It's almost like I'm a fairy

Flower shop No. 52?

Zhang Zhentong subconsciously asked: "What's so special there?"

Qi Tianhe lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him, copying the devil's words: "Do your part, don't ask too many questions."

After all, he leisurely replenished his energy by absorbing the ghost pupae.

The horrifying scene came into view, and Zhang Zhentong suddenly felt that this person was not the player in charge of playing the devil at all, he was the devil himself.

Clapping the residue on his hands, Qi Tianhe stood up, and Zhang Zhentong took a step back subconsciously.

"Shouldn't it be time to go back?" He swallowed and said.

Qi Tianhe snorted, as if he looked down on the other party's timidity.

"Let's go."

The two words seemed to pardon someone, and Zhang Zhentong felt a sense of relief in his heart.

He would rather go back to the blood mist and entangle the player than live alone in the same space with the demon.

Qi Tianhe lightly instructed: "The curator of the mourning hall who is in the way should still be at the door. You can lure him away in a while, and I will find a chance to go in."

Zhang Zhentong was stunned for a moment, shouldn't the devil easily solve the problem by waving his sleeves, and a mere NPC has to let himself open the way for him?

Qi Tianhe said impatiently: "I am currently a rookie."

Zhang Zhentong nodded belatedly, because time is running out now, and it is easy to be found out if it takes more than 5 minutes. He subconsciously ignored several suspicious points, rushed into the passage quickly and made noise.

After confirming that the administrator of the mourning hall was temporarily entangled, Qi Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood mist is much lighter than before, and it won't be long before it completely recedes.

The parrot suddenly said, "Run."

Qi Tianhe went in without knowing it, but still sprinted at the fastest speed. During the period, he turned his head and saw that the mourning hall administrator ignored Zhang Zhentong and looked at him fiercely, holding an ice pick in his hand.

What resentment what?

When he was running, he thought of something, touched the empty neck and quickly summoned the corpse dog, took the sign off its neck, almost at the moment after the handover, the ice pick was about to hit the back of the head.

The mourning hall administrator looked down at Qi Tianhe who was squatting next to the corpse dog. The latter laughed dryly and showed the sign: "I am a person with status."

After about 30 seconds of confrontation, the mourning hall administrator turned and left.

Qi Tianhe let out a sigh of relief, leaned on the dead dog and stared at the sky in a daze: "It's almost cold."

Zhang Zhentong, who came later, saw the 'devil' who looked like a pool of mud, and his eyes showed a bit of admiration. He felt that he was worthy of the role of a devil, and his acting skills were so realistic that he paid attention to every breath.

Qi Tianhe was also observing Zhang Zhentong, sighing to himself that he was worthy of being a devil's assistant. Zhang Zhentong gave people the impression that he was a short-tempered little guy who occasionally showed a little bit of kindness to others, which was just right. It is difficult to arouse the suspicion of other players.

I even suspected Zhou Zhi, but I didn't think there was anything wrong with this person.

"Don't reveal my identity." Slowly Qi Tianhe stood up, put away the corpse dog, and gave him a disdainful look.

Zhang Zhentong nodded: "I know what to do."

We are all on the same boat, and it doesn't matter which end falls first.

"One more thing, find the hearse as soon as possible and report to me as soon as possible."

Zhang Zhentong hesitated for a moment: "If someone else finds out first..."

"Destroy."

Zhang Zhentong was stunned. The mourning hall administrator sang repeatedly emphasizing that the devil was looking for his hearse. Isn't this a heavy tool?

Qi Tianhe said the truth: "It would be even worse if the hearse was controlled by other players."

The blood fog was about to dissipate completely, Qi Tianhe gave him a look, Zhang Zhentong knew that the picture of the two alone was not suitable for people to see, so he walked away.

Qi Tianhe: "Have you left?"

Parrot: "Let's go."

Qi Tianhe touched the hearse key in his pocket, his eyes were dim, and finally said: "Trouble."

