"Are you...... Crazy? The confessor asked in her "ventriloquism".

"It seems that I am really not ordinary......" Feng Bujue muttered casually, and then, in a very relaxed tone, he said to the terrifying-looking necromantic creature in front of him, "This beauty, I haven't asked for advice yet...... Who are you? ”

"Penitent." The penitent replied in her hoarse, feeble voice, "I am one of the Nine Necromancy, under the command of the Phantom King of the Abyss. ”

"Oh?" As soon as Feng Bujue heard the words of the Abyss Phantom King, he instantly came to his senses, and said loudly, "It turned out to be you!" Look up for a long time. In front of a creature with stitched eyes, he still spared no effort to clench his fists and put on a flattering face, "You are my idols, I am fortunate to see you today, and I am really fortunate to be in the next three lives." ”

At this time, Xiao Si and Matcha Crisp on the fire truck were empty-eyed, staring at Brother Jue in front of the car with disdainful eyes.

"So he calls all members of the opposite sex 'beauty'......" Matcha Crisp muttered softly as the corners of her mouth twitched.

Brother Jue did call matcha crisp like this a few times before, but now it seems that these beauties have no credibility at all.

"Not necessarily." "He has always claimed to have an advanced aesthetic ...... that transcends racial and secular ideas."

"That means the taste is very strong, right?" Matcha crisp continued.

"That's not what it meant, huh...... How so...... For example, when we look at foreigners, we always think that they look very similar, and foreigners look at us Asians, and it is often easy to get confused. Xiao Si explained, "And Brother Jue belongs to the other extreme, he is the kind of person who can put the Minions (from Chris. Directed by Renard, "Despicable Me" is a person who is identified by the appearance and name of the two protagonists, Gru and Dr. Navalio, using capsule-like creatures composed of mutant DNA, fatty acids, and mashed bananas...... Even if you put two hedgehogs of the same breed in front of him, he will be able to figure out which one is more handsome......"

"Oh......" Matcha Crisp froze for a few seconds with an unbewildered look before shrugging her shoulders, "I'd rather accept the conclusion that compliments from madness are cheap." ”

Xiao sighed: "Actually, his kneeling is the cheapest...... But you can think of it that way. ”

Just when the two of them complained about Brother Jue's aesthetics, Feng Bujue had already ended the conversation with the NPC and opened the door on the side of the passenger seat.

As soon as he opened the door, he said, "There are two things, let me explain." ”

Xiao Si and Matcha Crispy looked at each other, their faces showing doubts, and a little ominous premonition rose in their hearts......

"Number one, something seems wrong with your body." Feng Bujue first said to Xiao Si, "So much so that the confessor mistook you for a time official under the Lord of Time...... That's why she suddenly killed in the middle of the road. Fortunately, she realized that you were just a traveler from another world before she attacked, and we escaped with our lives. ”

"Hey, hey......" Xiao Si's face became paler and paler, and the cold sweat broke out more and more, he turned his head and looked at the confessor standing in front of the car, "What kind of problem is it?" Why don't I feel anything? ”

"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's nothing more than the dust of time that seeped into your left hand more than a month ago, and now it's all over your body through guò blood...... "Feng Bujue pouted, "Speaking of which...... At the scene of the death question, the guy named Hephaestus did say to you - 'The [time] of your left hand is overdrawn, and if you don't deal with it, it won't be long before that hand will turn to dust." ”

"But I'm fine!" The more Xiao Si listened, the more nervous he became, and his fright value rose steadily.

"You're a doctor, you should know better than I do...... Many diseases have no symptoms until they reach the advanced stage. Feng Bujue spread his hands and said.

"But did that Hephaestus say 'soon'? It's been more than a month now! And my hands have not turned to dust! Xiao Si said quickly.

"Hmm...... We have to think about it this way, first of all, Hephaestus is a god in Greek mythology, and these guys who live far beyond ordinary people, may have a different understanding of the word 'soon' than we do......" Feng replied unconsciously, "and secondly, the impact of the 'system' on you is impossible to predict. After you return to the landing space, perhaps the wound is sealed, and the effect of the dust of time is temporarily suppressed, but its existence has never been eradicated. ”

"So what now?" Xiao sighed and asked.

Before he could finish asking, Feng Bujue handed over a grain of SCP-500 and said, "If you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing." At the moment, we can't be sure what the after-effects of Time Dust will have on your body, so we'll wait and see...... Anyway, I'll give you the medicine first, and you can use it according to the situation. He was very cautious, and deliberately did not say the name of the item, but used the word "medicine" to refer to it, in case the matcha next to him was upset.

Of course...... At this moment, Brother Jue is too worried. Matcha Crisp was very new to the SCP Foundation's setting, and even if she said the word SCP-500 to her face, she wouldn't know what it was.

"Alright, let's talk about the second thing." Feng Bujue then said, "I'm leaving." ”

"What?" Matcha Crisp's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression changed, "Where are you going?" ”

"I have convinced the Confessor, and she has promised to take me to meet the leader of the Necromantic Nine. If nothing else, in this script, I can officially become a henchman of the Necromantic Kingdom......" Feng Bujue had a yearning look on his face, as if he had been admitted to the civil service.

