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Tang Kexin is the only one who can output "I love you" and "Help" in series within three seconds.

Wei Qing understood the meaning of Tang Kexin's behavior after hearing the discussions of the Dizi faction behind him - he wanted to act in reverse.

On the way here, Wei Qing thought Tang Kexin had misunderstood him and tore up the invitation card and began to give up on himself. He was still annoyed at Tang Kexin's disregard of priorities. Now it seems that he was wrong.

Wei Qing's collar was held tightly by Tang Kexin, and Tang Kexin whispered in his ear: "The purse is by the bed."

boom!A gunshot broke the sky.End this farce.

The young man in white got up from the ground "staggeringly" holding the gun, glanced at his former teammates "sorrowfully", and ran "stumbled" into the dark.

Another team of players fighting among themselves.

The onlookers at the inn in twos and threes had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and turned numbly back to their room.

Xu Zhuxuan ran out from the inn in a panic, knelt down beside Wei Qing, pushed Wei Qing's shoulders vigorously, and cried artificially: "Brother! You died so badly!"

Wei Qingxu covered his chest and rolled his eyes, and said leisurely, "Stop howling, empty gun."

"I know, but Tang Kexin told me to cry a little bit." Xu Zhuxuan replied in a low voice, her scene was stopped in an instant, and she helped Wei Qing to move to the inn, "I thought the sky was falling when he came back just now. I didn't expect you to play so well." I don't know if it's because her hair was cut short, but Xu Zhuxuan's tone always unconsciously approached a tomboy.

Wei Qing pretended to be weak and went back to the room with Xu Zhuxuan's support. Next to the bed, he saw the white silver purse that Tang Kexin had been carrying with him all the time.

The purse is only the size of a palm, but it is miraculous that it can continuously take out things from it.

A pack of wet wipes, a bottle of mouthwash, a bottle of disinfectant, a medicine kit, five pairs of white gloves, a hanging coin... Finally, when he found three invitation cards with Chinese characters and two brushes, Wei Qing finally Knowing the meaning of Tang Kexin leaving this purse.

A question has been written on the invitation card:

[It was Qiuchi who had the accident and not the family? 】

【Yes. 】

There are three lines of characters at the bottom, since they are irrelevant to the question, the font still maintains Tang Kexin's handwriting;

[Dizipai gets clues by eating cakes.The pastries in the whole city disappeared on the second day of the game, and it was suspected that someone had tampered with it. 】

[Task clue: Elder Pan has been found, and it is confirmed that five kinds of flowers will be collected and placed in the elixir furnace of the pharmacy in the city. 】

[Luo Hao and his party will appear near the inn every night from 09:30 to [-]:[-]. 】

Wei Qing took out his mobile phone to check the time - 9:22.

Counting the time he rushed back from the market, Tang Kexin sat in the most conspicuous place of the inn at about nine o'clock, tearing up his invitation card and announcing his identity information to the world.

Then when they waited for him, they also waited for Luo Hao.

Xu Zhuxuan: "Tang Kexin said that if you don't show up, let me go out and fight him. If you show up, let me pick you up."

Wei Qing: "..." Tang Kexin's plan was very thorough, and he even thoughtfully wrote the question of "Di" on the card he snatched and left it for him.

It was arranged clearly.

There is only one thing he can't figure out at the moment, why Tang Kexin has kept it from him until now, and even gave him a fake invitation card.

Are you probing?

Xu Zhuxuan: "Tang Ke's heart is honest. If we win, will he... really die?"

Wei Qing was silent.

According to his normal logic, Tang Kexin is a school of Chinese characters, staying by his side is to spy on the enemy so that he can pass the level.

Therefore, if it was before, when Wei Qing heard those three words, his first reaction would be suspicion.

And at this moment, every item spread out on the bed is adding credibility to those three words.

——Tang Kexin's confession is serious...

The emptiness in his heart returned, which reminded Wei Qing of Qiuchi in the illusion.Qiu Chi seems to be very afraid that the groom will disappear, why?

Wei Qing took out a brush and wrote a question on his invitation card: [The groom is about to die? 】

After a while, four words gradually appeared on the paper: [Yes and no. 】

After seeing the answer, Xu Zhuxuan was so entangled that her hair was knotted: "What is it? Is it true that if you get married, you won't die? Could it be Chongxi!"