It is really troublesome.

Once the devil contacted the devil assistant again, but he didn't rush over, the scene must be very happy.

"Don't think too complicated." Parrot analyzed: "The first meeting between the two parties must rely on the game. For example, the notification sound tells the devil's assistant at what time and where to meet, but the working copy of the microphone can be done at most once."

Now the devil mistakenly regards Qi Tianhe as an assistant, and it is more likely to contact him directly if something happens.

Just in case, Qi Tianhe will think to the most serious of everything: "Will there be any telepathy between them?"

Parrot: "If there is, can you impersonate it?"

"..."

In the third blood mist, no one was killed. Song Mu was the only injured player. When the stall owner came out to sell flowers again, Qi Tianhe ran into him next to a stall and was seriously injured.

Qi Tianhe: "Have you met a demon?"

"It's even more unlucky," Song Mu said without expression: "When the demons were chasing the witch generals, they happened to run near me and were used to block the sword."

"That was pretty miserable."

Song Mu focused on the booth, and suddenly said, "Give me the most expensive pot."

The stall owner handed him a pot of marigolds: "You are the third person who meets the consumption standard, and this store will provide you with a piece of information about demons for free."

Song Mu unexpectedly didn't reject Qi Tianhe's listening, and asked him to pick expensive ones too.

Qi Tianhe instantly understood that this was trying to piece together information, and shook his head: "I bought it before you."

He intentionally blurred the timing, giving the illusion that he was the second to buy flowers.Song Mu couldn't help giving him a high look, and Qi Tianhe said with ease, "The shaman asked me to do this."

Song Mu is thoughtful, it seems that occasionally he can't ignore the existence of the thigh-hugging person.

"The devil is good at disguising, but not good at making up stories." As soon as the stall owner opened his mouth, Song Mu immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully: "The manager of the mourning hall is more annoying than the devil. He is a bullying guy."

This is the end of the stall owner's words.

The information is a bit watery, and the last sentence doesn't sound like it has much to do with the devil.

Song Mu asked Qi Tianhe: "What information did you get?"

Recalling the meeting not long ago, Qi Tianhe said: "The devil has the ability to clone."

This clue is much more intuitive than what the stall owner said. Song Mu's eyes brightened slightly when he heard this: "The sooner the consumption amount is reached, the more useful the information obtained."

He was right in his judgment. As the first person to be rated as a high-quality customer, Qi Tianhe got the clearest clues, and if he used them well, he could even see through the identity of the devil's assistant.

The two walked forward side by side for a while, and suddenly the voice of the mourning hall administrator sounded behind him, calling all the guests who arrived today to go to the mourning hall.

The sound transmission effect of the speaker is not very good, and there is a strange buzzing sound in the middle.

I don’t know what happened to the mourning hall. Several wreaths fell to the ground, and there were shoe prints on the white paper flowers, as if someone stepped on them and left them when they ran away. The wizard was the last one to come back, and there are only six players left alive.

When everyone was together, the mourning hall administrator said angrily: "Someone pretends to be a guest and sneaks in. Whoever finds him first will get extra points in the test!"

Qi Tianhe praised and killed: "You are so powerful, if you take action yourself, the opponent will definitely be caught without a fight."

The administrator of the mourning hall gritted his teeth in hatred: "That bastard has a very powerful weapon, which directly cut my skin."

After speaking, he lifted up his sleeves, revealing a wound the size of a fingernail.

"..."

Qi Tianhe and Song Mu looked at each other, and at the same time remembered that the stall owner described the mourning hall administrator as bullying and fearful, and dared not pursue the responsibility of the 'stowaway' just because of a cut in the skin, what if it was a devil?

Kang Yang obediently paid a fine of [-] yuan at the beginning. Assuming that the devil was among the players at that time, even if the zodiac sign was fake or wearing a fake badge, the mourning hall administrator probably would not dare to stand up and criticize.

