Chapter 2: The First Blood
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Winter Rat suddenly snorted coldly, glanced at Ye Zihua contemptuously, and retorted: "You said that the way of life may be the fourth, but the fourth of our five players is different, and there is no connection between them, do you want us to guess?" β
Ye Zihua smiled, a gentle and sunny smile appeared on his handsome face, and Meng Feihua's face turned red.
"We also discussed it just now, Winter Mouse, your fourth rule is 'You are a prisoner from the battlefield, and you have to submit to the castle master as a slave in order to live', so can you guess that Winter Mouse's identity is a relatively high-status soldier of the enemy country...... And the castle owner has a habit of killing prisoners...... "Ye Zihua analyzed.
"What you say is all plain truth, where can't we see it? What's the use of asking you to say it! Winter Rat interrupted Ye Zihua's words impatiently, and his violent eyes swept his face up and down, "You should show your head to a girl!" β
No matter how stupid a few players are, they can see the strong hostility of the winter rat towards Ye Zihua. Pig Man couldn't help but laugh dryly, so he pulled the winter mouse and comforted: "Don't worry, isn't this game just started?" There will be clues to the ...... slowly"
The glasses girl nodded in agreement.
The winter rat glanced at the two of them with a gloomy face, and slightly restrained his anger, but he still spat at the ground dissatisfied, glared at Ye Zihua, and snorted something in his mouth.
Rao is Ye Zihua's upbringing, all he meets on weekdays are enthusiastic fans, where have I ever seen such a person who has a strong dislike for himself regardless of the reason? His face sank for a while.
"Gollum ......"
Several people's eyes were cast on the glasses girl.
Meng Feihua suddenly covered her stomach, her face turned half red, and she said slowly, "I'm sorry...... I seem to be hungry......"
After saying that, she looked at the small bowl on the ground with disgust and hunger, and the spoiled porridge in it made people lose their appetite, but when she was hungry, she couldn't care about anything.
"You...... Do you want to eat? She asked cautiously.
"No, you don't." The winter rat waved his hand with a calm face.
Pig Man also smiled and said, "Sister, eat first, I'm not hungry." β
Ye Zihua also nodded gently, and the glasses girl who got his affirmation suddenly turned red, and this scene in the eyes of the winter mouse made him even more angry.
"It's just a little white-faced......"
The voice of the winter mouse was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of Zhong Lan, who had a good sense, she glanced at Ye Zihua slightly, he was probably able to hear it when he stood next to the winter mouse, but there was no expression on his face.
The other four players seemed to have forgotten that there was another player besides them, if it weren't for Zhong Lan's voice-
"I want to eat."
Meng Feihua was stunned for a moment, Shui Lingling's eyes were glazed, she didn't expect that someone really wanted a bowl of spoiled porridge, but she was really hungry.
She glanced at Zhong Lan pitifully, hoping that she could say something.
But Zhong Lan was unmoved, and said expressionlessly: "My combat power is relatively strong, so I eat more than half, and you eat less." β
Meng Feihua couldn't believe what she heard, and she asked repeatedly, "Shall I eat less?" β
Seeing that the situation was not good, Pig Man hurriedly came over to make a fork, waved his chubby hands, and wanted to play a round. "Don't, I see that this female player doesn't look very hungry, so you might as well give Meng Feihua something to eat." When he said the female player, his voice paused, and then he remembered that among the several people, only this female player who mysteriously summoned them did not announce her nickname.
Zhong Lan didn't eat oil and salt, relying on his tall figure, he strode in front of the glasses girl, stretched out his hand to grab the bowl, and poured most of the spoiled porridge into his stomach under the stunned eyes of several people. Then he handed the porridge to Meng Feihua, who wanted to cry without tears, raised his eyebrows, and explained in a slightly slowed tone, "I need enough strength to fight." β
"Don't we need to fight?" Zhong Lan's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the winter mouse, as if he had been woken up all of a sudden, he also snatched the bowl from Meng Feihua's hand, "Sister, don't blame me, what she said makes sense." β
Meng Feihua, who was so hungry that she couldn't help it, watched the remaining small half bowl of porridge being poured down by the winter rats, rubbed her fingers a few times with each other, and reluctantly smiled: "It's okay......"
In fact, she gritted her teeth and secretly glared at Zhong Lan.
She has never seen such a woman with low emotional intelligence! Shouldn't you be humble at this time? What else does it mean that she needs enough strength to fight? But as a female player like her, how strong can she be......
But Zhong Lan didn't receive her resentful eyes, and after Zhong Lan swallowed it, she slowly disposed of the residue at the corner of her mouth.
It wasn't until there was not a drop left that he spoke: "Rest meeting, there will be something in the evening." β
Although the other players didn't quite understand what she meant, they didn't want to ask much when they saw that Zhong Lan was already sitting on the ground and closed their eyes to recuperate, and several people sat next to each other in the rough cell to rest for a while.
From time to time, Meng Feihua's forbearant belly screams were heard, and whenever she screamed, she would glance at Ye Zihua shyly, and when she saw that the other party didn't pay attention, she was relieved and lost and retracted her gaze.
I had been waiting for hours in this small, damp place, until several players began to get agitated, and only then could footsteps be heard from far and near.
It's still the fat woman. The fat woman's bloated figure almost blocked out the faint light that came in from outside, and she crossed her hands on her hips and looked at the five players in the prison with a sinister smile.
A shrill laugh was heard. "Yes, I still know each other. Which of you is going to come out with me? I'll give you a chance to choose! β
Hearing this, the glasses girl, who was already so hungry that she couldn't stand it, lit up and hurriedly said, "What are you doing outside?" Is there anything to eat? β
The fat woman squinted and looked at the glasses girl, smiling wildly, "Yes!" Yes! Of course! Eat whatever you want! β
"Gollum ......" Meng Feihua stood up, she couldn't help but scream on an empty stomach, she was really hungry, she was dizzy for a few seconds when she stood up, and she hurriedly held on to the prison door, looking at the fat woman expectantly. Can you take me out? β
"Of courseβyes."
The fat woman suddenly put her hand in, and her fat arm barely got into the prison door, she accurately grabbed Meng Feihua's hand and kneaded it a few times before she smiled. "Okay, you can come out."
"Really! That's great! Meng Feihua's cheeks flushed with excitement, she didn't expect that she would be able to get out of this cage so soon! Sure enough, it was right to speak first!
As soon as the fat woman finished speaking, two subordinates walked out of the hidden darkness outside, and the subordinates lowered their heads, and could only faintly see the extremely pale skin caused by not seeing the light of day for a long time. The two subordinates unlocked the lock one after the other, and Meng Feihua hurriedly drilled out.
When she was about to follow the fat woman happily, she suddenly thought of something, turned around and whispered to Ye Zihua: "That...... I...... I'll definitely come back to save you......"
"Huh? Big sister ......" Pig Man was stunned and wanted to say something, but was startled by the fat woman's threatening look.