Wei Qing shook his head and said: "It's not like, the mood that the bride gave me in the illusion is like I'm about to lose something. It's not so much that I won't die when I get married, it's more like that the groom will die when I get married." But why? Will the answer be ambiguous?

At this time, a cold voice came from the wall: "I didn't expect you to understand the protagonist's mood? Does solving puzzles now rely on such illusory things as empathy?"

"Ouch!" Xu Zhuxuan, who experienced the sound from the corner for the first time, was so frightened that she almost fell down.

"...I'll go and have a look." Wei Qing resisted the urge to kick the wall, put away the things on the bed and walked to the next door in person.

Xu Zhuxuan wanted to follow, but she read from Wei Qing's eyes that she didn't want people to follow.She sat back on the bed, okay, she was tired too.

The ghost next door was leaning against the wall calmly, showing no shame in his behavior of listening to the corner.

However, he was surprised by the first question Wei Qing asked after finding him.Wei Qing: "After you entered the illusion, didn't you feel the mood of the protagonist?"

"I don't feel anything except my heart is a little uncomfortable." Guisheng looked at Wei Qing with a rare smile on his mouth: "It turns out that being a master can develop this kind of function, which is very good."

There was a thorn in Guisheng's words, which made Wei Qing angry: "Are you drifting away, or are you looking for death?"

Guisheng: "I'm your teammate, can you still kill me?"

Wei Qing: "..." The person who said this last time kissed him the next second.

Realizing that he was thinking about Tang Kexin again, Wei Qing closed his eyes and shook his head lightly, trying to shake his brain evenly.

Seeing this, Guisheng thought he had provoked Wei Qing too much, he tried to make amends: "I'm still very honored to be on your team, otherwise I would be the one whose invitation card was torn now."

Wei Qing opened his eyes and asked, "How do you know that I tore that card?"

"Isn't it?" Gui Sheng was a little surprised, "You won't die if you tear it up, and you can confirm your identity, why don't you tear it up?"

He swallowed the words "When did ghosts ever become merciful?"

Wei Qing stopped talking, turned around and was about to leave.Guisheng stopped him: "Ghost, there is one thing I still have to say, I hope you will focus on the door, not on falling in love, Mr. Mandrill has already..."

"I'm talking about your ancestors!"

Guisheng was finally overturned from the bed.

The next day.

The bright red sun reflected on the desert, and the besieged city was like a furnace full of resentful souls, bustling and noisy.

It is already the third day.

Players are gradually aware of a problem: food and clothing.

Only a small number of players found a way to make money as soon as they entered the door. Most of the players just did odd jobs sporadically.

Three days is a node, a time node when hungry people want to use their remaining physical strength to make as much money as possible.

Some people set up stalls to make money, while others rob houses.For a while, the sound of hawking and smashing in the besieged city was endless.

Wei Qing changed into a black uniform and walked slowly in the market wearing a veil.He has a large amount of money left by Tang Kexin in his pocket, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to eat at all.

It's a pity he has no appetite.The two puzzles of Tianzi and Dizi kept fighting in his mind all night, resulting in severe sleep deprivation and no desire to eat at all.

In the morning, Guisheng took Xu Zhuxuan to the commercial district in the south to look for the pastry Tang Kexin mentioned.And he stayed in the old place, looking for the five kinds of flowers that Pan Lao mentioned.

According to Xu Zhuxuan's judgment, the little yellow flower that Wei Qing "bought" from the little boy on the first day was a daisy, plus the rose born by the ghost.Now there are three kinds of flowers left.But Mr. Pan didn't mention which three kinds of flowers were left.

The only breakthrough is the pharmacy in the city.

Tianju Pavilion.

Wei Qing looked up at this quaint signboard, feeling a little disgusted with the name.Nice pharmacy with a name like a restaurant.

Raising your legs and stepping over the threshold, the goal of entering is a large medicine furnace with a height of one person.It seems that this is the machine that can produce Daliwan.

An old doctor with a long beard came from the inner hall; "What's wrong with my little disciple? Sit down and feel your pulse."

"I'm here to rob." Wei Qing said with a smile.

The doctor was startled: "Huh?"

