Be a ruthless NPC in a holographic game

"Aren't you hurt?" Xiao Chan asked with concern.

As Xiaozhen asked, he grabbed Song Jing's arm and checked it over and over again.

"No." Song Jing replied calmly, and calmly withdrew his arm.

Xiao Chu had a resentful expression on his face.

Song Jing didn't look sideways, and turned a blind eye.

Song Jing turned his gaze to Qiangweizhi Shen and the others.

"Have you done all the tasks?"

"Not yet." Qiangwei Shen shook his head, "But my mission is also here, and it should be different from your mission content."

"My task is simple, kill ten rabbits." Ruan Baibai said lightly, "I have completed all the way."

"Mine is also finished." Guahaha smiled shyly, "I just happened to finish it on the way, so there's nothing to do now."

Hearing that several people had completed the task, the expression on the swordsman of autumn couldn't help but feel a little gloomy for a while.

"Damn, you're all done, so why the fuck are you missing me." The Swordsman of Autumn felt depressed.

"What's the mission?" Ding You asked beside him.

"It's short of a tree heart." The Swordsman of Autumn spat and replied.

"There is a forest next to it, not far away, so let's just go and finish it now." Ding You said slowly, "If you are lucky enough to meet other players, then you can kill them along the way."

Ding You's tone was calm and light, and what he said was extremely understatement, which made people's hair stand on end.

After Song Jing finished listening, he remembered something.

"How many did you kill along the way?" he asked.

Song Jing asked a question suddenly, Ding You was taken aback, but didn't react.

Ding You: "How much?"

Song Jing: "Player."

Ding You regained consciousness, suddenly.

Ding You lowered his head and counted with his fingers.

After a while, he looked up, "I can't remember clearly."

Song Jing said yes, and didn't ask again.

Song Jing originally planned to kill a few people from Xiaocheng along the way, so as to save trouble when killing Xiaozhu in the future.

But after hearing what he said just now, he changed his mind.

It seems that it is more cost-effective to keep it for the time being.

Song Jing thought quietly, his face was as usual.

Ding You waited beside him for a while.

After waiting for a long time, before Song Jing asked again, he tentatively asked carefully, "That Song... bah, cute... uh... Mrs. President, do you have anything else to ask? If not, I will Go with the swordsman."

Song Jing's eyes twitched.

Song Jing: "... Madam President?"

Song Jing's face darkened, but Xiao Chu who was beside him immediately gave him an appreciative look.

"Uh... what's that called?" Ding You tentatively glanced at Song Jing's face, then turned to look at the face of his own president, and asked uncertainly, "Are you cute?"

Song Jing: "..."

Ding You: "Da Da?"

Song Jing: "..."

Ding You: "Cute?"

Song Jing: "Shut up."

Ding You shuddered and shrank back, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Song Jing didn't want to continue wasting time on this topic.

He lifted his chin sideways.

Ding You was puzzled.

Ding You: "Huh?"

Song Jing's face turned black, "You can go."

Ding You: "Oh..."

Ding You silently gave a look to the Autumn Swordsman who kept his mouth shut and didn't make a sound the whole time.

The Swordsman of Autumn snickered and left with Ding You.

The two left.

After the two left, Shen Qiang asked, "Uh... um... what is the content of your mission? Anyway, we have completed a few missions, so let's do it together to save time."

Song Jing: "Find a clay jar."

Shen Qiangwei wrote it down, and asked again, "What does it look like?"

Song Jing: "I don't know, I didn't say anything."

Qiangweizhi Shen scratched his head, feeling a bit difficult for a moment.

The soft white next to it is very eye-catching.

Ruan Baibai reached out and tugged Qiangwei Shen's sleeve, then cast a look.

Ruan Baibai: "Anyway, we have completed a few tasks, and there is nothing to do if we stay here. Why don't we help him complete the tasks."

Guhaha was stunned for a moment, first glanced at Song Jing, then at his own president, and immediately understood.

Guhaha nodded, "Yes."

