Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Jiang Lai's unfocused eyes looked at Wu Qiang, who was smiling, and said, "I'll give you a bottle of oolong tea, and you can just transfer fifty points to me. You don't have to smile at me like this. The key is, you If you smile at me like this, I won't give you a discount."

Wu Qiang:......

He thought that the girl recognized what he said before, but he didn't expect that she was just doing business.

He happened to be thirsty too, and with so many pairs of eyes staring at her, it was hard for him, a grown man, to bargain with a girl whose eyes he couldn't see.

Wu Qiang paid fifty points and nodded to Jiang Lai while unscrewing the cap of the oolong tea bottle.

Xi Min thought of something and took a deep look at Jiang Lai.

After trading a bottle of oolong tea with Wu Qiang, Jiang Lai walked next to An Linna and smiled at her.

"An ordinary sportswear suit, six hundred points, just enough to replace the dirty robe you are wearing. This way you can also stay warmer. What do you think?"

An Linna looked at Jiang Lai and then at the sportswear suit in her hand, seeming a little moved.

After all, the wet, muddy Taoist robe was not comfortable to wear.

"I...I...this is my second time to enter the game copy...I didn't save a lot of points before, can it be a little cheaper..." She whispered with some embarrassment.

Jiang Lai was very happy, "Okay, I have a chance to meet you today, so I will sell you 500 points."

Anyway, she spent fifty points to draw it from the advanced lottery wheel.

No loss anyway.

Anlina:......

She spent five hundred points to get the dusty but thick sportswear. Accompanied by Xi Min, she went to change behind the altar.

An Linna followed Xi Min to the back, and Zheng Long's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lai didn't sell anything to him at all. He directly drew a vine of the same style as Wang Yuanhui with a flowery pen, tied him up tightly, and hung him next to Wang Yuanhui.

Seeing Jiang Lai directly hanging Zheng Long up with vines, Wu Qiang understood what was happening.

"Oh! I know! Those who can trade with you using points, at least the players, will not have identity problems. But that is not necessarily the case for Zheng Long." Wu Qiang said in hindsight.

Sure enough, those who are able to navigate the game copy are not ordinary people.

Even if that person is a blind girl who cannot see, she should not be underestimated.

"Ah, yes! Come on, miss, your method is so clever."

Bao Liang was obviously more late-minded than Wu Qiang.

It wasn't until Wu Qiang opened his mouth that he understood.

In fact, as early as early this morning, Jiang Lai had already guessed that Zheng Long would probably have problems.

Zheng Long appeared in Shanxi Village inexplicably. Early the next morning, the room he lived in was still on fire and burned into a pile of black ashes.

But this morning, Zheng Long was unscathed and appeared at the Shanxi Village mass grave in a state that showed no abnormalities at all. These are enough to explain his problem.

However, these findings don't necessarily translate to other players.

Therefore, Jiang Lai cleverly made a name for himself, verified Zheng Long's problem in another way, and hung him from the beam of the ruined temple hall.

Wu Qiang suddenly realized that Wang Yuanhui was hanging from the beam with Zheng Long.

So, he reasoned very smartly: "Ah, I understand! The reason why you want to hang Wang Yuanhui here is because he, like Zheng Long, suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill someone, right?"

Wang Yuanhui:......

You are so crazy that you are crazy!

The legendary brain-feeding king is you!

As Wu Qiang spoke, he raised his head to look at Wang Yuanhui, but suddenly found that Wang Yuanhui was staring at him with red eyes, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

At that moment, Wu Qiang suddenly understood!

It seems that Wang Yuanhui and Zheng Long are both inexplicably crazy and want to kill people with blood.

Otherwise, Jiang Lai and the other three players wouldn't have hung him from the rafters for no reason!

"Oh, this dungeon is so dangerous!" Wu Qiang shook his head and said, "How come a good player suddenly goes crazy after entering this dungeon? Or two of them go crazy once they go crazy."

Bao Liang and Xi Min naturally knew why Jiang Lai hung Wang Yuanhui from the beam.

However, they tacitly agreed not to say anything, leaving Wu Qiang and An Linna to make up their own minds and misunderstand.

Anyway, Wang Yuanhui, who planned to kill people and steal goods, was not a good person.

Naturally, they couldn't offend Jiang Lai, who was obviously very strong and had a brain, because of Wang Yuanhui, a guy who might stab his teammates with a knife in the back.

"Could Zheng Long's situation be related to the fact that we lost a soul?"

From behind the altar, Xi Min's voice suddenly came.

At this time, Anlina had already changed into sportswear.

She and Xi Min walked side by side towards this side.

At this moment, Anlina didn't dare to stay too far away from Xi Min.

Because everything in this ruined temple seemed to her like the set of a horror movie. It was simply too scary.

"The possibility is very high." Wu Qiang continued Xi Min's words and analyzed.

"Wait a minute!" Bao Liang suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but change his face: "Doesn't this mean that the person who is going crazy now is Zheng Long, and next time it might be one of us?!"

After listening to the conversation between Wu Qiang and the three of them, Anlina couldn't help but weaken her legs and almost sat down on the ground.

"Oh my God! Isn't this copy too difficult?" she cried.

Jiang Lai:......

It's quite difficult.

Girl, learn about the epic purgatory level copy.

The rain lasted for nearly five hours.

By the time the rain stopped completely, it was already half past three in the afternoon.

Although the rain has stopped, the dark clouds in the sky have not dispersed, and it is still dark outside.

The others discussed it and decided to leave the ruined temple without leaving Zheng Long and Wang Yuanhui, the two security risks.

Before Jiang Lai left, he deliberately and thoughtfully gave each of Zheng Long and Wang Yuanhui a small gift, a Feiyan needle that was accurately inserted into the Achilles' heel of their bodies.

After all, the vines painted with blooming brushes won't last long after she's gone.

It is better to seize this opportunity to save time and effort and avoid future troubles forever.

The players who walked out of the ruined temple saw lights lighting up at what should be the mass graves not far ahead.

"Sister Xi, come here, sister, what's ahead...can't that be...a ghost or a will-o'-wisp?" Anlina stammered.

Jiang Lai: Will-o'-the-wisp is nothing. It was a ghost village.