"I robbed you of the elixir of life, and hand it over to spare you." Wei Qing said confidently.

Instead of looking for flowers, it's better to just ask the old man to hand over the finished product, which will save trouble -- from the very beginning, Wei Qing only paid the attention of the white wolf with empty hands.

The doctor backed away tremblingly: "The world is going down, the world is going down."

At this moment, Wei Qing heard a familiar voice from outside the door: "Why do so many people go in, you should be in awe when you see important NPCs, you are all guarding outside." With such a hypocritical voice, one It sounds like that Luo Hao.

It's not the time to tear your face apart, but it's too late to leave.

Wei Qing rolled his eyes and landed on the old doctor. Suddenly, he coughed weakly twice, and stretched out his wrist pitifully: "Master, my heart hurts."

The person who had vowed to rob him just a second ago suddenly weakened, and the old doctor was taken aback for a moment.

"My head hurts too, and I get angry from time to time. It's really uncomfortable~" Wei Qingqi and Ai Aidi pulled the doctor to sit on the mahogany chair next to him.

"Ah, ah, come here, sit down quickly." The old doctor really believed Wei Qing's nonsense, quickly took out the consultation tray and put it on the table, put his two fingers on Wei Qing's pulse and began to diagnose the pulse.

When Luo Hao came in, he happened to see this scene: "Oh, what a coincidence, isn't this brother Wei?" mask.

"Well, it's a coincidence. Cough." Wei Qing leaned on the back of the chair "weakly".

"This disciple sit on the side first." The old doctor greeted Luo Hao to drink tea.

Luo Hao looked at Wei Qing's state with a smile, and asked, "I heard that you were shot last night, but the guns in this door were shot by ghosts. Why did Brother Wei get injured?"

"I was just scared," Wei Qing said pitifully, "I can't help it, I'm born weak."

Luo Hao seemed to believe him, and nodded regretfully.

Two thousand-year-old foxes sat in front of and behind the old doctor, looking very harmonious.

The old doctor's brows were almost crinkled—were born weak?Obviously, the pulse is vigorous and strong, and the health is ruthless!

The old doctor: "Little disciple, I see your illness..."

What disease?

Can you really get sick?

Wei Qing looked over curiously.

The old doctor continued: "It's hysteria! Mental problems need long-term control. You should follow me into the inner courtyard to see the beds."

"Pfft!" Luo Hao sprayed a mouthful of tea on the old doctor's head from behind. .

The corners of Wei Qing's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you're only out of your mind when you're riding a horse."

Luo Hao: "Hahaha! Sigh, brother Wei, don't leave, you are hiding your disease and avoiding treatment, it is not advisable!"

Wei Qing waved his hands, put back his veil, and left the pharmacy amidst Luo Hao's loud laughter.

Big fire.

Take a trip for nothing.

On the street, a puffy figure moved quickly.

Suddenly, a faster figure cut him off, and two shadows turned into the alley like the wind.

With his mouth covered, Wei Qing stared at Tang Kexin with wide eyes.Tang Kexin took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"I don't have much time. To make a long story short. I've already infiltrated a team of Dizipai. They are indeed controlling the pastry business in the city. The specific reason for the control is unclear. If you find clues, see you at the inn's firewood room tonight."

After Tang Kexin finished speaking quickly, he let go of Wei Qing and was about to leave.

By coincidence, Wei Qing grabbed Tang Ke's heart.

"Be careful," he said.

"What did you say?" Tang Ke turned his head in shock and saw Wei Qing's red ears.

"I didn't say anything, you were hallucinating." Wei Qing turned his head to avoid his eyes.

Boo!The veil was dropped by Tang Kexin's surprise attack.

Now it was Wei Qing's turn to turn his head in shock, and he saw Tang Ke's eyes overflowing with a smile.

"Why, you still don't understand, you still want to kill me?" Tang Ke asked with a smile.

kill?Wei Qing recalled for a while, and it was true that whenever Tang Kexin approached, he always wanted to beat and kill.

It's just shouting.He actually believed it.

Before Wei Qing got angry, Tang Kexin approached him again.

This time there was no veil, what was kissed was a piece of softness.

Tang Ke reluctantly let go, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Kill me and wait for me to choose one."