Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Disappearing Boss
"Yes, yes, that's him." Hearing his words, the other coolies' eyes lit up, and they echoed in unison.
Seeing their performance, Xia Hou sighed, and the rhythm of the long sword hitting his heel became soothing and long, telling the desolation of the desert one by one.
"You people, the bandits have taken you in as coolies, and you are in the dark all day long, and you are better off than dead. Now that I've finally been saved, and I'm still shielding the bandit leader, hey, I don't know what you think? Tell me what you think of bandits? ”
The coolie who was promoted gritted his teeth and said: "The thieves have done a lot of evil, and heaven does not tolerate it, and we can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood." ”
The other coolies chimed in: "Yes, we hate them." ”
After listening to their expressions, the beating sound became stronger, and Xiahou said with relief: "That's good, you have a deep vendetta against the bandits, I know this, I will help you take revenge." Don't let go of a thief, but you can't overdo it and wronged your own people, even if he is dead, you can't put the stigma of a thief on him after death. When a person dies, there is nothing left, leaving only a reputation that is nothing but can be remembered by loved ones. Brothers who used to eat in the same mine, you can't ruin his last reputation. Do you still identify Black Charcoal as the bandit leader? ”
"Yes, he's a bandit!" The person who was elected gritted his teeth and said firmly.
"Okay." When Xiahou looked at him, the knocking became the loudest, and then he turned his head to look at the other coolies, and the knocking sound also weakened: "What about you?" ”
"This ......" the coolies hesitated, on the one hand, the reputation of their brother after his death, and on the other hand, his own life.
Seeing that they hesitated, the person who was pushed out shouted at them: "As long as he lives, we can restore his reputation, but if we all die, we will die with the bandits when we are found, and who can tell who is the thief and who is the coolie?" ”
Listening to them, the coolies pointed their crooked fingers at the black charcoal head.
Xia Hou tapped his heels vigorously: Hey, this person is so annoying, so actively identifying the black charcoal head, blocking himself from finding the leader of the bandits, and trying to get away with it, if he is not the leader of the bandits, he can't say it.
Xia Hou slammed his heel, and then the long sword was inserted into the man's chest.
As soon as the coolie representative who was pushed out died, Xia Hou hurriedly looked at the system information:
Player Xiahou kills the coolie Song Si, increasing the sin value by 1, and now the sin value is a total of 5 points, friendly reminder: If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself.
Nima, this is not the leader of the bandits, what do you want about the system?
Headache, looking at this system prompt, Xia Hou felt a headache: How did this become an intellectual game? Said that the good monster farming leveling is rampant in the world?
Where is the IQ recharge card, I'll buy one.
The coolies stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, this is a murderous demon king, he didn't agree with a word, and drew his knife to see blood.
A coolie sat on the ground, he was desperate, gave up, and let go: "Good man, kill if you want to kill, your life is saved by you, you want to take it back, we don't frown, but you want to kill us one by one in the name of the mountain, we can't die blindly, we don't want to die!" ”
The other also said: "Yes, yes, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the honor, but you can't give us the name of a bandit, and the name of a bandit will be on the top, how can we go to see our ancestors and ancestors after we die." ”
"The reason why we are coolies is that we don't want to be bandits. Like Song Xiaoyi, they were all caught up in the mountains to work as coolies. The bandits lacked people, they worked for a few days, they couldn't stand the suffering, and they became bandits under a few words of rhetoric from the black-hearted third. We have always insisted that we should not be bandits, because we don't want to be accused of being bandits, so we have been doing coolies. ”
Killing the wrong person again, and committing public anger, Xia Hou smiled helplessly: "There is indeed a bandit leader among you, you said that you have 10 coolies, but now there are 11 coolies, one of them must be a bandit pretending, but you refuse to say." ”
"Hero, you're joking, we only have 10 people here, where are 11 people, you won't count yourself in our coolies, right?"
After saying that, they let out a slight wry smile, this thing is making trouble.
Listening to their words, Xia Hou said helplessly: "In the mine, I fought with the bandits in the dark, and I couldn't see each other clearly in that environment, so I killed the coolie Song Xiaoxin by mistake. Only then did I discover that there were still coolies captured by bandits in the mine. So in order to see if the other party was a bandit, I lit a torch, because of this torch, I almost died inside. Don't talk about it, Song Xiaoxin, do you know him, tell me if he is a coolie? Doesn't the number of people match the 10 coolies you said? ”
The coolies listened to his words, and suddenly their understanding of him improved a little, although this person kills people without blinking, but there is still a bottom line, that is, the brain is simpler, and the work is impulsive.
At the same time, they regretted it, Song Xiaoxin and they knew each other, but why did they forget him just now?
Count one less head, and for this reason, two lives were made, a lesson in blood!
A coolie said with great annoyance: "Hero, it's all our fault, we forgot, Song Xiaoxin is indeed a coolie, we remember it wrong, we have a total of 11 coolies." ”
Xia Hou laughed at their shamelessness, and the long sword began to beat on his heels one by one, and said viciously: "Misremember? If you make a mistake, you want to get by? You mine together all day, sleep together at night, eat together and work together, and you will make the wrong person? You are trying to shield the bandit leaders who are hiding among you! ”
The coolie hurriedly explained: "Good man, Song Xiaoxin is taken care of by Song Xiaoyi from his village, he can only be regarded as half a coolie, and it is normal for us to forget him." ”
The sound of "popping" became louder and louder, and Xia Hou almost lost patience with these coolies, and immediately killed them out of the dungeon: "Qubble, you have a good tongue!" Say, "What good has the bandit boss done you, that you should save him with your lives?" ”
The coolies still did not point out the leader of the bandits hidden among them, but pleaded vigorously: "No, good man, we don't have any bandits here, please let us go." ”
The sound of "pop pop" is getting more and more urgent and louder.
Xiahou gave them an ultimatum: "It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go." Think about it slowly, I don't have the time to play with you, and now I'll start killing one by dozens of breaths. ”
After saying this, Xiahou suddenly felt like a big villain.
Nima, killing a bandit leader and making herself a villain.
In this world, it is difficult to mix.