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The big eyes of the little rabbit are particularly expressive at this moment, and the little rabbit's timid, vigilant, and scared look is played in three points. Even the movements of the body are tense and tense. If there is an Academy Award in the world, he will definitely be nominated.

"What do you want?"

"I think..."The corners of Eklin's mouth curled, and he squatted on the ground with interest, looking at the rabbit in front of him who was protecting another little white rabbit, "... I can help you. ”

"Help me?" A hint of anger flashed in his big eyes, "You humans, kill my kind, why do you make me believe you!" ”

Akrin chuckled, stuck the butcher knife on the ground, and stroked the purple hair in front of his forehead that only existed in the two-dimensional world, "They are them, and I am me." You can't generalize. ”

He casually glanced at the scattered monster-killing players on the grassland, and there was a hint of disdain in the corner of his eye.

What a confident guy, the momentum is a bit of a middle two. Ji Gutian complained in his heart as if he had to make an evaluation, but the vigilance in his eyes was even stronger.

Because as this guy finished speaking, his whole body was covered with a faint air pressure. You can't see it, but you can feel it.

This is the aura that is often mentioned in novels and often shown in anime?

As an otaku, it's the first time I've felt it.

In the past, when I looked at the characters in the pictures in the anime, I always felt inexplicably shocked, or inexplicably excited, as if the whole person was affected by the characters in the painting.

How can a picture that doesn't move be so shocking, let alone face it in person?

If it were an ordinary person here, I am afraid that he would have fallen under that momentum, and if he didn't trust it very much, he would have believed it for at least eight points. But Qi Gutian is obviously not an ordinary person, not to mention, this is 100,000 steps away from his purpose, how can he believe it? Even if he says it, he can't believe it! And you have to show great disbelief.

He tilted his head and looked directly at Eklin, "Hmph, just your mouth?" If you really don't want to hurt us, then leave quickly. Otherwise, let the horses come. I was able to kill one just now, and now I can kill another! ”

Seeing the suddenly hardened little white rabbit, Akrin was slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect this NPC's hatred value to be so high.

But... The higher the difficulty of the task, the higher the reward. Isn't it?

"Well, there is no basis for words. What do you want me to do, just say it. I just want to prove that I'm not hostile and that I can help you. ”

This time, the momentum of the change of the sky was stagnant, and this product suddenly changed its style, and went straight to the point, completely disrupting its rhythm. However, with the qualification of an actor, he suddenly changed his expression and changed his skeptical gaze, "Really... Want to help us? ”

Acklin smiled and nodded.

"That...", he put on a look of wanting to say something.

Acklin was fooled, and he smiled confidently, "Just say something." ”

"Good!" He took a deep breath, a look of hatred in his eyes, "Those humans killed our race... If you're willing to help me, then help me knock them out and bring them here, and I'll avenge my people with my own hands!" ”

Vote for a name? This word flashed in Acklin's mind, and it seems that this NPC still wants me to brush up on my favorability and win trust.

However, he did not hesitate and immediately nodded in response.

Although this is a game, the other party is just a high-AI NPC, but this world is too real, who is sure that other NPCs will lose trust and miss the opportunity to hide the mission because of their own hesitation?

"How many are you going to kill?" Acklin got up, slung the butcher's knife on his shoulder, and uttered such domineering words lightly.

Of course, the more the merrier! Ji Gutian roared in his heart, but on the surface, his face was full of expressions that were extremely distorted by hatred, and he cooed, "Those who killed my kindred, none of them can be spared!" ”

"As you wish." The corners of Acklin's mouth curled, and he walked towards the 'players' who were slaughtering, carrying his knife.

"Wait."

"Huh?" Acklin stopped and looked back at the sky.

"That's how you're going to fight your own kind?" He stared at him with wide eyes.

Just a person who runs over and pks with others? Well, 1v1, seeing that you are so confident, I also believe that you can play, 1v2, I believe you can too. But if you fight too much, let others wake up, and beat you together, can you also stun them without killing them?

Are you sure you don't want to call more companions? Don't plan a course of action?

Although he has no feelings for this player he just met, he is a thug who has finally relied on his acting skills to fool him, and he should not be lost here.

Moreover, if someone sees a player who is seen knocking him unconscious and throws it to himself, then the consequences...

Who knows, Acklin just smiled, and waved his hand.

Good confident guy.

Is it really strong?

"Among human beings, there are good and bad, and I don't agree with these same kind of people who dare to kill even such cute little animals! Kill it, why not? ”

After that, Acklin didn't turn his head back, and left as soon as he arrived.

"......"

Damn, that's not what I mean, hey! Which Java country did your mind lead to?

Ji Gutian's two big ears covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Xiaobai, you wait for me here. I'll come back to you when I'm done. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Bai replied blankly, not understanding what he was going to do.

He had just taken two steps before suddenly stopping, "I'm rubbing, all rabbits look exactly the same, if I just leave, what if that guy comes with the player on his back and can't find me?" But if I stay where I am, wouldn't it hurt Xiaobai if those players were attracted by the actions of that thing? ”

"Damn! What a handful! ”

With a hateful curse, his whole body flew up the wall again, running towards Acklin.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether the other party will doubt his original intention.

On the other side, a player is brutally dissecting the white rabbit, using the collection technique to collect the flesh and blood of the white rabbit.

"Hehe, I'll sell these rabbit meat for some money, exchange it for some wine, and roast a rabbit." The player threw the collected flesh into the backpack and whispered, "I've been here for a month, and the level has reached 8, so the attribute talent is almost okay." Save some more money, buy some dry food, catch a wild horse, and go to the city. With my level 8 attribute talent, I should be able to find a good teacher. ”

Planning his life, the player sets out on a search for the next rabbit.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a purple-haired young man walking with a knife.

Glancing at it casually, he didn't pay attention to it, after all, he had been in this world for a month, and he had been brushing money and experience, and he was honest, he had never done anything out of the ordinary, nor had he offended anyone. Therefore, if he was killed, he would not have thought that this person who was obviously passing by wanted to attack him.

Who would have thought that one day, the rabbit would also be able to take revenge?

This poor player, who had just set his eyes on the next white and cute rabbit, was about to raise the butcher knife, but the back of his head suddenly hurt, and the world in front of him darkened. The whole person fell to the ground straight on his stomach.

A crisp sneak attack.

If this is a virtual game, then you won't get dizzy.

But this world is too real...

A man was head-to-hand, and Acklin bent down, grabbed his two legs, and was about to drag him away.

"Huh." He took a long breath and shouted, "Let go of that head, I'll mend the knife!" ”

After saying that, the whole body jumped up and threw himself down on the player's neck, tearing and biting, so that it was not cruel.

This made the corners of Acklin's mouth, who was still clutching his legs, jerk.

Is this still the kind and cute little bunny? Should the power of hatred be so exaggerated?