Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The game finally ended when the fat player and Sinan were exhausted and sat down on the ground.

This mini-game caused all three players to lose a lot of spirit and health points, but the ghost coin rewards they received were only half of the average of the two.

There are probably only two weird ones who are truly happy.

Qi Yang felt relaxed and happy, smiling brightly in her flowery dress.

The man with the clamp was terrified and was glad that the two ghost dolls treated him as nothing.

Si Nan relaxed for a while, moved his almost numb legs, pinched his bones while enduring the pain, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood all around him was flowing from his legs, and under the dim light, it looked like a murder scene.

He and the fat player next to him looked at the two ghost dolls with slightly solemn expressions.

The kick was so harsh, it definitely didn't seem like a friendly gesture. The floral skirt was fine, but the attitude of the overalls was too weird.

Qi Yang blinked his big eyes twice and pulled Si Nan's clothes. He was still that silly ghost doll.

"Brother, play."

Si Nan was extremely wary of him, fearing another game of stepping on shadows, and said cautiously, "I want to take a break, is that okay?"

A large amount of black liquid suddenly flowed out of Qi Yang's eyes, corroding Si Nan's clothes and skin with a sizzling sound, with an effect comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid.

"Brother, do you dislike me?"

Sinan felt toothache, pain all over his body, and even more pain in his legs.

He said against his will: "Of course not, I like you very much. How about we play the game of slapping the back of the hand?"

Qi Yang covered the back of his hand, tears flowing even more violently. Si Nan retreated unnoticeably, while other players thought about taking something to catch it and the feasibility of using it as a hidden weapon in the future.

"Brother, it hurts, oooooooooo——"

Si Nan was in a daze for a moment and subconsciously touched the base of his left hand.

Over the years, this place would hurt from time to time, and sometimes his heart would hurt as well. Yesterday, he was playing basketball when he felt a sharp pain like his heart was being torn out. His eyes went black, and when he woke up, he was already in the hearse.

When this little weirdo cried out in pain, the base of his thumb felt painful again, so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

Qi Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he controlled himself not to touch the vine pattern hidden on his right hand. He opened his pair of lifeless eyes as if blind, and looked at Si Nan openly.

It seems that the memory clearing of the weird game is not thorough. It seems that I have to find a way to try again, or just kill him and send him to the death zone and then revive him after the game is over.

This is the only thing worth mentioning about this mission and this weird game. You don’t have to worry too much about the life of the mission target.

Si Nan felt a chill and a sense of danger, so he stopped thinking and thought of a game that a child might be interested in. He asked, "Shall we play cat's tuck?"

Qi Yang: “…” I think you look like that flower rope.

However, Si Nan's leg made it inconvenient to play many games. Qi Yang wiped away her tears in boredom, looked around expressionlessly, climbed onto the top of the cupboard and fell asleep.

He was woken up early in the morning and had to play house. He was so sleepy.

Why do we have to get up early and stay up late when it's weird?

The girl in the flowery skirt found a blanket and a small pillow, climbed up and covered herself with them, then squatted under the cupboard with her chin in her hand, not moving anymore.

Si Nan rubbed his forehead, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Seeing that the weirdness of the two suspected BOSSes had calmed down and they obviously didn't want to play the game anymore, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately opened the player mall.

Under the new player discount, the cheapest healing item is the bandage used by white-collar players. He still needs 10 ghost coins and needs to complete another game.

He went to find Xiaolu who had protected him last night.

The players also dispersed and looked for other ghost dolls to play games, both for their favor and for the ghost coins given for completing the mini-games.

But the two evils got off to a good start, and the frequency of shadow-stepping games increased significantly.

The girl in the yellow skirt held the short-haired woman in one hand and a ghost doll in a flowery bellyband in the other. She looked up at the cupboard, then looked down at the bottom of the cupboard, looking a little confused.

The BOSS cannot be exposed.

But that powerful and weird new guy should be fine, right?

But how should I remind my sister?

The short-haired woman had been paying attention to Si Nan's situation. Seeing Qi Yang's sudden change of attitude, she frowned slightly, squatted down and asked the woman in the yellow skirt, "Xiaochun, is Xiaoyong very powerful?"