Qi Tianhe frowned, excluding Zhang Zhentong and himself, the devil could be anyone, including the newcomer Song Mu.Demons are good at disguising themselves, and can kill a player imposter at any time.

At this moment, Zhou Zhi said realistically, "Even if we find out, can you drive him out?"

One word speaks the voice of the people.

The mourning hall administrator handed out a small ice pick one by one: "Use this to pierce the opponent's body, which can make people lose their ability to respond instantly."

Zhou Zhi smiled sarcasticly, feeling that they not only had to find the thief, but also helped catch the thief.

The curator of the mourning hall seemed to see what he was thinking, and the arc of the corner of his mouth slowly widened: "I just want to fake the life of the guest, and the person who finds it can get the money from him."

While talking, his face was full of gloating: "There are still several rounds of this fog."

Most of the players' money has been used up, not to mention the real lucky flower, it is difficult to buy a pot of substitutes now.If you really want to meet the devil again, you will only have the fate of being caught without a fight.

The administrator of the mourning hall: "Before the blood mist falls, please hurry up."

Qi Tianhe was wandering around the market with a small ice pick, which may be related to the guests who forcibly entered. The fourth blood mist has not come for a long time, and the dungeon left enough time for them to find someone.

Zhou Zhi came from behind and saw Qi Tianhe who was still in the mood to chat with the flower seller, and asked in confusion, "Aren't you looking for someone?"

Qi Tianhe sighed: "Even if I find it, can I win?"

"..."

It's all because the rookie lived too long, Zhou Zhi almost forgot that this was the cannon fodder put in the original game.Can't help but sigh with emotion: "Maybe you will really send us old fritters away one by one in the end."

Qi Tianhe tactfully skipped over this topic: "The guests should be new players in the game, it's too difficult to cause injuries without killing them."

If you don't pay attention, you will be punished for killing the player, not to mention that the people who entered the double S dungeon are all bad guys, who would stand there stupidly and let others stab them.For a solid high-level player like Zhou Zhi, who has the ability to give it a go, it's okay to pray for Tianhe.

Or focus on finding lucky flowers.

Before the blood mist fell, the air seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and the surroundings were full of pale mist. Almost all the players went to the depths of the mist, and only Qi Tianhe was still visiting the flower shop near the mourning hall.

"Whatever the customer wants to buy, no one can deceive you."

Qi Tianhe had a headache: "Why is it you again?"

The young man with a smile on his face introduced Huazhong to himself.

Qi Tianhe: "I'm only interested in lucky flowers."

Since he was upgraded to a high-quality customer, the young man's address to him has become a respectful title: "You can consider buying a pot of lucky flowers as a substitute."

The words of the NPC are just a copy and paste of a template. The shop owners that Qi Tianhe communicated with before have almost the same rhetoric.Shaking his head and preparing to leave, Qi Tianhe suddenly stopped, and changed his wording: "Do you have real lucky flowers for sale here?"

The young people still said a few words back and forth: "It is not easy to choose the right pot of lucky flowers. It is recommended to consider alternatives."

This time, Qi Tianhe was not impatient, but raised his eyebrows with interest... He didn't even deny it.

Proof is there?

The young man can sell fakes without changing his face, and he can move out a pot of fake flowers to trick himself into buying them, but he didn't do that, he just kept selling substitutes.Either they want to make small profits but sell more, or...the other party feels that they can't afford it at all.

Qi Tianhe remembered that when he was shopping for famous watches in the shopping mall, a father and daughter in ordinary clothes happened to pass by. The father saw that he was doing manual labor, his skin was dark, and there were many wounds on his hands. The girl thought the watch was pretty. I casually asked about the price, but the salesperson's attitude was very perfunctory, and he said dryly, "more than one hundred thousand," and turned to chat with others.

Putting aside the sharp secular problems such as prejudice, the root cause is that the salesperson feels that the father and daughter cannot become target customers at all, and a similar relationship may be applied to young people and themselves.