Qiangwei Zhishen is not stupid, after receiving the soft and white eyes, he immediately understood.

Qiangwei Shen coughed unnaturally.

Shen of Rose: "That president, let's help find the jar, so we'll leave first."

Xiaoxuan: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, the three light bulbs slipped away knowingly.

As soon as they left, only Song Jing and Xiao Chan were left in place.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

Song Jing stood where he was, and looked at the last remaining Xiaozhu in a blink of an eye.

Song Jing: "Aren't you leaving?"

Xiao Chan's expression was innocent: "Where are you going?"

Song Jing: "You don't do the task?"

Xiao Chan subconsciously wanted to go back, but suddenly, he realized something, and his eyes lit up.

Xiao Xun: "You care about me."

It's a firm tone.

Song Jing: "..."

Song Jing's eyes twitched.

Song Jing: "If you want to think so, just think so."

He had a cold face.

He looked away, "It doesn't matter to me whether you do the task or not."

After Song Jing finished speaking indifferently, she turned around and left, preparing to go to the next room and continue searching.

Xiao Chan followed behind Song Jing without haste.

Xiaoxuan: "Shy?"

Song Jing: "..."

Song Jing just didn't bother to talk to Xiaozhu.

Song Jing turned around and walked towards the direction of the room beside him.

When he came to the house, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

The door was pushed open, and the choking dust hit the face in an instant.

Song Jing frowned, narrowed his eyes, and took a step back subconsciously.

After taking half a step back, he bumped into a thick chest.

Song Jing's footsteps faltered.

In the next second, his eyes were blindfolded by the other party.

The fragrance wafting from the fabric of the clothes enters the nostrils, making people slightly addicted.

Song Jing sniffed the fragrance in his nose and was slightly dazed for a while.

In a daze, he suddenly felt that the top of his head seemed to be touched by something.

But touch and go.

Song Jing was at a loss, frowned, and raised his head in confusion.

As soon as he looked up, the other party pulled his lips and smiled lightly, with a bright smile.

Song Jing looked a little dazzling, so he immediately looked away.

The person behind laughed again.

He pretended not to hear.

He tore away Xiao Chan's arm, raised his foot, and pushed the door open to enter the room.

The furnishings in the house are still the same as the first house just now.

Old and dusty tables and chairs, paper windows full of holes, dilapidated hanging curtains, and rusty bronze mirrors...

and many more.

Bronze mirror?

If he remembered correctly, there was no such thing in the first room.

Song Jing frowned and pondered.

Song Jing took a fixed look at the bronze mirror, then picked up the bronze mirror and looked it over carefully, but couldn't find anything strange.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, but there is always a weird feeling in this room.

...Maybe he was overthinking.

Thinking so, Song Jing put down the bronze mirror and continued to search in the next room.

Song Jing walked in front, and Xiao Qu leisurely followed behind.

That leisurely appearance, as if he was just wandering around in his free time.

Song Jing directly regarded it as nothing.

He pushed open the door of the next room.

After pushing away, Song Jing walked into the house. While searching the house as usual, Song Jing asked casually, "Is it because of you, the president of the first guild, that the arrest warrant was withdrawn?"

Song Jing spoke suddenly and abruptly, and Xiao Chan was stunned for a moment before he could react.

Xiao Chan responded, and then asked, "Who told you that?"

Song Jing didn't raise his eyes: "People from the first guild."

Xiaozhen was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly, and asked, "Then you are asking me suddenly now, is it because you are moved and want to promise yourself?"

After finishing speaking, I will add a special sentence.

"Of course, I don't mind, and I am very willing."

Song Jing pretended not to hear it.

Song Jing didn't even look back, and asked indifferently, "Can you do the same to Song Baiyu?"

Xiao Chu was startled again, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Xiao Chu was very honest, and replied, "Yes."

Song Jing realized it, so he stopped asking.

It's just that the expression on his face couldn't help being a little sarcastic.

Xiao Chan couldn't speak.

After searching the house, Song Jing turned around and left without even looking at Xiao Chan.

