and forth, and warned himself that everything was a conspiracy and must be controlled.
Seeing his unpredictable expression, Ji Heng asked, "What happened?"
The Surla people went to the side to express their considerations.
Ji Heng was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help but chuckle: "So you still have such cute thoughts."
After speaking, his eyes narrowed, and he was praised for being cute
Looking at each other, Sur hurriedly clenched the opponent's wrist: "Hold on! We must not fall for Mr. Pu Liu's trick!"
It was loud and loud, like seeing through a shocking conspiracy.
Ji Heng looked up at the sky... even cuter.
The gray sky changed color in an instant, and the moment the dark clouds gathered, Ji Heng's complexion returned to normal, he squinted and said, "Maybe the game will give you the achievement points owed from the previous dungeon."
"…Can I say no?"
Most of the achievement points are related to the host, but whether it is reported or fished out of the bureau, it is not a glorious deed.
The harsh reality once again proves that matter cannot be transferred by will.
A cold and familiar mechanical sound sounded at the moment when the sky was completely covered by cumulus clouds:
[Congratulations to the player Sur for obtaining the achievement point 'Real-name Report Zhou Papi'. ]
Seeing that the dark clouds hadn't dissipated, Suer snorted in his heart, and sure enough, the sound of the next moment continued:
[Congratulations to the player Sur for getting the achievement point 'Just live, don't care'. ]
[Congratulations to the player Sur for obtaining the achievement point 'Local Tyrant Courtesy'. ]
The author has something to say:
Real name report Zhou Papi → diss loyal servant of the tomb
Just take care of life, don't take care of → A gentleman with a lonely rose
Local tyrant courtesan → krypton gold, succubus physique
No Responsibility Small Theater:
Assuming that Ji Heng was injured in this dungeon, Sur took a bite to extend his life.
Sur: I gave you the first hug.
Ji Heng: Oh.
Suer: The vampires created in the film and television dramas should be called the creators and fathers.
Ji Heng: …