In order to confirm the guess, Qi Tianhe deliberately said in an arrogant tone: "I don't like fakes. I will spend the real lucky flowers. I will buy a few pots."

The young man remained motionless, and responded with a smile: "The guest obviously doesn't have much money left, please don't slap your face swollen to make you fat."

"..."

Parrot: "These NPCs can see the balance on you."

The corner of Qi Tianhe's mouth twitched: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Parrot: "Exercise your mental quality."

He is probably No.1 who can say that watching a good show is so fresh and refined.

The top priority is to make money to buy flowers, Qi Tianhe seamlessly switched to a humble attitude: "If I work here, how much can I earn in an hour?"

The young man held out a finger: "Ten yuan."

Although I don't know how much the lucky flower is worth, it is definitely dozens or even hundreds of times that price.

Qi Tianhe asked again: "Do you know of any other ways to make money?"

The young man nodded: "The killer."

Qi Tianhe has nothing to say.

He now very much doubts that the group of cool players before died in mutual calculations. If he can think of it, there must be advanced players who can think of it.The fastest way to get money is without a doubt, when the blood mist comes, take the initiative to find the devil to tell the location of the companion, and then quietly follow behind to touch the corpse.

Due to the cruelty of reality, Qi Tianhe had to reconsider finding someone for the mourning hall administrator.Once this new player who forced his way into Zone F is caught, the money spent on buying luck may be available.

"Everyone is looking for someone deep in the fog..." Qi Tianhe squinted his eyes as he looked forward.

Players who successfully sneaked under the eyes of the mourning hall administrator must be very bold. According to the general logic of thinking, it is natural that the farther away from the mourning hall administrator after entering, the better, but the ancients often say that it is dark under the lights. It is impossible to hide near the mourning hall.

Looking around, Qi Tianhe wanted to see if there were any traces of other people besides the flower sellers.

"Looking for me?"

A voice came from behind.

Qi Tianhe froze for a moment, secretly sighed that the other party was hiding nearby.

"I just want to see what flowers are on the booth..." He said calmly, knowing that he had to seize the opportunity, and the moment he turned around, he picked up the ice pick and stabbed at the shoulder of the visitor.

At this moment, the fog is still white, and this person is also white. To be precise, it is the white bandages that stand out the most.

... After confirming his eyes, he is someone who cannot be beaten.

The parrot once mentioned Mr. Winter's bandage. It is said that it is a prop that can protect the owner from water and fire for a certain period of time.

The man in the bandage stood motionless on the spot, not even intending to dodge, and his tone was playful: "Are you going to use it for a sneak attack?"

Qi Tianhe stopped in time: "On the contrary, I want to give it away as a meeting gift."

The man in the bandage really had to take the small ice pick from Qi Tianhe's hand. Qi Tianhe noticed that the sign on him was a little snow leopard, and was stunned: "Didn't you hang the sign?"

"The source is not very formal, it was forced to be given by the NPC by tearing up the tour guide's roster."

"..."

As he spoke, the bandage man glanced at the inferior brand with distaste: "These NPCs are more cunning than one another."

There was obviously something wrong with the sign given by the tour guide. As soon as he entered Area F, he was chased and killed by the mourning hall administrator like a mad dog.

Qi Tianhe carefully compared the brands of the two, and found that there was a small blood spot on the animal pattern of the man in the bandage, which could not be wiped off at all.

Bandage man: "It's the blood of the tour guide."

"..." What exactly did you do to the NPC?

Playing with an ice pick in his hand, the man in the bandage went to a nearby shop to inquire about lucky flowers, and the boss suggested him to buy a substitute.

Qi Tianhe asked in a low voice: "How much money do you have?"

The man in the bandage gave an untrue answer: "More than 500."

Qi Tianhe frowned, more than 500 yuan was not enough to buy a pot of lucky flowers.

At this moment, the boss suddenly looked at the man in the bandage and said, "After that, if you bring enough money, please visit my shop. I'm cheaper than them."