The real Xiao Yong happened to pass by. Hearing this, he raised his head and continued to move towards the corner along the wall.

The girl in the yellow skirt is a little confused. Although they are not real children, their IQ is indeed no different from that of children.

It looked at the naked real Xiaoyong, then looked at the sleeping fake Xiaoyong, shook its head, and then nodded.

The short-haired woman was puzzled and asked patiently, "Is it amazing or not?"

The girl in the yellow skirt pointed to the top of the cupboard and nodded heavily.

"How awesome?"

The girl in the yellow skirt thought about it and whispered, "Very, terrible."

The short-haired woman was startled. She let the two good friends play together strangely for a while and went to find Si Nan who was playing the game of chasing piglets with Xiao Lu.

She showed concern for his legs, and then said, "Xiaochun said Xiaoyong is very good."

The ghost doll in green dinosaur pajamas looked up at the short-haired woman, then lowered his head and glanced at the naked ghost doll in the corner. He rolled his eyes in disdain and continued to push the jar with a stick.

The two players who were much taller than it didn't notice.

Sinan: "Well, it or the ghost doll in the flowery dress might be the dungeon boss. Judging from the attitudes of those veteran players, it's probably the case."

"Do you want to try again?"

Si Nan was a little surprised: "Sister Jia, aren't you going?"

The short-haired woman smiled and said, "Xiaochun just introduced me to a friend, so I can't be too greedy. And if you can win him over, I'll bring my two little weirdos to join you. Wouldn't that be easier?"

Si Nan smiled bitterly and nodded: "I hope everything goes well."

"Don't lose heart, Sinan. You are already much better than me. At least you have achieved the purpose of coming to this dungeon and awakened your talent."

Si Nan didn't know how to comfort her, so he just responded sullenly.

"Okay, I'm going to go play with my new friend. You should finish this game and heal your wounds."

"it is good."

When the clock struck twelve noon, the players and the ghost dolls finished their games one after another and started the second game of playing house today.

Qi Yang sat on top of the cupboard and rubbed his belly.

hungry.

Alas, why are these players so tactless? If they send some food over now, he would be really happy to help them.

He just didn't believe that these players didn't store some food in the space.

But this dungeon is so small, what do these monsters eat? How many meals a day do they eat?

If they eat humans, will six be enough for them to share?

Qi Yang turned his gaze towards the fat player and estimated the amount of meat on his body. It seemed to be enough.

He lifted the blanket and prepared to go down, then he saw the flowery skirt with its arms open as if ready to catch him, and with a light click, it landed directly behind it.

He rubbed his stomach and prepared to continue to harm Si Nan. Many players noticed it, but when they looked through the space, they only found food for humans, no weird food.

The fat player's narrowed eyes sparkled with a gleam of light, and the white-collar player looked at his arms and stood up at the same time.

The two looked at each other, the white-collar player hesitated, but gritted his teeth and followed.

"Xiaoyong, right? Uncle has some delicious food here. Do you want to eat?"

Qi Yang looked up at the mountain of meat, blinked, and muttered, "I'm so hungry."

The fat player's smile deepened, and he took out a piece of flesh and blood filled with strange energy from the space.

All the ghost dolls looked at what was in his hand, eyes full of greed, and slowly surrounded him, even the one in the flowery skirt was drooling.

Qi Yang's eyes froze, and he took a few steps back, avoiding the obstacles of the mountains and looked at the fat player's face.

He visibly swallowed.

Just when the fat player thought there was hope, he raised his hand and lines of blood shot out from the tips of his five fingers and disappeared in an instant.

The fat player's kind yet smug smile had not yet disappeared as he stared blankly at the blood mist exploding in front of him. After a long time, he covered his bare wrist and cried out in pain, his eyes full of fear.

"how is this possible?"

His defense is among the best even among D-level players. Even if this monster is a BOSS, it is only a BOSS in a D-level copy. How could it be possible to break his defense so easily?

"Next time, your head." Qi Yang's eyes were cold. He spread out his five fingers and made an explosion gesture.