Qi Yu didn't even realize it, his face turned red at that moment. The thin bright red stained the ears and climbed up the cheeks little by little. Meng Ping turned around and couldn't help but yelled.
"Qi Yu, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"
"You didn't get killed by him inside, did you comb your hair? My God, are you okay?"
Qi Yu: "..."
"I'm fine, I'm just afraid that he will come out and do something bad."
Qi began to talk nonsense without blushing or panting: "After all, we have to deal with the players outside. If he can't control what he says, it will be bad if we expose our identities."
"Oh." The naive and pure Meng Ping believed his explanation, "Then you coax him to come and see it quickly. Let me tell you, this is definitely a rare scene in a hundred years, and I must take a picture of it. , post it on the forum after going out."
"But they might beat me up in groups, how about this, I'll give them a code, hehehe."
Meng Ping rubbed his hands together, and took out his mobile phone to the window happily, as if he was addicted to the excitement and couldn't help himself. The little dwarves over there are also crying for the brother's sudden smoothness. They have transformed into a sad brother film where each brother contributes a hair, and the brother will not be bald, and Qi Yu...
Not long after he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the wooden door he was leaning on being knocked lightly, and the man's pleasant and magnetic voice came from behind, with an inexplicable smile.
"Qi Yu, I won't kiss you again without your permission."
"You let me out, okay?"
He also seemed to be leaning against the door panel, and the distance between the two was only the thin door panel. When he spoke with a smile, the voice seemed to ring softly in his ears.
Qi Yu jumped away from the door at once, he thought for a few seconds, and pulled the door open before the person inside could speak again. Pretending to be fierce, he said: "Then sit down and stop talking nonsense."
"To be Snow White, you must be dignified and elegant, and you are not allowed to be a sand sculpture, you know?"
"Well," Xie Shao didn't mean to resist at all.
He complied with a smile, and even bowed back dignifiedly by pulling his legs together.
Meng Ping wants to remind Qi Yu not to get too involved in the drama, they are just pretending to be an NPC temporarily, and they don't need to be perfect. Even a big guy in women's clothing doesn't have such high requirements.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he received Xie Shao's calm eyes.
He shut his mouth sensibly, and quietly put down his Erlang legs.
The voice outside the door gradually became noisy.
Meng Ping monopolizes the perfect window for peeping, he dare not invite Qi Yu to come and hang out with him, but he is not the kind of person who can be happy alone. When the comb touched the head of the player outside, his mouth immediately began to babble live.
"Okay, now we can see that player number one is already in place. He picked up the comb, studied it carefully, and carefully inserted it into his head. He started to comb his hair down, and he started to comb!"
"one time!"
"Nice job!"
"He managed to brush his shaggy, slightly curly hair. Now, we'll see."
"The miracle is about to begin!"
"Scatter it, the art of bald hair!"
"call out-"
There were terrified shouts from the players outside the door, and Meng Ping slapped his thigh at the window and rattled happily. He is not afraid that his voice will spread outside and attract the hatred of the players, because he has a prop that can gather his voice, and can gather his own voice within a range of his own circle, so that he is not afraid of being discovered by others.
If this kind of prop falls into someone else's hands, it must be a latent good helper, but if it falls into his...
The biggest effect is to make him laugh wantonly.
However, I have my own personal opinion. It may be okay for him to use it this way, at least the frequency of use is quite high, and he will not keep the props in his hands and not take them out until the critical moment.
Qi Yu moved a stool and sat next to Xie Shao. He originally wanted to watch him and prevent him from performing any amazing operations, but he regretted it as soon as he sat down. He underestimated Xie Shao's strength in making troubles, even if his mouth was sealed and he was not allowed to speak, he could still make troubles!
Qi Yu originally sat there quietly watching the outside, but he felt a line of sight moving down his cheeks a little bit. That kind of scorching realization, that kind of feeling that almost burns through people, even if he pretended to be dead, he couldn't pretend for a few seconds.
Qi Yu endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but stare back, but when he turned his head, he could only see Xie Shao's fair side face.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Xie Shao propped his face and turned his head to the side, his graceful jaw was clearly defined.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slapped him first without the slightest politeness.
Qi Yu took a deep breath, and sneered in a very unprovoked sneer: "I'm monitoring you."
"Oh," Xie Shao nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently scrape Qi Yu's arm, "Then I welcome you to come, guard yourself."
He deliberately slowed down the last four words, and the ambiguous feeling spread all over his body, and Qi Yu's ears turned red again not long after he lowered the hot ground.
He clenched his fist and retracted his hand, wanting to scold a few words but was really at a loss for words, he just couldn't think of any very imposing words. I had no choice but to turn my head and ignore him, and just treat myself as a cold and heartless supervisor.
Xie Shao looked at the red-eared supervisor with a smile on his face, he quietly withdrew his hand, pulled back the finger that had touched Qi Yu's arm, covered it on his thumb and rubbed it back and forth.
It seems to be reminiscing about the touch just now.
These two look like no one else here, but they can still take care of the outside state. Fortunately, there was Meng Pingdi's passionate broadcast, and he knew the plot outside very well.
After the players discovered the balding effect of the comb, they quickly discussed countermeasures.