Qi Tianhe's eyes moved, and he interjected and asked, "How cheap is it?"

The boss gave him a 'poor don't ask' look.

"..."

Qi Tianhe turned around silently and walked aside, the parrot said, "You should say something to get back the place."

"What did you say?" He said blankly, "Don't bully young people into poverty?"

Now the parrot is silent.

The plan to get money from the bandage man was shattered, and Qi Tianhe had to find another way out.

If you want to eat, eat a big player, wait until the blood mist appears and compete with other players to fall into a sell-off climax, sooner or later you will harm others and yourself, and you must find a more efficient way.

Seeing him standing still for half a minute, the man in the bandage asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qi Tianhe raised his head slowly: "The administrator of the mourning hall is responsible for collecting the players' fines. He must be very rich, right?"

"..." The man in the bandage couldn't help reminding: "Don't provoke an important NPC easily."

If you don't have enough strength, you are looking for a dead end.

Qi Tianhe didn't completely give up this idea, thinking while walking, the vendors on both sides of the road began to pack their things, which indicated that the fourth blood fog was coming.

When he turned around, the man in the bandage had disappeared, and he was a little relieved, it was much easier to move around alone.

All the vendors rolled up their clothes and hid, and the blood mist fell completely.

Looking into the distance, the No. 52 flower shop is located in the deepest part of the fog. Qi Tianhe had always had concerns at first. The chances of a killer are low.

[The location of the player with the eight zodiac signs has been leaked, and the player must not reveal the location of other players to the bloody demon within 5 minutes. ]

Qi Tianhe ran subconsciously.

There is no substitute for the lucky flower, and the devil descends very quickly, appearing in front of him within a few seconds: "Why are you running?"

Qi Tianhe was stunned by the question. He had a good idea just a second ago, but when he heard the beep, he started to run in reflex. In the final analysis, he probably had a guilty conscience.

"Pretend to prevent being caught." He replied.

"It's quite thoughtful." The vague shadow put pressure on it: "Hurry up and find the hearse."

Qi Tianhe nodded, and made a series of verbal assurances sincerely.

Hei Ying continued: "The witch general may have discovered your identity, so we have to find a way to kill him."

Qi Tianhe understood: "Is he the one who leaked my identity a few times ago?"

"That's right," Heiying said gloomyly, "A few times I deliberately lured me over... It really was a deep scheming. We didn't know each other at the time. If I killed you, it would be equivalent to killing my assistant with my own hands."

Qi Tianhe raised his eyebrows: "That's not the case, as long as we recognize each other in time..."

Sombra interrupted: "Before the third blood mist falls, I must kill players according to the rules, and the assistant is no exception."

At this time, his tone was rare with some appreciation: "Fortunately, you know how to act and do the whole set, and you didn't stand there foolishly and declare yourself."

Facts have proved that the dungeon is relatively fair, and the risks faced by the devil's assistant are no less than that of ordinary players, and there are even a few obvious pitfalls.

Qi Tianhe smiled reluctantly.

Heiying: "The main thing is to find the hearse. By the way, pay attention to the lucky flower of the wizard, and let me know in time."

After issuing the task, the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

Qi Tianhe's eyes are strange, he is very concerned about whether he can find his own lucky flower, so he has no time to pay attention to others.

……

Just when Qi Tianhe was speechless about the demon's behavior, the witch general felt something was wrong.

The demon seems to have identified him, and he appears nearby every time. Although he has many means, it is troublesome to keep entangled with boss-level monsters.

In the past, the shamans did not hesitate to divert the disaster to the east, and exchanged the position of Qi Tianhe for a chance to breathe.

But when he gave Qi Tianhe's location again, he felt that the demon's killing intent towards him became stronger.

Why is this happening?

Does the devil not want to kill Qi Tianhe?

The moment the thought flashed, the witch general's face became much more serious. If this is the case, wouldn't Qi Tianhe have another identity?

"It doesn't make sense..."