Xiao Chan looked at Song Jing's back, stretched out his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, and felt his headache getting worse.

Song Jing turned around and continued to search the next house.

The village was quiet and lonely, with no one there.

As the breeze blew, the fallen leaves on the ground were gently rolled up, and against the dead scene in the village, it looked horrifying.

But among the few people in the village now, none of them are afraid.

After all, they are used to doing all kinds of messy tasks, so how could they be frightened by such a scene.

And Song Jing is not the kind of temperament that is easily frightened, so he is very calm and composed.

Song Jing calmly pushed open the door of the next room.

Pushing open the door, the scene remained the same, nothing changed.

But the so-called clay jars were not seen either.

However, there are so many rooms here, maybe in other rooms.

Song Jing thought about it calmly, and was going to continue searching in the next room.

Xiao Chan naturally still followed closely behind Song Jing.

Song was a little annoyed by Xiao Chan's shadow.

Song Jing suddenly stood still and turned around, "Stay away from me."

Xiaoxuan: "Why."

Song Jing frowned, with a bored expression, "Looking upset."

Xiao Chan frowned, understood.

He sighed slightly, and finally couldn't help but say, "If I say it, I actually know..."

However, Song was too lazy to listen.

Song Jing didn't bother to listen, Xiao Chan just said three words, he turned around and left.

Song Jing's indifferent expression made Xiao Chu feel helpless and headache.

"Song——" Xiaozhen was about to speak, but because of some scruples, he finally changed his mouth and stood still and raised his voice, "If I said it, you actually misunderstood."

But Song Jing was already too lazy to listen to Xiao Chan's half a sentence.

Now that it has been completely confirmed, Xiaozhu is fundamentally Huaxin's upright and confident, and now he really likes him, but after a while, there must be another person he likes, and the next person he likes...

If he was serious with Xiaozhen and talked about his relationship with Xiaozhen, he would look extremely stupid.

However, at the very beginning, when Xiao Chan pursued him with an attitude of pursuit, he really did not expect that Xiao Chan would be such a playful person.

Probably because the appearance and daily style are too deceptive, so it is completely unimaginable.

However, Xiaozhu is not without its advantages.

Rich, powerful... these advantages are only secondary.

The most prominent advantage should be that he is very honest.

He walked into the next room with a blank expression.

The furnishings in the room remained unchanged, but this room, like the previous one that looked strange, had an extra rusty bronze mirror.

But this bronze mirror is not available in every room, but only in a few individual rooms.

……too weird.

Song Jing tilted his head, picked up the bronze mirror again, and looked at it carefully.

But still didn't see anything strange.

He was holding the bronze mirror and looking at it carefully, at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared from behind him and took the bronze mirror over.

"looking at what?"

A familiar voice came from behind him.

Song Jing turned around and took a look at Xiao Chan.

Song Jing: "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

Xiao Chan looked aggrieved.

Xiaoxuan: "Then where am I going?"

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was really nowhere to go, so Song Jing shut up and didn't speak again.

Xiao Chan held the mirror and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, I found nothing strange, so I asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Jing replied lightly, "Something is wrong."

Xiao Chan raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong."

Song Jing: "In the few rooms just now, only two rooms have this mirror, and the rest don't."

Hearing the sound at night, he pondered deeply.

At the same time, Guhaha Ruan Baibai and Qiangwei Shen also noticed something was wrong.

Shen Qiangwei specially sent a private message.

[President, have you seen that mirror?We feel like there's something wrong with this mirror. 】

At the same time, Ding You and Autumn Swordsman, who went to the woods to find Shu Xin to complete the task, found that they could not go back.

They completed the task, killed a few players they met on the road, and returned by the same way.

Afraid of getting lost, they were on the road and even marked it.

The mark did not change, and they returned all the way according to the marked position, but when the two of them returned to the original position, they found that the village had disappeared.

Such a large village and small town disappeared without a trace.

The two stayed dumb.

Fortunately, I was able to send a private message to Xiaozhen and the others, so Ding You immediately sent a private message to ask Xiaozhen and others where they are now.