"Heh......" Matcha sneered, "You tried your best to persuade me to form an alliance with you, but we haven't met an enemy yet, but you yourself slapped your ass and left?" ”

"Don't talk about it...... If I hadn't given you the opportunity to form an alliance, you'd have already turned into points...... Just say that at the moment, you have nothing to lose, don't you? "Instead, you've got an extremely strong vehicle and a reliable thug." He paused, "Anyway...... If you believe me, you and Sigh continue to move towards the source of the pop. I'll be back soon to join you, don't worry, I'll find a way to find your place. As he spoke, he quietly observed the change in the other party's expression, "If you want to break up with us on this, that's fine, Golden Maggot No. 1 can be given to you, but the 'our agreement' will be null and void, and everyone will go their own way." ”

As soon as Brother Jue said this, Matcha Crisp fell silent......

Feng Bujue is very good at persuading others, because he has a talent, a talent that all first-class strategists have had since ancient times - settling accounts. Settle your own accounts, your boss's account, your friends' accounts, your enemies' accounts, and the accounts of the people of the world...... The same thing, for different people, has different meanings. Only by settling other people's accounts can we guess the bottom line of the other party and find the possibility of cooperation.

The more thoroughly you understand the other person's inner thoughts, the more room for mediation. From a negotiation point of view, it can be invincible.

"Hmph...... All right...... I'm on the thief ship, and I'm not going to get down. Sure enough, more than ten seconds later, Matcha Crisp replied helplessly.

Brother Jue has long known that she is unwilling to break up, and the bottom line of matcha crisp is undoubtedly the ownership of Golden Maggot No. 1. She was categorically unwilling to give away this powerful fighter jet. And there is no point in her driving the car away alone, because only when there are people in the driver's seat and gunner seat can the power of this thing be used.

"Very good, I'll go first, you two be careful." After Feng Bujue finished explaining the matter, he took a step back. Before closing the car door, he still had a stiff face and said in a cold voice that he thought was cool, "I_will_be_back."

…………

At the same time, in the lockdown area, the top floor of a building.

The four seeded players gathered in one place, looking at a crossroads in the distance.

The scene there was not much different from the rest of the city, with the streets dotted with piles of corpses and bones, and the buildings covered in strange vines and blood. The only difference is ...... In the sky above this place, a black spherical rift in time and space is suspended.

"What's that? Some kind of operational black hole? Uncle Waste Chai asked.

The corpse knife replied for the king: "You two don't have a good game yourself, and you forcibly dragged us here...... Just to let us visit this? ”

"No......" Shiva stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, "Look over there......"

Uncle Waste Wood and the Corpse Knife King followed the direction he pointed and looked over together.

But behold, on the street below the chasm, there was a tall creature that was half-human, half-beast walking forward. On its shoulder, it also carries a player (there is a club badge on the back of the clothes, so it can be seen that it is a player). The player didn't struggle, he was almost motionless, probably because his stamina was depleted...... Soon, he was taken directly below the Roaring Tunnel.

In the middle of the intersection, there is a woman standing, she is wearing a gray suit of pants, and her appearance is very ordinary, like a passerby in those sandbox games, which can be said to be featureless.

"What is this monster doing with players?" The corpse knife read for the king, "Wait...... This monster has the ability to knock the player in this script down? His expression changed slightly, "With this kind of strength, it must be a direct subordinate of the Four Pillar God." ”

"Nope." Ghost Xiao continued, "It's a derivative. ”

"What?" The Corpse Knife King turned back, "Isn't that a rumor on the forum?" ”

"Hey...... That derivative killed someone. "Uncle Waste Chai still didn't take off the sunglasses on his face when he used the binoculars, God knows how he saw the scene in the distance.

When the corpse knife heard the king's words, he set his eyes on the street.

At this point, Rout had already taken the player's life. She used a very simple technique, first pointing the opponent's head with the index finger of her right hand, and then her finger suddenly turned into a mercury shape, and grew sharply, piercing the opponent's skull like an awl.

To put it mildly, kill with one hit.

"What's going on?" The corpse knife king asked, "If you want to kill, why did you arrest it in the first place?" He looked at Ghost Xiao and Shiva suspiciously, "Could it be that the beastly derivative wants to let another humanoid creature brush up on experience?" ”

"From what we've observed......," Shiva replied, "the woman, it seems...... is doing some kind of screening," his expression was solemn, and there was a hint of fear between his brows, "her men helped him capture the player and brought it to her, and she made the final decision." ”

"Sifting on what?" Uncle Waste Chai turned his head and said.

"I don't know." Ghost Xiao replied, "All we know is ...... So far, no one has met her requirements. ”

Uncle Waste Chai groaned: "In other words...... Have all the captured players been killed......

I said...... Does this have anything to do with us? "The corpse knife is king, and he said, "In this script, there is an NPC force that specializes in hunting and killing players, so what? ”

"It's not an NPC, it's a derivative." Ghost Xiao corrected.

"Good...... Derivatives. The Corpse Knife King replied noncommittally, in his opinion, no matter what they were called, they were just virtual characters from the game, and there was no essential difference, "I just want to say that your actions are very puzzling to me. Even if you know about these things, you just need to make sure that you don't get caught, so why bother to inform anyone else? Don't you want to win this ......?"

"Haven't you figured out the situation yet?" Ghost Xiao's face was very ugly, and his tone was very depressed, he directly interrupted the other party, and said in a suppressed voice, "Look at the deceased......"

The corpse knife for the king and the waste wood uncle looked at the street again, but they could see ...... The player's corpse did not turn into white light and disperse, but lay upright on the ground, and the brain and blood gradually flowed out of the wound and spread all over the ground.

The beast-enhanced derivative seemed to have a few words with Root, and then he picked up the corpse and threw it aside like garbage.

At this time, the corpse knife is the king and the waste wood uncle realized...... The pile of bloody corpses on the corner is not a set on a script map. Those...... All of them are the players in this battle for the pinnacle...... RS