Reviewing Qi Tianhe's actions in the dungeon, the witch general squinted his eyes, and really couldn't see any connection with the devil.

When the system announced the player's location again, the wizard gave up on Qi Tianhe's whereabouts, and instead told Zhou Zhi's location, and let the paper figurine lead the way in the mist to find Qi Tianhe.

The two sides finally met in the depths of the mist. At this time, Qi Tianhe had almost reached the No. 40 flower shop, and the distance between them became longer as he went to the back. He began to suspect that he might not be able to get there before the blood fog dissipated.

Flower shops, hearses, looking for lucky flowers... things need to be done one after another, and they are racing against time, but at this time, trouble occurs halfway.

Qi Tianhe: "Is there something wrong?"

Wizard General: "You are the first to get news of the devil."

The tone is firm.

Qi Tianhe didn't deny it, and dealt with him with the same rhetoric as he used to deal with Song Mu, and mixed up some clues exchanged with Song Mu. When the two were superimposed, even the witch general couldn't see the weirdness.

He didn't even have the basics to deal with, and the wizard frowned instead.

Qi Tianhe sneered, when dealing with people who are arrogant to the core, sometimes they have to show their own integrity, if the witch general hides the clues he knows, he will appear shorter than himself.

It is possible to see some of his intentions, but after several calculations, the witch general finally said the information he had.

"The flower seller said that not long after we came, he saw the devil deceiving people with his own eyes."

This information is much clearer than what Song Mu received.

Assuming that the devil is the player, the devil is just a ruthless executioner when the blood mist appears. How can there be too much communication on the surface, not to mention that the flower seller specifically emphasized seeing it with his own eyes.

If the fog is too thick, it does not meet the conditions of onlookers.

"So the demon was probably talking to someone among the players at the time..."

"Not necessarily." The wizard said: "There are many kinds of deception, and verbal communication is just one of them."

Having said all that needs to be said, Qi Tianhe pointed to the fork in front of him and said, "Each side?"

The witch will have no objection.

Qi Tianhe continued to go to the depths of the fog, and now he really couldn't see any living people, and even the NPCs didn't know where they were hiding.

The parrot appeared silently and told him that there was still a long way to go.

Qi Tianhe suddenly slowed down and smiled inexplicably.

"Someone seems to have lied to me..."

The parrot is always the best listener. It understands many things early on, but it feels different when listening to the other party's excited talk.

"When the wizard asked Xie Jin if he doubted himself before, he denied it, saying that the fortune teller is the incarnation of the reviewer of the post and can verify his identity." Qi Tianhe said with a smile: "The words reveal that the wizard and I are absolutely impossible to be the devil's helper." the meaning of."

Speaking of this, Qi Tianhe spread his hands, his tone revealing a chill: "At that time, I was called into the wooden house by the fortune teller, and all the players were present, including the disguised demon."

If Xie Jin's words are true, he does not have the conditions to become the devil's assistant at all, and it is even more impossible for the devil to mistakenly recognize the assistant later.

The parrot shook the blood droplets that had condensed on the feathers in the mist: "It's too much to say."

Qi Tianhe nodded in agreement.

Combined with the clues revealed by the previous NPC... the devil is good at disguising, but not good at making up stories, and some stall owners said that when they entered the F area, they saw the devil deceiving people with their own eyes. Self-destruct.

The author has something to say: Parrot: The devil's business is not very skilled.

Qi Tianhe: I see it.

Parrot: So you come and teach him how to do things.

Qi Tianhe: ...

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PS: Two BUGs were fixed yesterday, and I will list them for those who don’t want to review them.

1. The game broadcast sound is changed from the player name to the animal sign.

2. The sign was hung on the dead dog.

PPS: Guidance for little angels who have the habit of watching back: The dialogue between Xie Jinji and Qi Tianhe took place in Chapter 64.

PPPS: It doesn’t cost money to write, don’t worry about taking up words, I love you guys!