[Fucking president, where are you now?We returned to the original place, but we couldn't find the village just now!Damn it, it's going to be dark now, it's pitch black, and I can't see anything, so I can't even find a place! 】

As he spoke, Ding You couldn't help swearing.

……it's dark?

Xiao Chu listened, raised his head subconsciously, and glanced in the direction of the top of his head.

I saw that where they were now, although the sky was dark, there was no sign of it getting dark.

Xiao Chu concentrated slightly and realized.

[You wait there and don't move. 】

After replying to Ding You's message, Xiao Chan sent another private message to Qiangwei Shen and the others.

[Write down the position of the bronze mirror. 】

After returning, Xiao Chu turned his gaze to Song Jing.

Xiao Chu: "Do you still remember the positions of the two bronze mirrors just now?"

Song Jing: "Yes."

Xiao Chu smiled, "Having you here really makes me feel at ease."

The tone is full of pampering.

Song Jing frowned, "What's wrong with the mirror?"

Xiao Chu returned, "Ding You and Jianke are now in the direction of the village, but there is no trace of the village, and...their side, it is already dark."

After listening, Song Jing raised her head subconsciously.

It's just like what Xiaoju did after hearing the private message from Ding You.

Song Jing frowned, "It's not dark here."

Xiaoxuan: "So, now it's an illusion."

Song Jing was stunned and suddenly realized.

He pointed to the mirror next to him, "So this mirror is the key to dispelling illusions?"

Xiao Chan: "It's really smart."

……

after an hour.

The three of Qiangwei Shen finally returned.

The three of them found Xiao Chu out of breath, sweating profusely.

Qiangweizhi Shen panted, "I almost lost my way, but fortunately I marked it specially, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back."

Ruan wiped off his sweat in vain, "It's a good thing I drew the same marks on purpose, otherwise I would have died of exhaustion in this damn place."

Guahaha glanced around the president of his family, and asked, "Hey, haven't the swordsmen come back yet? Isn't it only a tree heart away? Why haven't they come back yet?"

Xiao Chan said calmly, "They can't come in now."

The three of Qiangweizhishen are very smart. After hearing this sentence, the three of them were taken aback at the same time, and they immediately reacted.

Qiangwei Shen's expression was solemn, "Are we trapped here?"

Xiaozhen nodded slightly, and said, "Draw the location you wrote down."

With a croak, he squatted down, took out his weapon, and began to draw seriously on the ground.

About 2 minutes later, Guaha put away the weapon.

She put away the weapon and looked at the pattern drawn on the ground, puzzled.

Guahaha: "...What kind of pattern is this?"

Song Jing didn't speak, stepped forward, and filled in the two positions he wrote down.

After filling, the pattern is complete at once.

Hahaha widened his eyes.

Ruan Bai frowned: "This seems to be a gossip formation."

Guhaha suddenly realized, "So that's how it is..."

Shen Qiangwei looked at the pattern intently, and subconsciously looked at her president.

Xiao Chu frowned and murmured.

Song Jing stared at it and found that it was a little familiar.

This pattern seems to have been seen before.

Before the event started, the planner showed it to him.

So he asked, "Generally, how do we get rid of this kind of mechanism?"

Xiao Chuhui said, "It's usually to break the props, and it's usually to find a way out from them."

After listening, Song Jing had an epiphany.

Qiangwei Shen suddenly remembered Song Jing's identity, and his eyes lit up.

Shen of Rose: "The president...cough...do you have anything to do?"

Song Jing stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain location.

Song Jing: "It should be here."

The few people who knew each other didn't ask why Song Jing knew about it.

Qiangwei Shen turned his face sideways and looked at Xiao Chan.

Shen of Rose: "Then the president, what's the next step?"

Xiao Chan paused, and said, "Break the bronze mirrors in these two rooms."

Rose Shen nodded.

Qiangwei Shen turned to look at Guahaha, "I'll go to this room, you go to this room."