Comb your hair, you still have to comb it.
After all, points are more important than hair.
Therefore, the players first excluded lesbians who valued their hair more, and then selected a group of male compatriots who didn't particularly care about their hair, and let them go bald.
Bald people can get compensation points from big Karmas.
At this time, the benefits of lush hair are inexplicably shown. These people who have not experienced the baldness crisis generously donated their hair, just to get a decent amount of points.
And those with dying hair, precarious hairlines, or even the dangers of the Mediterranean, take their hair very seriously.
I would rather not have these few points, but also keep a few hairs on my head!
Never drop it!
If it doesn't grow out later, wouldn't it mean that you will be bald for the rest of your life? !
When the dwarfs in the house heard what they said about being bald all their lives, the bald old seven burst into tears. When he cried like this, it immediately triggered a chain reaction. The seven dwarves hugged each other and I hugged you. They surrounded each other and began to cry at the top of their voices.
It was still Meng Ping who felt that it was too shameful for them to cry so much, so he directly covered them into the range of the props and blocked the sound.
That's why the outside players didn't notice the turmoil inside.
Listening to their chatter, Qi Yu finally remembered his responsibilities as a player.
He went to the house and took out the authentic comb that he almost forgot, and drew it on Xie Shao's head, but he couldn't do it.
It's not that Xie Shao, a little goblin, took his soul away with just one finger, and he didn't want him to suffer a little. It's just that he is a little afraid of the abnormal consequences of this genuine comb. After all, the plot of this dungeon has never been normal from the beginning. What if he combs down and people lie down
If Xie Shao is injured...
Qi Yu frowned and thought about what this formula represented, touched his chest, and was shocked to find that his first reaction was... reluctant.
He... was reluctant to let Xie Shao get hurt.
This realization made Qi Yu uncomfortable.
He felt that he was frantically trying to become the edge of the mosquito coil circle, and the possibility of stepping into it at any time was quite high.
Qi Yu sneaked a glance at Xie Shao, and suddenly realized why this person's side face was so pretty
It is several times more beautiful than those stars on TV, and it is the kind that you can't take your eyes off just looking at it.
he…
Noticing that Qi Yu's gaze had been fixed on him, Xie Shao turned his head and flirted with him very naturally. The posture is proficient, the blinking is dexterous, and it is not the first time to throw it.
Heh, dog man.
Bend your ass!
Qi Yu shook the comb at him, Xie Shaoming nodded, and obediently stood up and walked aside with him.
Xie Shao: "Yuyu, are you going to take the points for this side mission?"
"If you don't take it, don't take it, and this task is related to the main plot line. If you don't complete it, you will probably get stuck here. There is no way to get it done, so just comb it. Has your memory recovered?" Qi Yu stared He glanced at him, what was this guy talking about before, if he was himself, he would definitely kiss him as his way of recovery, but in the end, he finished kissing, and there is no major change until now.
He suspected that this girl was just taking advantage of the opportunity.
Xie Shao, who was accused of hooliganism, blinked his eyes with an innocent face: "I don't know, memory is something I can't control myself. Otherwise, if I kiss you a few more times, maybe it will recover after just kissing you." ?”
Qi Yu: "Haha"
What are you dreaming about in broad daylight
Combing his hair is not a big scene, Qi Yu took Xie Shao to the corner of the room, took out the comb and stroked his head. Xie Shao's hair is quite thick and smooth, and I didn't see any broken hair falling out after a few brushes, it's just...
Xie Shao: "Has the task been completed?"
Qi Yu: "...No."
This is very miraculous, obviously you have already combed it? Still combing several times, why not admit that the task is completed
Qi Yu tried his best to recall it, and found that in the fairy tale, the comb seemed to be inserted in Snow White's hair. When the dwarf came back and shook her in grief, it accidentally fell off, and then Snow White cheated.
Want... in your hair
Qi Yu glanced at Xie Shao's short hair, which he had planed into a bird's nest, and fell silent.
With such a little hair, it is impossible to tie up a small braid, how can it be possible to hang a comb
I think you are embarrassing me, fat fish!
Inside the door, they were struggling with how to hang the comb on their heads. Outside the door, a group of bald players were hugging each other and crying. The game didn't feel lively enough, so it popped out again.
[Release plot task: The arrival of the prince.]
[Mission introduction: While you were trying to find Snow White and Little Red Riding Hood, the other party, His Royal Highness, had quietly entered the forest. He came to hunt in the forest, and at this time he was chasing a rabbit and came near the dwarf's cabin. Please complete the task in hand as soon as possible, find your main plot task, let him dress up and have an amazing first meeting with the prince.]
[Please note that there are also your companions in the dwarf's wooden house.]
Players: "..."
What are you talking about? ?
Is there anyone else in there? ?
Before they figured it out, they discovered that the unwilling game had added another one.
[Players need to choose clothes for the two competing ladies.]
[Snow White's clothing attribute requirements: gorgeous, elegant, and a little sexy.]
[Little Red Riding Hood clothing attribute requirements: Lively, cute and pure, can bring a little coolness.]
Players: ? ? ? ?
Xie Shao: "..."
Qi Yu: "..."