Gamers Are Fierce

Xing Hechou held a man-killing and horse-killing knife in one hand, stretched out his other metal-gloved palm, and took four towels from the opponent's hand without distributing them to his teammates (presumably the others were also completely (I don’t want to use it), stared at the middle-aged man and asked: May I ask your Excellency...

I am Shisongzhuang, a servant of Ren Fa Ren's family. My surname is Shi Mingqi.

The middle-aged man's attitude was unexpectedly gentle and honest, Master Ren asked me to come over and wait for the guests by the lake.

Xing He frowned and said, Does Ren Ren know that we are coming?

Shi Qi replied naturally: Yes, Mr. Ren held a big banquet in the town to entertain the villagers, to welcome the young master who came down from Longhu Mountain to visit his parents.

According to the young master, some of his friends who come from all over the world and are proficient in alchemy are also able to visit Shisongzhuang in recent days, relying on their ability to shrink into an inch and use passages to access secluded areas.

The location is near Fulongtan.

I have been waiting here for seven or eight days and received many guests.

Seven or eight days? Many guests?

Xing Hechou had an ominous premonition in his heart. From the time the players lay down and fell asleep in the real world to the time they cracked the Fortune God's house and entered the second level, less than ten hours had passed.

How could there be a few days?

There are three possibilities,

The time spent by Xing Hechou and others was normal, but the plot character Shi Qi had been waiting and entertaining other natives here before.

In other words, Shiqi treats the players as indigenous residents.

The other natives also suddenly landed in the lake - in this case, it proves that there is a problem with this lake.

The time flow rate on the second level of King Shengnan's dream was abnormal. Players who entered from other entrances arrived at the town mentioned by Shi Qi a few days earlier than Xing Hechou and others.

Shi Qi is lying.

The four players silently looked at the honest servant in front of them who exuded the smell of rotten flesh.

At this time, Miss Chai had already crawled back into Li Ang's body. She looked at Shi Qi and said softly to Li Ang: It's so strange. This person is obviously surrounded by extremely strong death aura, but he is still able to breathe and have a heartbeat. of living people.”

Is it possible that he is the captain of Mojin who will live if he unites and dies if he separates?

Li Ang said silently in his heart: Isn't it written like this in novels? The dirt rats who steal graves and dig up graves all the year round have too much dead air on them because they often come in and out of tombs.

In the eyes of ordinary evil spirits, they are undoubtedly dead objects, so they can save their lives.

Brother, deathly qi is not the same as dead qi. No matter how much it sticks, it will only make the body age prematurely. How can you hide it from evil spirits?

Unless they are really the kind of stupid zombies and monsters who have not yet developed their intelligence and act entirely on instinct.

Miss Chai rolled her eyes, In the eyes of a high-level demon like me, who has passed through the period of confusion, he is as conspicuous as a fly on a bald donkey's head.

There is no hidden effect at all.

All right.

Li Ang said humbly: Then what kind of person can be contaminated with so much death energy and still remain immortal?

Well...

Miss Chai, who was squatting at home, was immediately stunned by the question. She blushed and thought for a long time before she said calmly: Maybe, maybe he sleeps in the tomb day and night, sleeping with skeletons and monsters?

Or did you eat something special?

You don’t know feelings either.

Li Ang couldn't help but roll his eyes. Although Miss Chai was a demon, she was not that much more knowledgeable than him.

After all, after she became a demon, she basically stayed in Guhan Temple and did not go to other places.

The only source of information is eavesdropping on what happened at the demon banquet.

It can be said that I am a squatter at home and have too little experience.

Shi Qi seemed to be completely unaware of the wariness of several players, and still said honestly and honestly: It's getting late, and there is still some distance from Shisong Village.

I'll prepare the carriages and horses, and I'll also ask a few distinguished guests to move here temporarily...

As he spoke, Shi Qi slowly closed his mouth - the faces of the four players gradually became colder, and the ice blades in their hands seemed to be raised a bit.

snap,

Shi Qi's entire face fell to the ground along his cheek, blurred in the flesh and blood, and only his eyes and a mouthful of white teeth could be distinguished.

Hey,

Shi Qi exclaimed, squatted down, picked up the dough from the ground, reached out and patted away the dust and grass on it, blew it again, put it back on his face in a leisurely manner, and smoothed out the wrinkles with his fingers.

The villain went out in a hurry and didn't sew up the old wounds on his face.

Shi Qi said with a smile: It's really embarrassing, I made a few people laugh.

As he spoke, his face slid down a bit again, and the skin and flesh on his forehead fell down to near his lips.

What the hell are you.

Xing Hechou tightened his grip on Mo Dao, his face as cold as cast iron.

As long as the other party's answer is slightly different, the blade will chop off the head.

Shi Qi smiled slightly and was about to answer, but his expression changed again. He was dissatisfied with the frivolous look just now and said in a deep voice: Xing Hechou?

Um?

The four players have just landed on the second level of King Shengnan's dream. Unless this stone flag has the ability to read minds, how could it possibly know Xing Hechou's name?

Lao Xing narrowed his eyes, You are...

Hi, one of my own.

Shi Qi's upright body instantly relaxed, and he stood leisurely, scratching his head with his hand, and said casually: I am a bounty hunter registered with the Qu City Special Affairs Bureau, and this is my external puppet.

Now I am staying with your colleagues, Xun Zian, leader of the Sixth Team of the Yin City Mobile Task Force, and others.

Did you bring your ID?

Zian?

Xing Hechou was a little surprised and took out a piece of metal from the backpack compartment that seemed to be written with densely packed strange glyphs.

Shi Qi was also unambiguous. He stretched out his pitch-black nails and slashed his waist and abdomen diagonally.

From the empty belly without any organs, he took out an iron piece of the same shape and size and wiped away the blood on it with his sleeve.

It fit together with the iron piece in Xing Hechou's hand.

I don’t know how the iron piece was made. Once it was attached, the words on it started to flow and change automatically.

After a while, Xing Hechou removed the iron piece, raised his own piece in front of his eyes and observed it for a few times, then nodded to Shi Qi, Zian told the situation above, are you here to help us?

It's both a response and a precaution.

Shi Qi spread his hands and said, We arrived at the second floor eight days earlier than Captain Xing and you, and we collected a lot of information during these eight days.

According to the deduction made by Zhu Xuemin, a monk from the Abnormal Society, this area should be one of the entrances from the third floor to the second floor, so they specially sent me to stay there.