Hahaha answered, "Okay."

A few minutes later, the sound of bronze mirrors being smashed came from two rooms not far away.

After the bronze mirror was shattered, in an instant, the sky above the head became dark in a blink of an eye.

Not only that, but the scene they were in finally returned to its true appearance.

Where they are now is not a village, but a single-plank bridge.

Under the single-plank bridge is a river of blood.

The river of blood was full of floating corpses.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this river must not fall.

But who knew, there happened to be a trap in the place where Song Jing was standing.

Song Jing raised his foot and stepped into the trap unprepared.

His feet were empty, he leaned forward, and immediately fell, and he was about to fall into Hanoi.

But at this moment, Ruan Baibai behind him saw this, with sharp eyes and quick hands, he quickly grabbed Song Jing.

Anyone can die, but he must not.

Song Jing stood firm, but because of this, Ruan Baibai accidentally fell into Hanoi.

In the blink of an eye, Ruan Baibai was submerged in the blood-red river and disappeared.

Song Jing stood where he was, staring at the river water, he couldn't help being dazed and dazed.

Seeing this, Xiao Chu stretched out his hand to hold his hand, "Let's go, don't look."

Song Jing hesitated, "She..."

Xiaoxuan was very calm, "She has been cleared from the event copy."

Song Jing frowned, feeling heavy in his heart.

Behind him, Guahaha also said together, "Anyway, even if you don't die now, you will get lunch from the president in the future, don't take it to heart."

Song Jing heard the sound and looked away silently.

Song Jing: "Let go."

Xiao Chan obediently let go.

Song Jing: "Let's go."

Xiaozhu obediently moved forward.

After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly saw the figures of Ding You and the Swordsman of Autumn.

The two of them suddenly saw their president, their expressions were very surprised.

Swordsman of Autumn: "Hey, President? You guys came out?"

Xiao Chu responded lightly, with a somewhat resentful expression on his face.

The two were stunned, and didn't understand the meaning of the expression on the face of their president for a while, but after seeing Song Jing's cold face behind them, the two immediately understood, looked up silently, and pretended not to look at anything arrive.

Ding You took a few glances, but he didn't see the figure of Bai Bai, so he couldn't help asking, "Hey, where is Bai Bai?"

Guhaha sighed, "Fell into the river and died."

Ding You groaned, and said, "Is that the location of the village just now?"

Hahaha nodded.

Ding You sighed, "Damn this map, it's too dangerous."

Xiaoxuan: "Let's go."

After walking forward for a while, the real village finally appeared in front of them.

This time, several people were more vigilant and prepared, but this time nothing happened again.

After Song Jing and Qiangwei Shen finished the task as promised, the system suddenly issued an announcement.

[Current remaining players: 120. 】

The Swordsman of Autumn froze for a moment, his expression shocked.

Autumn Swordsman: "Fuck, I saw so many people before, now there are more than 100 left?"

Ding You waved his hand, "You saw that village just now, even we were recruited, and 120 people survived is not bad."

The system tone fell, and at this moment, the second mission was announced.

[Task Content: Please kill five players.

Task time: time limit of five hours.

Mission Rewards: None.

Special Note: Once the time limit is exceeded, the player will be automatically cleared from the mission map. 】

After the second mission, the Swordsman of Autumn was slightly stunned and quickly realized it.

The Swordsman of Autumn glanced at the expressions of the others, and asked tentatively, "The missions of us are not the same, are they?"

Ding You smirked.

Ding You: "You guess."

The Swordsman of Autumn leaned on him and said, "Damn it, this plan is too perverted, what kind of missions are these?"

After that, the tone changed, "But I like it."

Xiao Chu next to him suddenly spoke coolly.

Xiao Chen looked at Song Jing: "If you can't find anyone by then, you can kill them."

Xiao Yan has a serious expression on his face.

Song Jing heard the sound, and replied calmly, "If I really can't find anyone by then, I should kill you first."

Xiao Chu was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and replied, "Okay."

But Xiao Chan didn't know that Song was actually serious.